Li thief, my heart will never die.
Jiang Xiaobai expressed his indignation. How could the people from Xiaoyaoshan be so stingy? Even just looking at them, they wouldn't be pregnant.
Pregnant? Li Laoliu had such a good figure and big breasts. When she got pregnant, she knelt in front of me with her big belly and said delicately: "My lord, can I give birth to a big fat boy for you?"
Tsk tsk, it feels so good.
Bah bah...
What are you thinking? This Li Laoliu is so fierce that ordinary people can't resist it, but am I an ordinary person?
娶回家之后，老子一天先揍她几顿，立立规矩。
Well, let's do it.
Wait, why did I have the idea of marrying Li Laoliu? I must eradicate this bastard thought of digging my own grave.
Jiang Xiaobai's mind wandered and he was immersed in his own world, with an occasional sinister smile on his lips.
Ning Zhijie and Taoist Master Songyang looked at each other, a little speechless. Is this kid such an active thinker? Why do you laugh a little weirdly?
"Dong dong dong..."
Ning Zhijie knocked on the head of the bed and said, "Are you dreaming in broad daylight?"
Jiang Xiaobai woke up and was startled. Oh no, this Li Laoliu must have cast a spell on me. Why do I always think of her?
Now he looked at Ning Zhijie and said weakly: "So, old man, are you going to arrest me to receive the reward?"
Old man?
Ning Zhijie's beard glared, his face was as dark as water, and he said: "Boy, if you don't know how to chat, don't talk nonsense. I will give you two choices now. First, hand you over to Li Furong..., second..."
"I choose second, second, I will choose second." Jiang Xiaobai immediately replied, leaving it to Li Laoliu, it would be better to kill himself.
"Okay, secondly, let me ask you, what's going on with the merit energy in your body?" Ning Zhijie said.
"I...I really don't know. I buried the old dragon by the lake. When I was hungry, I was going to make rabbit and mushroom soup. For no reason, my body was filled with that black and yellow energy. I really don't know where this thing came from." Jiang Xiao When Bai said this, he suddenly had an idea and asked: "Old... brother, how do you get this merit energy? Please remind me, maybe I can remember it."
Ning Zhijie's mouth twitched, brother? This sect leader is one hundred and eighty years older than you, and can be your grandfather. His face looked a little ugly at that moment, and he said: "To benefit all people, either to kill demons or to educate the common people..."
To educate the common people?
Ning Zhijie's expression changed and he asked, "Tell me, what kind of old dragon are you burying?"
"That's the head you chopped off, the dragon called Aokuo." Jiang Xiaobai blinked and said, a little confused.
"Why did you bury it? Didn't it successfully transform into a dragon and run away to the east sea?" Ning Zhijie said strangely: "You...you didn't know that he transformed into a dragon?"
"Really transformed into a dragon?" Jiang Xiaobai was stunned.
"I understand, that evil beast's karma is too heavy, and there is no possibility of him slipping into the water again. You, what kind of ecstasy soup did you pour into him, so that you let him depress his heart again, and he was determined to die, so he insisted on doing so. The flesh and blood body endured the pain of falling scales and successfully transformed into a real dragon." Ning Zhijie was also a little confused about the joints.
"I don't know either. I just fooled around, rode it around, talked to it blindly, and fed it some poisonous chicken soup. It, it, inexplicably, lost water." Jiang Xiaobai said truthfully.
Ning Zhijie turned around and glanced at Taoist Master Songyang, both of whom felt a little painful.
No wonder the aura of merit and virtue is so strong. If the dragon with karmic obstacles succeeds in walking through water, he will surely bless the common people in the future. And regardless of whether Jiang Xiaobai is blind or not, the dragon has already accepted this love in his heart. As long as the dragon does good deeds, he will be blessed. Jiang Xiaobai will passively receive merit.
For some reason, Ning Zhijie and Taoist Master Songyang were both a little worried.
"Take your broken wine gourd and get out of here. I'll be upset." Ning Zhijie coldly issued an order to expel guests.
