Tu Shan Nujiao glanced at Mrs. Pressuring Dragon, hesitated for a moment and said, "But, does the Joyful Divine Monarch really have a bitter love tree?"

Mrs. Pressure Dragon smiled and said, "There should be!"

Tu Shan Nujiao rarely showed a teasing smile and said: "Even if it doesn't fall on him, it is all caused by him, and he has to bear it himself." We Qingqiu can't stand his scourge. ”

Mrs. Pressed Dragon smiled and said nothing.

......

Tianmen Mountain, Zhang Mingxuan walked in the huge Fang Market with Yaya in one hand and Jinyang in the other, like a daddy, and the monster monks avoided it one after another, as if they were snakes and scorpions.

Jin Yang looked up at Zhang Mingxuan and said, "Uncle Huang, they all seem to be afraid of you?!"

Zhang Mingxuan said in a deep voice: "This is not fear, this is respect." Your imperial uncle and I are the founders of Tianmen Shanfang City, and I am also their protector, and they respect me very, very much. ”

Jin Yang worshiped and said, "Uncle Huang is so powerful!"

Yaya also waved her hands excitedly and shouted: "Yaya~Yaya~ greasy!

Zhang Mingxuan slapped Yaya's buttocks, and said angrily: "What's the matter? It's so violent at such a young age, and it's okay to grow up." ”

Yaya unceremoniously waved her hand to Zhang Mingxuan with a fist, hitting her nose and giggling excitedly.

This girl, Zhang Mingxuan slapped her ass twice more angrily.

Jin Yang pointed to the front and shouted in surprise: "Uncle Huang, look! It's Brother Red Boy." ”

Zhang Mingxuan said with a smile: "Let's go, let's take a look." ”

Holding Yaya, pulling Jinyang towards the front, not far from the front of a storefront, the sound of knocking non-stop, the red boy was standing in front of the store, pointing and directing, a burst of black smoke miasma.

Zhang Mingxuan walked over, let go of Jin Yang's hand, patted it, slapped it on the red boy's head, and said, "What are you doing?"

The red boy screamed "Ah!", covered his head, and raised his head and shouted, "Uncle Shi, you beat me again." ”

Zhang Mingxuan looked at the storefront and said casually: "Don't use it, if you don't know, you still think I often beat you?"

The red boy said angrily, "Isn't it?"

Zhang Mingxuan asked, "Is this a bar?"

Red Boy immediately put aside the beating and said excitedly, "That's right, this is a bar built according to the information you sent me! Bright lights, dance music, bar, and all kinds of drinks. ”

Zhang Mingxuan was interested and asked, "How is the construction?"

The red boy rolled her eyes and said, "It's just starting to be rebuilt, and it's going to be a few days!"

Zhang Mingxuan patted the red boy on the shoulder and said encouragingly: "Come on! ”

The red boy muttered, "I definitely don't pay for drinking, and you want to take advantage of me." ”

Zhang Mingxuan took Jinyang and them to inspect the market again, such a large gathering place for monks, established with his own support, full of a sense of accomplishment in his heart, he can be regarded as a big man!

After inspecting Fang City, several people returned to the Hanging Island, Zhang Mingxuan was lying on the recliner squinting and yawning, Jin Yang and Yaya were playing on the grass, giggles ringing in their ears.

Dididi~ A mobile phone sounded.

Zhang Mingxuan squinted his eyes and took out his mobile phone, glanced at it casually, and hurriedly sat up, his mother-in-law ...... No, it's a godmother.

Zhang Mingxuan hurriedly connected, and said with a smile: "Godmother, how are you doing lately?"

In the opposite video, Mrs. Pressurine is sitting under a tree, and a few little foxes are jumping on her legs, and petals are falling from the tree, which is beautiful.

Lady Pressing Dragon leaned her back against the tree and said with a smile, "Okay, it would be better if you could be honest." ”

Zhang Mingxuan laughed dryly and said, "I have been in Tianmen Mountain recently, very, very honest. Hey, godmother, your spirit tree has been replaced? I remember it wasn't a peach tree before?"

Mrs. Pressure Dragon turned her phone and said, "Now I am in the Qingqiu Realm. ”

Zhang Mingxuan's eyes widened and said, "Is this Qingqiu? ”

Mrs. Pressed Dragon said with emotion: "Yes! ”

Mrs. Pressing Dragon waved her hand, and the little foxes running around her all scattered and ran away.

Mrs. Pressed Dragon smiled and said, "I want to ask you to borrow something?"

Zhang Mingxuan laughed and said: "Godmother, you will see the outside world as you speak, what do you say to borrow! You can take everything I have." ”

"The Tree of Bitterness. ”

Zhang Mingxuan was stunned for a moment, and asked tentatively: "The bitter tree in "The Fox Demon Little Red Lady"?"

Lady Pressed Dragon smiled and nodded, "I know you have it. ”

Zhang Mingxuan smiled bitterly and said: "Godmother, you are really joking, how can I have that thing! The Bitter Love Tree is fictional, besides, what do you want the Bitter Love Tree to do? It's completely useless to you!"

Mrs. Pressed Dragon said angrily: "It's not you yet, the animation "Fox Demon Little Red Lady" you made made Hong Huang know that I have a bitter tree in Qingqiu, and I made a vow under the bitter tree to renew my marriage.

Since this morning, people have already come to my Qingqiu to inquire about the Bitter Tree, until just now, hundreds of monks have entered the Qingqiu Realm, if you don't give a satisfactory explanation, my Qingqiu will be bleeding like a river. ”

Zhang Mingxuan exclaimed in surprise: "No, are they so unwise? Can't you see that it's fake?"

"In despair, they will seize an opportunity, no matter how slim it is. ”

Zhang Mingxuan was puzzled and said, "How could it be? According to the ability of a monk, whether it is to let a partner cultivate immortals or turn into ghost cultivators, it is very simple, right?"

Mrs. Pressed Dragon said: "Hehe~ So far, there has not been a monk who has combined immortals and mortals to let his partner successfully move towards immortality. ”

Zhang Mingxuan exclaimed in surprise: "How come?"

Lady Pressing Dragon said: "For this reason, you should ask the Jade Emperor. Will you give it to me?"

Zhang Mingxuan said with a bitter face: "I really don't have it! Godmother, can I still lie to you?"

Mrs. Pressed Dragon laughed and said, "You didn't lie to me. If there is no bitter tree, they will make trouble, and they may really bleed and cause tragedy. ”

Zhang Mingxuan coughed twice in a row, a little weak-hearted, it seems that he has said a few or dozens of very white lies in the past few years.

Zhang Mingxuan scratched his scalp and said distressedly: "Let me think about what can be done." ”

Mrs. Pressing Dragon smiled and said, "Waiting for your bitter tree." ”

When the communication ended, the phone screen went dark instantly.

Zhang Mingxuan complained and said: "What the hell, the tree of bitterness, are they all stupid?"

On an independent star in the Heavenly Court, there is a lonely palace, an old woman is sitting on a chair outside the palace, with red silk threads wrapped around her fingers, and her two fingers are dancing smartly, weaving something with red thread, judging from the woven things, it seems to be a red thread tree.