(Chapter One,)

The first two hundred and forty-three chapters of the Beidou young generation

Before the tyrants went out, they let the prophets in the family calculate, and the result was that the drunken singer fled in the direction of the gate, so the tyrants were all the way to chase them, like the same madman, everyone avoided it, she also Do not indiscriminately kill innocents, this is the grievance of 'Tai Shang Forget Love' and 'Blood Kings'. No one wants to avenge the 'Taiwan's Forbidden Love' with at least two unfamiliar Kings.

The specific position of the drunken orphan, even the prophet of the 'Hegemony of the Kings' can not be locked, although the drunkenness of the "Tai Shang Forgiveness" is passed down, this pulse is sparsely populated, two or three cats are almost cut off However, it is extremely powerful. Every one who jumps out can scare the individual. Since ancient times, it has never been cut off. It can be seen that nature has its extraordinary features. Otherwise, a martial art with only three or five people can be destroyed. .

Drunken and lonely Chen naturally has the inheritance of 'Tai Shang Forgiveness and Teach', and escapes the treasure of the celestial plane. The tyrants think that the drunkenness should intersect with the Tianjiao sage of the younger generation of Daomen, but they did not expect this to be the result. Her thoughts are extremely powerful, and whether the people are lying or not can't escape her perception.

Now I can't find drunkenness, she can only go all the way to kill, watching her momentum, do not catch the drunken swearing oath.

Drunken, sorrowful, sorrowful, and sinister, Xuanyuan is not very worried about getting drunk and will be caught, but it is not a good thing to go to the harm of women, but between men and women, emotional things are unclear. The road is unclear, the cut is constant, and the reason is chaotic. It is a matter of two people. It is difficult for outsiders to interfere and forcibly.

"Oh, dare to ask these two brothers, the name of the surname, from which big power." Immediately there is a saint standing up, this person has eight rings behind his head, each one is incomparably pure, majestic belief The force is rolling, he is the 'Kaiyang Son' from the 'Kaiyang Holy Land', wearing a green shirt, face and kindness, giving people the feeling of being approachable, just like a teacher.

This time, I came to visit the old lord of the swaying holy land. Every holy place sent a young representative.

"I am a mess, no door, no pie, from the shore of the North Sea, named Xu Xian." Xuanyuan casually took a name, and then looked at Peng Fei, afraid that this fat man will reveal his identity, not slow Anxiously introduced to the crowd: "This is a half-way, the brother who met me, named Fahai, we walked together, traveled around the world, realized the world, just came to Xizhou."

Pengfei knows that Xuanyuan wants to conceal his identity, but how he feels about the names of the two of them, how to ponder, is not a taste.

A saint stands up, behind her, there are also eight sacred rings hanging high, the power of sacred faith, like a sea, like a goddess, her face is delicate, melon face, beautiful Like a porcelain doll, it is delicate and delicate, frowning, eyes are like stars, red lips are slightly open, and the corner of the mouth outlines an inexplicable smile. It looks at Xuanyuan and Pengfei, saying: "You seem to be with this fighter." Ji met."

"No, this girl is very embarrassed to my family Xu Xian brothers, but I don't like this blessing. Most of the brothers and sisters are envious and hateful." Before the Xuanyuan answer, Pengfei swayed full. Body fat, big bragging, revealing a mouthful of rhubarb teeth, drooling, seeing the 'Yuheng Saints' from the 'Yuheng Holy Land', the eyebrows are twisted into a group, Xuanyuan gives people a very comfortable look, but Pengfei is how People feel uncomfortable when they look at it. She doesn't talk for a while.

"Haha, like the patriarchal figures like Ba Ji, I can't afford it. It seems that Xu Xianxiong has been guilty in the future. I can also see that the tyrant Ji treats Xu Xianxi as another. I hope that Xu Xianxiong can cultivate well and be able to suppress it. In the future, he will naturally be blessed. If he can’t suppress it, he will have to suffer.” On another hill, a son of the son is sitting cross-legged, his eyebrows are clear, his lips are red and white. It is graceful, dressed in GI, and looks like a giant, a man with a gossip fan, swinging, smiling, and very free and easy. He is the 'Heavenly Son of Heaven'.

"Since I can meet here, I have a fate, Xu Xianxiong, Fahai brother, find a place to sit down, two free worlds, see more knowledge, be knowledgeable, we have a lot of questions, we must ask you." On another hill, a man, wearing a long-haired shawl, moved with the wind, the sacred wind bones, the breath of dust, gave birth to a pair of snow brows slender, handsome, he held the dust, hung on the arm On, giving people an inscrutable feeling, he is the 'Scorpio Son of Heaven'.

