Honghuang: People in Jiejiao become stronger by adding friends

Luo Xuan turned into a red light and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The blue bull, whose true body was so strong that it blocked out the sun, had an angry look on his face.

There was a constant stream of hot breath coming out of his nostrils.

The originally blue skin quickly turned red and warm.

His eyes were even more bloodshot, with endless anger.

"Luo Xuan, I can't stand with you!"

He considered himself as Laozi's mount.

Resting and recuperating, not being happy with things or sad with oneself is also considered entry.

I never thought that Luo Xuan's words would break my state of mind.

Can that thing be borrowed?

You said that the good part really needs to be taken.

Is this a wedding gift that a living being can think of?

In the Taoist temple, Xuandu opened his eyes.

After noticing the movement outside, he scratched his forehead in confusion.

"Hmm? Is this a bullfight?"

At the same time, Luo Xuan had returned to the Jiejiao's dojo.

He patted his chest in fear.

"If you don't want to lend it, then don't lend it. Taiyi Jinxian can also regenerate."

If Qingniu heard this, he would probably get angry again.

Is it a matter of regeneration or not?

Why don't you cut it off for your own?

When Luo Xuan was about to go back to the cave.

He happened to meet Lu Yue standing at the entrance of the cave.

He asked with some confusion.

"Why is Junior Brother staying at the entrance of the cave?"

Lu Yue smiled shyly and responded embarrassedly.

"I accidentally exploded the poison sac while practicing just now."

"I don't have a way to detoxify it. I can only use the wind to blow it away and let the poison mist dissipate as soon as possible."

Luo Xuan nodded slightly. Not bad, very studious.

Since the first day they met, he believed that this Junior Brother would achieve immeasurable success in the future.

"Speaking of the gift for Lao Niu's wedding, have you prepared it?"

Lü Yue nodded in response.

"Of course I have prepared it a long time ago. Isn't it possible that Senior Brother hasn't prepared it yet?"

Luo Xuan smiled calmly and said confidently.

"Tsk, don't worry, I will spend my whole life to prepare a gift that will satisfy Lao Niu."

"Really?"

Who knew that a familiar voice suddenly came from behind.

It was the Bull Demon King who was grinning.

He stared at Luo Xuan with burning eyes.

Luo Xuan found that he had boasted again, so he could only bite the bullet and agree.

"Of course."

"Hey, you old cow, why are you here if you don't wait to get married?"

Speaking of this, the Bull Demon King suddenly cursed angrily.

"Hmph, I wonder who is so heartless and blind."

"They actually sent a cloud of poisonous fog to my cave."

"Fortunately, I am a physical cultivator, and I reacted in time to get out, otherwise I would be in danger."

"When I find that guy, I must give him a good beating."

Luo Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Ah... Then I won't bother you any more, I'm waiting for your wedding."

While speaking, he returned to the cave.

Lu Yue also turned around and went back, pretending that nothing had happened.

Only the Bull Demon King was looking for the source of the poisonous fog in anger.

Luo Xuan stayed in the cave, scratching his head.

After a while, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Hey, I got it!

...

Time passed quickly, and it was the day when the Bull Demon King got married.

The Biyou Palace was filled with firecrackers and gongs and drums.

All kinds of red festive costumes were presented.

The faces of the disciples of the three religions were also filled with joyful smiles.

As the elders of the Three Pure Ones, Laozi and Yuanshi were smiling.

As for Tongtian… he just laughed up to the sky and never stopped.

He told everyone that there was a happy event in my family, my apprentice got married, Wangzai milk…

Well, of course there were no words after that.

Tongtian said with emotion.

“Finally, my apprentice got married.”

Yuanshi said something that ruined the atmosphere.

“As a result, the master is still lonely.”

Tongtian was not angry, he waved his hand casually and said disdainfully.

“Tsk, if there is no lethality, you two are also old bachelors.”

The next moment, two angry eyes fell on Tongtian.

