I think about how miserable I was back then, being besieged by these guys, with no way to go from heaven to earth, and only narrowly escaped death.
These old guys are so arrogant and domineering. They keep shouting about slaying demons and protecting the way, as if they represent the way of heaven. How can Bai Biao not be excited when he sees their defeated appearance?
"Hit me, beat me! Boy named Ji, aren't you so crazy that you can't reconcile good with evil? If you collude with the devil, you are like a weak-footed shrimp, worse than a three-year-old child. You will laugh to death."
Bai Biao was so happy that he fell down on the ground and rolled around.
"Bai Biao, shut up, you have affected Leyao's forging of magic weapons."
Are you bothering me?
Is this okay?
The damn fat man is the man in the main formation. If something goes wrong, why don't those old guys attack us?
The tiger turned over and sat up, moving his front paws at the same time, covering his big mouth in an instant, and his big eyes were moving around. It was so funny, just like that Zhu Bajie who stole the ginseng fruit.
Looking here and there, it's both funny and irritating.
How could it affect the fat man? I don’t know when a light curtain rose around Lu Leyao. I could only see people and could no longer hear Lu Leyao’s explanation.
"It's not affected! Ouch?"
"Leyao can't influence me anymore, but if you influence me to watch the weapon refining, you can't stop for a while."
The female ghost's face was distorted and she was gnashing her teeth, but she did not appear to be dead before birth. She was bleeding from seven holes, just like Sadako.
Bai Biao was afraid of her.
He rolled his eyes at her.
"Dong Qinyan, what's the use of learning to practice weapons? Do you want to be reincarnated again? Don't want your lover Lin Huanzhi? It's just for fun and you don't have the conditions to learn it. What's the difference between the sound and the silent one?
Just make do with it and take a look, don't be too pretentious."
Lu Leyao didn't know how many materials he had already thrown down. Dong Qinyan looked at the silent weapon training. Without detailed explanations, it was impossible to understand what was going on.
Feeling unhappy, Bai Biao, the mean-mouthed man, brought up the old stories between her and Lin Huanzhi again.
Dong Qinyan's teeth were already grinding loudly.
"If I want to bite you, Uncle Biao, I can just let my horse come over here. I am the auspicious beast White Tiger. See if your meager ghost energy can bear a tiger claw!"
Dong Qinyan's expression was a little stiff, but he was able to restrain himself easily, and his expression changed instantly.
"Le Yao often says that once you are a teacher, you will always be a father. I don't think so. Everything must be respected by strength. As long as you are strong enough, even if you are unethical, it is natural to bully your master and destroy your ancestors. Bai Bai
Biao, you think so too, right?"
This is a naked irony of Bai Biao, who deceived his teachers and destroyed his ancestors, and even more blatantly regarded himself as Bai Biao's teacher. Master Biao could not refute it, but indeed Dong Qinyan was his intellectual enlightenment teacher.
"Women are as difficult to raise as villains! Ouch! Dong Qinyan, what are you going to do? If you come here again, I will bite you to death!"
Bai Biao was also angry and gave the girl face. Even if he thought he was a teacher, he actually kicked her in the face and wanted to crush her with his meager cultivation. He thought she was Lu Leyao's shameless girl.
"Master Dong, don't be angry. Master Bai Biao is the son of the Demon King. He is different from us. You must not hurt yourself!"
"Master Bai Biao, no matter what, Mrs. Dong is our enlightenment teacher. You should respect her all your life. If she doesn't give in to you, it will be fine."
Xiao Taohua stood in front of Dong Qinyan, as if she was pulling Dong Qinyan, but in fact she was looking for an opportunity to fight. If Bai Biao could hit Bai Biao and hurt Dong Qinyan, it would be a huge gain for it.
One harm.
Once there are heavy casualties, how can Lu Leyao concentrate on forging his own magic weapon? If the forging fails, what will be the result if the monks from outside attack.
Little Peach Blossom has already thought about how to deal with it, and puts the blame on Bai Biao. How can the monsters understand what humans think? There is a saying among humans that birds of a feather flock together, and people flock together.
Someone who can urinate in the same pot as Lu Leyao can act according to common sense, even if Dong Qinyan is not a person now.
Little Taohua was about to secretly rub her hands, when she received a heavy blow to her side like an arrow from the string, which hit her dozens of feet away. She almost fell into the lava lake. How cruel and dangerous this was, and
The perpetrator was none other than Dong Qinyan.
"Mr. Dong, why are you doing this? The little demon just wants to help you out of kindness?"
The little peach blossom cried.
Like a little white flower swaying in the wind, so weak and helpless. I don’t know where I learned this look. It looks extremely ugly and has no sense of beauty at all.
Bai Biao scoffed at this.
"Little Taohua, Master Biao teaches you a lesson. When human monks fight, don't pretend to be kind-hearted and try to break up the fight. This kind of behavior is only suitable for mortals. The way monks break up fights is to use force. You won't do it until you win.
You have the right to speak. You have bad intentions in doing this. Everyone can guess that you are planning to do something secretly, so the clown is just you, don't embarrass yourself again!"
Completely torn apart, Bai Biao didn't give Xiao Peach Blossom any face. Even when she turned into a flower branch and was held hostage by the fairy rope, he sneered at her.
Outside the formation, several more waves of powerful power came. Dong Qinyan froze. After crossing thousands of mountains and rivers, the distance between life and death, she saw her master again, and there was such a loving person.
Master, uncle.
"Uncle Hengxu, he has also become a Nascent Soul. I, Taiqing, have another Nascent Soul cultivator. It's great!"
"What's wrong with Taiqing? What does it have to do with you? You ran out to meet them, or do you think your master and uncle can make a choice between you and Ji Qing? The most you can do is to send Ji Qing into reincarnation and send Ji Qing to that place.
If you cross Yin Yang Peak, you will be released within a hundred years at most."
Dong Qinyan was unhappy, and no one could blame her for being an elder in her school.
Bai Biao rolled around, got into a comfortable position, spread his hind legs and used his front paws coquettishly to scratch at that indescribable place.
He said with great disdain: "The labor and management are right. Instead of you thinking about returning to Taiqing, it would be better to go back to Jiuyou and be your sweetheart Lin Huanzhi's hag!"
Bai Biao really didn't care about his own image at all. Dong Qinyan was not a human being, but she also had a sense of shame. Her pretty face darkened and she turned around and walked in another direction.
After a long time, no regulations were published outside. I could only see those people opening and closing their mouths. Bai Biao had never learned human spoken language, nor did he act like a gangster. He just squatted like a cat.
"Dong Qinyan, don't you look at what your master, that old woman Jingwei, is doing?"
Dong Qinyan remained unmoved.
"Don't you see if your sweetheart has been shunned by others? It seems that he and Ji Qing have some quarrels!"
Dong Qinyan was originally meditating with her eyes closed, but she was provoked into a state of confusion.