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Chapter 70 Aunt Huoling, I don't want to work hard anymore

Chapter 70 Aunt Fire Spirit, I don’t want to work hard anymore (please follow up)

Outside Zhongnan Mountain, there was a Kun Dao wearing a red skirt and a golden crown on his head.

Yun Zhongzi sat on the stone bed, with his five hearts pointing to the sky. He did not exhale the breath of food, but sacrificed his soul to rest on the laws of heaven and realize the great way.

"What is this person doing here at Zhongnan Mountain? I don't have the Fantian Seal, so how can I smash her brains out?"

Yun Zhongzi has been operating in Zhongnan Mountain for thousands of years, and there are many restrictions. Even Daluo Jinxian cannot enter without permission.

He noticed someone watching outside Zhongnan Mountain, and when he looked with his Dharma Eyes, he saw the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit lifting two Tai'a swords and slashing at the magic circle.

"Why do all the members of the Biyou Sect have the Tai'a Sword at their side? A sword is so worthless these days?"

Yun Zhongzi cursed for a while, but ignored her.

Jie Jiao Shiji has died in his hands. Although this is a cause and effect that was forged hundreds of years ago, now that the disaster has come, who is willing to reason with you?

Yun Zhongzi could imagine what the Seven Immortals would say using that bandit logic.

I don’t care why you killed her? Just tell me if you killed Shi Ji?

Since you were the one who killed me, why don't you pay with your life?

Yun Zhongzi hoped that the Holy Mother of Fire Spirits could dance for a few more days, and it would be better to cause a big trouble so that Jie Jiao could not defend himself.

By then, the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit will be at fault first, and Pindao will kill her with his sword at the back. You can't confuse right and wrong anymore, right?

Yun Zhongzi nodded slightly, waved his sleeves gently, arranged the spiritual fruits, and continued to watch the show while tasting them.

The poor Taoist is quietly reciting Huang Ting in the mountains. If you insist on messing with me, I won't care about you, but you will slap your nose in your face. Isn't it too much to kill you?

Yun Zhongzi thought about it for a moment, and was about to enter samadhi again, when Lei Zhenzi came to the stone room.

But I think so, but I can't say it.

Before Lei Zhenzi finished speaking, the forty-nine flying swords had already formed a sword formation, breaking out of their restraints, and their attacks were menacing and unstoppable.

"Master's actions have deep meaning, why do you need to make wild guesses? Just follow them."

"Master has issued a decree that all members of my Yuxu sect must close the cave and are not allowed to leave the mountain without authorization.

"Master is not one to be bullied by others, so why are you acting so uncharacteristically today?"

The Tai'a sword she held in her hand was not of high quality, and it was not comparable to Lei Zhenzi's flying sword.

"This crazy woman is calling at the door of my house. It's intolerable, but what can't be tolerated?"

The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit held swords in both hands and was fierce. She was about to announce herself to her family when she suddenly had a sudden impulse.

If you commit murder today, how will you be able to escape from the great calamity tomorrow?"

"Master, this person from Kun Dao is not good. Do you need disciples to explore the truth?"

Lei Zhenzi bowed respectfully and then quietly left the stone room.

"I wonder which fairy mountain my senior comes from? Did he study under Chan Jiao or Jie Jiao?"

Lei Zhenzi is indeed acting much more prudent now. In the past, he would have picked up the golden stick and hit the Fire Spirit Madonna on the head.

Do you dare to name me and fight me, Li Nezha, for three hundred rounds?"

Yun Zhongzi is now in the Golden Immortal realm, and it is not difficult to move away from Zhongnan Mountain.

With a thought in his mind, Lei Zhenzi immediately took forty-nine flying swords and left the cave.

Jinxia Tong'er came from outside the cave, holding a basket of water and sparkles.

Lei Zhenzi suppressed the anger in his heart and spoke again.

Tsk.

"How dare you pretend to be a disciple of Jiejiao? Let's see how I, Li Nezha, can eliminate you as a scourge for both Taoist and Taoist sects!"

Although Lei Zhenzi behaves somewhat like his master, he is still a young man after all, so he cannot bear it now.

She was about to use the Golden Cloud Crown on her head, but then she thought, Oh, that's not right, this little thief didn't even come out of the battle, how could he cover his sight even if he used the golden light?

