Chapter 770

"It's a pity that I'm old and not suitable for Shitian. It would be a good choice if I could meet Shitian when I was young. In fact, Bai peony is very right. Tianjiao young man, how many women don't like? Don't admire? It's what many women expect to meet such a Tianjiao character, which can be met but can't be asked!"

Night matchless was very calm. He looked at Peng Fei, smiled and said gently:

"Shi Tian is friendly, upright and kind-hearted. He is also wise and brave, has a firm mind, and is quick and eager to learn. His future achievements must be not low, and he is likely to surpass me."

Pengfei's face trembled when he heard the speech. He wanted to kick Xuanyuan to death. Unexpectedly, yewushuang also stood on his side and let Pengfei call it heartache!

"Ha, the temple Lord praised me. I don't deserve it!" Xuanyuan smiled and stared at the night. Although she was covered with white gauze, there was endless compassion in her eyes, which made Xuanyuan feel very comfortable. For such a woman, it was very difficult for anyone not to move. Two people looked at each other and interpreted each other's hearts through each other's eyes. Xuanyuan whispered:

"You didn't give birth to me, I gave birth to you. You hate me for being late, and I hate you for being early..."

"You didn't give birth to me, I gave birth to you. You hate me for being late, and I hate you for being early..." night peerless looked at Xuanyuan's eyes and murmured:

"I've never heard of it. Is this a poem made by Shi Tian himself?"

"Well..." Xuanyuan shamelessly admitted that he could not say that it was a poem he had learned in his last life.

"That's nice." Night matchless smiled.

Looking at Xuanyuan and yewushuang holding together, Peng Fei's eyes are red and his fat flesh is trembling. It's called envy, jealousy and hatred. In such a bad environment, this picture gives Peng Fei a lot of stimulation.

"I said, you two, be restrained, be restrained. I'm still watching. You're just stimulating me. Damn it, sin, sin..."

Peng Fei's heart is called hate. Why can people who come here for cultivation look up to bastards like 'Emperor Shitian'.

"Hehe, brother Peng, don't you Buddhists stress that emptiness is color, and color is emptiness? What's the matter? You should learn to hold your restless heart." Xuanyuan joked.

"I'm so angry..." Peng Fei howled miserably. He knew he would die generously. Now, seeing emperor Shi Tian and night matchless holding close, it was very painful for him.

The reason why yewushuang answered this was obviously because she had nothing to do with what Peng Fei had just said. Anyway, she always felt that "emperor Shi Tian" was not as simple as it seemed. Although Peng Fei was unpredictable, the feeling of "emperor Shi Tian" was more mysterious.

"Shi Tian, do you have any other poems? If so, can you read them to me?" Night matchless is so close to a man for the first time. This feeling is very wonderful for night matchless. She doesn't reject it. Sticking to Xuanyuan's body makes her feel very comfortable, as if it was like the rising stupidity at dawn, which brings unspeakable warmth.

Yewushuang's words are very gentle and fragrant. Each syllable is filled with holy rhyme, which makes Xuanyuan's heart more peaceful and warm than ever. He hugged yewushuang in his arms, carefully recalled the poems he had learned in his last life, and murmured:

"On that day, I closed my eyes in the fragrant fog of the Sutra hall and suddenly heard the truth in your chanting. In that January, I shook all the Sutra tubes, not for transcendence, but only to touch your fingertips. That year, I kowtowed my head and crawled on the mountain road, not for audience, but just to stick to your warmth..."

Xuanyuan whispered softly. It seemed that there was really a sutra hall, filled with incense and fog, and the truth came out. Even Peng Fei was stunned.

"I didn't expect you to have such talent. Have you ever stayed in blissful Buddhist temple?"

"No, I happened to be in a Buddhist temple, and my heart felt..." Xuanyuan was filled with emotion and carried out plagiarism to the end. Anyway, in this world, no one can know these poems, and no one will pay attention to these poems in this world. More people will only care about the supernatural means to improve their strength.

"It's beautiful." Night matchless sighs from the heart. This is what kind of feelings it takes to make such a poem. It's so sentimental and infatuated. In such a world, it's too rare. Too many people lose themselves in the process of cultivation, but forget some of the most fundamental things.

"Which woman did you write this poem for? How could you do it without a charming woman?" The night is unparalleled.

Xuanyuan was dumb and didn't explain much, because it wasn't his poem. Naturally, he couldn't say the artistic conception of ci writing at that time.

Night matchless didn't know. Seeing Xuanyuan didn't answer, when he acquiesced, she smiled and sighed:

"That woman is really happy. I can only listen to such beautiful poems that you like so much. I envy her."