"The Scorpio teacher is right. I have been practicing in the Taoist temple for the rest of my life. I have never been to Xizhou. I don’t know much about the world outside Xizhou. It can be said to be a frog at the bottom of the well. Now there are two brothers. Come, give us an eye-opener, grow up and see, it is also a good thing, we must listen to it." A woman, she sits cross-legged in the air, nine days of starlight run down, the stars like a dragon, hovering around her body, her eyebrows There is peace and serenity, kindness and kindness, such as the same kindness and compassion for the good goddess, people can't help but admire, the fairy ring behind her head, the breath that comes out of it, is very holy, innocent, she is the "Scorpio Holy Land" 'The 'Scorpio Saint'.

Wuyang is inferior to anyone in front of any one of them. This is the true power of faith. In the midst of the war, there can be great power.

True avenue beliefs, without the slightest mean means, Xuanyuan can feel that among their beliefs, every citizen or monk is revered from the heart, different in strength, and the beliefs that are condensed The power is also different. The higher the strength of the people to believe in them, the stronger the strength of the beliefs that are condensed, although the quantity is important, but the quality is equally important.

"Yes, for so many years, we have struggled with Buddhism. We almost never have the opportunity to go out and practice. The same ancestors also ordered that we should not easily go out of the West and warn us. As future generations, we dare not violate the ancestors' lives. I don’t know the rise and fall of the outside world, but now the two brothers come here, just to solve our problems.” Another man spoke, his words are heavy and calm, his face is square, he is not angry, his body is burly, his blood is tumbling, his constitution Compared with many saints and saints, they must be tyrannical, and between words, the voices flow, the soft and soft, and the strength, he is the 'Tianshu Holy Land' of the 'Tianshu Holy Land'.

After all, the characters of the Son of the Son in the Taoist temple, at least on the surface are gentle and courteous, modest and humble, compared to the number of holy saints in Zhongzhou, Beizhou, Nanzhou, Dongzhou, do not know how much deeper Doubled.

"Where, the door has been circulated since ancient times, and it has a long history. We came to the door this time to learn from our brothers to increase our own knowledge." Xuanyuan did not dare to exaggerate, modestly responded, its voice was soft and the rhyme flowed. It makes people feel like a spring breeze. When he speaks, he feels awe-inspiring and makes people feel like a spring breeze.

"Ha ha ha, let me say, the Taoist travels to the world, to say that the strange things that have been seen, the hand to come, everywhere, you want to listen to what, this Taoist is to tell you." Peng Fei eyebrows open smile, sneeze, laugh Like the thunder, a rhubarb tooth is even more dazzling, and it is incompatible with a sacred son. Xuanyuan is sitting around him, and it feels too shameful. This fat man is really, modest and will die.

Xuanyuan pulled the corner of Pengfei's clothes and gestured to him to be modest. Pengfei's eyes were stunned. The loud voice: "Humble bird, this is called true temperament, what is like you, what is humble, give me aside." Going."

Xuanyuan’s hands twitched involuntarily, and his eyes leaped wildly. He was speechless directly to the dead fat man, too ill.

Just as Peng Fei was preparing to brag the mountains, a woman walked up and caught the attention of everyone.

Her manners are light and elegant, full of fairy tales, gathering the world's spiritual show, a pair of eyes like the autumn water, between the hopes, is very charming.

The Eight Immortals Ring is round and radiant, revealing a splendid starburst. The sky is shining on the nine days, and the moonlight is shining. She is white and fluttering, like snow and white, giving people an indescribable holiness, eyes, and God. Colorful flying.

"I didn't expect the brothers and sisters of the Beidou Six Doors to arrive in advance. The younger sister is late, I am sorry." This person is not someone else, it is the 'shaking the Holy Lady' of the 'Shake the Holy Land', behind her, Followed by two men dressed in 'shake the holy land' costumes, the strength is in the realm of the sages, are the 'shake the saint' followers.

"Oh, how can I see Shake my sister's brow and lock, it seems to have something to worry about." ‘Kaiyang Shengzi’ smile and groan, asked.

"Oh, yeah, this time I don't know what to give the old Lord. I have thought about it for a long time, but I have not been able to fit my heart." 'Shake the Holy Lady' and sighed, then looked at Xuanyuan and Peng Fei, doubts:

"These two are."

"Oh, these two brothers are coming from outside of Xizhou. They are all scattered, Xu Xian, Fahai. They traveled around the world and went together. I came to Xizhou. We wanted to ask them to contact us. Talk about the outside world." 'Tianquan Shengzi' introduced the Xuanyuan group of people for the 'Shake the Holy Lady'.

"Oh, it turned out to be like this, okay, depressed mood, listen to the story." 'Shake the Virgin' looked to Xuanyuan and Pengfei, with two followers, fell into a mountain, said: "Two brothers, say something new, let us listen."

Pengfei volunteered and stood up, shook his fat body and said loudly: "Well, I will tell you one, ‘Qinglong Holy Land’, the Taikoo Twelve.”

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