Chapter Fifty-Three: Who Did a Handful of Feed Fatten?

The seven-colored deer hit the poisonous base beast, and when he turned around, he held the grass! The seven-colored juhua bloomed in a local area of a base old. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info said that it was okay not to give up, and the seven-colored deer burst into tears. It has made up its mind not to stay with the seven-colored jujue again.

Qiang.

Shangguan Xiaohong slashed down with a sword, and the red light danced, slashing the antlers of the seven-colored deer. The seven-colored deer shook its neck violently, and its branch-like antlers flicked off the locust sword.

"Rikohime, you're still as despicable as ever. The seven-colored deer said angrily. "Don't you see that I'm sad, the seven-colored juju flower is inserted in a local area of the old man, and my heart is sad. You may not believe it, but I once held that jujue flower in my mouth. "But it's now, it's now......

Gently shaking the white paper banner in his hand, Ji Lao smiled and said: "I have juhua flowers, gentlemen, who dares to pick them." ”

The imperial uncle held the sword of the Holy Emperor and stood on top of the golden boat, and the boatman was the old man who inherited the will of D, and the word "slave" was engraved on his face.

"Boat slave, drive the boat, take the two ju flowers of the old man. Uncle Huang said lightly.

The emperor's uncle, Tang Shibia, not only had to take away the seven-colored juju flowers that bloomed in the local area of Ji Lao, but also stripped off his gang door beads. It is recorded in the "Chronicles of Mountains and Seas" that there is a kind of green-skinned boy born in the river of Wadi, with a disc-like object on his head, and the water in the dish is dry and he dies, and the locals call that creature a kappa, and the kappa likes to pull the men passing by its territory to the bottom of the river and pull out their gang door beads.

"Yes, Uncle Huang. ”

The boat slave was not happy or sad, and answered.

"Xiaosheng can actually alarm the imperial uncle of Tang Laguo. Ji Lao, who had a seven-colored jujue flower planted in some areas, smiled indifferently. The white paper banner swayed, roared, and rushed out in a reverse spiral. Shoot at the imperial uncle and the boat slave.

When passing by the Marquis of Ziyi, Uncle Huang inadvertently glanced at it, which made Su Ziyi feel alarmed. The bell rang non-stop, as if to warn the emperor. Tang Shibia said: "Purple Marquis, do you just want to be a marquis in the old world." Why don't you broaden your horizons, the world is wider than you think. Join forces with me, how. ”

Uncle Huang stretched out his hand to the Hou of Ziyi, and the two bases joined forces, so why worry that the great cause would not be successful, and the friends would not be able to get it.

The purple-clothed marquis said unhappily: "Uncle Huang, I call you Uncle Huang." We'll talk about cooperation when we're really peeling off the skin. ”

The "Clock Outside the Window" rotated around the purple-clothed marquis, and finally came to him and stopped on the spot.

"I don't know the times. ”

Uncle Huang's long sleeves trembled, and the golden boat flew through the sky and galloped forward.

Qiang.

Uncle Huang pulled out the Sword of the Holy Emperor and cut off several of the base qi that shot from Biao. "White-faced Xiaosheng, offer me seven-colored juu flowers and your own local flowers, and the emperor will spare you from dying. ”

The white-faced Xiaosheng said: "Impossible. Xiao Shengsheng Xing loves Ju. A day is indispensable. Uncle Huang forcibly took my juhua and asked if he had asked me about the banner in my hand. ”

Brush brush, three paper cranes come out, revealing evil spirits, rising in the wind, no different from real cranes. Agitating wings, snorting, snorting, snorting, one by one white feathers danced out, besieging the imperial uncle on the golden boat.

"Xiaosheng walks the world with a soap-based flag, people speak softly, and the old people in the world don't know me, but I am not annoyed. Just because Xiaosheng is dormant, waiting for the crowd to gather together, Xiaosheng stepped on the five-colored auspicious clouds, wore gold armor, bloomed in some areas, and appeared in a high-profile way, moving the world and becoming famous. My name is Chenjizi, seventy-eight years old, so far single, has not yet been together, I don't know which lucky Taoist friend will be in my photo, become my double shame Taoist friend, the day of the road is the day of breaking ju. ”

The dust base is delicate and beautiful, and it is super dusty. At first glance, he is a person who is not very serious in the cultivation realm. Just from the seven-colored juju flowers that bloom in his local area.

