HongHuang I am The Demon Kunpeng

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Nodded his head: "Ge Zhangmen is polite, you have nothing wrong with the poor way. Just now, the poor way said that anyone who wants to perform can play, and now it is still the same. Who else wants to perform, Don't be cold!"

But no one responded.

Many disciples of disciples looked at the mountain cliff to the south, studying the rules of the game, how could they have the intention to perform.

"Well, since it's cold, let the disciples of Shushan League now give you a Sichuan opera performance, "Cultivation of Immortal Life."

Let's talk about it, a group of Shushan disciples changed into ordinary people's clothes, took props such as baskets, sickles, poles, etc., went down to the stands, entered the arena, and looked for their positions to make labor movements, just like a group of villagers working in the fields.

Following this, an immortal leader stood up from the crowd and looked at the people who worked: "Everyone, only knows the immediate benefits, alas, if anyone wants to live forever, the poor can help him."

No one answered, still farming.

Huang Rong said to Kun Peng: "Brother, why did this leader appear suddenly? I feel like he popped out of the ground suddenly."

"He originally came out of the ground." Mei Chaofeng said, "This master is probably practicing earth drilling."

"Oh, is there really such a spell?"

Kunpeng nodded.

Wu Hua also smiled and said, "You haven't gotten started, so many things haven't been touched yet. You will find it new when you see it today. When you know it, or even practiced it, you won't feel any more."

"Brother, are you going to drill earth?"

"Sloppy understanding."

Huang Rong admired his face, and Wu Hua was also quite useful.

The Taoist leader continued to look for disciples with the potential to cultivate immortals among the cultivated villagers. He soon met one of them, so that he could even cheat, and even promised to make money for the popular promotion of the common people. The talented person followed the Taoist with satisfaction. gone.

The others left, and only Dao Chang and his disciples remained in the game.

Dao Chang began to teach his disciples various basic magic skills. The disciple was still very new at first, but after years, he found that apart from being able to fly, play, eat, and sleep, he was still far away from being promoted to prosperity. He began to grumble, the Taoist tried to persuade him, and took his disciples to travel the world, witnessing the tragic and short-lived lives of mortals, and also seeing many immortal cultivators, and even some high-ranking princes who had not known for many years.

Finally, the disciple went on the road, followed his master, and began to pursue the fairy road.

Naturally, he slowly realized the Tao and realized the dream of a cultivator.

His former master, but he did not want to become an immortal with his help, but reentered the world and suffered all living beings.

During the whole performance, apart from the fact that Kunpeng watched with interest, the other disciples were watching the rules.

Wu Hua sighed secretly, not to mention Kunpeng, and reminded Huang Rong: "Rong'er, are you familiar with those rules?"

Huang Rong didn't lift his head: "Thank you, Master, Rong'er has already seen it and remembered it well."

Wu Hua nodded: "It's so good. During the game, be careful not to foul, otherwise you will be disqualified."

Mei Chaofeng took a look at Huang Rong and comforted Wu Hua: "Rong'er Bingxue is clever and never forgets." She also occasionally looks at the rules, so Wu Hua did not remind her. ..

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