Reverend Insanity

Chapter 1826: Angry Ancestors

In dreams.

“Brother, did I cook good food yesterday?” At the end of the Green Ant House lesson, my sister Taeqin caught up with the source in front of her, and Aidi asked.

Fang Yuan laughed. “It's really nice. I didn't expect you to be such a smart soul. You must be a good wife. I don't know who will marry you with such good fortune in the future? ”

“Brother, you're amusing me again.” The two red clouds came up on Tae Qin's face, and then she used a slight voice, "If you like, you can do some more. ”

“Sure, I'll have a mouthful of luck.” Fang Yuanlang smiled.

At this time, he came to a dragon warrior: "My son. ”

“Dad, what are you doing here?” Fang Yuan was somewhat surprised.

“Ah, I met Uncle Wu.” Taiqin panicked and saluted.

The Dragon Manipulator nodded to the young girl and smiled: “You are the Taiqin, my son's letter often mentions you. This is a small gift from your uncle. Take it. ”

“Ah, how good...” Taiqin wanted to refuse, but Fangyuan took it for her and shoved it into her hand.

“Just take it, my father must have something important to do, so today's after-school consultation is not easy.” The source apologizes.

“Ah, it's okay, it's okay.” Taeqin waved his hand, and when he thanked him, he quit politely.

“Is it an innocent girl, my son?” Watching the taiqin disappear around the corner, the dragon manipulated the fairy to play funny.

Fang Yuan laughed and thought, "The dream has changed again." Dad, how can you not understand children? ”

“Ha-ha-ha.” The Dragon Manipulator laughed and patted Fong Yuan's shoulder. "It's really important that I bring you here this time. Jiuling, daughter of the calligraphy lord, year 28, openly recruited relatives, any young Toshihiko can participate. My father wants you to go. ”

“Oh?” The source was slightly surprised.

He really knew about the book Jiuling.

Just in the dream ahead, Taiqin talked about it in a chat.

Book Jiuling herself and Fan Xian Fan are in love, pregnant with Fan Ji's child, but Fan Ji is unwilling to marry her, always pushing three blocks.

Book Jiuling saw Fanji's face clearly and was in pain or not. He was kept under house arrest by his mother's clergyman.

The Ecclesiastical Palace majors up to eight revolutions and boasts the Ecclesiastical Palace of Immortal House, the leader in the scattering of Central America. As a mother, she was so miserable, so angry naturally that she wanted to find the ambitious Han Fan to settle the bill.

But Fanji was the disciple of the Great Elder Sky who hated the Black Temple. Empty hate is also a magic fairy, no children, many apprentices, but the favorite is the youngest closing disciple, Fanji, like a parent.

The calligraphy chief did not grasp it at will, so he had to find the abomination over the sky and ask for a statement.

Empty remorse leads to the Lovers' Palace for consultation.

I don't know how to talk about it. Instead of negotiating, both sides started. Empty remorse and the calligraphy chief tried a few tricks and stopped. Fan Ji Ji Ling and Book Jiu Ling scored completely. Book Jiu Ling was angry and threatened Fan Ji: “Don't regret it, you don't want me, there are people in the world who want me. ”

Fanji laughed, “I'm here to negotiate with you, but you've come to the right place. I'd like to see who has the guts to come to this mess. I also want to see who has such hearts and minds that even the children in your belly don't care. ”

Book Jiuling passed out on the spot.

As a mother's calligraphy chief, of course, she must support her daughter's book Jiuling.

After the resurrection of Book Jiuling, he insisted on public kissing. The chief of the calligraphy could not resist his daughter, and felt that another person might be able to give her happiness. Even if the daughter doesn't see it, this kind of kissing can distract the daughter, so that she can't stay depressed and always think about light birth.

When Taeqin said it, it was a look at the lively face, the eyebrow flickering, and it was a joke.

Fang Yuan laughed at the time, but now he can't laugh.

He thought, "The Dragons want independence, rise, ambition. This is indeed a good opportunity. First, the head of the calligraphy is the Eight Split Immortals, this time against the Black Sky Temple. If I could be the son-in-law of a calligraphy master, I could use this layer of relationship to get her onto a Dragon family chariot. ”

As for the appearance, character, and children in her belly of Book Nine, that's not a problem.

Fang Yuan never cares.

What is the sacrifice of this compared to the ambition of the heart?

Often only a ninja cannot bear to create great achievements that are difficult for ordinary people to create!

“It was my sister, Taiqin, who grew deeply in love with me. If I did this, I would have felt sorry for her. The little girl must be very sad.” A sense of guilt has surfaced in our hearts.

But then he woke up, creeping, “No, what's wrong with me? This is obviously a dream. I am Fang Yuan, not Wu Shuai. How can I feel guilty? ”

“What an amazing dream, it actually touched my heart! ”

“The dreams of recent scenes seemed smooth and excessive, but it was actually latent silencing, and I was actually moved by emotions. ”

“It's dangerous! ”

If there is cold sweat, the frontal head of the source must already be a thick layer of cold sweat.

Too bad this is a dream.

In the past, Fangyuan explores dreams, which are all flesh and soul deep and often come out, so the distinction between reality and dreams is very clear.

But now, the body and soul of Fangyuan's dragon man are in the dream, and they explore day and night and indulge in it. Although the source now distinguishes between dreams and reality, emotions are unwittingly stirred up.

