To live in the floods [ floods ]

Chapter 117 Please turn around baby

In mid-air, Master Taiyi's eyes were lost. He stiffly lowered his head and looked at his hand, which should have been surrounded by nine dragon patterns, which were fiery red and dazzling. At a glance, he knew it was not a mortal thing, but now it was dusty and missing a hole. It looks like a broken bowl of Nine Dragons God Fire Cover just snatched from a beggar.

He covered his chest with trembling hands, and suddenly wailed: "My baby——"

This is the spiritual treasure that he will pass on to his precious disciples in the future. He has been with him for so many years. When he bought the Dao Palace from Shangqian, he was not willing to spend it. What?

Lu Ya burped contentedly, and transformed into a human again. His prototype of the three-legged Golden Crow is still in the cub stage, and he speaks like a baby, and looks like a big golden-red chicken. The appearance is convenient to use.

He smashed his mouth, and couldn't help feeling: "It's so delicious!"

Because the Dragon Clan and Shangqian are partners, and the Third Dragon Prince of the East China Sea is his cousin, the only three-legged Golden Crow in the world has long since stopped eating the Dragon Clan. From the inheritance memory Di Jun gave him, he knew that the dragon family tasted very fragrant.

The nine fire dragons on the Nine Dragons God Fire Cover are the transformation of the nine dragon warriors who died in the Dragon and Phoenix Catastrophe in ancient times. They have pure blood and high strength. Lu Ya eats them like spicy noodles, crunchy and fragrant.

Master Taiyi's eyes became even redder when he heard this, and his mind buzzed, regardless of rushing forward, he wanted to fight Lu Ya desperately, wishing he could pinch Lu Ya's neck and let him spit out his treasure.

Lu Ya glanced at him disdainfully, hiccupped, and spat out a golden flame. The flame landed on the shoulder of Master Taiyi and burned quickly. This kind of fire is quite rare. Only burn Taoist robes, not flesh and blood.

Then Lu Ya gloated and watched Daoist Taiyi frantically covering his upper body, and hurriedly put on a new Taoist robe.

Immortal Taiyi had just put on his new Taoist robe, a little spark landed on his shoulders again, so Immortal Taiyi had to keep putting on the robe and robe again and again...

Ran Deng took a step back in horror, covered his waistband, and took out a bead Lingbao without saying a word, and the light blue water shrouded his whole body.

He intuitively felt that if the fire fell on him, it would definitely burn more than just the Taoist robe.

Lu Ya sighed regretfully, and half-closed his eyes to look at Ran Deng: "Senior, you bullied my junior sister with the old bully, this account still has to be settled... I hope the senior will be merciful."

Inside and outside the words, they accused Ran Deng of bullying the juniors because of their age.

Ran Deng pretended he didn't hear it, and used his magical powers to attack Lu Ya. Lu Ya dodged to one side to avoid the blow. He reminded with a smile: "Please be careful, senior."

Before the words were finished, Lu Ya's eyes were sharp, his hands moved quickly, he sacrificed a golden gourd, and shouted: "Please turn around, baby!"

This gourd was a spiritual treasure given to Lu Ya by Taiyi when he was just born. At that time, when the demon clan was strong, this immortal gourd was a batch of treasures most cherished by Taiyi and a small piece of his own soul. The refined ones are still more powerful than most innate spirit treasures.

Inside the gourd, there was a white light as slender as a cow's hair, flying out of the gourd and turning into a villain who was [-]% similar to Lu Ya, with white light in his eyes, and turned to the top of the lamp.

Ran Deng was terrified, only felt that his whole body was weak, his mind was in a daze, and he barely woke up while biting his tongue, only then realized that he was dying.

Could it be that he has lived for so many years but now he is going to die here?Ran Deng imagined that the two sages in the west were asking for help, but they couldn't even make a sound under the white light.

【Cough! 】

Seeing that he was about to die, Shang Qian, who was hiding in the dark and watching the plot development, hurriedly coughed twice in Lu Ya's ear through sound transmission.

If the person is dead, this script can't be performed.

Lu Ya groaned for a while, and reluctantly bowed to the gourd: "Please come back, baby."

