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When Mo Si and others came back to report the situation, they saw this lively and uplifting scene.

When I asked about it, I regretted it, and I didn’t catch up with such a good thing.

"Less Lord, Congratulations on your promotion to the middle class of the Xuan Ling Master. The speed of your promotion is really a cult!"

Jimo Yahang hangs a smile, handsome and dusty appearance, is standing lazily, and keeps an eye on the illusion that is still breaking through the realm.

His whole person has changed into a white robes, exquisite eyebrows, refreshing, graceful, and radiant, as bright as the stars and sun.

He was promoted to the middle stage by the Xuan Ling division, and the speed was very fast.

However, the situation of the illusion is more complicated. She used to be a five-star sorcerer. When she was offering sacrifices, she was forced to ascend to the Seven Stars. Therefore, her promotion was slower. After all, she was so many levels that the foundation was very unstable...

At the scene, there are only the Moya, the Moss, and the rest of the Jingdi people have been taken away by Donner. In order not to affect the illusion, she is distracted.

There are a lot of things in the goblin. To prepare for the relocation, you have to celebrate the Donna Jincheng Chengshi Lingshi.

......

Jimo is not in a hurry, how much this gimmick can be promoted, anyway, it should be a temper.

Therefore, while paying close attention, I asked casually, "Mu Si, who are the mask people you are going to chase?"

Ink suddenly became Ai Ai. "I didn't find out, I caught up with a few injured people, but they all broke their own. There are no obvious features on the body, and some even directly corrupted their bodies... ..."

Jimo said, "It doesn't matter, I have already guessed their identity."

"Ah, the Lord is wise! Who is this group of people?"

Jimo did not answer directly, fighting for such a long time, although those people deliberately concealed, but he also saw some.

There is also the lean figure. Without him to help him in the dark, the illusion may not be so smooth and clear, things will not be so smooth.

"It should be the Nangong family!"

Ink 4, "What do the Lord plan to do?"

"The Nangong family dared to use this son, and the power of the saints on the totems was originally unforgivable!" that is, Moya’s long-awaited turn, "but some of their mysterious divisions are almost derogated from this, and it is also a retribution. In addition, Nangong Beichen, after all, assisted him once, and the son of the lord owed him a favor. This matter will not be heard for the time being."

Mo Si suggested, "Yes! Their Nangong family has become more and more unsatisfactory in recent years. One elder who has disappeared for a hundred years is Wang Lingshi, and the other strongest is the Xuanling division. This time, it is almost broken, and there is not much. Threatened. That Beichen son looks like a good man, it is better to support him as the new Nangong owner..."

Before the Moya, it was also the intention to change it. I thought that when Nangong Beichen’s voice was called the illusion of Xiaomei’s sly expression, he rested this thought.

"Let's talk about it later, the Nangong family's affairs, recently need to stare, in case something is abnormal."

"Yes."

At this moment, there were a few flying stars with big goose eggs flying in the sky.

The illusion turned into a long smile, "Wow, hahaha, my two Lingbao have reached the nine-star circle! Little leaves, little pigs, you come out yo..."