Although this treasure is not innate, it is also a saint’s own power. Naturally, Guangcheng has given it to his favorite pupil, Akamatsu, with the seal of heaven in his hand.

Baguio saw that he was far from putting away the Lotus Lantern from Akamatsu’s opponent and turned to run. Akamatsu didn’t want big sleep to take care of the superior bearing and decided to take the baby first and then drive two swords to cut Baguio’s back.
I feel that Baguio’s heart is in a hurry, but I can’t figure out what to resist. The little white poplar demon in the distance exclaimed that she was about to lose her life, and she was nervous.
Just as Baguio was disheartened and waiting for death, a dragon golden whip flew across the horizon and aroused a piece of Lei Guang, who struck the male and female shoulders of the double swords and screamed and flew back to the scabbard behind the master.
Akamatsu knew this golden whip, and Wen Zhong’s imposing figure is still deeply imprinted in my mind today. I can’t stop waving it and say, "Wen Daoyou, since I’m here, don’t show up?" !”
Wen Zhong, a purple robe with a golden whip and a thick bronze hand, showed up and saluted Baguio first, saying, "Wen Zhong, Penglai Island’s cousin, has seen the little martial aunt."
Baguio heard that it was Wen Zhong who jumped for joy and then suddenly jumped a distance and hesitated. "Are you Wen Zhong? I heard my brother say that Wen Zhong has three eyes. Don’t lie to me? "
Wen Zhong said in distress situation, "It is Wen Zhong who is in the third eye. Please look at it." Then he showed his forehead, and the blue mans of Lingyan jumped with majesty.
Baguio, however, has just suffered from the scourge of heaven, and now she feels a similar breath. She quickly even said, "I know, I know, you are quick to put it away." Akamatsu was also secretly surprised that her eyes were overbearing, not to mention that she had just been lying on the ground before.
When Wen Zhong put away Lingyan Baguio, she was just dying. "I was scared to death. I have long heard my brother say that you are in charge of the punishment instead of my brother for six years. Now it seems really extraordinary." When it comes to the future, I looked at four Wen Zhong in a circle with one hand holding Ba.
Wen Zhong squealed in his heart that he was a blue cloud. Is this the virtue of his surname "blue"? Teachers and friends are really different …
When Akamatsu saw two people chatting next to each other, he suddenly became angry. Has he been neglected since he was sent to heaven to take the post of Tianshi and take charge of the punishment in heaven? Interrupt the two people: "Princess Baguio of Wen Zhong has violated the dogma and wants to take her back to heaven, so you can let her go."
"Bold ~!" Wen Zhong binge drinking a "red pine how dare you disrespect elders? !”
Akamatsu was asked one leng and said, "What elders? You, Wen Zhong, and I are brothers of Xuanmen for four generations. Do I have to respect you? "
Wen Zhong took Baguio by the hand and said, "I’m being original. It’s said that this young Baguio is my teacher’s old acquaintance, Akamatsu. Please leave soon ~!" Baguio heard the words and laughed and cooperated with Exquisite Ba to raise his eyelids slightly and aim at the red pine contempt.
Akamatsu realized that Wen Zhong was entertaining himself and roared, "Wen Zhong, you’re welcome if you don’t let being original again!"
Wen Zhong bowed their heads and stared at the golden whip and held out a hand to gently touch his mouth and said, "Cut the crap ~! Ask me first about the golden whip in my hand if you want to take the little martial aunt. "
Akamatsu’s right hand pinched the sword tactic and flew a finger behind the male and female double swords, weaving a piece of sword light and pressing it to Wen Zhong.
"Carving a small skill" Wen Zhong mumbled contemptuously with a thunderous golden whip in one hand, flashing two bursts of wind and thunder in a row. The sword light was completely defeated, and the male and female double swords flew back to their master with a moan. No matter whether the weapon is good or bad, it is worse than Yu Qing’s fairy light bullying. The dragon golden whip is a congenital thing.
