"Hmph!"

"Junior Brother Yuanshi, you are wrong about this!"

"Poor Dao is not as shameless as you..." Liu

Ming glanced at Sanqing with disdain, a touch of contempt between his eyebrows, and snorted coldly.

The Tongtian Sect Lord said furiously: "Liu Ming, you are less clever here, if you are not here to rub the peach, then what are you doing here?"

Taiqing Laozi's deep eyes also looked towards Liu Ming with an unkind face.

Facing Sanqing's provocation, Liu Ming was too lazy to speak, waved his big hand, and a fruit engraved with "Huangzhong" appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

In an instant, a refreshing fragrance emanated out, making people feel refreshed when they smelled it.

Sanqing's eyes widened, his face full of shock, and exclaimed, "This... This is the legendary Huang Zhong Li?

"How is this possible? How could Liu Ming have such a spiritual fruit?

"Could it be that Huang Zhongli, the head of the Innate Ten Great Spiritual Roots, is in Liu Ming's hands?"

One question after another sounded in Sanqing's mind.

Thinking that they had mocked Liu Ming for coming to rub peach fruits like them!

Now it seems that people have such a spirit fruit as Huang Zhongli, how can they look at the peach.

Liu Ming glanced at Sanqing, handed Huang Zhongli past the West Queen Mother, and said with a smile: "West Queen Mother Daoyou, please taste!"

"Senior brother, such a valuable thing, how can I be embarrassed!"

The Queen Mother of the West pushed Huang Zhongli towards Liu Ming in trepidation, and handed it over.

Liu Ming said with a smile: "The Daoist friends of the Western Queen Mother don't have to be polite, there are many fruits here, not worse than these few!"

Saying that, Liu Ming turned to Sanqing and said angrily: "Poor Dao is not like some people, they will only come to eat and drink in vain, and they smell bad!" Listening

to Liu Ming's words, Sanqing was speechless, not knowing what to say.

Even the peach that has not yet been eaten clean in his hand feels extremely hot.

Sanqing glanced at each other and said with an embarrassed smile: "Western Queen Mother Daoyou, the three of them suddenly remembered that there were still some things that had not been dealt with, so they didn't bother!"

As soon as the words fell, Sanqing turned around and walked towards the outside of the hall, where there was still a face left here.

A few days later, Liu Ming bid farewell to the Queen Mother of the West, rode the Fire Qilin and left West Kunlun, wandering leisurely in the Flood Barren Continent.

Halfway through.

Liu Ming felt something in his heart, and in a mountain, he opened up a cave mansion and cultivated.

The fire unicorn and gluttony are guarding outside the cave mansion.

Songli was bored, and he wandered around alone.

Right at this moment.

The quasi-Daoist who was playing the autumn wind everywhere saw Songli, felt that Songli's qualifications were outstanding, and his figure flashed, so he came to Songli and said straight to the point: "Poor Dao is a quasi-Taoist in the West, today you have a master-apprentice fate with Poor Dao, I don't know if you are willing to worship Poor Dao as a teacher?" Song

Li looked at the quasi-Daoist in front of him, flashed a pair of big eyes, and his cheeks bulged, "Thank you for your kindness, but I already have a teacher, so I can't promise you!" "

Well? Who are your teachers? The would-be asked with a puzzled face.

It is rare to see a person with such excellent qualifications, and the prospective mentioner naturally does not want to miss it.

At this moment, the quasi-Daoist was ready to snatch Songli over.

Song Li raised her little head and said proudly: "My teacher is the first disciple of the Dao Ancestor, his name is Liu Ming, how about it, powerful!"

"What? Liu Ming? The

would-be shouted.

The quasi-Daoist never thought that the little girl in front of him was actually Liu Ming's disciple.

This is also going to snatch this little girl over!

When I heard that it was Liu Ming, where did the quasi-mentioner dare to fight.

Isn't this idle and doing nothing, committing sins?

But Songli's qualifications are outstanding, and the prospective mentioner doesn't want to miss it just like that.

For a while, the would-be Daoist was stunned in place, not knowing what he was thinking about in his mind.

