The stone monkey is the Lingming stone monkey, one of the four great god monkeys in the world. She is versatile, knows the time, knows the right place, and changes stars to fight. However, she is crippled by a purple sky divine thunder in Haotian, and this guy has the sequelae of time traveler and pretends to be amnesia. It is wrong, he is really amnesia.

Now it is really the same as ordinary monkeys. The stone monkey is walking and jumping like ordinary monkeys, eating grass and trees, and drinking the stream when she is thirsty. When she sees her favorite beauties, she picks mountain flowers to please the monkey beauties. She is often not afraid of any danger, and she lives with wolves, snakes, tigers and leopards, friends with vegetarians such as roe deer, and relatives to those apes. At night, she sleeps in the wind and rain places like Shijing, and wanders in the peaks and caves in various Huaguo Mountains.

Just like those cultivators in seclusion, there is no Jiazi in the mountains, and the cold is gone without knowing the year. The stone monkey here is free and happy, and has never dreamed of becoming an immortal. This is not so easy. The devil is like a rat crossing the street, and everyone shouts to beat him. Fortunately, my cultivation is not vegetarian. Although I was a little injured by lightning, it is not something that these barbarian witchcraft wizards can be caused by these wizard masters.

"Arsace, when are you going to chase me? I am not as good as Long Yang, nor did I come down from the mountain behind my back. Please let me go. If you weren't greedy for your brother's frost sadness, I wouldn't have ruined your hundred-poisonous Golden Cicada Gu, so what?"

A handsome, elegant and suave, with a pear blossom over the crabapple, and a beautiful tree with a beautiful tree, was running in front. He didn't look back and said to the little white-faced face behind him very casually. The latter is a white-skinned person, blonde, blue-eyed, muscular, wearing some development space over the years, and also has his own barbarian clothing.

"Go to your banana, Bala, I often call myself brother in front of your uncle, but I am disrespectful. What's more, you ruined your uncle and I went through a lot of hardships to take the hundred corpse poisons from the Tangmen in Sichuan. The ghost fire trained the hundred toxic golden cicada Gu that was refined in 9981 days. You have low cultivation, but you have a treasure. If you don't ask for it, you will not be a waste if you come to the hands of others." After Alsace said that, she burst into tears, and still said, "If you don't use the sorrow of frost to relieve your uncle's sorrow of my sorrow of frost, and then hand over the sorrow of frost, I will never end up with you."

Arthas is the kind of person who can be said to be the winner. He only saw him ejecting a worm between his hands and fingers, which is a witchcraft. This centipede has a thousand-year-old life, and a drop of its poison can instantly cause loss of power and kill people in less than three milliseconds.

"Damn, come again. Look at my June Feishuang, tsk, as much as the Gu comes, I will freeze as much as I want to. Well! I'll just go, so many people come to grab my Frost Sadness. Alsace, I'll give it to you. I hope you will be more respectful."

Without saying a word, Hou Luo turned around and cut out a wind with the blue Frost Sadness, turning the Thousand-Level Centipede into a popsicle. Before he could be happy, he felt a lot of powerful auras appear within a mile, none of them weaker than him. Alas! In order to protect himself, Hou Luo had to abandon Frost Sadness, so he threw it to Alsace, and ran away.

What will happen afterwards! Whether Alsace will be killed by others is not something that Hou Luo can control, and what does the life and death of these people have to do with him? Hou Luo is now poor and even the magic weapon that saves his life has been robbed, and he has fallen into the lowest level of casual cultivator who doesn’t even have a magic weapon. It’s so sad.

Yin Xi knew that this was the saint preaching, so he immediately took out paper and wrote it down. This was the Tao Te Ching that was widely circulated in later generations. Then the two built a temple on Longshan Mountain in Boyang, called Qingyang Palace, and lived there for many years. Soon, I felt his sincerity and accepted him as a registered disciple, and then told him about his true identity and left.

He was the Master Xuandu. Taishang Laojun sat down to preach his Tao Te Ching, hoping that he would promote Taoism. Yin Xi knew that he could take such a great responsibility, and was overjoyed. He thought that he represented the leader of the righteous path, and that there should be a formal Taoist sect, etc. He remembered that he saw the stone man ahead, so he dressed up like this, called the sword immortal, and named himself the supreme real person, established the Shushan Sword Sect, honored Taishang Laojun and Xuandu Master, established the Tao Te Ching and spread it to the people.

a: The great man has finished his tribulation, and this devil has tried his best to complete it. [Please vote.]

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