The little one was extremely aggrieved, so he said that he did not dare to cause trouble and complained in a clear and logical manner.
True Lord Ziyang: "..." You are really good at talking.
The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit stared at her, her beautiful eyebrows slightly furrowed.
The immortals thought she was going to get angry, so Lord Ziyang shouted "Sword Formation!"
The four Kunlun immortals protected Hongying in the middle and formed a formation with their swords in mind, preparing to defend themselves against the attack of the Golden Spirit Mother.
The Penglai immortals dispersed a little further away, leaning their heads to watch the show.
Holy Mother Jin Ling frowned again, feeling puzzled.
Why is she so short?
He didn't have a few kilograms of meat on his body, and he looked like a malnourished Japanese melon.
"You are the God of Penglai and my junior sister. You are not a small person, and you are not someone who can be bullied by others!"
As she spoke, she raised her hand, and a gap opened in the sword array. True Lord Ziyang's face turned pale, and he had no ability to resist at all due to such a disparity in strength.
The sword array was suddenly filled with immortal power and closed the gap.
"It's really exciting this year..."
A red-clothed immortal came riding on the wind, waved his hand and sent the Kunlun immortals away through a protective barrier, then stopped in front of Zhu Chang, waving his bone fan gently, and looked at her.
"This is my junior sister, long time no see."
Zhu Shang smiled: "I don't think I've seen you before."
True Lord Gongming was not annoyed either, his sword eyebrows were slightly raised, and the corners of his eyes were filled with a romantic look.
"Now that you have met, my name is Gongming, and I am your third senior brother."
Said to be the ancestors, the senior brothers and sisters looked like boys and girls, but on the other hand, their disciples and grandchildren all looked like old men with white hair and long beards.
"Didn't you wander around in the clouds?" Our Lady of the Golden Spirit sarcastically said.
"Didn't I suddenly miss you, senior sister, halfway through?"
Is it okay if you don't come? If you touch the Goddess of Kunlun and start a battle at the Divine Gate, we will have to deal with the aftermath for you.
trouble!
"You want to protect them?"
"How could it be? I just came to see my junior sister." Zhenjun Gongming put his hand on Zhu Shang's shoulder and gently shook the bone fan to fan her with a smile on his face.
Fourth, if you don't come, I won't be able to stop this mad dog by myself.
"Senior brother, I'm not hot." Zhu Shang pushed away his fan.
Don't stop my good senior sister from avenging me!
"If you don't keep it, then get away."
The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit has always been able to take action and never talk nonsense. After saying this, the golden lion suddenly roared and jumped towards the Kunlun people. Gongming Zhenjun stepped in front of the sword formation, and almost at the same time a white light lit up, Dingguang Immortal
Appeared next to Gongming.
Zhu Sang retreated to His Highness for fear of being accidentally injured, and watched the show with a straight face.
The Lord Shangxiao has four disciples, and three of them came at once. They must have been summoned by a disciple.
Three years ago, the original owner was humiliated like that and not a single senior brother came. It would be better to have a backstage.
However, Zhu Shang looked up at the sky, where is her senior brother?
"Senior Sister, Penglai has a rule that you can resolve your own matters by yourself. If Junior Sister really can't solve the problem, we will take action." Dingguangxian had already transformed into a magic sword and expressed his attitude.
Two against one, if they wanted to protect her, the Golden Spirit Mother knew that she couldn't touch Hongying.
"She is only Nascent Soul, how can she solve it on her own?"
"The little girl will grow up eventually. She practices very quickly, so we have to give her time."
Gong Ming also chimed in: "Yes, if you don't control anything, you will deprive her of the opportunity to grow up. Think about it, didn't we all be bullied by ourselves when we were wronged when we were children?"
As the two sang in harmony, Holy Mother Jinling's anger subsided a lot.
Seeing that he had stabilized her, Dingguangxian said behind his back: "Since I'm here to deliver a message, this is the right time, let's get started."