Laozi’s calm tone contained a hint of tranquility before the storm.

“Don’t force me to slap you in the happiest place.”

Tongtian smiled embarrassedly and said no more.

The height of the realm is not the key, the suppression of blood is eternal.

The great men such as the Styx Patriarch, Zhen Yuanzi, Haotian, Randeng, Kunpeng, Bai Ze and others came one after another.

The one who laughed the happiest among them was the Styx Patriarch.

Climb the high branch!

I will walk in the wild in the future.

I am Tongtian on the left and Zhen Yuanzi on the right, and the two saints protect me.

I also have 480 million clones of the Blood God Son.

As long as the blood sea does not dry up and the Styx does not die, who can compete with it?

Every guest who comes to give gifts will have their gifts shouted out loudly.

According to Tongtian.

"If we do this, those two bald guys will not be as thick-skinned as they are."As for the rest, everyone is at a similar level, and the gifts they send are similar." "They are all open-minded people, so they just say it." This arduous task was naturally given to Zhao Gongming. He was really good at receiving gifts. Really, no one in the prehistoric world knew it better than him. It can be said that Zhao Gongming, the god of wealth, was cultivated from Jiejiao. "Uncle Haotian gave me a gift of ten nine thousand year old peaches, five Taishang Jinque pills, and a medium-grade innate spiritual treasure!" "Uncle Nuwa gave me a gift of a ball of good fortune, a nine-turn good fortune pill, and a medium-grade innate spiritual treasure!" "Master Taiqing Laozi gave me a gift of one hundred nine-turn golden pills!" Tongtian in the Biyou Palace happened to hear this. His face drooped instantly. "Brother, are you clearing out your inventory here? "

Laozi responded calmly.

"Just tell me whether you want it or not?"

Tongtian greeted him with a smile.

"Brother, you are really good at judging people!"

The Three Pure Ones grew up together.

As for what Tongtian was thinking.

I can guess it with my toes.

"The gift from the second uncle Yuqing Yuanshi is one top-grade acquired spiritual treasure, two top-grade acquired spiritual treasures, three middle-grade acquired spiritual treasures, and four low-grade acquired spiritual treasures!"

Tongtian frowned slightly.

"Second brother, are you clearing your inventory too?"

Yuanshi said calmly.

"This is called smooth sailing, two dragons soaring, three suns opening the sky, and four seasons of peace."

Tongtian suddenly realized that this was the case.

When the great ones have finished giving, it will naturally be the turn of the younger generation.

"The gift from Xuandu of the Human Sect is a low-grade innate spiritual treasure! ”

“A gift from Guangchengzi of the Chan Sect, a low-grade innate spiritual treasure!”

“A gift from Duobao of the Jie Sect, a low-grade innate spiritual treasure!”

Zhao Gongming raised his eyebrows and couldn’t help asking.

“Did you discuss this in advance?”

Xuandu responded calmly.

“Of course, otherwise it would be embarrassing if the gift was biased.”

Niu Mowang also smiled and greeted the brothers who came to the banquet.

“Thank you very much.”

“You are so polite, such a valuable gift.”

“Please come in, senior brother, please come in.”

Not long after, he suddenly saw a familiar figure in his peripheral vision.

“Hey, junior brother Luo, I’ve been waiting for you for a long time. I’ve been waiting for you for a long time. "

The Bull Demon King had an eager look on his face.

After all, Luo Xuan had said before that he would give him something extremely valuable.

He had been looking forward to it for a long time, and now he finally saw his true face.

Luo Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, raised his hand and took out a drop of blood essence that exuded endless power.

"A gift from Luo Xuan of Jiejiao, a drop of Pangu's blood essence!"

ps: I have been typing and watching Nie Lan's live broadcast every day recently. It's so smooth, but it's a pity that I can't learn it. The road is really congested when I have a holiday. Has the temperature dropped over there, brothers? (Please urge for more, please give good reviews, and please give me a small gift. Thank you three times in one click!)