The chubby aunt is the elite disciple of the inner door. At the beginning, the scenery was infinite, and thousands of disciples outside were shooting them. Xiaopeng is also taking advantage of the light, no one dares to bully, but also has to be respectful. But when they died, chubby suddenly became a junk, and rushed from the inner mountain to the outer mountain as a small cockroach. Every time I think about this, Song Zhong has a feeling of being crazy. But now, Song Zhong finally decided to find everything he lost.
The next day, Xiaopang got up early in the morning, groomed, took off the deliberately dirty clothes, and put on a new robe. Today he is going to report to the sect that he has entered the innate realm, so that he can become a formal disciple, so he can no longer be so embarrassed.
After dressing up, Xiaopeng took a shot at the basin and found that he was a little handsome, but his chubby face was still wretched and he was stupid. It is not like the comprehension of the sacred bones. Instead, it is like a stupid idiot, which makes chubby a little dumbfounding. No way, these years are stupid, and sometimes he even thinks he is a fool! How can I change the sillyness on my face for a while? In desperation, he can only temporarily do this.
Out of his own broken house, Xiaopeng rushed to the mountain. After flying about a hundred miles, he came to a large yard that was more than a dozen miles away. Here is the outer courtyard of Xuantian Courtyard, specializing in chores. From time to time, you can see that there are heavy passengers entering and leaving.
Xiaopang keeps his usual smile and walks in. He is not yet a powerful comprehension of the wind and rain, just a kid who has just started, and certainly dare not be crazy here, so no matter what he thinks, he must remain humble.
Many of the chores in the past have known chubby, and he has seen a different look from his usual dress. One of them, Nanpi, likes to play with Song Zhong on weekdays. Today, it is directly blocking Song Zhong's way. He smiled and said: "Little silly, how do you dress like this today? Are you not stupid? "
"Hey, I have never been stupid!" Xiaopeng smirked.
"What?" When Nanpi heard it, he suddenly changed his face. This guy has grown up to five big and three thick. He has been in the mountains for more than ten years. He usually likes to bully people. Xiaopeng is the target of his bullying. He didn't think that the chubby who had been afraid of him before had a day when he pointed his nose to him. There are many other chores around, and they are watching the excitement. This makes him feel very faceless. 'Are you fooled by a fool? That's all right? How can I mix here in the future? '
When I think of this, Nan Piton is a fierce fire, and directly slams his fist and says: "Dead fat, I think you are itchy, oh, I want to be today~"
The man's words have not been finished yet, and everyone will hear a bang, and then the five big three thick guys will take a few steps back and finally sit on the ground. On his face, five fingers were clearly displayed, and a blood trail flowed down his mouth.
"Ah~" After sitting on the ground, Nanpi reacted to what was going on, opened his mouth and spit out two big teeth that had been knocked out, and then his face was incredulously glaring at Song Zhong, twitching: "You, you actually Dare to beat me?"
"Hey, isn't this nonsense?" Xiaopeng's face still smirked and said: "Although I know you are stupid, you shouldn't be stupid enough to be sucked up and don't know what is going on?"
"You, I am fighting with you!" Nanpi's eyes were red, and a roar would come over and Song Zhong desperately, but the buddy around him immediately hugged him, anxiously in his ear, " Boss, have you not seen it? He has entered the innate realm!"
"Ah~" Nanpi listened, suddenly shocked, and hurriedly looked at it. Sure enough, seeing Song Zhong's skin treasure looming, it has clearly entered the innate realm. No wonder he can take a slap in the air! This is actually the case. The people in the innate realm are mortal, and it is naturally easy to die.
After understanding this, Nanpi immediately felt like a deflated ball. Then he was shocked and said: "Innate realm? How is this possible? His talent is famous for waste wood, not a hundred years of practice. It is impossible to enter the innate!"
Not only Nanpi, but even the people around him are equally shocked. You must know that a mortal person can live for a hundred years is a problem, so under normal circumstances, chubby talented people can never enter the innate. It's just that chubby is a bit of a chance. After all, he was a good day when he was a child. He was instilled with his parents after birth, at least for several years, and his practice was specially requested by his parents. It was not bad, plus Xuantian's home is a place of cultivation, which has greatly accelerated his cultivation process. Otherwise, he really wants to be a mortal for a lifetime. If it is a talented person who has such an opportunity, I am afraid that I will be promoted when I am 10 years old. Where will I wait until now?
Xiaopeng also knows that his situation is special. When he saw it, he shocked them. After many years of grievances, he vented. He then smiled and said: "Nanpi, you are a little chores, dare to stop With the official disciple's way of going, there are still provocative questions. Is it really kind? Do you want me to call the brothers and sisters of the law enforcement hall and talk about life with you?"
