NovelBonte Chapter 1287 Do You Think I'm Free?
Chapter 1287 Do You Think I'm Free?
Chapter 1287 Do You Think I'm Free?
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this question...
Monkey King was stunned for a moment, blinking and blinking at Nine-Tailed Fox,
"Otherwise, Lao Sun passed the stick method to the group leader?"
The nine-tailed fox smiled charmingly,
"Of course you can, but the most famous of the Great Sage seems to be the 72 changes!"
Sun Wukong scratched his head, "This... the master passed on my 72 changes and told me that it should not be passed on to outsiders, but it made Lao Sun very embarrassed!"
Chen Xin smiled and said: "Sun Dasheng, you don't have to be embarrassed, you can just pass on the stick technique to me, which just matches my newly refined magic weapon."
As he spoke, he took out the newly refined ghost iron stick.
When Wukong saw it, he immediately clapped his hands and applauded,
"Okay, okay, Lao Sun will pass on the cudgel technique to you now. From now on, you and I will be invincible in the world with two big sticks. Wouldn't it be great... But how can I teach you?"
Chen Xin smiled and said, "It's fine to use the red envelopes."
You can learn it in seconds with red envelopes, but if you use teaching, you may not be able to learn it in a year or so.
"it is good."
Sun Wukong immediately entered the red envelope group and sent an exclusive red envelope to Chen Xin.
Zhu Bajie knowingly asked: "Senior brother, why did you suddenly send red envelopes to the group leader?"
Sun Wukong: "You idiot, you know what you are asking, the leader of the group breaks through the quasi-sage, I am a gift from Congratulations?"
As soon as this remark came out, a stone stirred up a thousand layers of waves, and the group was in an uproar.
Taibai Jinxing: "What? The leader of the group breaks through the quasi-sage, isn't the great sage just joking?"
Sun Wukong: "Do you think I'm idle?"
Yang Ren: "I'm right next to the group leader, and the group leader is indeed a quasi-sage."
Yang Ren was upright, no one doubted his words, and the gods were not calm at that time.
Taibai Jinxing: "Group leader, congratulations! I just got an innate treasure some time ago, so I'll give it to the group leader as a gift!"
"Ding! I received Taibai Jinxing's exclusive red envelope."
Emperor Ziwei: "Group leader, now that you and I are in the same realm, we can be friends of the same generation..."
Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit: "You child is really ignorant. As a mother, I am commensurate with the group leader's siblings. You dare to call them brothers and sisters, so hurry up and call them uncle!"
Angry expression.
Emperor Ziwei: "Uh... can I not call it? It's too embarrassing!"
The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit: "Yes...but don't call me mom from now on!"
Emperor Ziwei: "I'm calling, can't I call...uncle...uncle?"
So embarrassing!
Chen Xin: "Emperor Ziwei is exempt."
This is tantamount to accepting.
The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit opened her eyes and smiled: "Brother of the group leader, to congratulate you on becoming a quasi-sage, I have a gift for my sister."
"Ding! I received an exclusive red envelope from the Virgin of the Golden Spirit."
Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit: "This flying sword has been with me for tens of thousands of years, and it has never left me. I am presenting it to the group leader. I hope the group leader will not bury it!"
Chen Xin quickly declined, "It's too precious, my sister should take it back!"
Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit: "Since the group leader called me sister, he didn't treat me as an outsider. There is no reason to take back the gift after giving it away. The younger brother just accepts it."
Chen Xin: "Then I will be disrespectful."
Our Lady of Wudang: "Group leader, I also have a gift to send."
"Ding! Received an exclusive red envelope from the Virgin of Wudang."
Opening the red envelope, I saw a beautiful female fairy stepping out, which surprised Yang Ren and other golden fairies.
"Mother of Wu, haven't you been hiding from the world?"
The Holy Mother of Wudang said lightly:
"It's just in troubled times, how can there be a real pure land in the Three Realms? Since that's the case, why don't you come to the group leader and ask for shelter. Group leader, you won't take me in, right?"
Chen Xin smiled and said, "It's my honor to have the Virgin Mary come, and I'm very welcome!"
