Yin Jue and Shi Yubai looked over while going through the tribulation.
The personal biography in the alchemy furnace: Damn it! ! !
I saw a little red old man who looked like Super Mario appeared. Every wrinkle on his face seemed to be able to pinch someone to death.
Shi Yubai's brows slowly wrinkled, and finally he said, "I'm sorry, although it's rude to say this, but your appearance really makes me uncomfortable."
Mario was angry: "What did you say, yellow-haired boy?"
Shi Yubai explained gently: "I didn't dye my hair, and what I just said was that you are ugly."
"Who do you think you are? Dare you call me ugly? Are you not ugly?" Mario looked at him with more and more murderous eyes: "When the Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation is over, you will die!"
Shi Yubai: "."
He sighed softly: "You are ugly to my eyes."
It's really unbearable.
Ouch.
Overcoming the tribulation is overcoming the tribulation, why should we meet this Mario?
Shi Yubai closed his eyes reluctantly.
Yun Xiao took advantage of little old man Mario's attention being focused on Thunder Tribulation, and she pointed the live broadcast room at him.
【? ? ? ! ! ! ! ! 】
[The cuckoo sings and the blood ape moans]
[Look at your face today, you are relegated to Xunyang City and sick in bed]
[If you want to make our eyes blind, we don’t have to use this method! ! ! 】
[He is really ugly. Forgive me for making such impolite remarks, senior brother. I would have spit it out on the spot]
[Let me tell you, if this old man was released during the battle between immortals and demons a thousand years ago, would there be any need to worry about the winning rate? 】
Because the thunder tribulation was still going on, the demons naturally did not dare to act rashly. The little old man even moved a chair and sat down outside the tower with his legs crossed.
Yinming, Qu Yunyang:! ! !
"How to fix it?" Yinrui reached out and poked Yunxiao's arm flesh: "Tell me."
Yun Xiao: "I also have a chair. If he can sit on it, we can sit on it. Anyway, the thunder disaster between senior brother and Yin Jue is still going on. It seems to be hitting the demon cemetery. Let's pick up the skulls. Maybe there are some inside. Where is their father?”
Everyone:! ! !
Qu Yunyang and Jian Qianxiao, who are still beeping:! ! !
Qu Yunyang turned around: "Can the mushroom on this skull be eaten?!"
"Cook some for them to eat later!"
"good idea!!!"
【Wori? good idea! Quack, quack, quack! 】
[Holy shit, shit, shit! Are they too crazy? Do you want to eat any mushrooms growing on your skull? ! ! 】
[Is this really crazy but Yun Xiao? 】
【That's true】
[Let’s change the topic again, can we eat mushrooms if they grow on leg bones and hand bones? 】
Yun Xiao's eyes lit up when he looked at the latest skull sent by his senior brother.
A bit like!
She immediately looked at Yinming and prepared to ask him to do something.
Suddenly someone pulled her finger, and she turned around and saw Jiang Xingzhou, who pretended to be calm and said, "What do you want to do? I can do it, but he can't!"
Yun Xiao casually thrust the skull into Jiang Xingzhou's hand: "Play with the little old man."
As expected, Jiang Xingzhou's hair was smoothed down.
He walked out with the skull, just as the thunder tribulation ended, Yin Jue and Shi Yubai were promoted to the Nascent Soul stage at the same time!
【Ah ah ah ah! The real battle is about to begin]
[The two parties are ready to make a move. Is it the victory of the descendants or the glory of the demons? Everyone, please continue to watch! 】
[It’s been a long time since I’ve seen a demon cultivator who dares to confront Yun Xiao. I’ll take out a spirit stone and place my bet! 】
[That little old man looks very powerful, okay? I bet three spirit stones! 】
Jiang Xingzhou, as the representative, barely used his nostrils to look at Lao Deng opposite him.
He pinched the skull and picked at it, Lao Deng, it was useless.
"Lao Deng!"
The corner of his lips curled up slightly: "Don't you dare to play football?"
The old man hadn't seen clearly what Jiang Xingzhou was holding:?
Old man: "Don't try to do any tricks!"
Jiang Xingzhou: "You can't."
The old man was furious: "What does it have to do with a young boy like you?"
Is there something crazy about the group of relatives that the demon wants to capture? !
Jiang Xingzhou directly kicked his skull on his feet and passed the ball to hit the opponent Lao Deng. Not to be outdone, Lao Deng went up to the jio and kicked him many times!
"You're the only one who can attack with a skull?"
"You think I can't?"
Lao Deng not only kicked but also put his foot on the skull, looking very majestic.
Yun Xiao carried a crocodile and a rabbit on his back and ran happily around to watch the fun.
Yin Jue looked on and felt numb.
Qu Yunyang hesitated for a few seconds and asked Yinming: "Do you think this skull is as ugly as this little old man?"
"."Forehead.
【Good guy! 】
【filial piety! So filial! 】
[Lao Deng, sleep with your eyes open tonight]
[Kicking dad’s head like a ball is a complete explanation today! 】
【hahahahahahahahahahaha】
Yun Xiao poked his head out from behind everyone: "Hey! Little old man, your name is engraved on the tombstone of this skull. It seems to be your father."
"."
"."
Lao Deng's eyes began to move downwards in horror, and then he looked down carefully at the skull at his feet.
"What did you say...?" Lao Deng's voice shook into a wave, and there was always an extremely terrifying suspicion.
Yun Xiao repeated kindly.
"Son, son, he is your father!"
Lao Deng instantly lifted Jio up at the speed of light and used his sleeves to frantically polish his skull!
Personal information: Isn’t this Lao Deng so angry that he waited until he couldn’t take a breath next time?
Dad!
That's dad's skull!
That's his father's skull!
How could they be so shameless and blow up the father in the coffin!
"You are seeking death!"
"You are seeking death today! I won't let you go!" Lao Deng's body was almost covered in flames.
This group of people must be here today!
Use the skull to honor his father!
Just now he crushed his father's skull under his feet because he was coaxed by these shameless monks.
Lao Deng was now as angry and panting as a cow.
Yun Xiao took out another skull: "Hey, this is your grandfather~"
Qu Yunyang repeater: "Hey, this is your ancestor~"
Jian Qianxiao repeater 2.0: "Hey, this is your ancestor too~"
Yinming battle-damaged version: "Hey, I have some here too~"
Qu Yunyang said again: "Old man, don't be your daddy there. If you don't let us go to the eighth floor, we will stew the skull with the mushrooms later."
Yin Jue looked at the skulls on several people's hands and said expressionlessly: "Yes, stew."
Time is over: Ruisibai.
As expected, for these skulls, Lao Deng had no choice but to make way, and the war did not start. Yun Xiao held the skulls for a while to ask Lao Deng for some travel expenses, and for a while to get food. In short, he just wanted to pick something from Lao Deng and take it away. .
Only Qu Yunyang was the second person to be proactive about this kind of tacit understanding.
Lao Deng was successfully overcome by anger, and Yun Xiao simply took the jade crown off his head.
The demon cultivators who were watching in horror said: "."
The Demon Palace has the rules of the Demon Palace. The first floor cannot interfere with the first floor. The matters on the seventh floor stop here.
But the demons on the eighth level are not so easy to fool.
On the way forward, Jiang Xingzhou got very close.
Yun Xiao looked sideways - Jiang Xingzhou wished he could hang on her.
