After speaking these words, Tang Jun held his arms, sneered, and looked at Chu Yan.

Chu Yan touched his cheek with one finger and said, "Speaking of which, I came here to divide the altar. There is indeed a very urgent matter to do."

"Oh? Tell me what's going on." Tang Jun's eyes flashed.

"My servant wants to register." Chu Yan said.

"This thing-" Tang Jun stretched his voice, "I don't feel very anxious, we have a lot of other important things to deal with in Xuanyuemen.

Otherwise, I can arrange for you first. "

"How long will it take to register?" Chu Yan asked with a frown.

"Hee hee, you're finally anxious, to make you proud, now I don't look at you right now!" Tang Jun's heart was suddenly unhappy.

After playing a haha, Tang Jun made a look of embarrassment: "The main thing I have to deal with now is not a certain number.

Maybe two or three days, or seven or eight days.

Otherwise, would you come over again tomorrow? "

After a pause, Tang Jun smiled and said with a smile: "Either you go directly to the Shanmen? But the distance from the Shanmen, even if you take a spiritual boat, takes four or five days."

"There isn't a certain number." Chu Yan groaned for a moment, revealing a look of distress. "Check it out, the work of a tea at most is fine.

Brother Tang really can't understand it? "

"Are you begging me?" Tang Jun was so proud of it that he almost had to overflow from his eyes at this moment.

"I'm saving you." Chu Yan said sincerely.

Tang Jun's breathing was stagnant.

Immediately holding his belly, he laughed wildly.

Tears burst into tears, and they leaned forward.

Even the other monks passing by here were attracted to come and look side by side to see what happened.

"Chu Yan, you, you are going to laugh at me.

Are you saving me?

Hahahahaha, you are alarmist, but also find a reason to believe.

What are you doing?

Did n’t register your servants, could I be on my own? "

Seeing how Tang Jun laughed while wiping his tears, Chu Yan sighed helplessly.

"Well, I've reminded you anyway.

Since you are going to die, I can't help it. "

"噗-嗤嗤 嗤嗤-" Tang Jun tried to choke and laugh, but the sound of jets kept coming from his mouth, and his features were distorted.

Chu Yan glanced at him, turned around helplessly, and spread his hand toward Zeng Bi: "Look, he looks down on you and doesn't register you."

Zeng Bi's face went down to Tang Jun.

Tang Jun was still laughing.

"Chu Yan, this is because he was beaten. Will he also send the servant's face?

In this case, I fulfill you.

Let both of your master and servant bereavement.

It can also make me feel bad!

Hahahahaha-uh? "

At this time, Zeng Bi released a breath.

This is the momentum that belongs to the state of mind.

boom!

Suddenly, it seemed like a flat mine, like the rising sun.

Suddenly, Tang Jun's face was frozen, and the laughter stopped abruptly.

At this moment, he felt as if he was a fragile ant, and was pressed to the ground by a powerful finger.

As long as the other party rubs a little, they need to break their bones.

Not only Tang Jun, but with this blast of momentum, the monks in the Xuanyuemen Sub-Altar immediately felt.

Crackling!

The floor shattered from Zeng Bi's feet to the surroundings.

Cracks, such as spiders, such as tortoise shells, make people glance, scalp tingling.

The surrounding pillars began to crack and shake.

The walls, the roof, are crumbling at this moment.

The next moment, with a humming sound, the danger was noticed, and the guards of the divisions started on their own.

A layer of light film, like a large bowl with a buckle, covers the entire sub-altar.

But immediately, the light film was stretched out and then exploded like a big bubble.

The whole division shuddered.

A series of roaring baozha followed.

The tables, chairs and benches at the scene were all exploded into powder.

In the air, there was a roar of rattle that pried the steel plate.

The monks in the altar were all face-colored and fell to the ground, shivering, and looked at Zeng Bi with horrified eyes.

Tang Jun, who is close to Zeng Bi, at this time, the whole body is distorted beyond description.

His eyes stared like eggs and his pupils reflected Zeng Bi's cold face at the moment, showing endless fear.

And his body trembled in a magnitude visible to the naked eye.

His brain, like a thunder that had just exploded, was full of rumbling sounds.

The continuous roar, faint voice of Chu Yan sighed.

"Well, you're out of luck. My servant, I have a bad temper."

Helpless, compassionate, and with a touch of gloat.

Grunt!

His throat moved hard, Tang Jun's mouth moved, and he made a dry voice: "This is ... servant?"

The words didn't fall. Zeng Bi was in front of him, rising to a height of over a foot, standing high, and looking at him with cold eyes.

Exclaimed all around at the same time.

"Heart mood!"

"Master! A teacher is here!"

"Quickly send messengers!"

"Let Zongmen come!"

"It's a state of mind!"

Exclamation burst into Tang Jun's ears, completely shattering the last illusion of his heart.

Zeng Bi seemed to have seized this occasion intentionally, her eyes narrowed, and she said, "What disguise should you be disrespectful?"

"When ... when ... when ..."

After finishing the utterance, Tang Jun rolled his eyes and was fainted.

It fell to the ground, as if a toad who had not died, rolled his eyes, spit white foam, and trembled in his hands and feet.

"I can't help but scare." Chu Yan came to look at the ground Jun Tang, turned his head to Zeng Bi said: "Good job."

Zeng Bi snorted, and seemed unsatisfied with Chu Yan's act of pulling her tiger skin.

After returning to the ground, she asked, "I haven't been able to register, what should I do next?"

"Wait." Chu Yan smiled. "Heavenly Master is coming, hey, Xuanyuemen should get the news now, too."

I don't think it will be long before Xuanyuemen will have elders from the same realm. "

As soon as the Chu words had been spoken, the sky suddenly rose with a colorful light.

The next moment, a figure flew straight up.

No one has arrived yet, the voice comes first.

"In Xuanyuemen Ning Xuanguang, not just a Taoist who came to my Xuanyuemen territory?"

"Xuan Niao Shi Ning Xuan Guang?" Chu Yan blinked, smiled and waved his hands toward the sky, and said loudly, "Cui Yan, a disciple of the Broken Star Tower, have you seen Xuan Bird?

Between the words, Ning Xuanguang had arrived, like a shock, and fell in front of Chu Yan and Zeng Bi.

Seeing Chu Yan, Ning Xuanguang smiled slightly: "It was you."

When Chu Yan and Ning Xuanguang had a national election, they had a relationship.

In addition, Ning Xuanguang and Lin Miaoran's teacher Lu Lei are close friends, so they have always had a good impression on Chu Yan.

After nodding, Ning Xuanguang's eyes fell on Zeng Bi behind Chu Yan.

"Is this--"

——Content comes from [Migu Reading]