"Don't~" Nanpi was really scared this time. The outside disciple is also a formal disciple. It is not a miscellaneous service. You must know that in the martial art school, the most important thing is to be humble. If this matter is known to the people in the law enforcement hall, it is necessary to smoke him a hundred whip, and he can directly drive out the mountain gate. In order to make him have the opportunity to cultivate the immortal, he almost has to ruin his family. If he is rushed back, then he must not be mad at his parents?
Thinking of this, Nanpi no longer dared to arrogant, and hurriedly served soft roads: "Song Zhong, I am not wrong yet?"
"I really didn't sincere!" Xiaopang didn't look at him with his eyes, just shook his head and said: "Although you are stupid, but the courtesy of gimmicks, you should always understand?"
When Nanpi heard it, his face was green, but the so-called people under the eaves could not help but bow their heads. Despite the humiliation, Nanpi can still be divided and lighter than the heavy punishment of driving out the mountain gate. He bit his teeth and eventually fell to the ground and pleaded: "Song Zhong, Song Uncle, Song Grandpa! You spare me, I know it wrong!"
"Hey, grandson! Then I will spare you once today!" Song Zhong smiled and patted Nanpi's head, then walked inside. Although he would like to continue to humiliate Nanpi, to report the humiliation received in the past, but now is not a good time. Because there are a lot of people around, he doesn't want to be the target of others' attention, and low-key is what he needs most. It is impossible to destroy your own plans for a boring chores.
Nanpi knew that Song Zhong had gone far away, and dared to stand up and touched the swollen face. The depressed road said: "Rely, today is unlucky. When you come out, you will meet the 'end to the end'! After everyone sees him flashing away, In the past, we bullied him enough, now it is time for him to take revenge."
"Enn~" A group of chores nodded heartily, and at the same time prayed in their hearts that they would not meet Song Zhong.
Xiaopeng naturally didn't bother to pay attention to these guys. He wandered around the yard for a few laps, and soon came to a quiet place, where the foreign affairs deacon's office was registered, and there was a boy sitting in a chair and watching the door.
Xiaopeng stepped forward and lost his smile: "This younger brother invited, in the next Song Zhong, just stepped into the innate realm, specially came to report!"
At the beginning of the boy's sloppiness, a pair of nostrils looked like the sky, it is not to see Song Zhong, the wretched little fat man. But when I heard that the other party entered the innate realm, I immediately put on a smiley face and said: "It turns out that the uncle is coming, you should sit here first, I will return the deacon!" Go in.
Seeing that the other person has changed his face so fast, Xiaopeng is also crying and laughing. However, he has seen more of this situation, but it is not very strange. The realm of comprehension is so snobbish, and this is no way. He also had to smile with a smile, then sat down on the chair and waited quietly.
At this time, inside the yard, under a large peach tree, there was a white-bearded old man sitting on a lounge chair and leisurely tea. This person is called Li Ping. He is one of the eight foreign deacons of the outer gate of Xuantian. Although it seems that the status is very high, it is not the case. He said it is nothing but a matter of waiting for the inner door. This year, he is more than 200 years old. He is still wandering in the realm of the four heavens. He has no hope of promotion and can only die here.
Fortunately, he also knows that there is no hope for promotion, and he cherishes the rest of the day. With years of hard work, he has finally mixed up with this leisurely errand. There are not many things every day, most of the time is to drink tea, live is still nourishing Today, he just brewed a pot of good tea, is planning to taste it. The boy who came to the door sneaked in and said to him: "Deacon, there is a disciple outside the door to see!"
"Who, it's so boring!" Li Ping was impatient.
"It is Song Zhong!" Tong Zidao.
"Pak ~" Li Ping squirted the tea in his mouth, and then he screamed with anger: "A little bastard, give you a head clock? Is it slow for me to die?"
Li Ping had not had many birthdays, but he was the most taboo, but he did not expect the words 'send the final' when he was in a good mood. He could have depressed him. The original good mood was gone, and he was not angry. .
The boy's beggar was inexplicable and helpless: "He is calling this name?"
"Damn!" Li Ping naturally heard of Song Zhong. It was because he hated the name, but he sent him away, but he came again, and he was so angry that he called him to roll. The old man didn't see him, and told him not to come to see me forever!"
"Oh ~" The boy hesitated for a moment, and finally he was bold enough: "Deacon, Master Song Zhong has entered the innate realm. Today is to report, do you really want to drive him away?"
"Crap, I am catching up with him~" Li Pinggang said this, suddenly remembered something and hurriedly said: "Wait, you said that he entered the innate realm?"
"No? How is this possible? The firewood is the one I have ever seen. The most abolished guy I have ever heard of, he can enter the innate realm at this age, and the sow can go to the tree!" Li Ping said Finish, immediately said: "Go and call him to me!"
"Yes~" The boy promised and immediately turned and left.