In fact, before this, Liu Jing had only seen two sides of the fat Taoist priest.

So Liu Jing's memory still stays in the past.

The fat Taoist first went looking for the black dog with great fanfare, and then almost poisoned the black dog to death by relying on the corpse poison, so the fat Taoist and the black dog can be regarded as a life-and-death enmity.

But time has passed, how did Liu Jing know that the black dog and the fat Taoist had already cooperated, and even joined forces to dig up the tomb of the ruler of the Jiuli Dynasty.

The world of comprehension is so big, it's normal that the news doesn't circulate, and Liu Jing and the black dog have a good relationship, so they don't hide their hostility towards the fat Taoist priest at all.

"Master, take down that fat Taoist priest and avenge my dog ​​brother!"

Liu Jing's voice was very deep, and she actively suggested.

"That fat Taoist priest has a lot of background."

Ye Qingfeng's body was covered with golden light, and his eyes were bright. He didn't follow Liu Jing's intentions, but moved outside the phantom array, and first asked Tu Tianxihe what the fat Taoist priest was doing here.

"Yo, the little boss is finally out!"

Tu Tian was smiling all over his face, holding the Heaven Swallowing Demon Jar, and warmly greeted Ye Qingfeng.

Ye Qingfeng wore a golden wreath on his head, and said in a good mood: "Guess, what is my cultivation level now?"

Tu Tian looked at Ye Qingfeng, who was like a flower fairy, his eyes sparkled, he scratched his head deliberately, vaguely teasing the younger generation from the elders, and guessed seriously:

"Three levels of the four extremes?"

Ye Qingfeng shook his head.

"Wow, shouldn't it be..." Tu Tian stared and said in surprise, "Could it be the fourth level of the four extremes?!"

If this is the case, then the speed of improvement is too terrifying!It is much faster than those holy sons and saints in the Holy Land.

Also!

Who is their little boss? !
In this world, there is no one who is as talented as his little boss!

In today's world, geniuses of the younger generation are already withered, and the eldest of his family is well-deserved.

And with the aptitude of the little boss of his family, even if he was born in the Golden World, he would definitely be a dazzling new star.

"Haha, my little boss has the qualifications of a great emperor!"

Tu Tian laughed wildly.

Only such a little boss can control two pieces of imperial weapons at the same time!
"Who said no."

Xihe agreed with a smile, turned to look at Ye Qingfeng wearing a golden wreath, her eyes flashed with amazement and love, and gently rubbed her own newly dyed long nails, and told Ye Qingfeng the words and deeds of the fat Taoist priest in the past few days.

Xihe didn't show any hostility towards the fat Taoist priest, and the retelling didn't bring any personal emotions.

"And in my opinion," Xi He rubbed his long nails, and suggested pertinently, "You can ask specifically what's going on. But little patriarch, you are not deeply involved in the world, so don't be easily deceived."

"That's exactly what I mean." Ye Qingfeng nodded his head as a signal, and with a slight nod, a soft golden light flashed all over his body.

Xi He took the order with her bright red long nails curled up, and finally said lazily to the outside world:

"Fat Taoist priest, what are you doing here, please explain more clearly."

Hearing this, the fat Taoist was overjoyed immediately after sweeping away his depression.

He waited here for several days like a rambunctious dog, and finally someone paid attention to him!

The fat Taoist was overjoyed, looked around for no one, and then moved closer, before moving his lips, and carefully said three key words in an extremely small voice:

"Nanling, Haiyu, Emperor Zhun."

It is not surprising that the Nanling sea area has sea areas in the five major regions.

And who exactly does the quasi-emperor refer to?
Tu Tianxi and he were puzzled, and also dissatisfied with the fat Taoist priest, deliberately showing off.

Throughout the ages, although there have been few great emperors, there have been many quasi-emperors, and there have been quite a few quasi-emperors, whose names have been lost in the long river of history.

It is like this in the world, the first is easy to remember, but the second will be quickly forgotten, especially in the same period of time, there are many second.

Which one of the quasi-emperors in history is not the foil of the great emperor, it is a pity and a pity.

"Fatty." Xihe rubbed his nails, even swearing lazily, "Isn't it intentional to entertain you, Xi and grandma, please speak more clearly."

"It's enough to understand!" Fatty Duan bent down, solemnly gave a Taoist salute, and hurriedly said, "You are not tempted by that Tianzun, that level of tomb?!"

Tu Tian cursed: "Fatty man, tell me which Emperor Zhun's tomb is, will you die?"

Duan De said anxiously: "It's too much to do, if you ask Master Ye to come out, Pindao will tell you the truth!"

Xihe lazily said: "Tell you Xi and grandma, it's the same."

Tu Tian immediately agreed: "You Xi and grandma are right!"

"No, you all have forces behind you, so I can't let you get there first!" Duan De was also a good person, stubbornly stuck his neck, and said forcefully, "Let Master Ye come out! I want to speak out in front of Master Ye."

"Hehe, it looks like another liar with false intentions!" Xihe's tone suddenly became sharp, and he shouted at Tu Tiangeshan, "Tu Can, take that fat man down, and put it in the Heaven Swallowing Demon Jars!"

Paint... jars? !

Tu Tian's big eyes glared, and he didn't care to talk back for the time being. He stretched out his gangster face, holding the Heaven Swallowing Demon Jar, and stepped out of the mountain in one step.

The pitch-black mouth of the Heaven Swallowing Devil Jar was aimed at Duan De, the fat Taoist priest.

"This...what's the matter?"

Duan De was in a hurry, and used the body of the Heaven Swallowing Demon Jar to deal with him. Isn't this just that the flood rushed into the Dragon King Temple!
This will not work!
"Don't worry, let me tell you first!" Duan De quickly waved his hand and said, "Even if I make up the name of Emperor Zhun randomly, it will be difficult for you to tell the truth. How about this, let me meet Master Ye first, and I will explain it to her in detail! If she still doesn't believe it, let her send one of you to go with me to confirm."

Holding the magic pot in his arms, Tu Tian had a ferocious look on his face, and said with a ferocious smile: "Why bother, taking you into the magic pot, when you become a white-bearded old man, just search for the soul, it's all right!"

"That Tianzun Wuliang! How could he harm an innocent person!" Duan De blushed anxiously.

Before he came, he purposely inquired that Tu Tianxi and the two door gods, under Ye Qingfeng's restraint, only killed two types of people.

One is a person who crosses the line actively, and the other is a person who hides badly and exposes malicious intentions.

But the red-faced Duan De, who was waiting outside the mountain gate in his own right, was not one of those two damned people at all!
Duan De gritted his teeth, really hated these two goalkeepers who blocked the way and refused to pass on the word.

"Say!"

Xihe suddenly scolded, like thunder on dry land.

Duan De's scalp went numb, his eyes closed, and he couldn't bear to utter four words under the entanglement: "Eight Monster Kings!"

Immeasurable fucking that Heavenly Venerable!

He didn't want to reveal so much at first, but Tu Tian and Xihe, these two old fellows, each with one mouth, kept on playing, just like singing a double reed, the oppressive force was astonishingly strong.

Is it actually the eight demon kings?
Although Tu Tianxihe was shocked by the name of the eight demon kings, he was skeptical of the fat Taoist's words.

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