Uncle Huang held the trick in his left hand, and his eyes were slightly bright. "Dust Jizi, the old man who fell into the dust, your juhua, I want it!"

The Donspie's fingertips change dramatically, fluttering, fluttering, fluttering. One after another fingers burst out of the air, and the strength was extremely penetrating, with the power of piercing clouds and cracking stones. The hundreds of white feathers released by the three paper cranes were hit by the finger force, exploded violently, and scattered as confetti.

Picking up the sword of the Holy Emperor, the imperial uncle slashed steeply at the three paper cranes. The imperial aura swept away, and the scraped paper cranes staggered back and forth, dispersing the illusion and returning to the posture of the paper cranes.

"Burn the harp and cook the crane. ”

Don Sbia laughed.

He was going to do that terrible thing.

Whirring and turning, the silver wheel condensed by seventeen imperial qi rotated endlessly, and the hot wind tore through the void, at this time, a copper tripod rose suddenly, and hundreds of light flames burst out, like blooming fireworks, carrying three paper cranes, pulling it to the bottom of the copper tripod.

With a flick of the emperor's right arm, seventeen silver wheels swirled out and swirled around the copper tripod. Suddenly, the silver fire was blazing, swallowing and dancing. Thousands of trees and pear blossoms are also like blooming. The three paper cranes in the copper tripod struggled and fluttered, but to no avail. The crane chirped violently, knocking on the eardrums of many old people.

The paper crane is cooked, but where is the piano......

Uncle Huang glanced sharply at Daoist Ji and the guqin in his hand. The Taoist priest's soul came up and said, "Oh, he still wants to burn my piano." The poor road is clean and self-conscious, but I don't want to eat the imperial grain. ”

The paper crane roared sadly, and after half an hour, it gradually disappeared, and there was no sound in the copper tripod. The dust base is like clear water, and the face is widowed. It seems that apart from the seven-colored jujue flowers that bloom in some areas, nothing attracts his attention.

You must know that the three paper cranes are sealed with the souls of the three elders, and if the cranes are burned, the souls of the three elders will naturally disperse, and it is difficult to survive in the world. But so what, "It has nothing to do with me." Dusty said coldly.

The basal qi in the body is rotated, whirring and rotating, and concentrated in local areas. Peng, the local area of the dust base blooms several strands of base light, gorgeous and dazzling. Under the blazing base light, the seven-colored juhua flowers shine brightly, and the fragrance floats for dozens of miles.

Ju incense caused a dry base old man to salivate, secretly drinking hatred. But the seven-colored juhua has been taken away by the dust base, and they only have dry eyes.

The seven-colored deer said in horror: "Dust Jizi, how do you know the correct use of the seven-colored juhua flower! Who told you?" ”

Chen Jizi said: "Xiaosheng reads the world's B L books, and has a wide range of knowledge, if there is anything Xiaosheng doesn't know, it's really strange." ”

As the words fell, Chenjizi turned around sharply, and asked the seven-colored jujue flowers that bloomed in his local area to aim at the imperial uncle. When boarding, the silver ju is angry, the red ju is amorous, the blue ju is waiting to be released, and the purple ju is competing for beauty...... Seven colors of juju flowers compete with each other.

Uncle Huang's heart swayed, and the spiritual platform was suddenly covered with a layer of heavy ash, and his eyes were miserable. The boat slave on the golden boat was fine, he was uncertain, and he had not yet decided whether to turn against the water, kill Don Shibia, and seize the sword of the Holy Emperor. The boat of the master and servant will capsize, who dares to guarantee it.

Chen Jizi said: "Uncle Huang, you have been hit by the Gu incense of the seven-colored juhua flower, and it is difficult to wake up. From now on, I am your master, and you will do whatever you are told to do, and you will not resist me. ”

Tang Shibia bowed slightly, as if he had really become a servant of the dust base.

The strange beast Seven-Colored Deer who guarded the seven-colored juhua said strangely: "No, it's not that Chenjizi controls the seven-colored ju-hua, but the seven-colored ju-enslaved Ji Lao in turn!"