It's a very dangerous call.

When you explore dreams, you are afraid to indulge in dreams and cannot pull yourself out. Emotions are the best aid. Once you are troubled by emotions and strangled by emotions, the source falls into quicksand, deeper and deeper, and eventually devoured by this dream.

Dragon Manger Xian carefully looked at the expression of Fangyuan. Half a dozen, he nodded satisfied: “I am not trapped by my son's mistress. I will go to see the Green Ant Master for my father, explain this to him, and take a long vacation for you. ”

“Everything is in accordance with father's arrangements.” Fangyuan hurried.

Long River of Light Yin.

Boom!

In the thunderous loud noise, a wave burst into flames.

Brush!

A flying boat, suddenly coming out of this tremendous wave, is like a silver rainbow.

Exactly 10,000 years of bike fighting.

Behind the Million Years Bucket, there are five fairy houses chasing.

In the 10,000 years of fighting, Bai Jie Ice and others did their part and fought with tightness.

“The courtyard is truly rich and rugged, entering the building of today's ancient pavilion, Hengzhou. ”

“Not only that, but also Sanqiu Yellow Crane Taiwan, Shark Flow Prying, and the mysterious Magic House! ”

“Heaven is the first force, deeply terrified. ”

White condensed ice and others do not recognize the temple of heaven. In order to build this cosmic fairy house, Ziwei Fairy even tried to move the core of the Million Heavenly Kings Gallery in heaven out and use it.

Forget about the other four fairy houses. The key is this one, which is also the Eight-Rotation fairy house.

In the moment, there are eight transcendental fairies, Guru Liu.

Ten thousand years of bike fighting with the instant one, but the remaining four seven-rotation fairy houses are not for dry meals, so the comparison of enemy forces changed, and the white ice side had to fight.

“It doesn't matter, we have the advantage of the shipping lane. The complex environment of the Long River of Light can be harnessed to the detriment of the heavenly side. ”

“Well, weaken them and we'll have a chance to fight back. ”

A few days later.

Heavenly Heaven.

Lord Long was on his way, a pale face of Qin Dingling, and Ziwei Fairy sent him.

Qin Dingling, in order to transfer to Lord Long, is in extremely poor condition, cannot travel with Lord Long, nor can he go to Guangyin Yanghe Town to guard, only stay in Heaven rest and recuperation.

Ziwei fairies should sit in the heavenly courtyard of the town in case of a surprise attack that may occur in the lifetime of Kitahara.

“The Battle of Immortal House in the Great River of Light has been going on for several days, and Fangyuan has never appeared. However, the luck of the patron of Feng Jiu Song can completely offset the weakness of luck, so we are in the upper hand. ”

“But Fang Yuan can't be underestimated, and Ziwei, you should pay close attention. ”

Long Gong Language cares for the long lane.

“Yes.” Ziwei Fairy looked sombre, "Fang Zheng is also ready. At present, he is in control of the Pine Crane Pavilion of the Immortal Crane Gate. He is already on the way to Lord Long. ”

“Good.” The dragon nodded, then turned into a purple dragon-shaped energy that disappeared like lightning.

The source again observes the body's luck.

The dragon's purple dragon is several times bigger, exhilarating, spiritually trembling, across the dark clouds.

The black cloud has already revealed the majority of the blue and purple colors, all of which represent a significant increase in the likelihood of Fangyuan becoming the Lord of the Dragon Palace.

But!

Over the head of this black luck, a huge piece of blood luck, has been crushed and approached.

In the luck of blood, the original Golden Phoenix fiction has disappeared, leaving only the purple dragon shadow, but it is getting bigger and bigger.

Black cloud luck and purple dragons are weak compared to this bloody luck.

“It seems that such a variable can only be blocked if the body does.” The source has been made aware.

“Hmm? Coming.” The next moment, electricity bursts into his eyes.

In the daylight too ancient, a fairy house flew in. It's the Pine Crane Pavilion of the Immortal Crane Gate!

Fangyuan took a deep breath and blatantly started the battlefield killing move.

This airway battlefield, he has long been brewing, waiting for it to be intercepted.

“What?!” In the pine crane pavilion, Fang was shocked, and suddenly the heavens and the earth suddenly changed, and he became the clam of the jar.

“Enemy ambush! But I have Pine Crane Pavilion, okay, okay... Ugh!” Front of the spectre.

There was an infinite airflow, like a gun and arrow, trillions of billions, coming towards the Pine Crane Pavilion.

The horrible power leaves the heart beating.

“Eight turns to kill!” The frontal color instantly white, Pine Crane Pavilion is just a six-turn fairy house, how can you block such a killing?

At a critical moment, a figure suddenly appeared.

Not Lord Long, who is it?

It turns out that Lord Long did not rendezvous with the right direction, but followed him in secret and instructed him to take the Pine Crane Pavilion to the East Sea alone.

This is also Qin Dingling's suggestion, to give Fang Zheng some freedom, so as to facilitate the introduction of unfavourable changes for Fang Yuan.

But along the way, the wind was calm until this moment suddenly encountered strong enemies.

Without Lord Long's help, he will surely die.

Dragon's palms pushed, nearby airflow gun arrows collapsed and collapsed.

“Who?” Lord Long drank.

“The old man is angry with the old man.” Square revealed itself, but changed its face.