"Well...I'm a little hungry. Can you have a meal before leaving? You don't mind!" Jiang Xiaobai said with a look in his eyes.
"I don't mind. I thought you were a man and would choose the first option, so I also informed Li Furong. Well, depending on the time, it should be here soon," Ning Zhijie said.
Jiang Xiaobai suddenly rolled out of bed, picked up the purple wine gourd beside the bed, rushed out of the fairy boat, and said: "The mountains are high and the road is far. See you again in the world. For my detoxification, I will repay you with drops of water someday!"
The corners of Ning Zhijie's mouth twitched. He wanted to kill him with a sword.
Jiang Xiaobai rushed out of the fairy boat, then turned back for a moment, scratched his head, and said with some embarrassment: "This boat floats too high, too far from the ground, I, I'm afraid I'm going to fall to death, please adjust the boat lower." .”
Ning Zhijie smiled evilly, turned around, grabbed Jiang Xiaobai's lapel, and rushed out of the room, but saw him holding Jiang Xiaobai high in the air, and threw Jiang Xiaobai off the fairy boat regardless of the screams and protests of Jiang Xiaobai, who was kicking his legs.
"ah……"
Jiang Xiaobai's shrill screams became farther and farther away.
Ning Zhijie looked at the visible outline of Cangzhou City below and was speechless.
At this height, is it so high?
"You won't really fall to death!" Taoist Master Songyang hesitated.
"Good people don't live long, and disasters last for thousands of years. If this evil beast can really fall to death, I'd rather someone do justice for heaven." Ning Zhijie blew his beard.
"Here we come..." Taoist Master Songyang suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky.
A woman came from thousands of miles away with a sword, walking through the sea of clouds. She was dressed in a light blue fairy dress with wide sleeves, her hair tied around her shoulders, and a snow-white hairpin stuck in the bun on the top of her head. She looked really fairy-like.
However, this fairy-like woman had a murderous look on her face.
She landed her sword on the fairy boat, saluted Ning Zhijie and Taoist Songyang, and said, "Fu Rong, I have met Sect Leader Ning and Taoist Songyang!"
"Fellow Daoist Li, there is no need to be polite. We are out of business." Ning Zhijie waved his hand.
Taoist Master Songyang also smiled slightly and said: "You and I are both orthodox in the Taoist sect, so we can be considered as descendants of the same strain, so there is no need to be polite."
The person who came was none other than Li Furong. After she saluted, she glanced around and asked, "Sect Master Ning, where are the disciples?"
Ning Zhijie pointed to the Cangzhou City below and said, "I knew you were coming and fled into the Cangzhou City..."
"Furong thanked Sect Leader Ning." After saying that, Li Furong was about to leave with her sword.
But when Ning Zhijie suddenly asked, "Fellow Daoist Li, I don't know, there is something I want to know..."
Li Furong turned around, nodded, and said: "There is no need to doubt, the Ancestral Dragon's Sleep is true, and the derivation of the Tianji Pavilion is probably true."
After saying that, Li Furong left with her sword.
The wind picked up, blowing Ning Zhijie's robe, and he looked solemn and silent for a long time.
"After the scholar Bailu repaired this world-beating sword, this seems to be the best era for monks. Various sects and talented people have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, but if Tianji Pavilion deduces, it is Really, there are really people who do things that turn the world upside down. With this fate in the world..." Taoist Master Songyang opened his mouth, but suddenly closed his mouth. The two looked at each other, both understanding.
A long while.
Ning Zhijie sneered and said: "The world is unkind and treats everything as a stupid dog. Little does anyone know that the dog will bite people when it is anxious. If it doesn't work, I, the Qingyun Sword Sect, will kill the immortal sword, open the gate of heaven again, and kill a few more immortals!"
Among the sea of clouds, the white clouds suddenly dispersed, revealing a ray of bright sunshine.
It seemed as if an immortal from heaven glanced at this human world.