Before the seven-colored deer finished speaking, he only heard Chenjizi say coldly: "Seven-colored deer, as my guardian, but you can't protect me thoroughly, you have lost your hand, what face do you have to live in the world, why don't you die at the foot of Yue Jingbutiao Mountain." ”

The seven-colored deer said: "Hmph, seven-colored juhua, what about you opening your spiritual wisdom." The essence of plants and trees is nothing but my chewing. Dare to be presumptuous. I destroy your puppet parasite, and then chew your true body. ”

Chenjizi, who was controlled by the seven-colored juhua and the divine soul, sneered: "Seven-colored deer, have you forgotten the pain of the sawing horn in the past!"

The seven-colored deer said frantically: "Shut up! I ate you. ”

If crazy, the seven-colored deer and the seven-colored juhua have no room to turn. The wound that used to be scarred has been scarred, but it was ruthlessly removed by the seven-colored juhua flower, and the scars were shown again, and the seven-colored deer could not pretend to be calm.

Pear Ziji came to Yue Jing Butiao Mountain that day, met the seven-colored deer, took its antlers, and said: "Seven-colored deer, your horns look like a man's rolling pin, and there are two forks, I am very satisfied." I advise you to offer your antlers, or I will kill you. ”

The seven-colored deer is unwilling, where does the soul of the rotten girl dare to take its antlers. A tearing war is inevitable, but Liziji understated it, and three moves to repel the seven-colored deer, knocking it to the ground, and no longer able to move.

Then, Riko Ji took out her serrated sword and carefully cut off the third horn of the seven-colored deer. Since then, only two horns have been left of the seven-colored deer, and the horn that was cut off by Rishihime shows no signs of growth.

But because of the loss of that horn, the seven-colored deer was able to break free from the curse of not living for one hundred and eleven years. The mountain beasts, sea beasts, dinging birds, flowers, grasses, insects, fish, etc., that rely on Yue Jing Butiao Mountain for their survival are all cursed to varying degrees.

Whoop, whoop, whoop. The seven-colored juju flowers that bloom in some areas of the dust base have expanded dozens of times, and the rhizome is as thick as a pineapple tree, which makes people worry about whether the dust base can withstand it.

The seven-colored juhua sucks the base qi and blood of the dust base, and grows vigorously. The blue chrysanthemum in the middle suddenly floated a human face, with thin eyes, and opened its mouth and smiled: "Seven-colored deer, are you angry, you want to tear me apart?"

Hundreds of paper cranes scrambled to fly out after surging first, Fang Fu flew away from the flag, and the white light danced, that is, the real crane, spreading its wings and soaring.

The place where the seven-colored deer was sawed off by the pear Ji had its horns cut off felt a faint pain, burning its consciousness. It doesn't care whether Pear Ji has good intentions or not, but it feels like it's burning inside, and it seems to grab it and throw it on the ground, and trample it again to be calm.

Yo yo deer roars, and its voice is also mournful.

Bang!

The antlers of the seven-colored deer branches fly out more than 300 rainbow lights, each rainbow light is more than a foot, and it is as thin as a knife and extremely sharp. At a glance, the sky was full of bursting air waves, intertwined into a net, horizontal on the top, and more than 300 rainbow lights harvested the parasitic souls of the old men in the paper crane.

"Uncle Huang, don't do it yet. ”

Dust Jizi said coldly.

"Naturally, you have to do it. ”

Don Sbia laughed.

His eyes were as clear as autumn water, and he was cold. With a bang, the sword roared steeply, and the sword of the Holy Emperor soared angrily, carrying thousands of sword rainbows, dividing the Quartet, arching and defending the Holy Emperor's sword, only it was respected.

The person the emperor has to deal with is Chenjizi and his seven-colored juju. A person who is resolute and ruthless like an imperial uncle, how can he be confused by Ji Lao's juhua.

"A few, a few!"

The Jiba Monster also came to join in the fun, and the more chaotic the better, so that it could eat the seven-colored deer. Ji Ba has the idea that the seven-colored deer is bound to win, and neither Ji Lao nor the rotten girl can stop it. Whoever stops the Jiba Monster, it will play with the other party. Does the teenager play with the heart, girl, about no......

