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“Fenghua is the best in the world: Have you seen the appearance of the Dacheng Xianjun and the ancestors of the gods?”

"Being a good manager: ...I don't count my master?"

"The wind is the best in the world: Oops, the old man is not good-looking! Do you want to see the power of the Zongmen being pitted?"

"Danxiang is like the wind: I want to see it! Does Yuanzu want to hang people?"

"Working diligently and diligently: It is strongly recommended that Yuanzu be broadcast live! It is not good to record!"

"The old goal of Mahayana does not advance, do not change the nickname: the old woman who smells on the top! You explain to the old road again what do you mean by that sentence?!"

Wen Qing’s ancestors pretended not to see the team chat mode, quietly opening the real-time image sharing function of the Wujin bracelet. At the same time, all the disciples were fascinated, then...

Start watching the live broadcast.

The image flashes, and there is a living room for the reception. The area of ​​the hall is not small. However, there are more people here, and the relative is more compact.

The two magnificent old men are in the top, and there seems to be aura of ups and downs on the side of the body. The powerful and powerful momentum, through the broadcast of the Wujin bracelet, almost convinced everyone who was not present.

Wen Qing Yuan Zu is sitting in the third place. Although she is the master, she is the master of the cultivation of the immortal world. As long as she does not have advanced Mahayana in one day, she will take a step back when she sees the self-proclaimed Mahayana Xianjun.

"The predecessor, my student is weak and timid. If the momentum is too scary for a while, don't blame me for helping her."

Wen Qing’s Yuanzu’s lips were filled with a smile, and a teacup was gently sipped, and the face was a faint smile. However, how to look at it, how do you feel that it is not good.

The old man who is called the predecessor is a white-haired, old-fashioned old man. His old eyes are a little dim, but he still has the spirit of sorrow, and his eyes are sharp as an eagle. I don’t know what to ponder.

Xuan Yan Danzu sent a barrage to explain to the disciples:

"This is the dusty spirit of Ziwei Tiangong. The Taoist priest is very popular. The Shouyuan is not much. It has been retreating all the time. I don't know how it happened. She suddenly went out 15 years ago. It seems to go to Wan Gui. The magic cave passed a glimpse, but he never admitted."

Dust spirit does not care: "How can the old man be out of order, will bully a little bit of Jin Dan? If the old man can not control the pressure, Wen Qing you can directly shoot."

In addition to the friends who are friends, the monks are mutually praised. The slogan does not pay attention to the nickname in the sect. It is generally to directly affix the name to the slogan.

Wen Qingqing is called Wen Qing Yuan Zu, Nie Xuan Yan is Xuan Yan Danzu, if the day Yue Yuan advances to the gods, he does not need to pick the word, directly Yue Yuan ancestors.

The dusty spirit of the dark road, with the repair of his Mahayana Xianjun, is that the landslide will not change color in front of it, and where can't control the emotion?

He casually took the tea, just took a sip, and felt the golden scent of the door close to the door, gently knocking on the door.

It should be that the younger one is repaired, her talent is so good, she can get a good look...

However, how familiar is this breath?

It seems like I have seen this person... Where is it?

He has been retreating for so many years, and he has not left Zongmen several times. He will not see such a low monk in peacetime...

At this moment, Wen Qing’s Yuanzu called out the people, and the red-haired girl bowed her head to the house to make a late-generation ceremony.

Then slowly lift your head up.