Chapter 678 Seeing Wangchuan again

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In fact, to be honest, Taoist Jinghong usually has a good reputation. He has been kind to everyone for hundreds of years and rarely quarrels with others. In addition, he is now a victim, otherwise Li Mingru would have forcibly searched his body. Memory, how can I wait until now?

At this moment, his face turned pale and he looked at the people who were getting closer and closer, his brows became more and more wrinkled, and his whole body was trembling more and more. But just when everyone was basically sure that he was a ghost, he suddenly raised his head. The palm of my hand flicked violently!

In the next second, countless spiritual stones, talismans, magic weapons, and elixirs poured out of his hands like thunderstorms, falling continuously on the beach, and instantly piled up into a hill.

Among these dazzling array of magic weapons, there was actually no Fengyun Haotian Mirror. Instead, there was a humanoid doll about the same size as a real person that stood out and attracted everyone's attention.

This humanoid doll is very weird. Its appearance is exactly the same as that of Basong Weimeng, who is extremely beautiful in the scene. Its skin, eyes, eyelashes, alluring red lips, tall and straight legs, slender thighs, including the red skirt on her body are all perfect. Consistent and lifelike!

As soon as the doll came out, everyone was stunned. Even Li Mingru, who had always been expressionless, was stunned. Basong Weimeng, who was in the field, was even more shocked. He pointed at the doll that was exactly like him and couldn't say anything. Words come.

"Jinghong, what are you...?" Ye Qingluan looked at the doll in confusion, and then looked at Taoist Jinghong. Others also looked at him one by one. Many people even looked at him with a look of confusion. Variety.

Taoist Jinghong's face turned red, and he explained with a groan:

"This is not a magic weapon, it is a... item made of resin by Pindao."

"Supplies? What are they for?"

"Just... I use it to relieve fatigue after I'm tired from practicing."

"Relieve fatigue?" Zong Laweimeng asked in confusion, "Why does this doll look exactly like my sister?"

"Yes, yes, how can this doll relieve fatigue? Master Jinghong, please come and demonstrate it to us. We all want to see it."

In the field, a group of people shouted and surrounded Taoist Jinghong, while the real master, Basong Weimeng, was extremely embarrassed. She had practiced the secret method of transformation and knew it well. At this moment, she had guessed that Jinghong had made this doll. the goal of.

To be honest, she was a little angry. She didn't expect that the senior she had always respected would actually covet her and create such an obscene thing. You know, she used to be a pure man. How could she accept this? Now whenever she thinks about what Jinghong does with the doll in the dead of night every night, she feels embarrassed and angry.

At this moment, the old Taoist priest was hesitating and being questioned by everyone. He didn't dare to look at Basong Weimeng, so he stood silently, as if a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water. In the end, Li Mingru took action in time and interrupted this group of practitioners. For many years, I haven’t seen much of the world.

"Okay, everyone, please be quiet. Taoist Priest Jinghong, I apologize to you for being rude just now." Li Mingru said to the old Taoist priest with a sincere look:

"I'm really sorry, I'm sorry."

After speaking, he saluted Jinghong, and others also saluted him and apologized respectfully.

Jinghong didn't say anything, just nodded silently, and then waved his sleeves and robes and put everything back into the ring.

Under the sun, Li Mingru patted his shoulder comfortingly, then thought about it and whispered in his ear:

"Taoist Master Jinghong, there is something I really can't hold back. Do you think you can let me say it?"

Jinghong responded casually: "Brother Mingru is too polite, but it doesn't matter."

"Well, it's Basong Weimeng's little friend. She's pretty, but she was a boy before, so you... still have to change her."

Hearing this, Jinghong glanced at Li Mingru first, and then replied in a low voice:

"Brother Mingru is laughing at this. The doll Pindao made is a man."

As soon as these words came out, Li Mingru was dumbfounded. He looked at Jinghong in disbelief for several seconds before he exclaimed with a look of amazement:

"Jinghong, you can do it. I have indeed underestimated the heroes of the world. Tsk, tsk, I admire you!"

After saying that, Li Mingru sighed with emotion and called everyone present to leave and go to Yaoshen Sect to discuss the next step. Taoist Jinghong also followed them, gnashing his teeth along the way, saying that he would find the mysterious young man and avenge his dead disciples and grandchildren.

Finally, everyone left, and the island returned to tranquility. Shortly after they left, a head slowly appeared on the beach at the other end of the island.

"Huh~ I finally left~"

The young man who had fully recovered from his injuries emerged from the blue water, holding a sapphire mirror in his hand.

"What a shame, it turns out that older creatures still have brains, otherwise this Li Mingru will definitely find out this time."

Lin Zhili was very happy now. Fortunately, Jinghong was an old man who was afraid of death. Fortunately, he was afraid of death and was also very good at lying.

After all, he didn't have the ability to teleport. Although he was strong, he couldn't outrun these low-level creatures. As soon as he found Jinghong and told him everything, he took the initiative to kill the broken mirror because he was afraid that he would kill him with the Chaos Insect. I gave it to myself, and then directed and acted in such a good show.

Gee, that's really smart.

Under the sun, he shook the seawater from his hair, then looked at the blazing sunshine above his head, and sneered to himself:

"Through this journey, most of the old people are afraid of death, and a small number of those who are not afraid of death have been chopped up by me. This is really great. Well, keep it up."

After saying that, he turned around and dived into the bottom of the sea again, using the stupidest diving method to leave bit by bit without daring to reveal his breath at all.

After all, Li Mingru is indeed not simple. If he continues to stay here, he is likely to be discovered, and his achievements will be in vain. Anyway, this trip to control a scheming Jinghong is not in vain, and he can help him infiltrate the enemy. .

Yes, be careful when sailing the thousand-year ship. You must be more stable and make progress while being stable. You must not aim too high. When the power becomes stronger, let everyone attack Sinan and Emei, and then seize the undercurrent of chaos and put the "hanging hair" Return the name to Lin Xiaolu once and for all. Damn it, I get angry just thinking about that brat. Before I kill him, I have to force him to admit that he is a loser. I also have to force him to eat a bowl of shit to let him know what he is. sharp!

Yes, Lin Zhili, you can do it, you have to believe in yourself, you are not a loser, they are!





At the same time, in the Goubuli Baozi Inn on the other continent, the young man was sitting in a meditation posture with five hearts in the sky, looking at his nose and his nose, sitting quietly on the bed in the wing.

Soon, when the sunset outside the window shone through the window and shone on the boy's closed eyes, the boy suddenly opened his eyes.

At this moment, the golden sunset flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, he saw Wangchuan again!