Chapter 1701： Change the fairy smile

Although the six magic days belong to the same vein, they are surrounded by the group and resist the three emperors' palaces, but the hatred between the fascinating master Mo Chier and the big prisoner's main white corpse is well known, and the two have already fought. Thousands of years, it is said that Mo Chier has not had such a repair, there was a Taoist who was swallowed by the white corpse, and a baby daughter of the white corpse was also Mo Chierwan. Jian Ling was killed late, so the two people can be described as dead vengeance. The reason why it can be endured for thousands of years is based on the suppression of the extremely demon master Wan Hai and the mediation of several other devils. The reason why the demon Lord had an accident, and the two of them immediately picked up...

This time, I came to bliss, and the idea of ​​Fang Xing was to first join Mo Mou to kill the white corpse, help the little fox to win the first rebellious head of the Yaozu, and then find a way to help Shenxiu to sneak out. The idea, what he did not expect, was that the situation suddenly changed. Just a short time ago, Mo Mo, who was immediately confronted with the military, had to talk to the white corpse.

It’s not just him, the two most arrogant big red celestial princes, who are also very sullen at this time, realize that the situation has changed!

"Ha ha ha ha, Mo Daxian, still angry with the old man, are you willing to come to meet me?"

When they were in a hurry to figure out what was going on, they heard a loud laugh outside the hall, and then they saw the open temple door, a cloud of enthusiasm Down, there was a big man in a white robe standing on the cloud, followed by a man wearing a armor. He laughed and jumped from the clouds, then strode in the hall and walked in. When he arrived, I don’t know how many bliss and celestial soldiers will look dignified and stand still!

"This is the white body?"

From Jiuling Phoenix Day to bliss, Fangxing has heard the name more than once, but did not expect to see each other so quickly, but he saw that this person is a white-faced man who is tall and strong, dressed in an embroidered mountain. The white robe of the rock's solitary peak, even a little bit of armor on the body, is not seen. Although he is full of smiles at this time, but a pair of dice are shining and shining, and at first glance, people feel that there is endless murderousness. It seems that there are countless souls in the scorpion. Struggling in the general, this walked in, all the immortals felt that there was a raging wind blowing in with him, blowing all the celestial beings, covering the face, chilling, when looking carefully, it is an illusion...

"The cloud is from the dragon, the wind is from the tiger, and it is really good..."

All the cents were shocked, and all the hairs were erected.

If you don't say anything else, they will recognize it. This person is the Lord of the Great Prison, and the tiger is white!

Fang Fang is also slightly blind, he has already seen it, the kind of squally wind, and illegal magical powers, but this white title corpse raised a body of killing, but he killed too much, has been unable to hold back With the swaying of the wind, the wind is self-evident, extremely horrible, and this is only because he has no meditation, the nature of the murderous gas itself has manifested itself, and it has already urged most of the temple. The immortals can't stand it. If he fights with the people and spurs the wind, what about the power of the gods?

"White Tiger Jun is really alone in the bliss, only with a follower, it seems that there is a sense of peace and harmony..."

After the initial shock, I couldn’t help but talk about it.

"Yes, the last time the Tiger King entered the bliss, or was it a big fight with the Lord..."

The two celestial princes in the big red sky are also a little embarrassed. They have already prepared for the six magic days. Naturally, they know that Mo Chi and the white corpse have always been dead, and they simply dare not go deep into each other’s territory. It’s a meeting, and it’s only going to see you on a very bad day. Nowadays, the white corpse is actually coming to the bliss, or it’s really coming. It’s really a great risk...

"Haha, the Royal Highness, can you still remember Bai?"

When the white corpse entered the temple, he saw the square of the hand in the temple. The footsteps eased and he smiled.

"Oh, the famous white corpse, who can't remember?"

The party smiled quietly and arched his hand. He did not know that the Emperor had seen the white corpse before.

Fortunately, the white body has not said much, it seems that he and the party line to say hello, but only respect him as the position of the emperor, after a brief greeting, he passed directly to his side, toward the bliss Mo Chier went over, and this move also made the big red sky fairy immortal waiter face a little ugly, his emperor is no longer a thing, it is also his own face, this white body corpse, can be said Neglecting the big red sky is no different, these acts are very arrogant, has angered the big red days and the pulse!

It’s just that the house is calm and standing in the hall. It’s not moving, Xianjun and others, but it’s hard to say anything.

"Haha, Mo Daxianzi, why bother to pull a face, Bai Mou came here, but it is to hand over your life to your hand, one is to congratulate you on your relationship, and second, it is also to apologize to you. After all the past festivals, Wan Qi smiled..."