The white light came back faintly, fell into the gourd and flew into Lu Ya's sleeve.

Ran Deng escaped by chance, and looked at Lu Ya in horror, not daring to think that he despised him at such a young age, and already had the intention of retreating in his heart.

This three-legged bird is clearly just a cub, so how can it strike so hard? Looking at its innocent face, listening to its sharp tongue and sharp mouth, it doesn't want to strike so viciously!

Who did you learn this from?

Shangqian, who was secretly watching Jinao Island, smiled and said nothing. It wasn’t that she looked down on Ran Deng. In the original book of Fengshen, Ran Deng was beaten by Zhao Gongming so that he ran away. Lu Ya is greater than Zhao Gongming, far greater than Ran Deng. That was when Lu Ya had no father or master. Now... the twelve golden immortals of Chanjiao can beat Lu Ya.

His uncle, Donghuang Taiyi, was a ruthless bird that he might not have been able to fight before he became a saint, and he had his own family history.

"Senior, do you want to teach the junior a few more tricks?" Lu Ya blinked innocently, his hands drooped naturally, and his shoulders were shrugged. No matter how innocent he looked, he seemed to be a well-behaved junior waiting for Ran Deng's advice.

Ran Deng clenched his fists, let go and clenched again, and repeated this several times before taking a deep breath.I can't beat this bird, nor can I beat this bird's own father and uncle.

Sure enough, just thinking about it made me feel calm.

Ran Deng decided to let Taiyi, a fool, go to send him to the beating, and he retreated first. He winked at Taiyi, signaling Taiyi to go forward bravely for the sake of teaching dignity.

Taiyi on the side only saw a white light flying out of the gourd sacrificed by Lu Ya and shining on the top of the lamp. The lamp did not move for a while, and then the white light flew back. He didn't know the danger at all. After hesitating for a while, in the end, the anger over the destruction of the Nine-Dragon Divine Fire Shield treasure and the self-esteem of maintaining the dignity of teaching and teaching overwhelmed the shame of doing something to the junior regardless of seniority.

Daoist Taiyi was about to make a move, but a fiery red figure on a hot wheel flew out from the Zhou camp.

"Nezha, what are you doing out here, why don't you go back and stay with your senior brother Yang Jian." Master Taiyi turned pale with fright when he saw Nezha coming out, for fear that Lu Ya would take the opportunity to do something to Nezha.

However, Lu Ya is indeed a little interested in Nezha. He raised the corner of his eyes and looked at Nezha with a strange look: "You are the young hero who can be taller than the sky, little Nezha?"

Lu Ya looked at Nezha critically. He was fat and short, his face was rounded into a ball, and he came out shamelessly wearing only a red bellyband. His strength was low, and he flew out regardless of the difference in strength between himself and him. Just a no-brainer.

"Tsk tsk, I don't know why Master still writes songs for you." Lu Ya muttered softly. For a while, Master was humming at Qilin Cliff all day long, "It's him, it's him, the young hero Nezha", then The melody was so strange that he had never heard it before.

Looking at it today, this "young hero little Nezha" is nothing unusual.Lu Ya groaned, he thought, Master should sing "Young Hero Xiao Lu Ya".

Nezha still didn't know that Lu Ya's evaluation of him was "short, fat, reckless brat", he anxiously held Taiyi's hand, and had an idea: "Master, my stomach hurts... ..."

Tears welled up in his eyes as he spoke.

Nezha just learned from Yang Jian that Lu Ya once fought head to head with his master Yuding real person. Seeing that he couldn't recognize his master and was being encouraged to fight Lu Ya, his heart suddenly trembled. Panic.

Reverend Yuding is the strongest of the Twelve Golden Immortals. This Nezha has heard from Taiyi Reverend that the enemy who could draw a tie with Reverend Yuding thousands of years ago, isn't his master looking for a fight?Nezha was so anxious that he rushed out without even thinking about it. At this time, he had an idea, and then he remembered the "pretending to be sick" of Baishi Bailing.

Sure enough, the moment Master Taiyi saw Nezha crying, his heart was cut like a knife, and he immediately forgot about the victory or defeat, treasures, and teaching dignity.

