Wucao, Wucao, this barbarian, barbarian... Yuanshi Tianzun looked at the blue veins on his forehead, and looked at the Tongtian Cult Master with a look of anger.

But he knew that with his own power, he would not be able to break the Immortal Execution Sword Formation.

Helpless, Yuanshi Tianzun had to shout: "Okay, it's for you!"

Saying that, Yuanshi Tianzun flipped his hand, and ten immortal apricots appeared, which they threw at Tongtian Sect Master with Magic power.

Tongtian Sect Master took Xian Xing, put it away, and laughed loudly: "Yuanshi, I didn't expect you to have today, hahaha..."

Saying that, Tongtian Sect Master turned around, stepped out, fled into the void, and returned to Biyou Palace.

The laughter of the Tongtian Sect Master was like a needle, piercing the heart of Yuanshi Tianzun.

Yuan Shi Tianzun's angry old face turned black into the bottom of the pot, the whole person trembled violently, and his heart almost exploded with anger.

"Teacher, disciple..."

The real Yellow Dragon is a little winked, and he is still chattering.

Yuanshi Tianzun was furious, he waved his sleeves, and the violent Magic power surged out again, directly tumbled the Yellow Dragon real fan backwards and crashed into the Kunlun, and the Kunlun collapsed a lot.

The real Yellow Dragon was buried in rubble.

The dust is flying, the dragon is rolling.

Just after a while, the real Yellow Dragon still didn't make any movement.

Yuanshi Tianzun's old face shook violently, and with a wave of his sleeves, the rocks flew back one after another, and soon returned to their original state.

The real Yellow Dragon, on the other hand, is like a dead dog, lying on the ground, only breathing out, but not breathing in.

However, Yuanshi Tianzun, who was in a rage, almost slapped the Yellow Dragon real person to death with one sleeve.

Grass, this thing is dead, I explain that the twelve Golden Immortals are incomplete, and luck will be lost. Damn... Yuanshi Tianzun's old face shook violently, his face was depressed, but he had no choice but to turn his hand, showing a A Gold Core to feed the real Yellow Dragon.

Gold Core entered the body, and after a while, the real Yellow Dragon slowly opened his eyes, saw Yuanshi Tianzun, and hurriedly knelt on the ground, crying: "Teacher, this disciple knows it's wrong, the disciple knows it's wrong, woo woo Woo, I also ask the teacher to forgive the disciple this time, woo woo..."

"Hmph, Yellow Dragon, Pindao asks you, didn't Pindao let you stay in the dojo for cultivation? How did you make such a fuss?"

Yuanshi Tianzun glared at the real Yellow Dragon and asked with gnashing teeth.

The real Yellow Dragon looked at Tianzun Yuanshi and was so frightened that he had to tell Tianzun Yuanshi about the Antarctic Immortal Weng who went and returned that day.

"Teacher, if the eldest brother can cut off the good corpse, this... this is not a loss for me to explain the teaching..."

Real Yellow Dragon grinned.

Yuanshi Tianzun rolled his eyes madly when he heard it, stretched out his big hand, grabbed it in the void, and directly photographed the Antarctic Immortal Weng from Nanping Mountain again.

Seeing Yuanshi Tianzun photographing him again, Nanji Xianweng couldn't help but look confused and hurriedly said: "Teacher, I don't know why you are looking for a disciple again?"

"You...you didn't kill the body?"

Yuanshi Tianzun looked at the Antarctic Immortal Weng and frowned.

"This...that I'm not enough to teach the qi, the disciple can't behead the corpse..."

The Antarctic Fairy grinned.

Yuanshi Tianzun looked at the Antarctic Immortal Weng, took a deep breath, and said solemnly: "Antarctica, poor Daoist, and ask you, did you instigate Yellow Dragon to steal the beam?"

Yuanshi Tianzun told the story again.

Nan Ping Xianweng was shocked when he heard this, looked at Yuanshi Tianzun with an incredible look, and shook his head: "Teacher, do you have any disciples? This... At that time, the disciple bid farewell to Junior Brother Yellow Dragon and went back to Nanping Mountain for cultivation, this... ...Where did this come from? It definitely wasn't the disciple's doing, this..."

"Senior brother, you...it's impossible, oh, by the way, at that time, big brother, you used the Nine Heavens Xuanyu hand, this...it's impossible..."

Yellow Dragon is busy.

"Nine Heavens Xuanyu Hand? This... how is this possible?"

Yuanshi Tianzun frowned, and the light in his eyes flickered uncertainly.

Although, Li Xiao obtained the Jade Clear Artifact Refining Book, which also records the Nine Heavens Xuanyu Hand.

But the point is, Li Xiao doesn't understand Cultivation Technique, how can he become Nine Heavens?

This has become an unsolved case!

"Teacher, it's really not a disciple, this... I'd like to ask the teacher to see it clearly!"

Antarctica Immortal Weng knelt down on the ground and shouted.

Yuanshi Tianzun rubbed his aching brows and secretly counted.

It's just that he counted for a while, but he couldn't even count the root hair.

"What exactly is going on?"

Yuanshi Tianzun was suspicious and depressed in his heart. He took a deep breath, looked at Nanji Xianweng and Yellow Dragon, and said, "Okay, you two should go back to the dojo, so you can cultivate well, don't make trouble!"

"is teacher!"

The Antarctic Immortal Weng and the real person Yellow Dragon hurriedly turned around and headed down the mountain.

The two went down the mountain.

The real Yellow Dragon looked at the Antarctic fairy, cupped hands and said, "Elder Brother, this..."

"Humph! Junior Brother Yellow Dragon, Pindao has no grievances with you, you...why do you harm Pindao over and over again? You, you, you..."

Nanji Xianweng looked at the real Yellow Dragon with an angry face, and said solemnly.

Yellow Dragon Zhenre looked at the Antarctic fairy with a bitter look, and grinned: "Senior brother, this... This is really not the poor way to harm you, but..."

"Hey……"

Nanji Xianweng looked at the real Yellow Dragon, and was really speechless. He flicked his sleeve robe, turned into a streamer, and escaped into the distance.

"Big Brother..."

The Yellow Dragon is really hard.

It's just that the Antarctic Fairy Weng left without looking back.

"This……"

The real Yellow Dragon is about to vomit blood in depression. What is this?

Helpless, the real Yellow Dragon had no choice but to go back to Erxian Mountain.

...

On Shouyang Mountain, Taishang daddy looked in the direction of Kunlun speechlessly, and grinned: "Oh, Pindao wanted ten less apricots, this..."

Saying that, the daddy beat his chest for a while.

...

Jinao Island, in the Biyou Palace.

As soon as Master Tongtian returned to Biyou Palace, Li Xiao followed.

Tongtian Sect Master waved his sleeves and set heavy Restrictions, and then he laughed out loud, looking forward and backward, laughing so hard that he couldn't close his mouth, and he couldn't even straighten his old waist.

Li Xiao silently looked at Tongtian Sect Master and smiled.

After all, this kind of thing, he has experienced too much, and he is somewhat immune.

There are too many people who are calculated by him!

Once upon a time, because the leader of Tongtian was not good at planning, he was always plotted by Yuanshi Tianzun, suffered a lot of dumb losses, and could only be incompetent and furious.

But since he accepted Li Xiao as a disciple, he has calculated Yuanshi Tianzun again and again, which made Tongtian sect master swept away the previous depression and filled his heart with joy.

"Good apprentice, good apprentice, it's so cool, I haven't seen Yuan Shi's servant so shriveled in a long time, hahaha..."

Tongtian Sect Master looked at Li Xiao and laughed out loud.

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