Unexpectedly, Linghu Chong put the wine glass on the table and whispered, "That day, no one rushed to find you. Even the Xiao family and Elder Yang were so scared that they were in panic all day long. The ancestors of the Xiao family were even more scared.

He gave up his great family fortune and left with his family to go to Lingnan Pavilion. Fellow Daoist Luo flew to the west."

Oh my god, what the fuck did you do? You deserve to be taken away by someone else!

A gust of black wind blew by, and there was no one in front of Linghu Chong. However, Chicken Brother flew very fast, and the pulling cyclone blew all the food and wine on Linghu Chong's table to pieces, and the soup splashed all over Linghu Chong.

Linghu Chong held up the chopsticks holding the braised pork in a daze, and it took him a long time to hold back a sentence, "No...not polite!"

The sea breeze roared, the waves piled up, and they rushed to the beach layer by layer. The white foam was washed by the sea water, leaving faint traces on the soft sea sand, and was soon baked and dried by the warm sunshine.

Sitting on the coast was a fat, stocky man. He was not tall, but his body was very heavy. His appearance was not handsome, but his pair of unusually energetic eyes exuded a sharp light, which made him particularly charming.

The word "fat" is not accurate, it should be said that he is burly!

However, as this man stared in the direction of the sea, a hint of ferocity suddenly emerged from the corner of his mouth.

"Damn... From the border of the Western Barbarians to here, no trace was found. Didn't that person say that Murong and Bai Yu went in the direction of Xiaojiapu? Huh, is he lying to me?!"

Fatty Luo frowned and thought for a long time. The thing that he least wanted to see in his heart was said angrily, "Yaolong, if you kill Murong, I will definitely let you die without a complete body! Give it to me."

Wait... five hundred years, I only need five hundred years, I will search the whole sea, no matter where you are hiding, I will find you!"

Brother Chicken plays an extremely important role for Fatty Luo. In him, Fatty Luo can always find the shadow of his elder brother. In the two years of getting along with Brother Chicken, he has undergone a complete change.

It can be said that Chicken Brother reborn him!

Fatty Luo's heart was full of hatred, and an extremely violent aura shrouded his body. The beach suddenly became like a bone field in Shura's forbidden land, with the air of death spreading. Even the flying bird could not control himself for a moment, and his heart muscle

He stopped suddenly, tilted his head and fell on the beach.

Fatty Luo didn't feel anything at all, he just sat here quietly.

One day, two days.

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It wasn't until the third day that Fatty Luo stood up with a bang, tears streaming down his face. He clutched his hair tightly and said, "Murong, where did you die?"

With a "sneak" sound, Fatty Luo used too much force, and a bunch of hair was pulled off by him. His long silver-white hair was reflected beautifully by the sunlight.

Fatty Luo was stunned, pulled the hair from behind to his eyes, and suddenly burst into laughter.

Now Fatty Luo has long hair all silver!

Suddenly, a figure flashed across the sky. As if he felt something, he suddenly fell down and landed next to Fatty Luo.

"Nima, it's bad luck for you to bother me at this time!" Fatty Luo didn't even look at him before a huge thunderbolt hit the man directly.

The visitor screamed, then fell to the ground and cursed, "Fuck your whole family, you fat man. You'll chop me up when I come here. You said you'd never be the God of Thunder again! I'm a filial son, okay?"

The familiar yelling made Fatty Luo's body tremble, and then he turned to stone. After a few seconds, he turned around mechanically and stared blankly at the familiar man lying on the ground with twitching limbs.

"Murong...Murong!" Fatty Luo's eyes lit up. The gray mist disappeared, replaced by infinite surprise. He rushed over, lifted Brother Ji who fell to the ground, and laughed loudly, "

I know you can’t die. It’s rare for you to see Yin and Yang in a million years. How can you die? Haha.”

"Laughing at your sister..." Brother Ji's whole body was numb, as if he had been ravaged by hundreds of women, and he couldn't even lift himself up.

The power of Fatty Luo's thunder and lightning was very powerful, and Brother Ji was originally unprepared, so this attack almost seriously injured him.

Fatty Luo held up Brother Chicken and cursed loudly. He picked up a fist as big as a casserole and slammed it on Brother Chicken, "I'll fuck you, mother, no matter how many transmission notes I give you, you won't even reply.

I crushed your Jade Pendant of Divine Consciousness and you ignored me. Damn it, I thought you were dead!"

After countless punches, Fatty Luo helped Brother Ji up and started crying.

Such a big man cries whenever he wants, which makes Brother Chicken's skin suddenly fall all over the floor. However, in his heart, he can't help but be moved to the point of confusion.

We're better off as brothers. Although this damn fat guy doesn't have a high IQ and is very nervous, he really cares about me!

Well, as for the transmission talisman and the jade pendant of divine consciousness.

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Ahem, it seems that I was having sex with Bai Yu girl at that time, so I couldn't care less about those things. Hehe, I was unconscious.

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Fatty Luo has a cowardly temperament, and Brother Chicken is someone he can rely on psychologically. Of course, this kind of person is different from love. Brother Chicken is the backbone of Fatty Luo, and he always believes in his heart that as long as he follows Brother Chicken

If you hang out together, the future is bright.

