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    Before Sanqing became a saint, he had done many things to kill people and seize treasures. Now he has a rookie prince Changqin. The fifty-stringed sword in his hand is not weaker than the Qingping sword given by Hongjun. Tongtian thought about it and thought about it.  Take a fifty-stringed string home and play cotton.

    As the saying goes, brothers working together can cut through gold, Tongtian wants Laozi and Yuanshi to take the initiative to become Tongtian's backers and pick up their former jobs.  If it weren't for the fact that he had become a saint and it was inconvenient to do it, Tongtian would probably have done it himself.

    "Zhu Rong's son is good, he won't even be reincarnated if he dies.

    Qin Feng was very embarrassed. Prince Changqin had nothing to do with him. If Hongyun hadn't chased him all the way to send the wild man away, Prince Changqin would have been living in a cool place. How could he be unlucky enough to be favored by the Sanqing and kill him?  precious.

    He had no choice but to ask Prince Changqin because of Tongtian's eyes, "Is this Qin yours?"

    Before the fall of Buzhou Mountain, Prince Changqin was beaten up by Gong Gong, his father died after the incident, and he was expelled from the Wu Clan by Di Jiang. His body hurt and his heart hurt even more. When Qin Feng asked him, he suddenly felt sad and said nothing.  Fifty strings were smashed on the ground. "It caused my father to commit suicide and the people of the tribe were displaced. What use do I have with it!"

    There is a saying that a man should not shed tears easily, but he has not yet reached the sad point. Prince Changqin, who has no father and no family, cried very sadly. Even though his clothes were ragged and covered in dirt, Prince Changqin still firmly attracted the attention of several people.

    Qin Feng felt sad when he saw the prince Changqin weeping. After tens of thousands of years in the wilderness, the past has long been forgotten like floating clouds. Now that the prince Changqin is crying bitterly, Qin Feng also thinks of his parents in his previous life, but  Time has really passed for too long, and he can no longer remember the voices and faces of his parents. He subconsciously looked at Tongtian, his eyes were red, and he said aggrievedly, "Master"

    Qin Feng followed Tongtian at the beginning of his transformation. Before joining Xuanmen, he and Tongtian were occasionally the same size. After becoming his disciple, he restrained himself a lot. Later, when he brought up his junior brothers and sisters, he became more and more calm. Not to mention acting coquettishly, he refused to show off his cuteness.  .  Unexpectedly, he suddenly became emotional today. Tongtian was frightened by Qin Feng's words "Master" and stammered, "What, what's wrong?"

    Qin Feng¡¯s eyes were dull, ¡°He is quite pitiful, can you not rob him?¡±

    Qin Feng¡¯s eyes reflected the shadow of Tongtian, and the corners of his eyes were red, showing his true feelings.  Tongtian thought in confusion, it's cute to look aggrieved, but he doesn't know what it's like to cry.  He was in a daze for too long, causing Laozi and Yuanshi to look over, "Tongtian?"

    Tongtian suddenly came back to his senses, his ears were suspiciously red, he looked away and coughed dryly, "That's right."

    I and Yuanshi didn¡¯t understand Tongtian¡¯s tricks, but they were used to doting on their younger brothers. In addition, since mending the sky was urgent at the moment, they temporarily suppressed the prince¡¯s Changqin and continued to refine the colorful stones.

    Tongtian was a little careless, looking back at Qin Feng and his party from time to time. Yuanshi couldn't see Tongtian's half-hearted look the most, and scolded him coldly, "Don't be distracted."

    After being scolded by Yuan Shi, Tongtian stopped messing around and started refining the colorful stones honestly. However, the smile at the corner of his mouth could not be suppressed. He was having fun there alone. This appearance probably hindered Sanqing's face. Yuan Shi whispered.  Said, "Stop laughing!"

    Make up the sky, laugh, laugh.

    As expected, Tongtian stopped laughing and just said to Yuan Shi, "It's good to accept Qin Feng."

    This nonsense sentence made Yuanshi confused, but Tongtian said no more. He glanced at Qin Feng one last time, picked up the magic formula in his hand, and concentrated on refining the five-color stone.

    The person is his, and he has time to think about it slowly.

