"Ya Nan, what''s the matter with you? Why can''t you take shape?" looking at the little light flashing around him, Chen Jiu''s heart was very painful.


    "Master, don''t worry. I can''t appear. It''s just because the rules here are too strong. When you reach a higher level, I can completely appear!" Yanan''s voice sounded slowly and comforted Chen Jiu.


    "Higher realm, do you want the unity of humanity?" Chen Jiu suddenly felt a little anxious.


    "Maybe, master, I can''t communicate with you for too long. If you miss me, just pray like the previous times. If I hear it, I''ll find a way to meet you!" all the fluorescence dissipated when Asian man spoke.


    "Ya Nan, you''re all right!" Chen Jiu was sorry, but he couldn''t help but breathe a sigh of relief. He thought of the Xuan between Ya Nan and him before. However, he couldn''t help throbbing.


    "It''s really beautiful not to be able to show up all the time, even to play in a different place. I just don''t know if I''ll show up in Taoyuan next time and let my luck?" Chen Jiu said to himself silently. As a normal man, the most important thing he paid attention to was the beautiful Taoyuan Secret House of women.


    "Ah sneeze -" telepathy, the saint of the magic holy palace sneezed for no reason, and couldn''t help but stop practicing with some upset. "Hey, I can''t calm down at all. What should I do?"


    "Saint, do you have time?" just then, the voices of the little girls sounded outside the door.


    "What''s the matter? What''s the matter?" the saint frowned. She felt that she couldn''t have a good thing at all now.


    "Saint, don''t you know you''ve heard about the super witch?" the little girls asked tentatively.


    "Super witch, is it my crazy little martial sister? What''s wrong with her? Does it have anything to do with me?" the saint didn''t have a good impression of Wang language.


    "Saint, she''s amazing now. She''s defeated 58 demon generals in a row, and the famous ones are going to surpass you!" the little girls were extremely unwilling to say.


    "What? She really has such ability. I underestimate her!" the saint was surprised when she heard it.


    "Saint, are you really pursuing the Lord of wanwang peak?" the little girls then asked carefully.


    "Nonsense, who''s talking nonsense? Just that bastard, kneel in front of me and beg me. I won''t care about him. How can I pursue him!" the saint was angry at once.


    "Holy lady, stop your anger. The thing is like this. The super witch announced it in public and claimed that she was the woman of the Lord of wanwang peak. Let you return to your mother and Practice for 10000 years!" the little girl explained timidly.


    "This psycho, what else did she say about me?" the saint couldn''t help but bite her teeth and say angrily.


    "She said she was a thousand times better than you. If you rob a man with her, there''s no way!" the little girls confessed and worried, "saint, if you don''t show up again, you''ll really be trampled by the little witch!"


    "Hum, it''s not so easy to beat me!" the saint stood up at once and said angrily: "it''s just that a little witch found a wild man. What''s to be proud of? I''ll find a man and beat his man down. What arrogant qualification does she have?"


    "Saint, do you want to find a man?" the little girls obviously don''t have confidence.


    "Of course, there are so many men who admire me. Why can''t I let them vent their anger for me?" the saint said naturally.


    "Well, the saint, who are you going to find this time? The three gun demons have lost. It''s said that they crawled back. It''s a shame!" the little girls asked anxiously.


    "Don''t mention him to me," said the saint. "I heard that the Western devil was coming back the other day, didn''t I?"


    "Saint, it seems that the Western demons are not very interested in you. Do you really want to go there?" the little girls reminded.


    "Hum, now the saint''s dress, as long as it''s a man, how can you be not interested in me?" the saint is still very confident in her appearance.


    "Saint, do you want to take the initiative to please the Western demon general? What if he takes advantage of you?" the little girls were surprised, which was very different from the former Saint.


    "Why is it so easy to take advantage of me? Besides, if you want to take advantage of me, you must have the ability to defeat Chen Jiu!" the saint opened the door and came out.


    "Saint, do you want to go now?" the little girls looked at the saint now and always felt that she was a little different from before.


    "Nonsense, or we''ll really wait for the little witch to ride on our head and shit?" the saint glanced white and walked out quickly with her slender legs.


    The western mountain is full of Buddha light. It''s hard to imagine such a scene in this important place of the magic gate.


    "Go, a devil pretends to be Buddha and God all day. Who are you kidding?" the saint was obviously used to it. She snorted and climbed the western mountain with her little girl.


    In the Western Hall, Arhats stand in different shapes. They are ferocious, ferocious, happy or angry... Their expressions are very scary!


    "Almsgiver, what can I do for you when you suddenly come to our western mountain?" arhat was the first, and a bald Buddha with a big belly was the first to speak like a smiling tiger.


    "Western demon general, I''m a saint. Don''t say you don''t know me!" the saint held her head high. Ling Long''s body, posture, satiety, fullness and slender coexist. She stood among the Buddhas. There was no lack of holiness in charm and charm, and firmness in temptation and confusion. This is that the Buddha should be moved when he saw it.


    "Amitabha, it''s the holy lady, disrespect!" the bald and big belly Buddha smiled with his hands.


    "I''m here to talk to you about something. Can you talk about it alone?" the saint looked at the arhat around her discontentedly and suggested.


    "It''s easy to say, it''s easy to say, the saint comes with me!" the bald and big belly Buddha promised, walked down the lotus platform and took the saint to the back garden.


    "Western demon general, to tell you the truth, I came here to ask for something!" the saint came straight to the point and deliberately kept a distance from the big belly Buddha.


    "Oh? I don''t know what the Western devil can do to help the saint, but it doesn''t matter?" the Western devil will touch his bare stomach and glance at his beautiful leg from time to time, as if he had touched it.


    "Chen Jiu, you should have heard of it?" the saint didn''t care about her mother-in-law, because she hated this look and said frankly that she knew her purpose.


    "Oh? You want me to teach Chen Jiu a lesson? But I heard that none of the three guns is his opponent. I''m afraid there''s nothing I can do!" the Western demon general refused.


    "So? I''m here for nothing?" the saint shook her head in disappointment and immediately prepared to leave.


    "Saint, wait a minute!" unfortunately, at this time, the Western devil suddenly stopped her.