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Baihe Zhenjun's windy sweep of 'Jiuzhou No. 1 group’ all the dojos - if it was a flying sword race or a force race, he wouldn't dare to be so prestigious in the face of the dojos in the group.

But if you want to talk about racing, he's really fearless!

He once became an ordinary human being, winning several world class racing championships in a row. In those years, he was an ordinary human being, but the world respected him as the King of Racing Cars!

The armrest tractor is not a racing car, but ultimately belongs to the vehicle category! As long as it's four wheels... No, as long as there's a wheeled car, Shiraku Shiraku is sure to become the champion!

“If I become a champion in the 'hand tractor race', will I be able to get closer to the White Honored and get closer to each other?” Shiraku Shinjun thought so.

So, he stepped up —— even if the whole "Kyushu-1 group" thing was against him? Let the storm come harder. He has nothing to fear!

Daoists in the group looked at each other. Several Daoists nodded darkly and shook their fists. This big stupid bird is too arrogant. Even though it is now the realm of the Six Pins Real King, he must be given a lesson that others will never forget!

“Okay.” The white honored laughed and continued: “Besides, there has to be a reward for one game. Since I'm running this competition, I'll be the first six, um, top five players in this hand tractor competition. The top five, after the game, can explore with me a ruin on the bottom of the sea. ”

Bai Zheng wanted to bring the first group of six Taoists into the ruins, but one of the places was reserved for Shinjun Bai, as a reward for helping the honored solve the western problem of 'Teacher Li' incident.

“Ruins?” Zhenjun Huangshan asked: “Senior Bai, what kind of relic is it? ”

“Well, a relic of a very old age, seems to be a product of the 'last era'. I accidentally collided with a warship before I last shut it down and found this ruin… but since I was about to shut it down, I hadn't come and explored it yet. I sealed and hid the entrance to the ruins.” White honored explains.

The last era refers to the 'Old Heavenly Dao' era.

The voices of the White Honored came to an end, and the group of Daoists quickly aroused great interest.

A product of the ‘last era'? If so… will there be any information about 'Eternal Life’?

You know, in the ancient ‘Old Heavenly Path' era, there were many geniuses with ‘the appearance of Heavenly Fate', opening up their own 'Path’. Though they cannot inherit their destiny and achieve immortality, they can go even further in the realm of the Nine Pints Theft Immortal and come into contact with the mystery of eternal life.

In this day and age, well preserved ruins of the ‘Old Heavenly Path’ era can be found. Eighty-nine out of ten can find ‘Everlasting Life’ information!

This is the message of ‘eternal life'. Although it may be someone else's ‘way’, it can be fully borrowed and incorporated into one's ‘way’ in the future.

Suddenly, a lot of people in the Jiuzhou No. 1 group itched in their hearts.

“Cough!” Three-waves of the Great Horse Monkey State slapped hard on his chest, "Senior White, how can something so meaningful as the handheld tractor competition be without me? Let's steer the hand tractor towards the sun for a new era of light! I'm going to sign up, nobody stop me! ”

Sanlang's voice had just fallen, beside him, a Chu disciple who was in charge of guiding everyone blinked her eyes. She was curious to ask: "Hey, Senior, isn't your serial number Su Shiqi? ”

The disciple of the Chu family remembers that the senior who was turned into a great monkey should be called Su Shi Aqi!

Previously, when threatening the dauntless swordsman, he used to say: [The favorite thing to do is to pick a single door pie!

How dare you?

In a word, the dashing swordsman took off his robe in public when he fought in vain.

At that moment, the Chu disciple became a loyal fan of Su Shi A Qi.

So she remembered the serial number 'Su Shi Aqi'. Even she feels that even though this senior looks like a great monkey now, he still looks so awesome and handsome!

Crazy Knife Three Waves: "…”

“Poop, Poop, Poop,” the surrounding North River scattered, Snow Wolf Cave owners, the Fa Dynasty, and Zhenjun all laughed.

“Huh?” Miss Chu Kung blinked suspiciously. Did she say something wrong?

Crazy Knife Three-wave... Internal wound!

After three waves of razor blades began, Daoists from Jiuzhou No. 1 clapped their chests, indicating that they were going to participate in the pulling wind's hand tractor competition.

Oriental Six Fairies: "Senior White, count me in! ”

North River is scattered: “Think about it, the hand-held tractor competition might be interesting. ”

“I actually drove a hand tractor many years ago, when there was a hand tractor that was very windy.” Snow Wolf Hole Owner - The Hole Owner says he will show his true self when he enters the hand tractor competition.