This one is one of the four direct disciples of the Master Tongtian, and his cultivation base is strong. Although he is slightly inferior to the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, he is definitely a very powerful existence among the gods of the Three Realms.It can be said that it can kill most of the gods in seconds.
It's a pity that in the Great Tribulation of the Conferred Gods, after the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation, the leader of Tongtian Cult, was destroyed, the Holy Mother of Wudang left sadly when she saw that the defeat was over, and there was no trace of her after that. She never thought that she would take the initiative to join Chen Xin today.
"Then thank you to the group leader. I like quietness. The group leader can find me a place to meditate. Just call me when I need it."
The Virgin Mary said.
Chen Xin smiled and said, "Yes."
With a finger pointing, a villa rises from the ground in the distance. The green trees are shady and the grass is luxuriant.
The group is still very lively, with all kinds of red envelopes coming in an endless stream. The gods, monsters and ghosts in the sky and on the ground are all vying to give out red envelopes.
There were too many red envelopes, too many for Chen Xin to count, so he simply didn't look at them.
However, there was a red envelope that attracted Chen Xin's attention. The owner of the red envelope was the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit.
Open it and see a turtle lying quietly inside the red envelope? ? But upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a phantom, not only a little surprised: "Are you the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit?"
Turtle Xuying looked up at Chen Xin, nodded and said:
"Exactly, I am the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit."
"Then why are you like this?"
The Holy Mother of Guiling sighed and said: "The group masters don't know. In the Conferred God War, the master set up the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation to fight the decisive battle with Chanjiao. I was ambushed to death by the Taoist who burned the lamp. Originally, according to the Conferred God agreement, my Yuan Lingfei Go to the list of gods, but..."
Speaking of this, the eyes of the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit showed endless hatred, so that the originally illusory figure was distorted, and the hatred was overwhelming:
"But Taoist Ran Deng didn't respect the agreement. When I was flying to the list of gods, he secretly obstructed me and sent him a blood-sucking demon mosquito under his seat to suck my primordial spirit to pieces. I couldn't enter the list of gods!"
"After this battle, the Jiejiao suffered countless deaths and injuries, but at least they can become gods. Although they are under the control of humans and their realm cannot be improved, there is always a place to go!"
"I'm the only one with no way to go to heaven, no way to go to earth, and only my last thought wandering between heaven and earth. I'm pitiful, one of the four great disciples who cut me off, and ended up worse than a ghost!"
Hearing this, Chen Xin vaguely had the illusion that if the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit was not a phantom, she would have burst into tears at this time.
Her experience is somewhat similar to that of the nine-tailed fox, but because the nine-tailed fox has no backer, she finally had to take the blame for the great gods of the three religions, and she was notorious for thousands of years.
The Holy Mother of Wudang has a backstage, and the backstage is very hard. Unfortunately, his backstage boss Tongtian Jiaozhu, in the end, he was besieged by the four saints Yuanshi Tianzun, Taishang Laojun, Zhunti, and Jieyin. she!
This is a sad story.
Again, in the Battle of the Conferred Gods, although Chanjiao stood on the moral high ground, many things were indeed done inappropriately, and all kinds of coquettish operations were disgusting.
But tens of thousands of years have passed, so it doesn't make any sense to say these things now.
"Then...how did you recover? Your master is a saint. Can't a saint's cultivation level bring you back from the dead?"
Chen Xin asked.
The Madonna of Wudang laughed bitterly,
"Group leader, are you omnipotent when you are a saint? At the beginning, Jiejiao was killed all over the place, and the master and other old people were all besieged, and finally had to compromise. Since then, he has been retreating for thousands of years. If it weren't for this catastrophe, I'm afraid Master is still in retreat!"
"My body was beaten to a pulp by the Fantian seal, my soul was sucked by the blood-sucking monster mosquito and collapsed, and I couldn't get on the list of gods. The master was too busy to take care of himself. There was no place for me in the world."
"But with a trace of resentment, I insisted on wandering in nothingness for thousands of years. If it weren't for the great power of the red envelope group, it would inevitably dissipate in the long river of history!"
"Group leader, to be honest, I don't have any mana right now, so I can't help you much. Can you...can you take me in?"
The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit asked expectantly.
(End of this chapter)