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Lin Xuan blushed a little at the sight of everyone.
Because the appearance of this rag bag is really bad.
It belongs to the kind of thing that even people who pick up trash don't want to take a second look at it.
Even if it is used as a rag, it will be disgusted by its ugliness.
Lin Xuan made this rag bag a little too casually, even Lin Xuan himself felt that it was too rough.
"Uncle, what is this?"
Everyone was taken aback.
Queen Mother Xi couldn't bear it anymore, and asked Lin Xuan.
Lin Xuan was blushing, then coughed, and said to everyone:
"Well, what I mean is, what is this golden lotus of twelve grades of merit? If Taoist Mosquito wants to devour the treasure of this kind of sage's enlightenment, wouldn't it be over with a bag?"
"As for being so troublesome? Haha! Right!"
This reason is really embarrassing!
Even Lin Xuan himself felt a little unreasonable.
But who is Lin Xuan? He is a straight male cancer patient with severe terminal cancer who is facing out of the latrine.
Since the cow is blowing up, there is absolutely no reason to let the cow fall to the ground.
Blow and blow! My pride indulges!
As long as I am not embarrassed, it is someone else who is embarrassed.
In Lin Xuan's heart, he had made up his mind and decided that he would rather die than let go.
"Uncle Lin Xuan, this sage knows the existence of the Three Realms. Just putting a bag on it can isolate the sage and the treasure of enlightenment?"
Yun Xiao asked.
Lin Xuan blushed even more, but since he said so, he couldn't let go even if he was beaten to death.
Lin Xuan coughed and asked Yun Xiao:
"Why, how do you know that you can't isolate the saint's induction by putting the bag on the saint's sanctification treasure?"
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For a while, everyone in Meishan Courtyard was speechless.
So how to try?
Among the small courtyards in Meishan, only Lu Ya has become a Hunyuan Saint.
But Lu Ya is the golden flame of the sun, but there is no treasure of enlightenment.
After all, Lu Ya is not a saint of heaven, but a saint of Hunyuan who is free and easy.
How did the immortals in Meishan Courtyard have this opportunity to experiment?
Still take a bag to trap the treasure of the saint's sanctification?
Who would do such a boring thing?
Wouldn't he be beaten to death by the saint?
Wouldn't it be an act of deception?
A series of question marks appeared on everyone's heads.
"this¡¡"
Such a clumsy reason is tantamount to playing with the IQ of the Meishan immortals.
Yun Xiao opened his mouth and wanted to say a few more words.
"No! Senior Lin Xuan made a move, how could it be ordinary? Have you forgotten the six-hundred soul flag? I'm afraid this treasure is not so simple!"
Queen Mother Xi transmitted a divine thought, abruptly interrupting Yun Xiao's next words.
Obviously, the Queen Mother of the West remembered the Six Soul Banner made by Lin Xuan.
Everyone was silent.
Because, this rag bag is completely different from the evil treasure of heaven!
Lin Xuan just made the six-hundred soul banner, which is a fierce treasure of the heavenly way, and it is boundless blood energy, which almost soars into the sky, which really makes the immortals terrified.
But this rag bag
It looks like it's not just a bad sale, it's just a rag bag.
No!
Senior Lin Xuan's move must have a deep meaning.
It won't be that simple!
For a time, such a thought surged in the hearts of almost everyone.
"Since senior Lin Xuan said that this treasure can cover the golden lotus of the twelfth grade of merit, it is definitely not wrong! I also ask fellow Taoists to do me a favor, and ask senior Lin Xuan to bestow this thing so that I can devour the twelve golden lotuses. Pin Gongde Golden Lotus!"
Taoist Mosquito shook his head, and Lin Xuan's shocking 'slap' appeared in his mind.
Good guy!
You can say that this is a rag bag, anyway, I don't believe it.
A character like you wouldn't fool me with a mosquito.
Daoist Mosquito made up his mind.
The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit spoke carefully to Taoist Mosquito and said:
"Well, let me help you, Fellow Daoist!"
&bsp; He is a ferocious beast, abandoned by heaven and earth, he has attained the Tao for so many years, and he has been cultivated in the mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
Have you ever been cared about so much?
At this moment, Daoist Mosquito was moved.
A special emotion touched the softest part of his heart.
He really wanted to speak, and called Lin Xuan Dad.
Unfortunately, now is a good time.
"Senior Lin Xuan, don't worry, I will never let you down!"
Tears welled up in Taoist Mosquito's eyes, and he swore to himself secretly.
It is a great blessing in life to be helped by someone like Senior Lin Xuan!
After drinking for three rounds, the game of these three great beasts was almost eaten by all the immortals in Meishan.
The Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit was originally the weakest.
It is the existence of the pinnacle of Daluo Jinxian.
Because, the Holy Mother of Guiling is one of the four major direct disciples of Jiejiao, so after so many years of practicing Taoism, she is not far from the quasi-sage.
Just like the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit.
However, the foundation of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit is deeper than that of the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit.
Among the Daluo Jinxian, there are also strong and weak.
For example, the reason why the Holy Mother of Guiling couldn't defeat Guang Chengzi at the beginning was because Guang Chengzi was holding the Fantian Seal, which was transformed from half of Buzhou Mountain, and that magic weapon was too powerful.
It was hard for the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit to resist.
However, how could the four major direct disciples of Jiejiao be weak?
After such a meal, the Holy Mother of Guiling directly stepped into the quasi-sage realm.
It is the Taoist Mosquito, hiding on the Holy Mother of the Guiling (the Guiling put the rag bag on the chest, which is the custom of women in the prehistoric period, and things like to be placed in the tight part of the clothes. This is so beautiful that the Taoist Mosquito is spoiled).
The Holy Mother of Guiling gave some leftovers, which also increased the cultivation of Taoist Mosquito.
After such a meal, the Holy Mother of Guiling suddenly felt that she couldn't digest such a powerful power, so she said to Lin Xuan:
"Master Uncle, thank you for your kind hospitality today, Linger will leave now, and come to visit again some other day!"
Lin Xuan didn't hold back too much.
?Because he discovered that this Ling'er seemed to be weak and weak, but in fact he was too edible
Isn't it said that these wild game are used to honor oneself?
What do you mean by doing most of it yourself?
Good guy!
Take me as a free cook?
Lin Xuan felt a little unhappy.
Are these Qingpingmen monks refugees?
The Holy Mother of Guiling left the small courtyard of Meishan with Daoist Mosquito, and reached the foot of Mount Meishan, where Taoist Mosquito showed his figure.
"The two sages of the West, hunt geese all day long, if you are blinded by wild geese, how would you feel?"
"Forcing me to harm people, hehehe! I will definitely not disappoint Senior Lin Xuan, this time, I will let you all have a good time!"
Taoist Mosquito looked to the west, and a raging flame burned in his eyes. ? (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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