It Turns Out I am a Dao Ancestor Chapter 36: Nine God Luan, turned out to be a pet of the son?
Sun Hao walked into the farm.
"呱……"
there is a bird cry.
Then, a golden pheasant rushed forward quickly.
It surrounded Sun Hao, croaking, and rubbing its neck against Sun Hao's trousers.
The expression is like licking a dog to please the owner.
"Look, this chicken I raised is so spiritual!" Sun Hao said.
"Chicken?"
Huang Rumeng was stunned.
has been with the son for so long, every day is in surprise.
Even if I have been numb, at this moment, my heart is still shaking.
What kind of chicken is this!
clearly is a nine-day **** Luan.
dared to call Jiutian Shenluan a chicken. Today, there is only the son.
Jiucai Golden Pheasant stared at Huang Rumeng's body, with a bad look in his eyes.
A wave of coercion, like a tsunami, pressed towards Huang Rumeng.
Seeing this scene, Huang Rumeng's head became numb, and she quickly hid behind Sun Hao.
Although 90% of the pressure was blocked, there was still 10% of the pressure rushing forward.
Huang Rumeng's whole body trembled lightly, her face pale.
"唧……"
In her dantian, the Demon Infant turned into a Thunderman Divine Phoenix, uttered a scream and fought with it.
Huang Ru Meng feels much better.
after a moment.
the pressure on his body suddenly disappeared.
"Good!"
A sound came into the ear.
"Little girl, I didn't expect that you actually have the blood of the Divine Phoenix in your body, and you have a blood relationship with the old man!"
"What? You actually have eighteen colors of thunder light. It must be that guy. To please the master, I gave it to you!"
Two voices, like thunder, thundered in Huang Rumeng's mind.
"Senior, are you?" Huang Rumeng asked.
"Old and old Yingyou, no one must remember me!" He sighed.
"What?! Senior, you are Yingyou?"
Huang is like a dream inside, and the stormy sea rises again.
yingyou name.
is like thunder.
She, but one hundred thousand years ago, the four famous generals of the monster race.
At the same time, she is also one of the ancestors of Shenluan, possessing amazing combat power.
In the legend, Yingyou fought against the four beasts of the ancient tribe without falling wind.
In the end, the four mythical beasts fled.
That heroic posture has been recorded in an eccentric notebook of Ancestral Demon Mountain, and he just turned it over.
, why are such strong people here?
And, judging from its appearance, it seems to be licking the son.
God!
The ancestor of the Shenluan tribe is licking the son! ?
If it's not for many days with the son.
I'm afraid, everything today scared me to death.
There is more.
I heard that the god-luan raised by the son was originally intended to be eaten.
The **** of puppet.
want to eat Shenluan ancestor?
is terrible.
a long time.
Huang Ru Meng calmed down.
Sun Hao was so mysterious in her eyes that she couldn't see through.
"Little guy, do you know me?" Yingyou's voice revealed surprise.
"Your deeds are recorded in the Ancestral Demon Mountain Buddhist Scripture Building. The juniors have the honor to have seen it!" Huang Rumeng had seen it.
"Unexpectedly, the old deeds will be recorded by posterity..."
faint voice, expressing emotion.
"Senior, why are you here?" Huang Rumeng asked.
"It's a long story, I'll tell you later."
"By the way, why did you come here and still have such a close relationship with your master?" Yingyou said.
Huang Ru Meng told him what happened.
Yingyou gave a cold snort after hearing it.
"You are not a monster, but a talented evildoer. Someone is jealous of you and wants you to die! Needless to say, you should be able to guess it too!" Yingyou said.
"Ancestor, I know, but it's not urgent!" Huang Rumeng said.
"It's so good, you follow the master and learn a lot?!" Yingyou said.
"Yes, senior!" Huang Rumeng nodded.
"Little girl, according to the old observations, the demon infant in your body has mutated into the Thunderman Divine Phoenix. You can practice the three ways of destruction, life, and thunder punishment!" Yingyou said.
"Old ancestors, greedy is not bad, this is not good."
"What do you know? The way of destruction is to inherit the blood of the Divine Phoenix, how can you not repair it!"
