The disciples of the public do not know much about 巽纾 and others, but they can understand the Zhenjie, Zhenweisheng and helplessness of the Zhenlei Palace. When they see Zhenjie accompanying the dry days, they immediately know that they are masters, and one of them is busy. Shi Li, respectfully asked: "Zhen Shizu, I don't know what the ancestors came to see and die!"

"Well, there are disciples under the old man's door to enter the view of life and death, you go to the deacon of today's duty!" Zhen Jie Shen Sheng. .

"The ancestors waited a little! The disciples used to find the shock of Hong Wenzheng Shishu!" The disciple was very embarrassed, and he quickly went away with a smile.

However, the earthquake has come for a long time. This is a late monk who built the foundation. When he saw the first person, it was the dry day of the dry thunder palace. He quickly took two steps and gave him a gift.

"But it!" Dry-shoulders said: "The old man is coming to make a ruling, not too much!"

"Don't make a ruling?" Zhenhong Wen Weiwei, look at Zhen Jie and his heart secretly said: "Is not the two predecessors?"

However, he did not say much, and at the same time he met with Zhen and Zhenjie. After the vulgarity, Zhenhong Wen looked at the helplessness and the vibrate of the vibe. He thought without any malicious thought: "Is it the two? Yes... I can’t use the uncle to make a ruling?”

"Seismic brother!" Zhen Weisheng arched the hand: "It is a disciple of the poor road to go to the Leiping with a disciple of the helpless brother, and also ask the brother to do some preparation!"

"What? Your disciple?" Zhenhong Wen is somewhat nahan. The sound of Zhenwei is only in the middle of the foundation. His disciples are refining at best. The test of the refining disciple... Can you participate in the late monks of Jindan?

"The helpless apprentice..." Zhenhong is still thinking about it: "Xiangyang is definitely not. It is impossible..."

At this point, I heard the sneer and laughed: "How is your life and death concept in the thundering palace so tempered? Is it so slow to prepare?"

"Yes, this is handled by the disciples!" Zhen Hongwen looked at him and immediately replied.

After that, take a hand and take out a triangular jade plate from the storage bag. Put your hand on one of the corners, a finger-shaped mark appears on it, and the edge of the mark is red and blue. Guanghua, slowly spread to the other two corners. Wait for the two corners to become pure red and one to be pure blue. Zhenhong Wen whispered: "Which two disciples are going to compete in Leiping? Please take out your identity token and put your mark into this life and death deed!"

"Yes!" Yan Xuefeng responded and stepped forward to take out his identity token. After the mana urging, a glory of glory was born on the token, and it was put into one of the pure red corners. The brilliance fell like a stone falling into the water, swaying a layer of ripples, waiting for the brilliance of calm, pure red There are three black handwritings in the place, it is Yan Xuefeng.

"Another disciple?" Zhen Hongwen asked, and his eyes looked at a few refining disciples next to Cui Hongyi.

"Zhen Shidi. The disciples of the poor road have not come yet!" said helplessly.

Although he is helpless, he is a deacon of life and death. His status is much higher than his helplessness. His face is obviously cold: "Since it hasn't come yet, why should you let the poor go? And, let it dry. Uncle Shi came over together?"

There is no politeness between words.....

"Hey, the little guy is really a singer." He snorted and said: "I am not impatient yet, you are impatient, you are waiting here!"

"Yes. The disciple knows!" Zhen Hongwen was in a tight heart. He never thought that the dry day would actually talk to helplessly and quickly replied.

Then, a group of people stood in front of the view of life and death and stood still. No one dares to talk more.

However, for a long time, there were five monks coming over. All are built and repaired.

At present, the two are the repairs in the early days of the foundation, and their faces are equally ugly. It is necessary to enter the Leiping to solve the grudges.

"Which is the value?" One of the thinner monks looked weak, but the temper was violent, and it was screaming when not approaching.

"The younger generation is on duty, don't know if the seniors want to enter the life and death concept?" The disciples who had just greeted everyone immediately went forward.

"Crap, Laozi does not enter the view of life and death, come over and do it?"

"This younger brother, the poor road is here!" Zhenhong Wen quickly crossed the crowd and walked over and said.

"Well, the poor road Xu Ming, I have seen the brothers!" The monk apparently feels uncomfortable, not too respectful. He added a courtesy: "The poor road should go to the competition with Leiping, and ask the brothers to handle it!"

"This..." Zhenhong Wen is somewhat embarrassed. The dry day is standing in front of the view of life and death. He is blocked by several people. He wants to enter the Leiping ruling. Others... Is it suitable for advanced?

"What's wrong? The people in front have not died yet?"

Xu Ming asked unceremoniously.

Zhenhong Wen seems to understand the mood of these Leping monks. He is not angry, but smiles: "This is the case, Xu Shidi is afraid to wait for a while!"

“哼~” Xu Ming squinted at the monk who was near, and sneered: “Let’s let this be alive for a while”

"I don't know who is born and who is dead!" The monk seemed to be unruly and rebellious.

The latter three are obviously the teachers of the two, and they also know each other. They have a worried face on their faces. When they see someone in front of them, they make each other look. They walked to the two people and whispered something, but obviously Xu It’s extremely impatient, although it’s a slightly respectful face, it seems to be listening to it, but it’s smashed from time to time, and it’s flashing!

It was a fragrant workmanship. There was still no movement in front of it. Xu Ming couldn’t help it anymore. He shouted: "Shenzhen brother? The person in front... How did you die so slowly? Don't you let it go?"

"哼~" A voice sounded, and immediately Xu Ming’s brain "bang" sounded like an awl piercing into "哎哟" Xu Ming screamed and immediately fell to the ground.

"Where the juniors, don't know when they come first? Are you not obedient in front of my predecessors?" Actually it was the voice of Zhen Jie: "Since I want to die, this old man will let you die, save the seniors of Gan Lei Palace from seeing me. The excitement of the palace!"

"Zhen Jie... Shocking Master?" Xu Ming’s teacher saw the Zhen Jie in front of everyone, and then there was a slap in the air. The three were shocked and panicked and wanted to see each other.

"You wait for the first time!" Where did Zhen Jie let them go forward, and squatted: "When the old man is waiting for the brother to finish things, then it is your turn!"

"Yes, yes!" Xu Ming's teacher nodded quickly and then Xu Ming was raised.

Xu Ming’s face was pale and his eyes were full of fear. The magical power of the Jindan period monks was really different.

It was the time of tea, and with the persuasion of Master Xu Ming, Xu Ming’s face actually eased. Two former defenders who were ready to compete in Leiping’s life and death were surrounded by the division’s divisions. Turned away from the temple! However, when they left, they did not dare to say hello to Zhenjie.

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