Dusty Jizi's pupils shrank, and the seven-colored juhua shouted outward through his mouth: "Everyone in the world knows that the seven-colored juhua is one of the collections of the great rotten girl Liziji. Actually, no, I am not anyone's property, I am the essence of heaven and earth, born of a strange thing, precious and incomparable. Pear Ji is clever and tongue-in-cheek, and she has become her ornamental flower. I Bingxue is smart, how can I always stoop to the pear Ji, see the right time, I escape, and see the light of freedom. Damn Rishi-hime, I'm still calculated by her. ”

"At first, I thought I was really free, but I escaped into Yue Jing Butiao Mountain. This mountain is strange and unsuitable for me to live in. From the moment I stepped into Yue Jing Butiao Mountain, the curse had already befallen me. And it's all within Rikohime's calculations. ”

"Riko Ji chose the seven-colored deer as my guardian beast. It's called guarding, but it's actually surveillance. My every move is under the eyes of the enemy, and my movement is often constrained, and it is difficult to move forward. Fortunately, I was smart enough to attract a stranger, seal the seven-colored deer, and trap it in a strange rock, and never see the light of day. ”

"The sealing link is getting weaker and weaker, and finally it was chiseled by the leader of the dingding bird and released the seven-colored deer, which is nothing to me, I can calculate the seven-colored deer once, when there is a second time, the third ......"

If the lips of the dust base are painted red, the face is as white as powder. is really Fu Fan He Lang, and the base is moving. The seven-colored jujue flower parasitizes the local area of the dust base, not only sucking his base qi and fighting qi, but also releasing a toxin, which can make the host look as beautiful as a flower in a short time, which is purer than jade.

Seeing that Chenjizi was so delicate and moving, Uncle Huang couldn't help but rejoice: "Very good, very good." I've got another friend. "For a while, Uncle Huang couldn't bear to urge the Holy Emperor's Sword to kill Chenjizi. Knowing that the other party was controlled by the seven-colored juhua, the imperial uncle still liked the appearance of the dust base.

Look at the era of faces.

Because the seven-colored ju flower is inlaid in the local area of the dust base, the bird booth and the dog Basky can't hang on the face, they are responsible for getting the seven-colored ju, but it still escapes. The two dogs pushed the Cherium lantern, and their anger was uncontrollable.

A hand reached over and grabbed the Gerim lamp.

It's a paulownia.

Yutong also left the Wild Ancient Road.

Hum, the kilian canopy emitted a circle of turquoise light, as if afraid of the rain. "Geraine lamp. Yutong smiled. Five fingers clasp the base of the lotus lantern. The slender and beautiful fingers did not have any temperature, and the cold air came out of the fingers, almost freezing the lotus lamp.

The copper snake wick kept spitting out the letter, and the blue light swayed out, as if it was about to melt the ice. Break the ice, don't break it.

The Jiba Monster roared and ran over, catching a glimpse of Yutong, and wanted to stop the horse's hooves, but couldn't, because its momentum was too strong. The waterfall of flames gushed out and swept towards the rain.

"Jiba. ”

Yutong Road.

She grabbed the right hand of the Lotus lamp and raised it gently, and five cold rays of light shot out quickly, breaking through the air, and piercing the clouds through the stones. Even the waves of flames that came in anger were split and exploded by the five cold lights, and the light chips burst out, and the ashes exploded, sweeping half of the sky.

Ji Ba Zhen was shocked, what a dangerous woman!

It opened its mouth and snorted, and a touch of gray ash exploded, like incense ash stirred up in the beast's furnace, blown up by the wind, and dispersed steeply.

Snort, sneer. The ash that spewed out by the Jiba Monster blocked the three cold rays and prevented it from slashing at it. The other two cold rays have been offset along with the flame waves.

Yutong grabbed the lamp with her right hand, held it with her left hand, and snorted, and a four-foot-long ice blade appeared between her left fingers, which was extremely thin and cold. The blue hazy frost aura had dispersed, covering a radius of a hundred feet.

Jiba stopped in place, hesitating and uneasy. "A few handfuls...... What's the matter with this woman. ”

"Are you scared? The beast of disobedience said coldly. (To be continued.) )