"The way of life, it seems that your father inherited it to you, and it has a great effect on you! Not repairing it is a waste!"
"As for the eighteen-color thunder, it must be given to you by that guy! It's easier to practice!"
"You have such a chance in your body, and you still say that you are greedy and not bad, do you want to be angry and old?!" Yingyou said.
"Thank you senior for your advice!" Huang Rumeng nodded.
Sun Hao stood beside him, watching Huang Rumeng stroke the golden pheasant, nodding secretly.
"It seems that Ru Meng also likes pets very much! That's good, let her take her with her to relieve her worry and boredom." Sun Hao secretly said.
After a long time, Huang Rumeng stood up.
"Rumeng, do you like it?" Sun Hao asked.
"En!" Huang Rumeng nodded.
"Since I like it, I will give it to you as a pet, what do you think?" Sun Hao asked.
What?
Want to give Shenluan ancestor to yourself as a pet?
This...this...
How dare you?
"Little girl, please agree!"
At this time, Yingyou's voice came.
"The younger generation dare not!" Huang Rumeng said.
"Hurry up, the master speaks, it has its own profound meaning, must not be violated, maybe, this is a test." Yingyou said.
"Well, senior!"
Huang Rumeng looked at Sun Hao, full of gratitude, "Thank you, son."
Then, Sun Hao took Huang Rumeng to a part of the farm.
Huang Rumeng flew here and flew there.
In his eyes, he keeps shining brightly.
"This...this is the supreme spiritual rice, and it also contains immortal power!"
"What? This is Xian Mi! The son actually planted Xian Mi!"
"What is this? I can't see it through, like a carrot, but the immortal power contained in it is so majestic!"
……
Huang Rumeng nestled beside Sun Hao with a look of worship.
"How is it?" Sun Hao asked.
"My son, such a big farm, I'm afraid it will be enough for a lifetime!"
"My son, you are really amazing!" Huang Rumeng said.
"Like a dream, don't praise me, otherwise, I will be proud." Sun Hao said.
"My son, you have pride capital!"
Arm in arm, the two walked outside the farm.
"呱……"
Yingyou followed the two, making duck-like noises from time to time.
"Like a dream, this is the opening method, you remember it."
came to the entrance, and Sun Hao showed the mechanism technique.
After learning the technique, Huang Rumeng bowed and bowed, "Thank you, son!"
"Rumeng, you're so polite! From now on, don't say thanks to me again!" Sun Hao said.
"Yes, son!" Huang Rumeng nodded.
Soon after, the two came to the pavilion.
Sun Hao started to make tea~IndoMTL.com~This...this is Wudao tea! "
"God, so many pieces of enlightened tea leaves, my god!"
"I thought that I eat Xianmi every day, it is a great good fortune. Compared with the little girl, I have to make judgments. Looking at her appearance, I must have drank it many times!"
is not fair.
The old man has worked so hard for more than ten years, and the good fortune is not comparable to a little girl!
bitter!
is too bitter!
Yingyou gazed at the hot tea, motionless.
after a moment.
The red robe is cooked, and Sun Hao poured Huang Rumeng a cup.
"Like a dream, drink it!"
"Thank you son!"
Watching the two drinking tea, Yingyou croaked and rubbed their trouser legs from time to time.
"Do you want to drink?" Sun Hao asked.
"呱......" Yingyou nodded her head as if pecking rice.
"Let’s do that."
Sun Hao picked up the cup and poured a cup for Yingyou.
Take a sip.
A kind of cold air current rushes all over the body.
traverse the meridians, drill into the mind, and quickly strengthen the soul.
"Om..."
In front of Yingyou, the scene changes.
At this moment, she is the only one left in the world, or she is the world.
, you will reach the state of harmony between man and nature.
She feels the four directions, watching the fallen leaves fall, watching the buds sprout...
Death is not an end, but a new beginning.
dao, everywhere.
Yingyou can clearly sense that his strength is increasing rapidly.
Finally, she fixed her gaze on Sun Hao.
Seeing his mouth shape drinking tea, he couldn't help but feel shocked.
A kind of fairy skill, in her mind, quickly condensed and formed.
……