If the cloud is tightly pinched with the amulet hanging around the neck, the lips are raised: "Lin Zun, please rest assured that since I am destined to be in that position, then I will not be in any danger."

"Go ahead."

Ling Zun stopped.

Yun Ruo greeted a few people and then left the door.

Looking at the direction she left, Ling Zun smiled faintly: "The most correct thing that the white girl did in the past was to bring the shrine to Ruo, right? What happened to the crazy old man?"

"This"

The devotees face each other, and for Ling Zun, I don’t know how to answer it for a while.

In the end, Xuan Zun sighed.

"Since the white-headed soul flies, the old man is crazy. After all, the white-headed girl brought him back. He was so badly hit, obviously unconscious."

"Hey!" Ling Zun snorted. "The old man dared to go crazy. He blamed him for bringing back the white skull. Otherwise, how could God become like this?"

Ling Zun’s heart is complaining about the crazy old man, especially, the old man dared to stop them from doing it to her!

This made his heart very unhappy.

"Well, don't mention the crazy old man, let's go to practice."

The Qingpai sage slowly rose, and he with one hand and back, went outside the door.

Others also stood up and dispersed from the conference room.

Just

When they just walked to the door, they saw a white-haired old man walking in front of him.

The old man had a white robe, his white hair was covered with straw, and his madness was not like a normal person.

"In vain, where are you? Don't hide from Grandpa, I saw you!"

The old man slammed into the madness. When he saw Ling Zun, his eyes lit up and he quickly reached out and grabbed the past.

"In vain, I finally caught you. This time, how do you hide from me, little white, do you know why Grandpa later called you white? My white is white and beautiful, and the name is best for you." ”

Ling Zun’s face turned from green to white, and then turned from white to green. He angered the old man’s hand and yelled: “I am not your vain, see clearly!”

The old man was taken out for a few steps, and his eyes were dull: "That is vain, my little white, oh, where is my granddaughter?"

Ling Zun’s face is very ugly: “A little sly, you really took her as a granddaughter, and it’s not your son’s birth. You need to be crazy for such a hair? If you are not crazy, I will still be with you. I have to blame you for bringing this **** back to the shrine!"

The old avatar was not heard by Ling Zun, and he ran to the palace.

"I am going to find my granddaughter, granddaughter, where are you?"

Ling Zun’s body trembled and looked indignantly at the place where the old man ran out.

"This old man is crazy now, what will happen if he ran out?"

It’s so good that I have known each other for so many years, and I have seen the old friends in the past become like this.

"He loves to find her, let him go and find it. Anyway, the girl is no longer there. Even if he turns the world to the bottom, he can't see her!"

Ling Zun's squatting on the blouse, he did not even look at the old man, turned and went to the back of the mountain.

The other saints shook their heads and sighed. No one thought that the supreme power of the shrine in the shrine was not only the strength of the retreat to the point where people could not bear it, but also the madness of the whole day.

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