Chapter 47 Mosquitoes Daoist ate the western Bodhi

Lingzhuzi’s gaze turned, and he looked at the Tongyou Sword in Chu Feng’s hand not far away. He jumped up, and his whole body began to explode.

“This is? This is Tongyoujian?”

“Xiantian Lingbao?”

Chu Feng glanced at the other person, and said very calmly: “What Xiantian Lingbao is not Xiantian Lingbao? This is a sign for grilled fish in my place. You haven’t seen your master sister’s Zhongmao Already Xinghuang Qi wiping her mouth. Woolen cloth!”

“Zhong Mao has a yellow flag?”

“Wiping your mouth???”

Lingzhu is completely blinded, what kind of Sect is this riding horse?

Here, Magic Treasures and so on, are they so worthless?

“Mosquito fellow daoist, she will be fine, will she?”

Ling Zhuzi didn’t want to continue with such a problem, and quickly shifted the focus of the problem.

“It’s okay, don’t worry, your senior sister has a lot of treasures!”

“Your soul bead, I will definitely get it back for you.”

Chu Feng bit a piece of fish and said vaguely.

Suddenly, he looked at Lingzhu strangely. According to him, he is now Realm.

Before the reincarnation, how was he unknown? It was even not as famous as Nezha after the reincarnation.

Before enshrining the gods, Lingzhu was a little white man at all.

Basically, no matter if it is the Romance of the Gods, or other prehistoric novels, Shanhaijing, and such documents, there is not much record of Lingzhuzi.

Until now, Chu Feng suddenly realized this.

Lingzhu asked him to help steal his life back, soul bead.

The natal soul bead is controlled in the hands of the two sages of the West.

Throughout the prehistoric events, the two sages of the West have taken care of their own disciples carefully.

During the Great Tribulation of the Conferred Gods, I basically didn’t see the disciples of the Western Two Saints who had come out.

Is it possible that this is one of the reasons for the silence of the Lingzhu?

As for why it turned into a colorful stone and fell into Nuwa’s hands again, Chu Feng is a little unclear.

“Don’t worry, your elder sister can’t do anything else, stealing things, that’s a top three.”

“With her, everything will be done with half the effort…”

Before Chu Feng could finish speaking, a beautiful figure slowly appeared. This person was the mosquito Daoist.

Penglai Fairy Island,

In the Eastern Maharaja Heaven Court.

The formation of Nuo Da encircles the entire Penglai Xian Island.

The Eastern Prince’s cold eyes wrinkled slightly, and his face looked grimly at Penglai Immortal Island not far away.

Streaming spells, horror Sword intent, sharp aura, coming slowly.

Yaozu, it’s really here.

If it weren’t for the Penglai Island itself, there is a Xiantian Penglai Two-Yi Extinction Array, I am afraid it would have been occupied by the Yaozu long ago.

“Emperor, what should we do?”

Next to the Eastern Prince, a Celestial Immortals looked restless.

The Penglai Liangyi Extinction Array has already begun to appear a trace of cracks, I am afraid it will not last long.

“Where are the reinforcements?”

“Why didn’t anyone rush over to other Zhuxian’s dojos?”

The Eastern King’s face was gloomy, and he scolded coldly.

“Reinforcement?”

“We…we are afraid that there will be no reinforcements!”

Celestial Immortals arched his waist and said with a horrified expression.

As early as the first time, he had notified the rest of the dojo fairy monarchs, and he hasn’t appeared until now.

I’m afraid they didn’t dare to come over at all.

You know, the demon clan, the demon master Kunpeng, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, and the demon Emperor Jun, these are the three quasi-sage powerhouses.

Coupled with the introduction, two quasi-sages will be mentioned, making a total of five quasi-sage powers.

With such a huge power gap, even if they came over, it would be nothing more than death.

Seeing this, the Eastern King’s brows suddenly frowned, and he scolded: “All soldiers, kill with me!”

As soon as the voice fell, he was already carrying more than 10,000 celestial soldiers and geniuses, heading towards the monster clan’s aggressive attack.

On Chu Feng’s side, Daoist Mosquito threw away the soul bead of Ling Zhuzi, and his little face was extremely excited.

“Master, you don’t know, those guys in the West are thief!”

“Who says they don’t have treasures, the treasures are all seen in the warehouse.”

“And Xiantian Spiritual Roots, Bodhi Tree!”

“belch……”

When talking about this, Daoist mosquitoes turned out to have a full hiccup.

Chu Feng was overjoyed and said excitedly: “Good apprentice, did you make Bodhi Tree? How does it taste?”

Mosquito Daoist shook his head slightly, and said innocently: “Master, there are so many powerful Western teachers in Lingshan, I eat Bodhi Tree in front of them? I am going to die?”

“That is?”

“I ate all the Bodhi, not one left!”



“Hey, am I witty?”

Tact, too witty.

I’m afraid that when the second sage of the West went back, his face became pale with anger.

Just as everyone in the Heavenly Dao sect was full of joy,

Outside the sky, a graceful and beautiful figure appeared outside the big formation.

“Chu Feng fellow daoist, can you come out and see you?”

Hearing this, Chu Feng looked back, but saw that outside the big formation, it was not someone else but Nuwa.

This Nuwa is not playing in the mud at home, what are they doing?

However, we still have to give the face of the mother of the earth.

At the moment, set up colorful fairy clouds, soaring out,

“Nuwa fellow daoist, what’s going on here?” Chu Feng said with cupped hands.

On Nuwa’s pretty face, with a trace of crimson, she said embarrassedly: “Chu Feng fellow daoist, I heard that you got the Western plain cloud flag a few days ago. Would you like to lend it to me if you don’t comment?”

“I want to take this Lingbao to spy on Sage’s way.”

Chu Feng was taken aback, stunned on the spot, and subconsciously said: “You want to spy on the way of Sage, are you going home to play in the mud?”

“What’s the use of borrowing the western plain cloud flag?”

“Playing in the mud?” Nuwa was a little confused.

Xindao, is this Chu Feng a fool?

The way of Sage is either to kill the three corpse gods, or to prove the way with strength.

I haven’t heard that playing mud can become Sage.

If this is the case, I am afraid that Sage between the world and the earth is too worthless.

But after all, Chu Feng is a quasi-sage, a powerhouse of the same level as her, and even a celebrity in the eyes of Taoist ancestors, so he doesn’t care too much.

“I don’t know Chu Feng fellow daoist, can I borrow it for a look?”

Chu Feng was taken aback and looked at Nuwa in surprise.

Is it the same for borrowing things now?

Don’t you give me any interest?

This Nuwa, want to be a prostitute?

“No, no, no, no,”

“This thing is given to the disciple of this seat, and now if I ask this seat to come back to myself, this… absolutely can’t be done.”

Chu Feng resolutely refused.

Seeing this, Nuwa Daoist fellow daoist didn’t hesitate too much, cupped hands slightly, and said goodbye: “In this case, Nuwa will not disturb fellow daoist much.”

After speaking, he wanted to turn around and leave.

Seeing this, Chu Feng was stunned on the spot.

When he said this, he just wanted to cheat Nuwa for something.

Now… How can I just leave?

Is the mind so straightforward?

“Fellow daoist wait a minute!”

Chu Feng smiled.

Nuwa looked at Chu Feng dumbly, looking back at Chu Feng, all the looks of surprise above the pretty.

“Fellow daoist, is there anything else?”

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