Brother Chicken has never let Fatty Luo down. Therefore, when he could not find the whereabouts of Brother Chicken, Fatty Luo felt empty in his heart and lost motivation for the future.

This is not called homosexuality, this is called trust and brotherhood.

(I feel slightly numb! I trembled for ten seconds and continued writing...)

Brother Chicken and Fatty Luo chatted on the edge of the beach until it got dark.

"Huh... That's it. After my Holy Body explosion was under control, I ran to Xiaojiabao to find you!" Brother Ji laughed.

Fatty Luo was dumbfounded when he heard this. He pointed at Brother Ji's nose and cursed: "You are not a human being. You actually raped Bai Yu? Damn it, why don't I do such a good thing?!"

"Hey, damn fat man, the explosion of your Divine Power Spirit Body is due to a strong desire to kill. The explosion of my Holy Body is due to a strong sexual desire. The two conditions cannot be compared!" Brother Ji laughed incessantly, which made Fatty Luo envious.

After a long time, Fatty Luo finally breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Murong, are we going to steal the masters from those three major sects next?"

Brother Ji held his chin and thought for a while, "Fat man, my state is very different now. Hehe, I should be able to break through the Yuanying stage in the near future. You should be able to break through the Yuanying stage very quickly. After all, you are born with

Gong Ji, from the golden elixir stage to the Nascent Soul stage, it takes about the same amount of energy to go from the golden elixir stage to the golden elixir stage. Well, now we need elixirs, lots and lots of elixirs, very, very many elixirs!"

"That's easy to say!" Fatty Luo patted the storage bag hesitantly, "I still have all my inner elixirs!"

"Damn, me too!"

The two people were flirting back and forth, their lustful expressions were like being given a shot of chicken blood, and they couldn't stop.

After discussing for a while, Brother Ji and Fatty Luo decided to join Fengyue Sect. After all, Brother Ji and Fatty Luo had met people from Lingnan Pavilion and Daoxian Sect, but this Fengyue Sect was relatively unfamiliar.

In addition, Fengyue Sect is in the northwest of Nanyan Kingdom, so he is unfamiliar with the place, so he just appears with a new identity.

After making a decision, the two rushed to Dayu County, Zhezhou. This time they had to drag their family with them, and there were less than ten days left, so time was tight.

The three major sects of Nanyan Kingdom agreed on a date to recruit disciples at the same time, and set up a huge martial arts arena to recruit casual cultivators and family disciples from all over the country. Brother Ji and Fatty Luo specially purchased a few exquisitely crafted figures at the "Taoyuan Festival".

After wearing the skin/mask, the appearance is completely different. In addition, the two of them have special physiques. Just by changing the skills, they can change the attributes of their spiritual roots and their aura will change drastically.

The proprietor of the Halloween Auction House gave them a bunch of exercises that could help them practice to the Mahayana stage. Brother Ji just glanced at them and stopped studying them.

After all, he is not in a hurry now, and will wait until he settles down first. But Fatty Luo is different. He currently knows only one thunder and lightning attribute technique, and has no experience in the wind and ice attributes. Therefore, he deliberately left some space along the way.

Time to practice the wind and ice attribute skills.

In just two or three days, Fatty Luo's wind attribute skills reached the peak of his Qi training period, reaching the thirteenth level. In order to deceive others, he stopped at this stage, converted his spiritual roots, and became a wind attribute person.

The alien spiritual root monk.

The two of them flew all the way, spending less than a day on the road. Dayu County was right in front of them, so they flew directly to Baihuazhuang without stopping.

Because Yuruo, Yuxue, Ping'er, and Xiao Qian's father and daughter were waiting for them there.

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In a cold palace in the forbidden area of ​​the Ancestor Emperor Sect in the Immortal World, there lived eight fair-looking women. In addition, there was a pretty little girl and two clever and mischievous little boys, making up eleven people, big and small.

I have lived in this cold palace for nearly three years.

One of the halls in the Cold Palace has a very elegant name, called Huayoulou. When there is nothing else, everyone sits here and plays games, spending a lot of time bored.

Although this place is called Cold Palace, there is no cold atmosphere at all. The reason lies in these eleven people!

"Sister, it's your turn to go!" Yaqing sneered, gently holding Fairy Yu Xi's arm, "Sister, are you thinking about your elder brother again?"

Looking at the Monopoly drawings on the ground (it seems like these girls have never played anything else except Monopoly... What a mistake!), Yu Xi smiled slightly, "This bad guy has been around for three years, and the luster of his famous brand is getting stronger and stronger.

He has obviously reached a certain level. I don’t know when he will come up to look for us!”

"Yu Xi, don't mention that person!" Sister Dieyou snorted, "Xiaoji is born with good luck. First he was under the supervision of Mei'er, and then under the supervision of all of us. Now that there is no one to restrict him, he is probably happy.

It’s out of shape!”

Sister Meier shook her head, "Xiaoji is not that kind of person! Hehe, Tingting, Mu Ran, don't let those three little guys run away. If you run out accidentally, you will be punished!"

"Yes!" Jiao Tingting and Shui Muran, who were playing with three children outside the hall, responded and continued playing with the children.

Xiaoyue sat next to Yaxin, her eyes red, "Sisters, I miss him..."
Chapter completed!