    ? **

    After saving Prince Changqin, Qin Feng helped retrieve the fifty strings and returned it to Prince Changqin. Seeing that Prince Changqin was disheveled, Qin Feng personally took off his cloak and put it on Prince Changqin. The two were similar in stature, Qin Feng  Feng was slightly taller than Prince Changqin. Prince Changqin was wearing Qin Feng's cloak and his figure was getting thinner. He picked up Fifty Strings again and expressed his gratitude to Qin Feng, "Thank you fellow Taoist for your help. Changqin has no  To repay you, I can only play the piano."

    After saying that, he sat down on the ground, slightly pressing the strings with his index finger, thinking about the happiness and health of his childhood, the love of his relatives, and being surrounded by his clan members. The first half of his life was like a dream, but fate was unpredictable.  , I can't help but feel sad, the sound of the piano is as sad as crying blood.

    Qin Feng felt extremely uncomfortable hearing this, and Hongyun even wiped away tears and said to Prince Changqin, "If you are willing, Wuzhuang Temple will be your second home."

    Zhen Yuanzi, who was crying along with him, was so moved by Hong Yun's words that he didn't feel the slightest bit sad at all. He grabbed Hong Yun's sleeve and said, "What are you talking about?"

    "Wuzhuang Temple is a pre-marital property, do you understand it as a private person?"

    Qin Feng also thought about it, "Fellow Daoist Hongyun is inconvenient in the Yao clan, so fellow Taoist Changqin should come to our Sanqing Palace. Our Sanqing Palace is large, and there are three saints sitting in charge, which can protect Daoist Changqin's safety."

    &n;Nuwa:

    Since Ju Ao was willing, Nuwa agreed, but as a saint she couldn't take action, so the demon clan was responsible for slaying the dragon. Taiyi of the East led the demon generals to Yizhou to slay the dragon, while Kunpeng and Fuxi went to the East China Sea to kill the giant ao.  Emperor Jun and Chang Xi were left to guard the Heavenly Court.

    The matter of mending the sky made everyone exhausted from top to bottom. After hurriedly returning to Zixiao Palace to resume their lives, everyone went back to their homes, retreating in seclusion, teasing their apprentices, and just wanted to have a good rest.

    The flood began to recede, and the earth gradually regained its vitality. The Wu tribe who had hidden in the flood gathered again. Di Jiang looked at the remaining tribe members and said in a hoarse voice, "Have you made up your mind?"

    Gou Mang was the first to stand up, "The demon clan caused the death of Gonggong Zhurong, which has brought the witch clan with eternal infamy. If this revenge is not avenged, it will be difficult to relieve the hatred in the heart!"

    The other ancestral witches nodded one after another, and the clansmen responded to the call, but Hou Tu kept his eyebrows blank, "Brother, is this going too far?"

    Gou Mang's eyes widened, "What's wrong? Emperor Jun killed two of my brothers, and I just destroyed his two main stars. What's wrong with that!"

    Hou Tu bit her teeth lightly, and she understood Ju Mang's thoughts. The death of Gonggong Zhurong had cut out two pieces of flesh in her heart, but the two stars of the sun and lunar blessing all things, they are not only the eyes of Zhoutian's star formation,  It is also a protective umbrella for all living beings.

    Di Jiang looked directly at Hou Tu, "Sister, Gonggong and Zhu Rong are dead. The Twelve Capital Heavenly God Evil Formation has been destroyed. If the Zhou Tianxing Dou Formation is not destroyed, the Wu Clan will be defeated. Do you want to see your clan members die miserably one by one?  Are you under the demon clan?"

    The last sentence touched Hou Tu's heart. She closed her eyes and agreed that Di Jiang would trample on her bottom line, "This is for my two brothers."

    Di Jiang and Ju Mang looked at each other, and soon, Xuan Ming and several brothers appeared in front of everyone, pulling a giant beast.

    The giant beast's body is burning with nameless black fire, its cloudy eyes, exposed fangs, and weird screams, and its whole body is unsettling.  It is a monster created by the ten ancestral witches using earth, fire and feng shui. It looks like a dog but not a dog. It has a violent temper and no reason at all. Its only goals are the bright moon above its head and the rising sun tomorrow morning.

    This night, Dijiang was particularly silent. The clan members sat quietly together, waiting for the first ray of sunshine from the east.  When the moon set and the sun rose, Di Jiang raised the knife in his hand.

    Di Jun, you owe me this!

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