Akamatsu saw that it was far from Wen Zhong’s opponent and turned to run, regardless of what the scene was. Wen Zhongxiao laughed, and the thunder step flashed and raised the golden whip to hit him on the back. Yang said, "Today, I will teach you a lesson and remember that some people are not offended by you."
Wen Zhong didn’t spend a lot of money flogging on Akamatsu’s back, which made him spit out a small mouthful of blood. However, this one turned Akamatsu’s clothes into pieces of time and became a light pig. Akamatsu was ashamed and resentful and quickly fled away until he was far away from the fighting place, and he took out a cassock to wear.
Baguio’s pretty little face has long been covered with blush, but she can’t help laughing and patting Wen Zhong on the shoulder and saying, "You are really amazing, nephew. The old man is a master in heaven."
Wen Zhong proudly smiled and just wanted to say something. Baguio sounded again. "Since you are so powerful, just protect me and wait for me …"
Speaking of which, Baguio turned to see the vigorous voice of Wen Zhong’s far-away figure. "Wen Zhong still has a teacher’s life. I’ll see you later."
Baguio stamped her foot and complained, "What are you doing running so fast? I want you to take me to Penglai Island to see my brother for six years. "Muttered two words to himself." If you don’t take me, I’ll go by myself … "
Turned to see the little white poplar demon still lying on the ground and said, "Come with us. I’ll take you to see the demon ancestors when we get out."
Chapter seventy Evolution of the world
Baguio in the East China Sea came to the border of Penglai Island with a small white poplar demon. With two people looking for it, they could not see anything. 6. Everywhere, the sea was misty and colorful, calling for 6 years. The name was that no one came out to promise Baguio and sighed, and his heart was lost.
Baiyang Xiaoyao has improved a lot with Baguio during this period, and she also knows a lot of consolation beforehand. "If you can’t find the fairy, forget it. Why don’t you show me around and have some fun?"
Baguio, on second thought, isn’t it just fun to sneak into heaven? In Penglai Island, it’s like playing around, and maybe it’s even more interesting. The haze in my heart suddenly swept away, patting Poplar on the shoulder and praising, "Not bad. Xiaobai is much smarter than before and can come up with such a good idea. It turned out to be a fairy who personally set up talents."
"Little White" showed two blushes, raised my hand, scratched my head and giggled. Baguio saw his awkward giggle, and it was not easy to stop and pull the poplar demon to fly to 6.
Penglai Island’s quiet room was closed for 6 years, and he didn’t pay attention to the situation outside the island. He sat intently looking for the mysterious avenue. Some time ago, Hong Jun was banned for 6 years, and it became 6 years. Because he lost his mana, he could feel the avenue with his heart. He was closer to the avenue than ever before, and he gained a lot of feelings.
Although the old World War I fell to the mysterious and exquisite tower of heaven and earth with an earth-shattering sword, it was just a lose-lose method to kill the enemy by 1000, and it was impossible to find another way. It took a long time to understand what the flash of light was.
The world is limited in plasticity only when there is a world. Recalling that Taoist Hongjun waved his hand and sealed it for six years, didn’t he also borrow this boundless world to limit his power? It’s Hongjun, the whole Pangu world, which is not completely controlled, but it’s really sighing that it’s so bold.
Thought of here for 6 years, shaking his head and sighing, Taoist Hongjun, this method is of course limited, and it is less likely to peep at the avenue when it comes to an end in the future. Breaking through the heaven by the power of heaven will even lead to a draw water in a bamboo basket-a fight.
Compared with a world that is controlled by itself from beginning to end, it is several times slower in length, but it will continue to grow, and one day it will be able to break through the shackles and glimpse the road with its power.
The idea has been fixed for six years, so I think about what will evolve the world’s cornerstone. Everything flashes from my heart, and finally I come up with a star-studded flow. It’s a pity that Jason Chung rubbed his hands with his heart and sighed. Otherwise, he will be the best choice. Now I can be the bell of the East Emperor. I don’t want to be disappointed …