Gu Hu Guan Zhenjun: “Actually, I used to have a traction mechanism factory. The top five, I must have a spot! ”

In the face of the temptation of the ruins of the 'last era', the temptation to fuck or whatever, sleep can be filled.

Ultimately, Shinjun Huangshan calmly dropped the bowl... and finally ate the bowl: “Well, I'll provide the hand tractor for the game. How many people are entering the competition, sign up with me. I switched a batch of hand tractors at the fastest possible speed by the number of people. ”

Huang Shan Zhenjun would not tell Qun Li Daoyou —— when Bai Zhuang said he was going to learn the car, he sent Bai Zhuang a hand tractor, huh?

“So delightfully settled!” Daoists from the group signed up to enter the competition.

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After counting the number of applicants, Zhenjun Huangshan remembered another thing: “By the way, haven't you come back yet? ”

“What did Shinjun want with him?” The North River scattered asked.

“Well, almost wrapped him in a red envelope!” Zhenjun Huangshan said, reaching out and grabbing Jingba's beans.

Doudou shouted, “Why, Huangshan's a fool? ”

“Time to go home.” Huangshan Zhenjundao.

“No, you said you'd go home. How shameless am I?” Bean Cold Road: “At least come out yourself, cross a thousand mountains of water, go to great lengths to find me, then take me back! It's basic sincerity, sincerity, you know? ”

Huangshan Zhenjun laughed: “Don't be ridiculous, you've been out long enough, don't bother Song Shuhang Xiaoyou anymore, go back. ”

“No, I don't want to go back. I want to make a movie with Song Shuhang. I want to be the star of the movie, I want to be a big star. Never go back!” Beans waved their claws desperately, shouting out loud.

“This time, it's not up to you.” Zhenjun Huangshan stretched out his hand, took out a dog chain, and put a 'pop’ on the beans.

“Huang Shan Da Dumb, I fought you!” Doudou bites his teeth: “Encourage you to untie my collar, otherwise don't blame me for being rude! I'm going to sing" The Silly Song of Yellow Mountain "! ”

Zhenjun Huangshan: “…"

Before Doudou opened his mouth and sang the song "Huangshan Big Silly Song", Zhenjun hurried to "bang" a thud finger.

Then, a feature is activated on the collar!

Flash with light!

At this time, the beans opened their mouths: “Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!"

Why is it just a simple roar?

After a few shouts, the beans were confused.

Then it tried to change the language and kept saying, “Whoa, whoa, whoa. ”

Or can't you make a human voice?

The beans collapsed, and it exchanged several languages in one breath, but it made only a roaring noise, and even a tiny roaring noise.

“Oh, the newly refined dog collar, not long ago, found the 'silence function’ in the group to work. And then try to modify your collar.” Huangshan Zhenjun said proudly.

Realistic versions of the 'speech forbidden array' are not forbidden sounds, but beans are forbidden to speak in human language. Let it only make a 'whoop’ sound.

“Woof, woof, woof, woof, woof, woof." Beans scream desperately, but this collar is powerful. Even if it screams desperately, it only sounds so loud, it sounds like a cute scream when a puppy sells adorable.

“Well, the whole world's quiet down, awesome.” Zhenjun Huangshan exclaimed.

Doudou turned a white eye, desperate, ‘Prohibition of Speech' was actually brought into reality by Huangshan Zhenjun, can you have fun!

One side of the razorblade waves came together, reached out and picked the jaw of the beans, and exclaimed: “Surely, beans who can't speak are cute. ”

“Ow ~ ~” Beans jumped perpendicularly, pounding on the head of the Mad Knife Three Waves, a big mouth, a click on the head of the Three Waves!

There is a liquid that does not know if it is blood or saliva, flowing from the forehead of the three waves...

Crazy Knife Three Waves: "…”

The North River scattered people turned their heads, took out their phones, and took a photo of Sanwa and the beans. The big horse monkey in the robe and the kimba dog biting his head, this is a great picture.

It's not the same variety, but when you look at this image, you can't help but think of that poem —— it's the same root, why is it so urgent to fry it?

Zhenjun Huangshan reached out and grabbed the beans off Sanwei's head.

Then, Huangshan Zhenjun said: “Because I was just about to deliver the 'handheld tractor' to all my friends, I thought about the big red bag I had agreed to give Song Shuhang Xiaoyu. By the way, I already owe Song Shuhang two red envelopes. Take care of the red envelope for such a long time, and the red envelope for the White Venerable. ”

“Hey, red envelope for my departure?” The white man turned his head and blinked curiously.