Songli looked at the distracted appearance of the quasi-mentioner, thinking that he was frightened by Liu Ming, and did not pay much attention, bouncing around to other places.

Until a long time has passed.

The quasi-Taoist returned to his senses, looked at Songli with deep eyes, and seemed to have made some kind of determination in his heart, and with a wave of his big hand, he directly rolled Songli up and crossed the river of time towards Mount Meru in the west.

Just now, the quasi-mentioner thought of the scene of being repeatedly pressed to the ground by Liu Ming, and couldn't help but want to take this opportunity to disgust Liu Ming.

Songli, who was restrained by the quasi-Taoist, was full of horror and shouted: "Teacher, save me!" "

Inside the cave house.

Liu Ming, who was practicing in retreat, suddenly opened his eyes, his deep eyes, pierced through the void, and looked directly at the place where Songli was.

When he saw that Songli was bound by the quasi-titizer and wanted to be taken to the western continent, Liu Ming was furious, stepped out, crossed the river of time, came to the front of the quasi-titian, and drank deeply: "Good you quasi-dao person, dare to attack the disciples of the poor road, you really don't know whether you are dead or alive!" Saying

that, Liu Ming's mana drummed around his body, and with a wave of his big hand, he sacrificed the qi and blood gourd, puffed up the qi and blood, and raised his sandbag-sized fist and pumped it towards the old face of the quasi-tititer.

Jun Ti's face twitched a few times, and he hurriedly spoke, "Senior brother, you... You listen to the poor road explanation, things are not what you think!

"Poor Dao just wants to take this little girl to the West to play!"

Liu Ming snorted coldly: "Everyone knows what virtues you have, and you still want to fool the poor road, look at the move!" The

quasi-Daoist sank, sacrificed Songli in front of him, and threatened: "Liu Ming, you can think clearly, this little girl can stop quickly in the hands of the poor road, otherwise you are not welcome to blame the poor road!" "

See this scene.

Liu Ming was furious in his heart, and shouted violently: "Zhun Ti, if you dare to hurt her in the slightest, the poor road will make your Western Continent miserable..." The Zhun

Ti Daoist looked at Liu Ming's angry appearance, and his heart was refreshed, and he laughed loudly: "Liu Ming, I didn't expect you to have today!" "

Aren't you a cow?"

"Don't you want to kill the poor road?"

"Come on, let's see who dies first?"

Facing the shameless appearance of the quasi-mentioner, Liu Mingqi's teeth itched.

If it weren't for the fear that Songli would be hurt, Liu Ming would have rushed over now to peel off the quasi-Taoist.

Right at this moment.

Two sounds of breaking the air sounded, but it was the fire qilin and gluttony who came to Liu Ming.

Seeing that Songli was coerced by the quasi-Daoist, the fire unicorn and gluttony couldn't help but let out one roar after another.

In this regard, the quasi-mentioner did not panic in his heart.

With Songli in hand, the quasi-mentioner expected that Liu Ming did not dare to make a move.

Just as the would-be Taoist was slowly walking towards the western continent.

Song Li's heart was crossed, and she opened her mouth and bit down on the quasi-mentioner.

"Ah..."

the quasi-mentioner shouted, and the clasped loose glass arm was instantly released.

At the moment of a thousand shots, Liu Ming's figure flashed, came to the Quasi-Daoist and dragged Songli behind him, raised his sandbag-sized fist, and a wave of overwhelming force called towards the old face of the Quasi-Daoist.

Rumble~!

A loud noise came out, and before the quasi-Daoist could react, he was smashed by Liu Ming's punch and flew out.

Liu Ming's eyes flashed a fierce light, and his figure flashed, turning into a streamer, and chased over.

The quasi-Daoist just climbed up, looked at Liu Ming who rushed over, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, Poor Dao was joking with you just now, you calm down first!" At

this time, Liu Ming, who was angry, didn't care what Zhun Ti said, and raised his sandbag-sized fist and smashed it towards the old face of the Zhun Ti Daoist.

The quasi-Taoist trembled, and the light of the Buddha lingered, revealing the eight-treasure glazed body, a thousand hands and thousands of arms...

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