After leaving the words, Tai Ao disappeared.

But everyone knows that he chased Gonggong out.

Ao Xing: "..."

Wait, something seems wrong? ? ?

He is standing here.

&n...

Doesn't this mean that he finally got rid of this damn Holy See?

Realizing this, Ao Xing quickly grabbed the dagger and rushed down the podium, running as far as he could!

From ~ from ~ ten thousand ~ years old ~

\^o^/

After the little dragon cub also left, the saints on the stage reacted in shock.

Taishang Laojun shouted: "Don't go, anchor Xiaolong! Let me see that magic weapon!"

Ao Xing: "?"

As soon as he turned his head, Taishang Laojun had already chased after him.

Ao Xing (? д? lll)!

All the old men in this prehistoric place are indeed fake old men, walking like flying, faster than their young people!

"What's so interesting about this?" Ao Xing murmured, but he handed out the dagger honestly.

Taishang Laojun said with a smile: "A dagger that even a saint can't pull out, of course makes people wonder what its mystery is. Besides, since it is in your hand now, but there is no sheath, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold it securely." Bar?"

"That's right, it's not good if it falls down and hurts your feet!" Only then did Ao Xing realize the problem of not having a sheath.

"Leave it to me. Although my weapon refining is so-so, I have the best furnace in the whole prehistoric world."

"Yeah." Ao Xing didn't doubt this.

Taishang Laojun reached out to catch the dagger.

But there was a flash of cold light!

"Oops!" Taishang Laojun's face paled, and he accidentally fell backwards, but fortunately he was supported by Zhao Gongming behind him!

But looking at it after the panic, there was an extra wound on Taishang Laojun's hand, and blood was pouring out - it is true that not everyone in this world can have a pair of steel and iron like Long Zu!

However, weapons that can injure a saint are also very rare!

"This magical weapon is so murderous! It seems that we are going to have to touch it." Nu Wa stepped down from the holy seat and said with a helpless smile.This scene seemed familiar, just like just now, there was a shallow wound on her tail!

"Then what should I do?" Ao Xing scratched his head helplessly, looking at it like this, the matter of the dagger sheath was about to fail.

Just when he was disappointed, Taishang Laojun smiled, took out a mold, and said to Ao Xing: "Don't worry, anchor, we can't touch it, but you can! Just insert this soldier into the mold Here, make a shape, I will go back and refine the sheath according to the mold."

Sure enough, there are more ways than difficulties!

Ao Xing hurriedly rubbed it!

After the extension, he handed over the mold to Taishang Laojun.

The saints breathed a sigh of relief, as if they had relieved a serious worry.

Nuwa smiled and swam back to Houtu's side: "It's been a long time since I saw Houtu. I didn't expect Houtu to be a loyal audience of Xiaolong's anchor. This time Daozu actually recruited you..."

Nuwa's smile gradually disappeared.

Her astonished eyes fell on Houtu's wrist.

Noticing the strangeness, Ao Xing couldn't help but look over, and when he saw Houtu's wrist, he couldn't help being shocked!

because.

Houtu's wrist is tied with a red thread...

Hades exploded: "Who did it? Which grandson dared to tie a red thread on Houtu's hands after eating the bear's heart and leopard gall?!"

"It's not me!" Yuelao burst into tears! !

"Wait, why did you blow it up!" Ao Xing was stunned!

谷恅

To what extent did Hades explode?

He exploded to the point of failure!

He was originally just a gloomy and irritable ordinary young man with pale complexion and dressed in black, but now he is a colossal statue of the King of Hades, floating in the sky of Zixiao Palace, with red eyes and blue face, he is really a ghost who can scare people to pee !

"It's common knowledge in the three worlds that he loves Houtu, otherwise he wouldn't be willing to work for Houtu 007." Zhao Gongming silently handed over a packet of spicy noodles.

Eat melons in the front row 666!

Ao Xing suddenly realized the joy of the front row!

He took Xiaolatiao and asked Zhao Gongming curiously: "What's going on with Houtu now? Why do I always feel that she's weird?"

Zhao Gongming sighed, and said: "In the past, Houtu was incarnated in the six realms of reincarnation, and has since disappeared. What is standing here now is just a sliver of consciousness... It is equivalent to the three souls and seven souls of a person being broken up. It’s like there’s only one soul standing here.”

"Oh." Ao Xing understood, no wonder he said that Houtu is like an empty shell?It turned out to be incomplete!

: Poor back soil.

: Poor Houtu...

: Hades is also very pitiful. After waiting for so many years, he just got back a crippled consciousness.

: I have created a 100 million-word romance novel in my brain. (/Wipe away tears)

: Whether Zixiao Palace is chaotic or not, Yuelao decides.

: As expected, Yuelao should be hanged up!

: Nani?It now looks like Houtu and Hades are not bound by the red thread! (/kitchen knife)

: Hang Yuelao up!

And now, Yue Lao has been caught in the hands of the terrifying Hades Colossus!

Yuelao burst into tears: "It's not me! It's really not me!"

"If it's not you, who else could it be?" Yan Wang angrily drew out a pair of red lines in Yuelao's pocket with one finger!

"..." Yuelao swallowed hard, and then solemnly defended again: "It's really not me! How could Xiaoxian have the courage to lead the red line for the saint! Even if I have the courage, I don't have the guts." Ability!"

"Untie! Open!" The Hades Colossus let go of its hand.

Yuelao fell to the ground and quickly responded: "Yes yes yes!"

Then quickly ran up and lifted, and it was time to cast a spell to untie the red line of the back soil.

Can't solve it.

Yuelao was sweating immediately.

Behind him, Hades is watching.

"I...I'll try again." Yuelao swallowed.

try again.

Can't solve it.

Yuelao immediately sweated from the waterfall!

"Tongue Pulling Hell, Scissors Hell, Iron Tree Hell, Evil Mirror Hell, Steamer Hell, Copper Pillar Hell, Knife Mountain Hell, Iceberg Hell, Oil Pot Hell, Bull Pit Hell, Stone Press Hell, Stake Hell, Blood Pool Hell, Death in vain Hell, torture hell, volcanic hell, stone-milled hell, knife-sawed hell... which one do you like?" The more the King of Yama spoke, the more gloomy he became.

Yuelao swallowed, and was about to say that he didn't like any of them, but Yan Wang suddenly changed his words: "Forget it, let's do it all again."

Moon old Σ(?д?lll)!

He's just an old man who simply wants to smash cp!

"That, that, the red thread was indeed not held by Xiaoxian, and it can't be untied now. Of course, the current plan is to find out who is on the other end of the red thread. Maybe only by prescribing the right medicine can we untie the red thread of the Houtu sage. !" Yue Lao wiped his sweat desperately!

For the current plan, of course, first find a scapegoat!

"Yeah." Hades temporarily shelved the idea of ​​putting Yuelao in the [-]th hell for a round.

Yuelao hurriedly cast a spell to make the other end of Houtu's red line reveal his name.

I saw a sign falling out of the red thread on Houtu's wrist, tied to the other end of the red thread.

When Lao Yue hurriedly picked up the sign and read out the name on the sign, everyone was silent again, and Hades exploded again——

"Co-workers."

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