Chapter 664 Embarrassed Ling Yun

"You can kill people and set fires, you can save the world, but you can't not do your homework."

Bai Yu flatly rejected Xiao Tongtong's request.

Tongtong's eyes were immediately covered with a layer of mist, her little mouth curled up, and she almost cried.

The little girl lay in Bai Yu's arms and hummed:

"Stinky master, bad master, Tongtong doesn't want to be the best in the world with you."

Bai Yu secretly laughed and hurriedly took out various snacks to coax her.

Fortunately, Xiao Tongtong is a foodie and is very easy to coax.

The little girl has a very good appetite, there is nothing she doesn't crave, and she wants to drink a few sips of Chinese medicine when she sees it.

For Xiao Tongtong, there is nothing that a big meat bun can't solve. If there is, then add two meat buns.

After a snack offensive, the little girl finally turned from crying to laughing.

"Boji" kissed Bai Yu on the face.

"Master is the best, Tongtong likes the master the most, we are the best in the world."

Bai Yu just coaxed Xiao Tongtong, and something unexpected happened on the other side.

With a "boom", the Yuanci Golden Mountain fell from the sky and returned to its original position.

Xing Qing used all his strength, but he couldn't pull out the long sword on the mountain.

Everyone looked at each other, so Xing Qing, the son of destiny, was a one-time thing?

Senior Sister Yan Li was also confused, and looked at Guihu:

"Old Fox, you are knowledgeable, can you know what's going on?"

Guihu grabbed his beard under his chin and stroked it for a long time, and then he came up with a possible explanation:

"Maybe there really is no ninth reincarnation fairy seed, so this side of the heaven can only temporarily give Xing Qing the identity of the son of destiny."

"But he is not a reincarnation fairy seed after all, and he can't really control the treasure of the origin."

"Now that the heavenly blessing has retreated, Xing Qing has returned to his original form."

Everyone thought about it, and there was only this possible explanation.

It can't be a fairy possession, right?

Everyone secretly felt sorry, after all, a reincarnation fairy seed was missing.

The nine sons of destiny were not all present, and the already difficult battle situation had a few more variables.

Xing Qing didn't care at all. He was a fallen genius, so what was this little setback?

He would use his own strength to prove that he was the son of destiny!

Next, Senior Sister Yanli and the others were in trouble.

How to pull out the Flowing Light Sword?

The Yuanci Gold Mountain was extremely heavy, and it naturally restrained many magical spells.

The Flowing Light Sword was inserted into the Yuanci Mountain, and no one could pull it out by brute force.

The night was long and dreams were many. The Flowing Light Sword was inserted here, and it was easy for the demons to fall into their hands.

We couldn't just stay here, could we?

At this moment, a beam of light shot from the horizon.

A person covered in blood stumbled and fell in front of everyone.

"Sorry, I'm late."

This person was Ling Yun.

He was extremely embarrassed now.

He wanted to sit on the mountain and watch the fight between the two tigers, waiting for both to be defeated, so that he could come out at the end to pick up the nine origin treasures.

Unexpectedly, a foolish young man appeared and pulled the mountain out, almost replacing the position of the ninth son of destiny.

If he didn't show up again, this origin treasure would be gone.

So he had to find a way to make up for it:

"Sorry, I felt a great sense of mission and rushed here in a hurry."

"As a result, I encountered a monster that had been ambushed in advance, and I tried my best to get away."

He showed an unstable breath and was seriously injured, and the reason he gave was quite reasonable.

In fact, as soon as he appeared, Senior Sister Yanli and others felt the qi, and felt that the person coming was the last son of destiny.

But, the fight here was over, and you just came here, aren't you just running to pick peaches?

The other eight people were naturally unhappy.

Even the Xuanhuang coalition army secretly rolled their eyes at Ling Yun.

I went through life and death to see you, but you just sat there and divided the spoils and ran away.

Who is this person?

Xing Qing was even more furious.

He dared to steal the credit of this genius, this guy has already met his death!

Ling Yun's move made the heavens and the people angry, and it can be said that he stole the chicken but lost the rice.

However, Senior Sister Yan Li still put the overall situation first and pointed to the Flowing Light Sword on the Yuanci Gold Mountain:

"Junior Brother Ling Yun, if you can pull out the Flowing Light Sword on the mountain, then you will be the last reincarnation immortal."

Ling Yun nodded hurriedly and caught up with the Yuanci Gold Mountain.

He held the hilt of the Flowing Light Sword with one hand, and in an instant, the colorful light reflected the sky.

"Clang——"

With a crisp sword sound, the ninth treasure of the origin appeared in front of everyone.

A nearly transparent long sword with colorful light on the surface, mysterious and magnificent.

This shows that Ling Yun is the ninth son of destiny.

It's just that this son of destiny doesn't look very reliable.

At least not as convincing as the previous eight.

At this point, Senior Sister Yanli had no choice but to hold her nose and welcome Lingyun to join.

Then, she turned around and began to instruct:

"Everyone, most of this continent is still in the process of demonization, and we still need to clean up the demonization nodes one by one."

This time, a group of powerful gods were excited and patted their chests to express their willingness to help.

"Leave the southeast to our Lixian League."

"Our Plague Dragon Tribe can also clean up the southeast."

"The Xing Clan cleans up the northwest..."

"Amitabha, there are many demon shadows in the northwest, it is better to leave it to our Dachan Temple."

The newborn continent will be accompanied by various exotic treasures and spiritual medicines.

Now is a good time to plunder the spoils.

Seeing this, several sons of destiny had no choice but to follow the previous method and let each powerful god-transforming master lead a team of Taoist soldiers to rush in one direction.

Naturally, the forces that dispatched more powerful gods-transforming masters would gain more benefits.

This can also be regarded as distributing the spoils according to the amount of effort.

Although the powerful gods-transforming masters had many objections, there was no better plan after all.

So they were ready to plunder.

Only Bai Yu smiled and said:

"I will not participate in the next matter, let Lu Beichen go."

"I have only one small request. The Lecture Hall urgently needs a large number of demons for research purposes."

"Let Yuhua City handle these demon corpses."

Without a powerful god-transforming master to divide the treasures, everyone was looking forward to it.

As for the demon corpses, they were useless anyway, and it was even more troublesome to deal with them.

It was really a win-win situation for someone to take over.

Everyone praised that someone was so noble and dedicated to the public.

In order to study the magic-repelling technique, he actually gave up the great opportunity to plunder treasures.

Senior Sister Yanli, on the other hand, had intended to give Bai Yu a good position, but Bai Yu withdrew himself. She couldn't say much in front of everyone.

After everyone praised Bai Yu, they couldn't wait to rush to various places on the mainland.

As for whether they were mocking or disdainful in their hearts, it was unknown.

In response, Bai Yu just smiled and watched everyone leave.

That's right, you all made money, and I was the only one who lost money.

He hoped to eat more of this kind of loss every day.

If there was another deadline, he hoped it would be 10,000 years.

Finally, everyone else left.

You can let go and bury the monsters!

Without saying a word, he first summoned coffins, buried all the monsters, and burned incense, candles, and paper horses.

Then he took out the suona and played it slowly.

"Dust to dust, earth to earth, there is no way back to the underworld."

The long suona sounded for several days.

At this time, funeral rewards came one after another from the Record of the Burial World!