The group favors the little ancestor, what's the matter with the billion point dog?

Chapter 22 Pity
The Azure Dragon God, the White Tiger God, the Suzaku God, the Xuanwu God, and the four gods took turns to fight. After coaxing them softly for a long time, Xuanzhu slowly withdrew from the Xuanwu God.

When his eyes swept to the crowd again, he looked fierce again.

Seeing Xuanzhu's eyes that were abnormally scarlet because of crying, the Suzaku God Venerable frowned slightly, "Is this... the spiritual eyes?"

"Spiritual eyes?!"

The Azure Dragon God Venerable also rushed over to look at it.

Looking at those blood-soaked eyes, he swallowed subconsciously, "Ancestor, you can do it. No wonder they are bullying you."

Xuanzhu pouted unhappily, reached out his hand and secretly pinched the Qinglong God Venerable's waist, which made him scream.

But even so, there was still unconcealed joy in his eyes.

"Our little ancestor is amazing, he really gave us old guys a face!"

Xuanzhu put his hands on his hips and snorted coldly: "Don't think that if you blow some rainbow fart, I won't settle accounts with you guys."

Her gaze swept across the group of monks above, "I cleaned them up first, and I will settle accounts with you when I go home."

"Good good."

The irascible little old man in front of people, smiled in front of Xuanzhu and turned into a kind sunflower: "Thank you, little ancestor, for saving face for us old guys outside."

At this time, a discordant voice sounded, breaking the existing warmth.

The Sect Master of the Hammer Gate jumped out and said: "Sovereign Suzaku, it is rumored that you have always advocated fairness and justice, punished the evil and promoted the good, but Master Xuan oppressed the monks and insulted the sect, don't you care about that?"

Listening to the words of the hammer gate lord, the Xuanwu god, the Qinglong god and the white tiger god all looked at it with a pitiful expression.

Suzaku God Venerable does advocate justice, but his biggest problem is protecting the calf.

Master Xuan, but he snatched it from under their hands, took good care of, pampered, protected and raised the cub, who is still the only seedling of his lineage.

Tell him about Xuanzhu. Tsk tsk tsk.

Venerable Suzaku straightened up and stood in front of Xuanzhu, with his hands behind his back.

He is stern and selfless in face, and protects his weaknesses in action.

"Then tell me, how did our little ancestor bully the monks and insult the sect?"

"Gentleman Suzaku, I know that everything must be based on evidence. We have recorded everything that happened in the illusionary territory, and everything that happened before you came here. Please read it."

If it is said that the hammer door suzerain has no brains, he still knows how to use conch shells to record evidence, but if he has brains, he even shouted and sued in front of the four gods who obviously favor Xuanzhu.

The Conch Records not only records that Xuanzhu stripped a group of monks and hung them on a tree in the ghost forest, and that Xuanzhu fought Zhu Yan, but also records her "motivational words" in the central ring. The most important thing is , and also completely recorded the scene where Immortal Emperor Mo Yu was distracted again and again, being put in a sack by Xuanzhu, and being taken around to sleep.

"Our little ancestor is so powerful. In order to save the monks held hostage by Zhu Yan, he even disregarded his mortal body and fought against Zhu Yan to save the monks. But"

Suzaku asked with a gloomy expression: "My little ancestor saved your sect's descendant, but your descendant wanted to kill her, occupy the treasure, and repay her kindness with revenge. Is this the principle of your family and sect's conduct?!"

"My little ancestor's throat is dry, and his throat is full of smoke. The younger generations of your clan are still too scared to go on stage, making her a girl embarrassed on stage, and she doesn't know how to spit and coax her. Is it your upbringing?"

"Besides, our little ancestor has been sleepy for so many years. Immortal Emperor Mo Yu, you can't cooperate with your distraction and let her sleep well? God loves all living beings. I don't understand it at all with you. arrive."

Venerable Suzaku became more and more excited as he spoke, and several fireballs appeared behind him: "You are really kind. Let our little ancestor be wronged like this, and still have the face to complain?!"

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Can this matter be explained in this way?
Seeing God Venerable Suzaku who opened his eyes confidently and told nonsense, all the monks instantly understood where Xuanzhu's enigmatic 'I'm doing it for your own good' temperament came from.

These two people are in the same line, doing the things that are most lacking, and saying the most benevolent and moral things, they are almost maddened to death.

Master Xuan grabbed the corner of Suzaku God Venerable's clothes, "This time I want to vent my anger."

"Good~"

Just now, the God of Suzaku, who looked like a Buddha to kill God, turned into a gentle and kind little old man when he turned to look at Xuanzhu. Even if he frowns, Xuanzhu will feel that he is murdering her .

"The little ancestor wants to do it himself, so he can do it himself, but there is only one thing, don't tire yourself."

Xuanzhu will naturally not treat himself badly.

She sat directly on the shoulder of the black gold iron eater.

But even so, he was still much shorter than the monks standing on the clouds.

She hummed: "This position makes me very uncomfortable now, and my neck is sore."

Xuanwu God Venerable stomped his feet fiercely when he heard the words, and all the monks who were standing on the clouds, except Immortal Emperor Mo Yu, fell down like dumplings in an instant.

Under the coercion, each of them squatted in front of Xuanzhu.

"Well, it's much more comfortable now."

Xuanzhu put his hands on his chest and smiled evilly: "Everyone, remember, I just said, either, you kill me today, or I will make your life worse than death."

Originally, they didn't believe that Xuanzhu had this ability, but now the four great gods are standing on Xuanzhu's side, and the faces of all the monks turned pale instantly.

"Oh, don't look so serious on your expressions. I'm just a mortal, and I don't have as many evil intentions as you. The words that make your life worse than death are just words."

"Leave a line in life, and see you in the future. I understand this truth."

Hearing what Xuanzhu said, all the monks' eyes lit up instantly.

Before they could open their mouths, Master Xuan stretched out his finger to his mouth, "Don't worry if you say thank you, it's worthless if you say it."

She pointed at the people on the ground and said: "You guys, divide me into three waves, one wave will go to the South China Sea to help me feed my little pet for a month, and the other will go to the top of Kunlun to help me pick some vegetarian vegetables for me. There is another wave, go to the line of sea and sky, catch the biggest fish there for me, and let me eat it."

These three conditions of Master Xuan sounded very simple, and all the monks became energetic in an instant.

Everyone scrambled to thank Xuanzhu, the appearance of being grateful to Xuanzhu was almost knocked on the spot by Xuanzhu.

And the three gods standing behind Xuanzhu looked thoughtful.

The White Tiger God Venerable couldn't bear to turn his head away, shook his head and smacked his tongue: "Poor."

(End of this chapter)