Water curtain cave.

Drops of water dripped along the rocks and poured into the water in the central pool.

A sad voice resounded all over the world, a sense of sorrow spread, and the crying voice became hoarse.

It is true that those who hear it are sad, and those who hear it are crying.

Chen Qingfeng looked sad and tears fell like rain. He burst into tears and cried loudly, "It's so bitter."

“This is not a good life.”

"I've never been safe every day."

"I."

It's really not Mr. Chen.

The last sentence was only said one word I, and Chen Qingfeng swallowed the rest.

Chen Qingfeng felt cold in his heart. He was affected. The difference in strength was huge. These fluctuations in powerful emotions naturally invaded the world, and people from all directions would be affected.

I was almost told by this sadness that I honestly explained all my details.

If you lack strength and these powerful people will be affected.

I thought of a joke from my previous life, such as the Cowherd and Weaver Girl, or the matchmaker of a fairy.

Nothing to say is more in love than gold.

Can the two cows, Cowherd and Dong Yong, satisfy the plowing field?

Chen Qingfeng took this to dilute the sorrow in his heart and took a deep breath. Chen Qingfeng watched the fairy spirit spread in front of him, and a phantom with a bloated body, fat head and big ears appeared in front of him.

Zhu Bajie's slender nose was constantly shaking at this time. People rolled over and over again on the cloud bed made of clouds, and kept wailing in their mouths.

The shameless posture is fully demonstrated.

It fully illustrates one thing: shameless people are invincible in the world.

Chen Qingfeng couldn't help but take a step forward. Just as he walked out of this step, Zhu Bajie's fat and short fingers quickly stretched out, his wide and fat lips trembled, and he quickly said, "Don't come here, it's just your scent of disaster."

"You can tell at a glance that it's not a good thing."

While Chen Qingfeng took a step to stop Chen Qingfeng, Zhu Bajie also rolled backwards, successfully opening up the distance again, and continued to speak: "If you want to leave Huaguo Mountain, you must use the heavenly ship."

"There is the only way to leave Huaguo Mountain. If I live, it would be simple, but you also know that my body is outside."

"Old pig, I want to help you, but that's too powerless."

"Don't bother me, go out and try it a few more times, and you can always find a way to leave."

Chen Qingfeng begged: "Senior."

"I don't ask for anything else, I just want a way to leave Huaguo Mountain?"

Zhu Bajie said helplessly: "I really tell you the method. As long as you try it a few more times, you will definitely be able to leave."

"I don't know who arranged the formation of Huaguo Mountain, but no matter how powerful the formation is, it is still a number of supernatural powers that are not as good as the heavens."

"Now that the killing disaster is coming again, you are the one who responds to the disaster, and you cannot trap you here."

"Dongsheng Shenzhou is still waiting for you to start the catastrophe."

When he said this, Zhu Bajie was sad from his heart, tears flowed again, like saliva, and his eyes were red and swollen before they breathed. He said in a sad tone: "Old pig, I am just doing my best. Even if I die, I will fall into silence on my own initiative."

"But why did you come to the door?"

"I'm suffering. If people sit at home, disaster will come from heaven. It's so painful."

"I'm dead, only this Yuan Ling is left. I really can't get into the calamity. Donor, please let me go once."

Zhu Bajie's grief continued to ring.

A pair of eyes looked at Chen Qingfeng sincerely, and a hint of expectation appeared in his eyes, hoping that Chen Qingfeng would turn around and leave.

After Zhu Bajie's words fell, Chen Qingfeng said decisively without thinking for a moment; "Senior read it wrong, I am obedient to myself, so what kind of person is the one who responds to the disaster."

"Now, Dongsheng, the countries in Shenzhou are prosperous and safe, and there is no killing disaster."

"Senior, don't blame the good guys for wronging."

Chen Qingfeng is the most sensitive to the slanderous words. He also wants me, Mr. Chen, to take the blame. Now he has become the [Junior Pot King]. If this continues, wouldn’t he become the [High Pot King]?

Zhu Bajie reached out and touched the tears in his eyes, and preached in a hoarse tone; "How could he read it wrong?"

He continued to sneer and said, "Your scattered energy is not to be in front of me, even if you are a hundred or eighty miles apart, I can even smell the old pig."

"Let's not talk about the others. Not long ago, the donor defeated the earthly immortals with his ordinary body and made the two earthly immortals lose their bodies. This extraordinary luck is all characteristics of people who respond to the disaster."

"In the ancient times of the God-Entering God, Jiang Ziya, a robber, received help from noble people every time he was on the verge of death. The most dangerous time, the three souls and seven spirits had left their bodies, but they met the Golden Immortal of the Chan Sect."

"In the Journey to the West in the past, even if the master was protected by Liu Ding and Liu Jia, he didn't know how many demons he encountered, and he could be able to escape danger every time."

"The above two have the same characteristics, that is, if you encounter any danger, you can get rid of danger."

"Now the donor's disaster energy is more lucky, and all of them agree with the characteristics of the person who responds to the disaster."

Chen Qingfeng's expression changed slightly, and his heart became more and more sad. He also understood why Zhu Bajie was like this. This person had misunderstood that he had responded to the disaster.

All of these are really coincidental, but unfortunately Chen Qing couldn't say it clearly. If he had expressed his true background, Zhu Bajie might not have been so easy to talk to.

Zhu Bajie showed a humanized look on his head, his slender nose trembled, and his sad expression was unconcealed.

His eyes looked upwards, and the sky had no eyes.

Since the projection of Yanta Temple was opened and awakened, he was unable to continue to sleep. This has already caused Zhu Bajiemeng to have a bad premonition, and this premonition has come true at this time.

God who kills thousands of swords.

This time, the killing disaster in Dongsheng Shenzhou began, and he actually wanted to attack my old pig.

The atmosphere fell silent and lasted for about a quarter of an hour before Chen Qingfeng broke the silence and said, "Senior, give me some tips?"

Zhu Bajie looked at Chen Qingfeng who was chasing him to death, and was even more bitter. He sighed helplessly, knowing that he was the master who did not show off the rabbit or the eagle.

He has been forcing a child weighing hundreds of pounds.

Weak, helpless, and want the care of our elder brother.

Can't escape.

But this is not the time to resurrection.

The ancient catastrophe has turned upside down, and the outside world doesn’t know what the market is going on?

The best way is to pretend to be dead, sit and watch the changes in the world, wait until the sky respects and picks up the mess and sets up the Heavenly Court again, then the general situation is determined and you can resurrect it from the mountain.

Since you can't escape, you have to pull someone into the water.

Zhu Bajie smiled slightly. As long as the other party is heavier than him, he must be the first to indulge in the water.

Ha ha.

I am so smart.

Zhu Bajie subconsciously reached out and combed his black braid. He just touched his long hair, and his hands were stiff, low-key and steady, and things were not done yet.
Chapter completed!