Does Baohulu need to be called by his name?

No, after many times of reinforcement, the step of calling out the name is omitted and can be collected directly.

But Bulma thinks calling her by name is awesome and looks powerful and domineering.

The group of people looked at Bulma and saw a golden gourd in the girl's hand. Purple light emitted from the gourd, which was dazzling, and there were some mysterious and mysterious gas surrounding the gourd.

"Purple-gold and red gourd? Another real-name magic weapon?" A solemn look flashed in the leader's eyes, but the gourd didn't look like a purple-gold gourd.

Bulma had put the stopper on the gourd, then took the gourd back, and the gourd disappeared from his hand.

At this time, the nine people were anxious, and the three-eyed man among them shouted: "Let Laojun go."

"Tai Shang Laojun?"

A flash of light flashed in Zhong Shan's eyes, and he quickly realized where this group of people came from, and that their outfits were all very familiar. Thinking of what happened just now, he almost flew into the opponent's gourd.

His expression turned cold and he said, "Are you guys coming to Da'ao just to get a share of the pie?"

Before the leader could speak, the three-eyed man said: "Your Majesty, Yang Jian requests to leave the station."

"Just you?" Bulma said disdainfully.

The three-eyed man gritted his teeth.

"Yang Jian?" The group of friends looked strange. It goes without saying that the leader is the Jade Emperor.

The Jade Emperor in the group looked at the Taishang Laojun next to him. What a good guy, he always brings the same ministers with him when he goes out.

The leader felt a headache. Everything happened too suddenly. Logically speaking, they would give Zhong Shan a slap in the face first, and then take away one person.

That's right, they came here just for one person.

Like the previous ten Buddhist practitioners, I came here to receive people and then left.

"Excuse me for being rude, why don't you go and pay homage to the Eighth Princess?" the leader muttered.

"Eighth princess?" A group of people were a little confused.

Then they saw the nine people brought by the leader, oh no, eight people walked towards Hao Meili and bowed slightly to Hao Meili.

"Meet the Eighth Princess!"

Hao Meili's facial expressions kept changing, including shock, confusion, and confusion...

"Who are you?" Hao Meili was born in the Little Thousand World and has never seen these people before.

"I am your ancestor!" said the leader.

ancestor?

A group of people were a little confused. There were reincarnated Buddhists in front of them, and ancestors recognized their descendants in the back. The water in Da'ao was a bit deep.

"Are you Haotian?" Hao Meili suddenly remembered something and said rudely.

"I am Haotian! The leader of the Great Hong Celestial Dynasty, Haotian!" Haotian said with an affirmative smile.

"What are you doing here?" Hao Meili said rudely.

"Take you home?"

"This is my home!"

Hao Meili's words made Haotian feel dissatisfied.

But even though he was dissatisfied, he could only hold it in and didn't watch Laojun fall into someone else's gourd in one round.

There are also those who can't see through, there are three white-haired old men over there, a man dressed as a monk with a sad face, an old man holding floating dust in his hand, a guy who looks like a Tathagata, and a young man with a majestic face.

Haotian couldn't see through it, but he could still tell that these people were extraordinary, giving him a sense of danger.

Hao Meili refused to leave. Haotian looked at Zhong Shan and said in a deep voice: "I am just joking with you. Can you let him go?"

"Ask her." Zhong Shan said calmly.

Haotian raised his eyebrows. That woman is one of your subordinates. You asked me to ask her. Isn't this a provocation?

There was a flash of anger in Haotian's eyes, but he quickly regained his composure, looked at Bulma with a smile, and said.

"Girl, I was so offended just now, please let me go."

"You can let it go," Bulma said cheerfully.

"Thank you, aunt..."

Before Haotian finished speaking, Bulma said bluntly: "Don't thank me so early. Isn't Laojun very important?"

"Yes." Haotian frowned, feeling a bad feeling in his heart.

"I want that purple and gold gourd." Bulma said with a smile.

The rest of the group were stunned and started to rob.

"Little girl, aren't you afraid of death?" Yang Jian's cold eyes shot towards Bulma.

"It scared me to death, I was so scared." Bulma pretended to be scared and patted her chest with her hand.