At this time, from outside the sarcophagus, a terrible smell came one after another and rolled together. The major forces confronted each other and pressed the array with supreme Taoist weapons. No one dared to act rashly. If these supreme Taoist weapons bombed each other, it would be enough to cause devastating damage to the East China Sea, At that time, I don't know how many small sects will be devastated and how many creatures will die.

Those sects that have been handed down for tens of thousands of years or even hundreds of thousands of years will be destroyed in one day, just because the power of the supreme weapon is too terrible. Everything within its power will be powdered, let alone the collision of so many supreme weapons.

All major forces came together. Eight supreme weapons, including the Dongzhou emperor, the Doulong immortal mansion, the Linglong immortal mansion, the Xuanwu immortal mansion, the Han Tian immortal mansion, the Jiang family of the Zhongzhou emperor, and the Baxian Mountain, were extremely powerful.

However, in the "East China Sea area," there is only one supreme Taoist weapon, which comes from the "five days view.".

The Wutian temple's supreme Taoist weapon is incomplete. It is a missing supreme Taoist weapon. It is said that the five founders of the Wutian temple are as powerful as the great emperor. Their five ancestors worked together to refine a five finger shaped Taoist mountain when it fell. This supreme Taoist weapon is called Taihang Taoist mountain.

It can be seen that the "East China Sea area" is not a bit worse than the mainland. If the "East China Sea area" is allowed to compete with the mainland camp, there is no suspense that the "East China Sea area" will lose. Two or three supreme weapons are enough to beat them out of temper.

However, in fact, this is not the case. The major forces confront each other. Their eyes are very hot. Looking at the sarcophagus on the pure land, everyone wants to take action, but no one dares to act rashly. The first person to take action will become the target of attack. At that time, the scene will be out of control and the consequences will be unimaginable.

The nine Supreme Taoist weapons spit out the avenue of shaking the sky. Each supreme Taoist weapon is refined by extremely wonderful people, and their Avenue is also very different. The prestige generated by supreme Taoist weapons makes some other great forces in the East China Sea unable to breathe. The gap is too big.

In the camp of the "Dongzhou imperial dynasty", a man stood up. He was dressed in Golden Dragon Armor and had elegant black hair. His face was handsome and his manners were full of dragon Qi. The power of the little emperor began to appear. From behind his head, a vision of Dongzhou fairyland appeared. This person was Ji Chen. At the moment, Ji Chen's strength had entered the realm of immortals, and his strength was unpredictable.

Ji Chen looked around and said softly:

"You guys, this confrontation is not the way. You found it all the way. In the end, there is only such an ancient coffin. What are you going to do? Do you have any ideas?"

"It's needless to say. Naturally, those who can occupy it. Let's grab it. Whoever can grab it is his." Jiang Tu God is in armor, murderous, powerful and full of confidence. Now he has stepped into the realm of earth immortals, Jiang Tu God has the confidence to say this.

"It's easy to say. Can you afford the consequences?" A handsome young man stepped out of the camp of the "Zhongzhou imperial dynasty". He has a dignified face, sword eyebrows and stars, wears a Dragon Robe, and emits a unique smell of the "human king's holy body", which makes people awe. It is the gourd doll of the past and the Fu Jingxuan of today.

"My master once said that if one day I am in charge of the world, I must make great efforts to prevent the world from being ruined. The supreme Taoist weapon is a material with inside information. We should use it carefully. Although this' East China Sea area 'is not the imperial land of my' Zhongzhou imperial dynasty ', the East China Sea is boundless. Many islands live in the same line of our people. If we fight for our own selfish desires, it will only make countless people helpless It's just a waste of time for someone to die. You can say that? "

Fu Jingxuan stepped up step by step. The sword eyebrows provoked him. He was full of domineering, said a word and was right. He denounced Jiang Tu Shen.

"Yes, it's worthy of being called 'Man Wang Shengti'. At the beginning, my brother Xuanyuan really didn't see the wrong person." Mo Chou smiled. Her words and deeds represented "Linglong fairy house", which affected the hearts and minds of countless people. She said:

"Anyway," Feng Shui ancient divine skill "is the supreme ancient skill between heaven and earth. Whoever can get it is his karma. Everything is doomed and can't be forced. Let's think of a proper solution!"

"Hum, Xuanyuan, that little evil disciple, you dare to talk so loudly. You have a house since ancient times. If you want to get it, you have to sacrifice. In the East China Sea, these overseas Dalits just die when they die. What is it?" Jiang Yitian's remark immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of numerous major forces in the East China Sea.

"How dare you scold my master? Jiang Yitian, get out of here and fight with me." Fu Jingxuan walked like a dragon and a tiger. His momentum was amazing. His physique showed the breath of human king's road, which made people tremble.