Mo Yuntian raised his hand and glared at the boy for a moment, but finally failed to look down. He grabbed his collar and threw him aside, cursing: "You bastard, stay in the wild to fend for yourself!"
But the boy jumped up, climbed up and flew towards Mo Yuntian, hugged Mo Yuntian, scratched and bit him, and said fiercely: "Give me back my mother, give my mother back!"
When Mo Yuntian saw his reluctance, he couldn't help but get angry, kicked him away lightly, and shouted: "You little bastard, if you dare to pester me again, I'll slap you to death!"
The boy raised his head, showing no fear, and said to Mo Yuntian: "I'm not afraid of beating you to death! Give me back to my mother!"
"Little bastard, if you can, come and take your mother back!" Mo Yuntian gasped a few times and snorted coldly, "Zhao Kuangyin, Chai Rong, you two have dominated the world for half your life, and now that you are one person, I want to see your twin dragons.
How long can the soul last? I kidnapped your mother's flower stamen. If you are a filial son, come and rescue her! I'll wait for you on the Tongtianya Shenmu Peak!"
The boy opened his young hands, pointed at Mo Yuntian and said, "Don't be so proud! If I can't save my mother, let my soul burst and die!"
Mo Yuntian laughed loudly and said disdainfully: "You are still very ambitious! It's just that you are only four years old this year, and it is not certain whether you can live to that time!" As he said that, he took a big step and walked away without looking back.
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The little boy chased for more than ten feet, accidentally fell to the ground, and then he stood up with his hands on his head. He felt a splitting headache, as if there were insects biting inside, and he couldn't stop rolling on the spot.
He said painfully: "I don't want the soul of the twin dragons, I don't want to dominate the world, I just want my mother!" After shouting, he fainted.
The bright sun hit his face, creating a warm halo. In the haziness, someone seemed to be singing a cappella and whispering in his ears. Ren Jinlong woke up to the sound of bah, and saw that he was lying on the ground, sitting upright on a big rock next to him.
A Taoist priest with white hair and childish face, with his hair in a bun and a blue robe, holding a whisk in his hand, sang to himself: "I spend the years in a muddle, I wake up in a muddle, I sleep in a muddle. It's dawn again in the muddle.
, return to confusion and bury the heart and lungs. It is clear and confused, and drinking to be confused leads to drunkenness. It is rare for people in the world not to be confused, but my confusion has the real flavor!"
Ren Jinlong rubbed his head and sat up, looking at the Taoist priest in confusion. He felt that this Taoist priest seemed familiar, but he searched desperately in his memory and couldn't think of when he had interacted with him. He looked at the Taoist priest for a moment.
I couldn't even speak.
"Did you sleep well just now?" the Taoist priest asked with a smile.
Ren Jinlong hesitated for a moment and then said: "Who are you?"
The old man chuckled: "Seeing that you are sleeping so soundly, I really can't bear to disturb you. But, now is not the time for you to sleep soundly. Don't you know there are still many things to do?"
Ren Jinlong was stunned and asked: "What did you say? How do you know what I am going to do?"
"Idiot, idiot!" The old Taoist put his hands behind his back and faced the sky full of sunlight, narrowing his eyes: "It has been a dream for seventeen years, and grudges are at your fingertips. Ren Jinlong, you want to go back to Khitan and find Han Derang, right or wrong?
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Ren Jinlong was stunned and murmured: "How did you know that I was going to find the young village owner?"
"Of course I know that you have nowhere to vent your hatred. You fell from the Wind and Thunder Thorn just now and fainted. Is your head still hurting now?"
Ren Jinlong said doubtfully: "Why do you also call me Ren Jinlong? How did you know that I have a headache?"
The old Taoist was silent for a moment, and looked directly at Ren Jinlong with his dark eyes: "Of course I know! I also know that your fairy weapon, the Wind and Thunder Thorn, was given to you by your uncle, right?"
Ren Jinlong was stunned for a moment and suddenly said: "Do you recognize Chen Jingyuan?"
The old Taoist laughed and said: "Of course I recognize that little old Taoist. What, he found you?"
Ren Jinlong said: "You, like him, call me Ren Jinlong. What's going on? Is that my name? But I don't even know you!"
"You will know the reason for this place when you return to Xianling Temple in the future." The old Taoist shook his fly whisk, put one hand behind his back, and said while stroking his beard.
Ren Jinlong blinked and asked again: "How long have I been unconscious?"
The old Taoist replied: "You have been unconscious for a whole day and a night, and now it is noon the next day."
Ren Jinlong said angrily, "Why don't you save me? I have very important things to do!"
"How can I bear to save you?" The old Taoist said with a smile, "You are too tired and need to rest."
"I can't rest, I want to go home!"
"Want to go home? Do you know how far it is from Juehua Island? How long will it take you to fly there with your damaged Wind and Thunder Thorn?"