Lei Zhenzi would not show mercy to her. After all, this child is still young, only seven years old. He doesn't know the difference between men and women.

The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit already thinks very highly of herself, and since she heard that she is a junior from Zhongnan Mountain, she is even more arrogant now.

But if anyone only regards her as a good child who listens to Master, he will definitely suffer a big loss.

Before Lei Zhenzi left the formation, he could see the Fire Spirit Madonna, but the Fire Spirit couldn't see him.

"Respect the master's order."

Lei Zhenzi has eight or nine profound skills. Although he is only at the level of Sanxian, he cannot be defeated by a non-Golden Immortal, so Yang Chan will naturally not be worried.

What's wrong with a poor Taoist who has been practicing diligently for a thousand years, eating some spiritual fruits and watching a good show?

Lei Zhenzi still did not go out into the formation, and only used his mind to control the sword. The sword formation was strict. Sometimes they formed a line and attacked one by one. Sometimes they formed a sword formation to surround and suppress the fire spirit.

"You cowardless man, how can you have the nerve to let me fight you when you are hiding in the dark?

It doesn't matter if I tell you my name, just listen.

Lei Zhenzi almost laughed out loud when he heard this.

"This is where my master Yun Zhongzi practices Taoism. Your Excellency has been making noise for half a day, disturbing the tranquility of the mountain. Why are you still so aggressive?

The attack by the Holy Mother of Fire Spirits was quite frustrating.

Yun Zhongzi gave instructions to Tong'er, and then looked at the scene in his palm with great interest.

If Lei Zhenzi was really suppressed at the foot of the mountain and let him out again after the catastrophe was over, he would have no room to reason.

Second generation disciple of Yuxu, aren't you the only one who committed the crime of murder?

What's more, one inch is long, one inch is strong, one inch is short, and one inch is dangerous. Lei Zhenzi just doesn't come out of the formation, and always attacks with flying swords. The two fire dragon swords are no match for the forty-nine swords, and they soon show their decline.

However, Yun Zhongzi did not want him to ruin his plan. He could only watch from a distance with his magical power to see mountains and rivers. If Lei Zhenzi went too far, he would stop him.

"Master, the spiritual fruit has been harvested."

Yun Zhongzi closed his eyes lightly, and his tone was neither urgent nor slow.

Lei Zhenzi was a little surprised and confused, but he became more and more curious about the origin of Kun Dao.

"Jinxia Tong'er, go to the back mountain to pick some spiritual fruits and come back."

Lei Zhenzi took the flying sword and went straight down the mountain, but did not leave the ban and only spoke in the formation.

"Why are these rats pretending to be so clever here?"

He is not the stupid young man he used to be. He has no problem getting into trouble, as long as he doesn't teach others what to do.

Yang Chan looked weak, but she was actually extremely strong. If she hadn't seen Yun Zhongzi ignoring Kun Dao, she would have rushed out of the formation. With the lotus lantern in her left hand and the demon sword in her right hand, she was in place in two steps, sending the fire spirit to the list.

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You pretend you...

After rescuing Yunhua seven years ago, she has become more respectful to Yun Zhongzi, and treats every word as a golden rule.

Seeing that Yun Zhongzi did not say anything, Yang Chan did not stop him and continued to meditate on the Lotus Lantern.

Yang Chan offered the lotus lantern outside the cave, studied it with concentration, and shook her head after hearing the words.

The more Yun Zhongzi listened, the more he felt that this apprentice was not wrong.

But there is a way: the country is easy to change, but the nature is difficult to change.

Lei Zhenzi has restrained his temper a lot in the past few years. If he doesn't restrain himself, Su Wen's sword will really hurt.

I am the Holy Mother of the Fire Spirit of Qiu Mingshan, my master and teacher..."

Besides, even if this kid really gets enlightened one day, he won't be able to find an aunt who is thousands of years older than him, right?

Aunt Huo Ling, I don’t want to work hard anymore?

Hiss, this won't work.

Lei Zhenzi shuddered for some reason. Seeing that Our Lady of the Fire Spirit was gradually unable to resist, he took advantage of her illness to kill her and beat up the drowned dog.

But he saw forty-nine flying swords merged into one and hit her golden crown hard.

Thank you Duke Lu Shang of Qi for the reward (could he be a descendant of Lu Wang).

(End of chapter)


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