The white corpse came to the top of the Moroccan throne before the 30-foot stand, smiled and arched, slightly owed.

"Apologize..."

The priests in the temple heard it, and couldn’t help but wonder. These two devils have been fighting for more than a thousand years. No one has ever lowered their face. Now, this white corpse is uncharacteristic. Even if he even apologizes, it’s too It’s confusing...

However, Mo Chier did not seem to be surprised at all. Even his face did not change a bit. He just turned his head and looked down at the white corpse. There was no anger on his face, no killing, just a cold indifference. The trepidation, the sound did not have any ups and downs, faintly said: "White corpse, things between you and me, it seems that you can go without a smile?"

In the face of her appearance, the white corpse did not care, haha ​​smiled and said: "Mo Daxian said that, of course, it is not so simple, you can forget it, so Bai has prepared for you. A gift, Wanwang Fairy smiles..."

After all, with a big hand, the black armor behind it will step forward and hand a reel.

All the priests in the temple were curious, and everyone extended their heads and looked over, and wanted to swear the white corpse to prepare a gift.

The white corpse took over the reel and waved it out. The reel immediately hung in the air, and the white corpse took out a thing from the reel, but it was a green scorpion, emitting a faint fairy light. It is not a thing. What is even more amazing is that this fairy light is very similar to the atmosphere of this Fang Xian Dian. It seems to be homologous. It is really unclear.

The white corpse holds the tourmaline, and laughs loudly: "Mo Daxianzi, the battle of ours seven hundred years ago, you smashed me a hand, and made me retreat for forty-nine years, but I have not suffered, you have a heart I have been robbed of the sword of true blood for more than a thousand years. In the past few hundred years, we have played a lot of racks. Most of them are because you want to get back this sword. Haha, before it was Bai Rude, refused to return, now Bai has already figured it out, and the family should not solve it. This treasure is still the original owner!"

"Love silk sword?"

Hearing this name, everyone in the temple was taken aback and looked different.

Many people have heard of the name of this sword. This is a kind of strange treasure that the bliss magic master has cast since the Jindan period. From Jindan all the way to the realm of Da Luo Jinxian, it can be said that this sword is equivalent. Her incarnation, lost this thing, she lost at least 30% of her strength, when the white corpse took the sword from her hands, I did not expect that he is now willing to come back...

"Okay, I have accepted it!"

Even Mo Chier’s face changed slightly, and he didn’t want to think about it. He turned the palm of his hand and hit the fairy light, and returned the tourmaline to his hand.

After just getting it, she gently stroked her body and didn't rush to open it.

The tourmaline was taken away, and the white body was not in a hurry. From the scroll, a small amethyst bottle was taken out and held in the hand. He smiled and said: "This second gift is an ancient reign. Dan, huh, huh, although we can all live forever, it is very difficult to be old, just like giant wood vines, the face will always leave some traces, like our big old, old, old will be older, but the beauty of the great fairy It’s a pity that the face is frosty. This ancient plastic muscle pill is not a golden thing, but at least it can guarantee that there will be no change in the content of the three thousand years of the great fairy, and even lose a few points of life, it can be regarded as a fairy. Matched..."

"Ok?"

Mo Chier did not have the urgency to grab it this time, but her eyes were brighter and seemed to be very interesting.

When all the people saw it, they couldn’t help but think about it. I didn’t expect the white head to look like such a fascinating gift. It seems that this value is not high, but it’s not so high. Also really touched the bliss Lord...

"The next thing is the third one?"

The celestial beings saw it here, and the curiosity in the heart was also hooked up. They all stared at the white corpse.

Thirty-three days, with three respects, if you want to give gifts, you have to send three copies, so that you will be sincere!

And the first gift from the white corpse, it was originally Mo's own thing, the second gift is tricky, not much value, it is obvious that this third gift must be the real finale. I don’t know what a treasure...

"This third gift, but Bai has abandoned the big heart and asked for it, and will be able to teach the fairy to be satisfied..."

The white corpse also sold a slap, and smiled aloud. Then he took a piece of purple gold tray from the reel and solemnly placed a quaint token on the tray. He held it in both hands. Before being sent to Mo Chi’s seat, before Yutai, his expression was dignified and his voice sank. He solemnly said: “This thing is the heavenly relic of the great heaven and earth, and it can be used for the protection of the heavens. The elders of the road can repair the mountain road, see the emperor not worship, the identity is comparable to the big heavenly king, but I don’t know..."

He said it here, smiled slightly and whispered: "...Can this thing be changed to a big fairy to smile?"

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