Yang Jian was about to get angry, and Haotian said in a deep voice: "Okay, I'll make the decision, and the gourd will be replaced by Laojun."

"Your Majesty." Yang Jian was a little confused. A Yun Dynasty who has just entered the world has nothing to be afraid of.

"Deal, if you regret it, don't even think about leaving Da'ao." Bulma raised his hand with a smile, the treasure gourd appeared in his hand, and he took off the cover of the gourd.

The Bagua Taoist priest flew out of the gourd and just landed on the ground. After seeing his surroundings clearly, his eyes turned to Bulma, with anger flashing in his eyes.

"Laojun, wait a minute." Haotian knew that Laojun had never been treated like this before, and he must be very angry at this moment.

Laojun looked at Haotian in confusion, but walked over anyway.

Soon, after being informed by Haotian, Laojun noticed that Sanqing and Patriarch Bodhi were guiding them, but he really couldn't see through it.

But I didn't notice these people before I came here. Do I notice them only when I get there?

The Supreme Being of Sanqingzhong smiled slightly at Laojun and said nothing.

At this moment, Laojun realized that Da'ao was not as weak as he appeared, and his revenge might not be possible. The most unwilling thing was that the purple gourd was gone.

If you don't give it, you can't live without Da'ao.

Finally, he reluctantly gave the purple gold gourd to Bulma, which made Laojun feel distressed.

Haotian's face was quite ugly. He was embarrassed by a small Da'ao Holy Court today. With the majesty of his heavenly court, he would never give up.

However, for so many years, I have endured this incident and have been hiding in the borders of four continents. It is impossible to expose myself just for a gourd and a face.

Speaking of which, Hao Meili was the one he set up. Fifty thousand years ago, one of his subordinates, the God of Plague, entered the Small Thousand World and founded the Poison Sect. Ten thousand years ago, he led eight generations of resentful girls into the Small Thousand World and gathered fifty thousand years.

The previous game formed nine generations of resentful women, and the last tenth generation was Hao Meili.

All evil reaches the Yin body.

Anyone can curse, and you can curse someone to death by opening your mouth, which is a hundred, a thousand, or ten thousand times more powerful than a curse master.

All the vicious words Hao Meili said, for example, you are so disgusting, why didn't God send down a thunder to kill you, and then suddenly a thunder fell on a sunny day.

Therefore, Haotian has waited for 50,000 years for this day, just for Hao Meili.

The rest of the group watched Bulma take away a gourd, and began to make small calculations in their minds.

Several people looked at the ten Buddhas, and the ten Buddhas also realized that something was wrong and felt panicked.

Haotian is not a fool, and they are not fools either. Naturally, they can see that Da'ao is not easy to mess with.

But who would have thought that a holy court that had just entered the world would be in such deep water.

Haotian calmed down and looked at Zhong Shan: "You haven't asked for advice?"

"Da'ao Holy Court, Zhongshan!" Zhongshan said.

"Hao Meili is my Dahongba Princess, and I want to take her away." Haotian said bluntly.

The implication is that if the ancestors want to take away the descendants, it is none of your business, so you should not interfere.

"Hao Meili is my friend, not my subordinate. It's up to her to decide whether to leave or stay. If she wants to leave, I won't stop her. If she wants to stay, I welcome her, but..."

Zhong Shan paused, looked at Haotian with sharp eyes, and then said: "If anyone wants to take her away by force and let her do things she doesn't want to do, I will not allow it!"

Haotian took a deep look at Zhong Shan, then turned to look at Hao Meili, intending to play the family card, but Hao Meili was unmoved, and finally had no choice but to resurrect the Western Poison Emperor, who was Hao Meili's closest relative.

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"Xi Po Emperor? Sorry, he is still alive." Hao Meili smiled.

"..." Haotian turned to look at a man in black robe behind him. According to the news, the Western Poison Emperor was dead.

The man in black robe was also confused and confused.

The corners of Zhong Shan's mouth raised slightly. With the existence of a chat group, it is impossible for the dead to die.

"What do you want before you come with me?" Haotian said helplessly.

"I won't leave." Hao Meili crossed her arms.

Haotian sighed softly and left with a group of people. He couldn't win the battle, so he had to find another way.
To be continued...