Just in the sect of Zong Shousi, the door over the giant ship over there finally opened. m

A thin figure, stepping out from inside. It is a twenty-year-old youth, like a crown jade, as if he was just a grown-up.

In the first place, there was a bit of doubtful color, and I looked around. Then on the other side, it showed a bit of dignity. First, the eyes were locked in the body of Qiankun Yiyi. Finally turned his face and looked at Zong Shou, especially the land behind him.

At this time, the Liu Muchen above the giant boat is also leaning over his knees.

"Mu is incompetent, today's mourning teacher humiliates the country, and it is desperate. It is helpless. I can only ask my ancestors to help me escape this difficulty!"

His words say that everyone here knows who this is.

There are not many known situations in this domain.

And this person's fame, at this moment is exactly the same.

Even Zong Shou, who has always been ignorant and ignorant of foreign powers, has heard about it.

Legend has it that the real name is no shortage, but there is a ‘three thousand unbeaten’.

Before the enlightenment, after more than three thousand battles, there was no defeat. A pair of iron fists, hit the world.

It took only two thousand years to get into the country.

In comparison, his two divisions seem to have some ‘incompetence’.

The idea of ​​Zong Shou only started, the brain is a pain, the sound of the dragon shadow, passed away.

"诽谤师尊, really should fight! Really unseen kid, how can this compare to the old man? This person is too talented, early in the country and the speed is extremely fast, the body has hidden dangers and not conscious. There is also a problem. This life is in the middle of the situation. It is his limit. After breaking into the catastrophe, this person can not enter for two thousand years. It can be seen. How can you compare with your teacher and respect me? Even you just remodeled The mysterious body of the body is also far worse than Wei Xu, who is not better than him?"

Lin Xuan-shuang reshaped his body and was able to win over others, but it was absolutely impossible. He was always concerned about Zongshou’s whereabouts.

The code was silent for a while, but he forgot. At this time, Long Ying is connected with his mind.

But here are a few words. How do you feel that there is a kind of grape that does not eat grapes?

The dragon shadow was dissatisfied with the coldness, no longer paying attention to what Zong Shou thought.

This kind of thing can't be distinguished. Who is strong and who is weak. I can only know if I have played it.

Only in the mind of Zongshou, muttered to himself: "No wonder! Who is behind the strange people behind Jiu Xian Xianting, who is it. It is no stranger to him."

Looking at the rise of Jiu Du Xian Xian, there is almost no obstacle, and no strong enemy has been encountered. Obviously the rest of the world, do not want to offend the rising star, and even intend to pull it.

I listened to Liu Muchen quietly, but did not say a word.

Until the latter is finished. Asked at the opening of the ancestor, "You are the sect?"

Zong Shou smiled and didn't answer, only a slight ritual.

If you are not lacking, you will continue to ask: "So, you sent the messenger to force the nine capitals to cut the ground. It is to provoke the full body of Liu Muchen. Is this actually a trap?"

Zong Shou still did not speak, and laughed. Is it true to this person, right, alone is to dig a pit here to prepare to bury people. That would be a bit too bully.

"Whales swallow this dozens of worlds, but they have a big righteousness in their hands, making people blameless. I wait for a few people. Even if I want to interfere, there is no interference. It is true -"

After that, there is no shortage of thoughts and oppression. At this time, his eyes were like a torch, and he was forced to look at Zong Shou.

A great pressure, suddenly reached the body of Zong Shou.

But it only has to be embarrassed, and it will be collected again.

"Helping you escape this difficult? It's so funny! That doesn't mean killing you at all. How hard are you to take off?"

The object of speaking, but not the sect, but the Liu Muchen who is worshipping underneath.

That Liu Muchen was also stunned, and immediately he woke up.

Zong Shou killed him here, what good is it?

Jiudu Xianting was hit hard, and hundreds of days of martial arts were damaged. The monks of the gods also fell to nearly forty.

The sacred sages also degraded the three giants.

At this time, Jiudu Xianting is a group of fat that is almost undefended, making people covet.

And if he Liu Muchen also died here, then Jiudu Xianting, immediately collapsed.

It is not only unhelpful to the Dagan Xian dynasty of Zong Shou, but it will call for greater scourge.

A weak and tired, and unable to care for him, Jiudu Xianting, I am afraid that this is the real need.

On the side of the subconscious slanting side, I saw the face of Zongshou. It was calm and waveless, as if it was the default.

Liu Muchen's face changed and then laughed and said: "It is the dust that panicked and lost."

At this moment, it is simply shameless.

There is no shortage of words, and the fingers are understated. A left arm of Liu Muchen fell without warning.

"This time, he is not right! I asked him to admit his mistake to you, and then use this arm to pay him a sin, I don't know enough?"

When Zong Shou did not think about it, he shook his head and said: "I don't want to fall, I can't help."

To tell the truth, there is no fear of the sharp eyes.

"Oh? It's right, but if he suffers too much. It doesn't necessarily have the strength to continue to stabilize Jiudu Xianting, the internal pressure is strong, and the foreigner is resisted. At that time, what is your wish, what is wrong with it?"

There is no shortage and a slight indulgence: "In a hundred years, I can guarantee. Jiudu Xianting and you are not in conflict. After a hundred years, you have no confidence in the sect, to deal with this dog under my door?"

Is this a radical? Zong Shou smiled.

"There is no shortage of ancestors! A hundred years is enough."

I am not afraid, but this century will definitely involve too much energy in the affairs of Lujia and the cloud. Strength is not willing to entangle with it.

If you can win this person once, you will naturally win the second time.

There is no shortage and a slight decapitation, and there is a satisfactory color: "So what is today, this is the end."

Looking at Liu Muchen, this is to signal that he admits himself.

That Liu Muchen has slowly risen in this world, and his eyes are all humiliating. It is only embarrassing.

It is a shame to confess to a junior gimmick.

I was hesitant, I listened to the void in the distance, and a sneer came out.

"This is the end of ~lightnovelpub.net~ How is it so easy?"

This voice is not from the presence, any one. Including Zong Shou, everyone looked at it.

This is where the characters come out, and again?

Looking around, I saw a man in a purple robes walking on foot.

There was another chariot behind him, and there was an ecstasy to follow. The driver of the car was eight monks who were stunned by the gods.

Followed by those women, there is no natural fragrance, there is a fairyland cultivation.

Wherever you change, you will be called a female fairy, a fairy, who is now a maid slave.

These people are no exception, the right side of the sleeves, are embroidered with a flame.

"The words are rude, unscrupulous, insulting me to burn the first emperor of Lujia, the future emperor. You are safe to leave?" RQ

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