The ultimate black hand that covers the sky

Going forward five thousand years, it was the era when the god-king Jiang Taixu threatened the Eastern Wasteland.

Looking down, looking at the current situation, there is a Taiyin body - Jiang Tingting. This has the same physique as the Taiyin Human Emperor, and the future is promising!

These are all talents who can serve as pillars.

Jiang Taixu, in particular, was the top priority. He struggled in the desperate situation of Zishan for thousands of years, and was forced to achieve the Taoist achievements of the ancient saints in every life. Jiang Yifei also hopes to take advantage of this and dig out a few nests of ancient ants while the ancient tribe is dormant to give himself some nourishment.

Some members of the family quit their work and became pig teammates. How could he repair the relationship and play the emotional card?

Cultivation is not shabby.

‘Hmm… Counting the time, the little girl Tingting hasn’t even been born yet, right? ’

Jiang Yifei secretly calculated with his fingers and understood.

‘That’s fine too. ’

‘You haven’t been born yet, that means your parents are still there, and you haven’t been plotted against by villains, leaving your grandparents and grandchildren alone and being bullied by others. ’

The butt determines the head.

Jiang Yifei, this is the man who is destined to become the holy master of the Jiang family. The entire Jiang family is regarded by him as his own property. How can he sit back and watch his clan members being bullied and harmed by outsiders?

He once read the original work and felt a sense of injustice in his heart.

Why should good people be bullied and not end well?

kill!

Kill him and turn the world upside down!

This is Jiang Yifei's attitude.

Many names have already been written down in the small notebook. In the spare time of this life's spiritual practice, I don't mind letting the blade of the knife be stained with blood.

"Let's not talk about this anymore." Jiang Huairen didn't know that the future would be turbulent because of the thoughts of the person in front of him. He skipped the topic that made him unhappy and turned to everyone's common hobbies, "I didn't expect that the future holy master of the Jiang family would be , he is also a wonderful person!"

"Hey!" Hearing this, Jiang Yifei was happy and raised his eyebrows, "I'm lustful, I'm honest, I deserve praise!"

Suddenly they are not serious.

"Luxury... Bah, is it wrong to appreciate beautiful things? Absolutely not!" Jiang Yifei said plausibly, "A man's rebuttal is either hypocrisy or impotence!"

"The woman's retort is that it must be because she is ugly, like a dog that has been hit by a stone, so she barks so hard!"

"Reproduction is the foundation of the ethnic group and the avenue of creation... let alone mortals, immortals also give birth to babies!"

"We are the right ones!"

Jiang Yi's eyebrows were dancing and he was telling nonsense.

It has the style of its ancestors!

"It's absolutely true!" Jiang Huairen praised, "This statement should come to light!"

They clinked glasses and drank the fairy brew.

"Ha!" Jiang Huairen wiped his mouth and cheered up, "I heard that the Shaking Light Holy Land will select a candidate for a saint recently... I wonder what kind of beauty and fragrance it is?"

"How does it compare with the fairies from the top ten romantic places in this holy city?"

He smiled a little dirty, "I grew up in a big bandit's den. I finally escaped and wanted to have some fun, so I came to this holy city first to see the world for a long time... What a pity, alas!"

Thinking of such a big "tail" behind him, Jiang Huairen just sighed and felt sad for himself.

However, he was very optimistic, and his depression disappeared in a blink of an eye. He looked at Jiang Yifei and chuckled in contrast, "Yifei, have your hair grown evenly? The water here is very deep, you can't control it!"

"Ha!" Jiang Yifei hummed, "It's just a matter of time."

"You can't compare to me if you have ambitions but not age." He was very indifferent. "After all, you only have that little potential and your scope is so small."

"Me? The situation is small?" Jiang Huairen was stunned, his eyes were suspicious, "Is it impossible?"

"That's all the Saintess thing is." Jiang Yifei talked about it, "What's the point of deciding a position once every five hundred years? It's just a consumable. The achievement is high or low."

"As for this Fengyue land, it's a flesh-and-blood business. Let's talk about the fun. But if something really happens, with the appearance and appearance of you and me, we will lose our blood!"

"Moreover."

"You cause troubles when they come and go, just like picking up sesame seeds but losing the watermelons."

He spoke with sincerity and sincerity, and told the wisdom of life, leaving the fledgling bandit stunned for a moment.

Jiang Huairen was baptized by the constant fallacies and heresies.

"What is a pattern?"

"Our ancestors have already made it clear - 'all races live together'!"

"What do you mean, do you understand?"

Jiang Yifei pinched an fennel bean and tapped the wine glass with his chopsticks.

Jiang Huairen was very wise and filled the bowl for him.

"It means to have fraternity!"

Jiang Yifei took a sip of the fairy brew with satisfaction.

"Don't just focus on the human race, the demon race and the ancient race can all be considered!"

"Look at the spirit fox clan - if they transformed, but the transformation was incomplete, with double fox ears and a fox tail, wouldn't it be quite interesting?"

Jiang Huairen's body trembled and he looked at Jiang Yifei in disbelief.

——People can’t, at least they shouldn’t!

But soon, after thinking about it in his mind, he was shocked and amazed.

"I lost!"

He sighed.

——What a weird sexual fetish!

--hiss! It seems to have some flavor?

The door to the new world opened for Jiang Huairen at this moment.

then……

What does it mean to be a saint?

"Saints and other things are nothing at all."

Jiang Yifei picked up another fennel bean and asked, "What is a saint?"

"One holy word explains everything."

"The major holy places call them saints and saints. This is a description that praises their qualifications. Like the children of a saint, they are expected to embark on the road to sainthood."

"At least that's how it started."

"It's just that times have changed."

"How many years have you not seen the saint? Gradually, the saint son and saint became a symbol of noble status."

"But... times will eventually change."

"Until then……"

"How can a saint be as interesting as flirting with a female saint?"

Jiang Yifei was still young, but he taught Jiang Huairen earnestly, "So you must practice hard."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah!" Jiang Huairen nodded repeatedly, just nodding slowly, "But if there really is a female saint, how many years older than us would she have to be?"

"I feel so bad..."

"Tsk!" Jiang Yifei shook his head, "If you're a female junior, hold a gold brick; if you're a female, thirty, you'll be rewarded with a fortune; if you're a female, three thousand, the Holy Master must bow your head when he sees you."

"A female student with thirty thousand dollars will be fed by the emperor's soldiers; a female student with three hundred thousand dollars will stand in front of the Immortal Road Gate!"

"I really want to have an aunt who is 300,000 years older than me. No, it's the little sister who takes me flying... There is no one who is 300,000 years old, but someone who is over 200,000 years old can still make ends meet..."

The young man was worried and his voice gradually became weaker, "Unfortunately, there is such a person, but I have no relationship, and I am afraid that if I get too close, I will be slapped down by a big slap, and then the person will disappear..."

"I feel sick to my stomach, but I don't see a gentle and considerate young lady walking into my world, letting me put down my guard, and feeding me soft food... In contrast, there is an European emperor who deserves to be killed. …”

"I wonder if it's too late for me to have plastic surgery now?"