"Little junior sister." Zhenjun Gongming called her, "Come here and take the post."
The ceremony continued, and this time Hongying did not dare to lose her temper anymore. She gritted her teeth and knelt in front of Zhu Chang with a look of humiliation on her face, holding up the basket in her hand.
The whole ceremony of blessing clothes was completed under the watchful eyes of the senior brothers and sisters. The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit frowned again and again when she saw her clumsy appearance.
The immortals in Kunlun stood up to say goodbye and walked away in the clouds. A message from Hongying suddenly appeared in Zhu Shang's ears: "The humiliation today will be repaid in the future. I will wait for you in Kunlun."
Is this an insult? According to seniority, you should kneel down to me.
Zhu Shang turned around and made a report: "Senior sister, Hongying sent a message to threaten me!"
The Holy Mother of Jinling didn't look very good. She stretched out her hand to scoop up Zhu Shang and threw it onto the lion's back, heading towards the top of Jinling Mountain.
Gongming Zhenjun and Dingguangxian also chased after him.
The Penglai immortals were left dumbfounded, they actually saw three ancestors at once!
Who said that the young master was abandoned?
The top of Jinling Mountain.
Zhu Shang had never seen a lion at such a close distance, and she lay on the lion's body for a long time and refused to get down.
"Why do you smell like peach blossoms?" She buried her face in the lion's mane and rubbed it irregularly with her hands.
The golden lion shook his head in disgust and growled, warning her to get down quickly. He was notorious and many people would shy away from him when they saw him, but Zhu Shang was not afraid at all and continued to rub the lion's fur.
On the other side, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit slashed at Huanxi Mountain with her sword, forcing the disciples of Huanxi Buddha to line up and beg for mercy.
"Uncle, Master got drunk after drinking too much. He really can't wake up."
"So much nonsense, fat man, your disciples can't stop me, do you still need the wine cellar?"
As soon as she said this, a plump figure hurriedly ran out from the top of Huanxi Mountain, with his chest exposed and a wine bottle in his hand. He had a silly smile on his face and narrowed his eyes into a thin line.
"Junior sister, don't worry, I'm here right now."
The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit snorted coldly and sat back on the stone bench.
The four people gathered together, looking at each other in silence, and all looked at Zhu Shang who was being thrown to the ground by the golden lion. She was sitting on the ground, her head drooped, as if she had been abandoned, and she was so pitiful.
"The old man is really wicked. If he takes in a child and doesn't raise it well, it will stop growing after a mortal cultivates the golden elixir of immortality. Look at her..." The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit looked disgusted. "She looks like a Japanese melon."
"Didn't Master tell us to take good care of him?" Huanxi Buddha smiled harmlessly.
Hearing his words, the other three people's faces flashed with guilty looks.
Gongming was the first to throw the blame: "You care about her? Every time I mention her, you run away first."
"Then you don't care about it, right?" Huanxi Buddha took a sip of wine and touched his belly with satisfaction.
"Okay! Now is not the time to talk about this." Dingguangxian interrupted the argument and said: "Four years have passed and the old man didn't care about her. It seems that he has made up his mind to push it to us. Let's discuss what to do today.
Take her."
When the Golden Spirit Mother was mentioned, she became angry and slapped the table: "I have never trained my own disciples, so I have to train his disciples. This old man is really wicked."
"There is nothing we can do, just leave it alone." Gongming shook his bone fan lightly and looked at Zhu Shang.
The little girl's back was turned to them, her little shoulders shaking as if she was crying. She had been left alone and bullied on the island for the past few years without anyone caring about her. She looked quite pitiful.
Zhu Shang was thrown to the grass by the lion, and unexpectedly discovered that there was a barrier at the top of the mountain. The spiritual power here was purer than at the bottom of the mountain.
Very good!
Afraid of being discovered, he turned his back to his brothers and sisters and secretly absorbed spiritual power.