Ren Jinlong was secretly surprised, thinking: How did this old Taoist know that I was going to Juehua Island? How did he know that my wind and thunder thorns were damaged? He was stunned for a moment, and suddenly he felt blessed and hurriedly knelt down: "Old Immortal
, I want to go back to Juehua Island, please send me back!"
The old Taoist looked at Ren Jinlong and was silent for a while before asking: "Does your head still hurt now?"
"It doesn't hurt anymore." Ren Jinlong shook his head and said blankly: "What's going on? Why does my head always hurt?"
The old Taoist sighed: "You have been suppressing something in your mind, and it will hurt whenever you think about it. Therefore, you must learn to restrain and sort out it in the future."
Ren Jinlong said: "What is suppressing in my mind? Why don't I know?"
"Well, it's better not to think about it. You will understand it later." The old Taoist said calmly, his words full of mystery.
Ren Jinlong then remembered Xiao Wu, turned around and saw it lying on the ground with its four paws spread out, sleeping soundly, and said to the old Taoist: "Old god, please let Xiao Wu wake up! It's me.
Brother!"
The old man chuckled: "I don't know how many years Xiaowu is older than you, but you call him brother. It's really funny."
Ren Jinlong said anxiously: "I don't know how old it is, but anyway, I fell in love with it, so I recognized it as a brother!"
The old Taoist looked at Xiao Wu and said: "This Qingmaohou is no different from an ordinary beast now. Since you are its brother, you should find a way to restore its natural magical powers!"
"What is the innate magical power?" Ren Jinlong was stunned and said calmly, "Isn't it a white jade roar? Why do you call it a green-haired roar?"
The old Taoist smiled and said: "The world only knows that the cubs born from the mating of dragons and ### are called Bai Yuhou. No matter how rare Bai Yuhou is, it is just a strange beast. But Qingmaohou is the only one in the world, and it is Taiyi from heaven.
The mount of Lord Kuku is a divine beast!"
Ren Jinlong said happily: "So, my Xiaowu is a god in the sky?"
The old Taoist chuckled and said: "Although he is a mythical beast, Xiao Wu is not yet a god!"
Ren Jinlong suddenly made a sound and said urgently: "I've been talking to you for a while, please wake it up! I have to go home quickly!"
The old Taoist looked at him with a smile: "What are you going back for?"
Ren Jinlong said: "I want to go back and see if everyone is okay!"
"What if something happens to them?"
Ren Jinlong said doubtfully: "If something happens, I will definitely help!"
The old Taoist said leisurely: "Help me? Have you forgotten what happened on the unknown island on the coast of the Bohai Sea? Can you defeat that little dwarf?"
Ren Jinlong's eyes widened and he said, "Did something really happen? No, I want to go back right away!"
As he spoke, he pointed at the wind and thunder thorns on the ground and spun into the air. The old Taoist narrowed his eyes and looked at Ren Jinlong. After a while, he said: "Your wind and thunder thorns have also been damaged and are not as powerful as before. With your current strength, you can fight Sawu."
, isn’t that going to die?”
Ren Jinlong felt a chill in his heart, jumped off the Wind and Thunder Thorn, and knelt down in front of the old Taoist with a plop: "Old God, please help me!"
The old Taoist stroked his beard and smiled and said: "Cultivation is not easy, and refining weapons is even harder. Your wind and thunder thorn is a magic weapon cultivated by Master Biwu. I don't have the power to refining it. However, it can still be repaired temporarily.
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Ren Jinlong shouted: "Old god, take action!"
The old Taoist stroked his beard and looked at the wind and thunder thorn quietly, and said slowly: "Ren Jinlong, you go behind me first to see my wonderful method of repairing the weapon."
Ren Jinlong followed the instructions and walked behind Lao Tao. He put the whisk on his shoulder, reached out and took out something from his sleeve, raised his hand and threw it into the air. The wind and thunder thorns were hanging in the air, and the thing thrown by Lao Tao hit him.
Sparks suddenly shot out from Zhui's body, and the wind and thunder thorns stagnated for a while, then suddenly shook violently, and the blue light bloomed for a moment, and then returned to calmness. But only after a moment, the wind and thunder thorns shook again, and then suddenly exploded.
The cone body broke into two pieces and flew out. Ren Jinlong couldn't help shouting anxiously when he saw the scene: "Old god, I want you to repair it for me, not destroy it!"
The old Taoist looked back at him and said calmly: "Silly boy, what are you in a hurry for? This is just the beginning!"
Ren Jinlong's eyes widened in confusion, and he thought to himself: Does the Wind and Thunder Thorn need to be destroyed first?
