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757. Saint Lin Xuan has other things to be busy with.

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    Looking at the three exclamation marks in bold and black, Chunhe had to sigh, the atmosphere of Hean City is really full of contagion.

    "No!" Chunhe sighed and decisively rejected Bixian.

    He now vaguely understood what Bi Xian was thinking. It turned out that this time he not only wanted to make a deal with himself, but also wanted to enter the Mengnan Hunyuan Space.

    This is understandable, after all, the space left by Hunyuan, who knows if there is a way to realize Hunyuan in it?

    Stones from other mountains can attack jade, and many saints and holy steps are stuck by a layer of window paper. If Bixian really gets something in Mengnan Hunyuan Space, with mutual confirmation, he might really be able to hide on the spot.  Yuan.

    So how can this kind of business be done?  After all, he and Bixian have already formed a 'rival'.

    Chunhe¡¯s flat refusal made Bixian have a tendency to go berserk.

    But Chunhe was not moved at all.

    Are you kidding me?  I'm afraid someone will be afraid of you. A rule?

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUTOUT you couldn't write when I was stuck with the rules bug.

    At this time, Chunhe also remembered a meritorious monk in He'an City. This meritorious monk often got stuck in order to accumulate merit.

    His operation is like this, he takes a dying fish offshore, puts the fish into the water, and gets a little merit.

    But as soon as the fish entered the water, it was eaten by a water monster.

    Hey, rescue the starving water demon and unlock some merit.

    You see, you only do one thing and you get two points of merit. This is the so-called stuck bug.

    This meritorious monk relied on his skillful way to catch bugs, and his cultivation level has improved by leaps and bounds. He even held special bug fixing sessions in various cities. Every time he attended the class, there was a huge crowd of people. His followers on the Taoist letter were almost everywhere in the whole country and Mr. An.  Half the population, everyone wins.

    Chunhe should have had an in-depth exchange with him once. Coupled with the influence of the previous life, Chunhe now has no sense of awe for the pen fairy who is just a rule.

    As long as there are rules, there are bugs!  Chunhe now firmly believes in this sentence.

    "Chunhe!"

    "You are courting death!"

    "I want to destroy peace!"

    The pen immortal is incompetent and furious.

    Chunhe has seen his true nature clearly and will not be frightened by these harsh words at all. Chunhe even feels that these words are very low-level. If he were not in the mood now, he would have wanted to polish it up for Bixian.

    Chunhe pulled Bixian again and asked Bixian to get out of the way.

    Bixian stumbled, looking at Chunhe¡¯s leaving figure, Bixian made a buzzing sound.

    With a flash of white light, Bixian disappeared from the spot and reappeared in front of Chunhe.

    Chunhe was not surprised at Bixian's elusiveness. After all, as a useless city lord with no cultivation, even some ordinary people with strong blood can play flash in front of him.

    "What do you want?" Bixian wrote these words.

    Chunhe raised his eyebrows, "Yo? What do you mean?"

    "What do you want?" Bixian continued to write these words.

    Chunhe touched his chin, "Can I understand that you are submissive?"

    "What do you want?" Bixian didn't answer Chunhe's question at all.

    Chunhe looked at Bixian and was deep in thought, what do I want?

    I want a fancy car and villa, I want a dominating beauty, I want a royal crown

    But these are too vulgar.

    so¡­¡­

    "I want world peace." Chunhe looked at Bixian seriously.

    After saying this, Chunhe took a step back slightly with great experience, and just as he silently counted down the three-second countdown in his mind, he saw Bixian going berserk.

    "You really deserve to die!"

    "Chunhe, how did you grow so big without being beaten to death?!"

    "Chunhe, your ancestor"

    Bi Xian has begun to speak erratically, and the anger in his body has even caused cracks in the barrel of his pen.

    Chunhe was further away from Bixian again.

    Although he is sure that Bixian¡¯s rules will not do anything to him, who can say for sure?  Everything is possible in Luosheng Continent.

    Seeing that Bixian was not stopping for a while, Chunhe planned to open it quietly.

    But as if he had discovered Chunhe's thoughts, Bixian suddenly poked at the space in front of Chunhe. Suddenly, the space in front of Chunhe was riddled with holes, like briquettes.

    Chunhe is puzzled.

    But soon, to Chunhe's surprise, a group of He'an senior officials and saints appeared.Bixian closed his eyes, feeling that another glance at Chunhe would pollute his Taoist heart.

    Bixian ignored Chunhe, but Chunhe wanted to talk to Bixian, "I said, Laobi, I'm afraid your fireworks won't come."

    Bi Xian drew a simple picture of ¡®hum¡¯ in the air.

    Chunhe looked at this simple drawing and complained, "It's so ugly."

    Without waiting for Bixian¡¯s reaction, Chunhe continued, ¡°What you call fireworks actually refers to the Nether Empress Fire, right?¡±

    With a stroke of pen, he drew a ¡®question mark¡¯ in the air.

    Chunhe took another bite of the soup dumpling. At this time, the soup dumpling was no longer so hot and the temperature was just right. "Sage Lin Xuan, who controls the Nether Empress's fire, doesn't have time."

    "?" Bixian typed a real question mark.

    there is no time?  This was a plan that Pan Qing and his gang had made three days ago, and they just finished it lightly without any time?

    Finished calf stuff!

    "Sage Lin Xuan is busy with other things, so setting off fireworks at the City Lord's Mansion has been put on hold for the time being." Chun He explained while peeling tea eggs.  The tea eggs in his hand were made of Wandao flowers. Even the eggshells were dyed jade by Wandao flowers. Every time they were peeled off, glowing light would gush out.

    Then Bixian didn¡¯t care about this scene, ¡°I don¡¯t believe it!¡±

    Bixian wrote that in Bixian¡¯s memory of rules, the saints always stick to their word, especially on major matters!  What can Saint Lin Xuan be busy with?  You¡¯re not going to eat tea eggs, are you?

    "Don't believe it?" Chunhe raised his eyebrows, "Whether you believe it or not, this is a fact. By the way, do you want to eat tea eggs? I'll treat you."

    Bixian turned his head resolutely and ignored Chunhe.

    Chunhe shrugged, "Forget it if you don't want to eat."

    Soon, Chunhe finished breakfast. He stretched and said, "The sun is so good today, what can I do?"

    Thinking about it very seriously.

    "Let's go back to sleep." He decided

    "Ah! Bi Xian, what did you do to me!" Chunhe screamed, looking at the burning sunset outside.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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