He was very distressed, hugged Nezha and coaxed softly: "Nezha will not cry or cry, Master will help you cure your illness~" He hugged Nezha and rushed to do it without even looking at Lu Ya and Ran Deng Yuanshan flew away.

If there is something wrong with the precious apprentice Nezha, no matter how many treasures he has, who can he leave it to?

"Taiyi..." Ran Deng stretched out Erkang's hand, and before the real Taiyi had time to retain him, he hugged Nezha and disappeared.

Ran Deng almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, why did you fly so slowly when you were called out to fight just now, when you heard that your apprentice was sick, you flew faster than Dun.

"Bah! If you are so spoiled, you have to get used to a demon king." Ran Deng cursed secretly. He dared to say that even if Yuanshi was ill, Taiyi would not run so fast to see his master, and his apprentice was sicker than reincarnation I ran even faster.

It's just that now without Taiyi Randeng, I have to face Lu Ya by myself, and the pressure immediately came up. Ran Deng looked at Lu Ya, Lu Ya smiled shyly at Ran Deng, Ran Deng subconsciously took a step back, and said nothing. Without saying a word, he hurriedly flew to Zhou's camp.

Jiang Ziya and Ji Fa surrounded him with concern, Jiang Ziya said worriedly: "What should I do, even Senior Dieng Deng can't catch him, who can deal with this young man?"

But he was secretly happy, now it's not that he doesn't work hard to show bad intentionally, it's that the intercepting disciples on the opposite side are too powerful, even Senior Dieng Deng can't beat him, and if the master blames him, he can't blame himself.

It is best to admit defeat now, and the rebellion will be put down tomorrow, and the people of the world will be at peace.

Ran Deng sullenly snorted coldly: "It's okay, just wait for me for two days, I will go to famous mountains and rivers to invite some of your senior brothers to come and capture Lu Ya together. "

When the words fell, Jiang Ziya and Ji Fa didn't care about their faces, and flew away.

It was night, Jiang Ziya was lying on the bed tossing and turning, full of conflicts, he didn't know who to tell, he couldn't help touching the jade pendant around his neck, and softly called: "Senior Jin, are you there?"

Di Jun was studying recipes in the jade pendant, and when he heard Jiang Ziya's call from outside, he hooked his hand and pulled his soul in.

"Have you encountered any difficulties?" Di Jun didn't lift his eyelids, still flipping through the recipes in his hand.

Jiang Ziya sat down on the ground familiarly, and sighed with his chin on his hands: "Today we met a disciple of Jiejiao, named Lu Ya, who is very powerful, and even Senior Dieng Deng is no match for him."

Di Jun was amused when he heard it: "How could that trash like Ran Deng be Lu Ya's opponent?"

"What?" Jiang Ziya rubbed his ears, thinking he had misheard, why did he hear Senior Jin as if he knew Lu Ya very well.

"Oh, I mean that Lu Ya is too much, how can he bully the old man, he really didn't embarrass his father and his master." Di Jun changed his words.

... He must have misheard a "No". What Senior Jin said should be "It's really embarrassing to his father and master".

Jiang Ziya pinched his ears and said distressedly: "Senior Ran Deng went to invite my senior brothers. I don't know if any of you senior brothers can subdue that Lu Ya."

Di Jun sneered: "Just because that group of trash is worthy of being an enemy of Lu Ya?" The children he and Shang Qian have taught are incomparable to mediocrity.

"What?" Jiang Ziya seemed to have heard something extraordinary.

"I mean, just relying on the group of Jinxians who explain and teach, they will definitely be able to compete with Lu Ya." Di Jun is as good as others.

Jiang Ziya muttered: "Why do I hear that you are trying to spoil your own prestige by aggravating others' ambitions?"

If you don't know, you are the real father of that Lu Ya.

Di Jun bypassed this topic and coughed lightly: "I have also recovered part of my former strength over the years. If you have any difficulties that cannot be solved, you can come to me."

"You think, if you go to your master, he will definitely scold you first, so if it's not an urgent matter, it's better not to go to him."

Jiang Ziya nodded in embarrassment. Indeed, he was often scolded by Yuan Shi on the mountain.

If you brothers can't subdue Lu Ya, please ask Senior Jin to help.