Legend of the Cultivation God

v2 Chapter 795: The role of the big move

"If I am going to repair the soul of the tens of millions of Mengshan, I will rely on this big lord to move the order." The yin explained, "So the old man has been looking for this thing for several years!"

"The deputy lord of the yin... is this big squad to move to the creek?" Zhang Qingxiao thought.

"This..." The sullen eyes turned slightly and hesitated and replied, "Well, but because of the problems that came from the transmission, the big move has also been damaged. Therefore, the old man has been working on this matter!" ”

"That..." Zhang Qingxiao asked again, but before he finished speaking, the haze cut off his words: "The position of the transfer line can not tell Zhang Zongzhu!"

“Oh, huh~” Zhang Qingxiao’s face was slightly discolored, and he immediately smiled. “This is not asking those things. This is to ask why I didn’t find it? What is the place where the Three Kingdoms can’t go? local?"

"Hey, Zhang Zongzhu feels so good!" Yin said with a smile. "There are indeed a lot of places where my demon can't reach out!"

"Hey? Is it difficult to be the three kings of Xi Guo Xiu? Is the Mongolian state really four?" Zhang Qing Xiao Qi said, "How can things be so important in their hands?"

The face of the haze seems to be reddish, replied: "As Zhang Zongzhuo said, the old man and the old man were rehabilitated and rehabilitated, but in the middle of the disciple, they fell in the hands of a disciple of Yu Leizong, and the disciple was then I was not taken by the disciple of the old man, and then... the disciple returned to Yu Leizong, even though the old man had some backhands, but he could not succeed! Even... even the old man almost met him. But because he didn’t know him. The true face of the face, let him escape. Oh, talking about this, Zhang Zongzhu was also present on the same day!"

"Yu Lei Zong? Ah??" Zhang Qingxiao is extremely sensitive to Yu Leizong. When he heard this, he did not feel Nahan. He had some hunch in his heart. However, he still pretended to be stupid. "It is also related to this sect." ?嘿嘿. This is indeed some unknown!"

"Zhang Zongzhu has forgotten it..." The yin and smile is to talk. From the stairs, it is also a sound. "The Sovereign, an emergency communication with adults!"

Zhang Qingxiao glanced at the haze and smiled: "The deputy lord waits a little!"

"Get it up!" Then, with Zhang Qingxiao's instructions, a disciple walked up with a **** red message.

"Hey? Flying blood communication?" The haze is also a slight flaw. Qidao, "The demon sect is actually... Is there anyone else who will be the method of communication in the devil?"

Say, wave your hand, the message is strong since the disciple took it.

"Deputy Lord?" The disciple was shocked.

"Nothing" Zhang Qingxiao's face did not show the color of surprise, it is a generous wave of hands, "You go on. The deputy lord is the deputy lord of my demon, naturally has the right to look at the interrogation !"

"Yes, the disciple knows!" The disciple bowed his head and slowly retired.

"Hey? What's in this messenger... Nothing?" The sinister magic swept the message, which is strange.

"Is it?" Zhang Qingxiao is also a big man. I didn’t ask for it, "Which demon was sent by the same person?"

"Nothing inside, old man... can't see it!" The haze was awkward, and the message was handed to Zhang Qingxiao.

Zhang Qing Xiao brows slightly wrinkled, do not look at it, will look at the sleeves. It was on the message, but listening to the sound of "咔嚓", the message was beaten by him.

"Oh, since the deputy lord can't see anything, how can this sect see it? This sect does not look at it!" Zhang Qingxiao said, slightly narrowing his eyes, but only for a moment, Zhang Qingxiao's eyes It was a shock that flashed a little. It seems to be a way of being unbelievable, and it seems to be a pity.

"Zhang Zongzhu really is a big breast!" The yin’s move to Zhang Qingxiao was unexpected. He praised it and said, "The old man was also admired by Zhang Zongzhu’s chest for the first time and did not hesitate to join. The Emperor of Heaven! Well, that is, did Zhang Zongzhu remember that the Lingbi Villa was not a disciple of Lan Lizong?"

"Oh? Are they? It seems to be three or four?" Zhang Qingxiao thought, "When the deputy lord of the day has just revealed the magic practice, this sect does not know that the deputy lord is a friend is an enemy, no Dare to be willing, since it is the main killer of the deputy, this is naturally to be released. It is difficult to become..."

"Hey, it’s that!! Xiaohua of Yu Leizong!!" The shame said with some regrets. "The old man didn't know it at the time. He only knew what he was doing, hey, it was really making people."

"Oh, it turned out that this is a bad plan for the deputy lord of this sect!" Zhang Qingxiao was a little scared, raised his teacup, and he was embarrassed. "This is a sin of the lord of the sect of Jingzong. It is considered a sin!"

"Oh, I don't know who is not guilty." The sullen smile and toast, "I know that the Sovereign will take the Xiaohua, and ask for the whereabouts of the big move!"

"Oh, unfortunately!" Zhang Qingxiao's infinite loneliness in his tone, "Yong deputy lord is afraid that he will never find that Xiaohua!"

"Ah? Why? He... is it fallen?" The sullen horror, "Where is he falling? Even if he dies, his storage bag is to be found, and there may be a big move in it. make!"

"Xiao Hua died in the black forest of Mohlin! And his corpse can not be found!" Zhang Qingxiao waved his hand. "There are several disciples in this ancestor. It happened to be heard in the early days. When I mentioned this matter, this sect did not know that Xiaohua was so important!"

"Xiao Hua died in the black forest of Mohlin?" The sullen stunned, angry and ruined, "Is this okay to run there? What a small refining disciple, I really don't know the height of the sky! He is dead, Laozi How is the matter good? Zhang Zongzhu, where is the specific location?"

"Ink storm!" Zhang Qingxiao will spread his hand. "I don't think it's strange to say that I am waiting for the body of the Yuan Ying monk. Their bodies have become the food of the ink pots? What are they in the storage bag?" After a few years, it became a prey for others?"

"Hey, if it's next to it, the storage bag is good to say!" The sorrow was extremely remorseful and frustrated. "In the ink black forest, the storage bags are all corroded, and the things inside are scattered in the Black Forest. How does this get the old man to find?"

"If this matter is important, this sect can order the disciples to pay attention to one or two in the black forest in Mohlin..." Zhang Qingxiao laughed.

"Hey, what is the use of your refining disciples?" The haze snorted. "The old man has to go and see for himself."

"Where is it!" Zhang Qingxiao did not get angry, took out a jade slip, wrote something and handed it to the yin sigh. "Although this position is the edge of the ink black forest, the deputy lord of the yin should be careful!" ^-^^-^

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