I saw the old Taoist suddenly stood up, with the smile on his face wiped away. He stared at the wind and thunder thorns with concentration and solemnity. Then he shouted loudly, threw the fly whisk in his hand into the air, and said loudly: "The heaven and earth are boundless, the Tao method is mysterious and yellow."
.The Bodhi tree shows its glory again!”
The wind and thunder thorns in the air froze for a moment, and then suddenly started to move. The two broken cones seemed to be attracted by magnetic force, flying towards each other, connected head to tail, and clicked together. Then there was a sharp flash in the air, and the wind and thunder thorns were heavy.
The light was emitted, and it was dazzling in an instant. The wind and thunder thorns that were connected together began to buzz, and the sound became louder and louder, with a faint sound of wind and thunder. Where the blue light bloomed, there were more than one colorful phoenix-eye bodhi flower like a dream.
It rose up like a thorn, straight into the air, and looked at the wind and thunder thorn again. In the dazzling light, the many phoenix-eye bodhi flowers turned into a wisp of white light and penetrated into the wind and thunder thorn. Then a huge thunder struck in the clear sky, and the wind and thunder spurted up.
, like a fierce dragon emerging from the world, raising its head to the sky, releasing a domineering aura that dominates the world. It hangs high in the clear sky, looking down at the people.
Ren Jinlong was dumbfounded at this moment, and after a long while he murmured: "Old god, you are so powerful!"
The old Taoist laughed, hit the editor, and said: "Everything is going well, why don't you take a look at your wind and thunder thorns?"
Ren Jinlong waved his hand in the air, and the Wind and Thunder Thorn immediately swooped down. Ren Jinlong stretched out his hand to hold it, and looked at it carefully. He saw that the Wind and Thunder Thorn was shining like a new one, and the crack had disappeared, shining with a blue luster.
He shouted happily: "Old fairy, the wind and thunder thorns have been repaired! What did you use just now? Is it so magical?"
The old Taoist squinted his eyes and said: "That is my fairy family's precious Phoenix-eye Bodhi flower. This thing is very spiritual. It is perfect to use it to cultivate wind and thunder thorns!" At this point, he seemed to be sleepy and slowly closed his eyes.
Eyes closed.
Ren Jinlong held the wind and thunder thorn and looked left and right. He was very excited for a moment. He looked up at the old Taoist and said eagerly: "Old god, can I defeat Sau this time?"
"Oh? What did you say?" The old Taoist slowly opened his eyes and said in a confused voice: "Defeating Sau - it's so embarrassing!" After that, he closed his eyes again, yawned, and twisted lazily.
Neck, as if asleep.
Ren Jinlong stared blankly at the old Taoist for a while, and saw that he had really fallen asleep, his chest was rising and falling, and he was snoring faintly. He couldn't help but stretched out his hand to push him, and said anxiously: "Old god, don't sleep!
Wake up quickly! I have to go back to Xianling Temple!"
The old Taoist sat motionless on the big rock. Ren Jinlong pushed him a few times, but failed to move him at all. He only felt that the old Taoist's butt seemed to be connected with the big stone. Although he had amazing power, all the strength in his body seemed to be lost at this time.
It was as futile as a dragonfly shaking a stone pillar. Ren Jinlong yelled urgently and kicked the stone. He was silent for a while, but was unable to do anything. He squatted in front of the old Taoist and stared at him intently.
After a cup of tea, Xiao Wu who was on the ground suddenly jumped up, jumped onto his shoulders, pressed close to his head, and stared at the sleeping old Taoist on the big rock, looking like a tiger. Ren Jinlong saw it.
There was nothing unusual, so he felt relieved and turned his attention to the old Tao. The old Tao was still sleeping soundly. Although he was sitting on the big rock, he was snoring again and again, with his mouth and nose open, looking extremely comfortable. Ren Jinlong
At this time, he calmed down, looked at the wind and thunder thorn in his hand, and with a thought in his mind, he picked up Xiao Wu and stood up.
Looking around, I saw that this was a long river embankment. When the spring was warm and the flowers were blooming, the water on the river was clear, and there were rows of willows on the bank. Although it was a little bleak, it still had the charm of spring. Ren Jinlong strode to the river and walked into the river.
Looking at it, I saw only two or three fish swimming in the water, so I threw the wind and thunder thorns into the river. The calm river suddenly made waves, the wind and thunder thorns rushed out of the water, and suddenly there was a red fish weighing more than ten kilograms nailed on the body.
Hairy carp.
Ren Jinlong held the fish in his hand, looked up to the sky, and saw a group of mallards flying slowly in mid-air on the water bank. Then a smile appeared on his face, and he raised his hand and threw the wind and thunder thorn again.
I saw a blue light like an arrow shooting star, rushing into the team of wild ducks. The awl was so violent that it didn't stop after piercing a wild duck, and continued to fly forward, piercing the heads of three ducks in a row before stuttering.