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He stared at Indigo with complicated expression.

"Yu Xiaoer, this Ningbi Cliff is not the world of his real family of Songmang, but your monks in Ningbi Cliff, built in succession for thousands of years.

The people are safe, and the people are safe.

Uneasy people, people rebel against Mao

You disciples are the same as the master. They are all members of the great spiritual sect.

Like a real person in Songmang, public implements are used privately. Retaliation by private means. Yu Gong is a worm of sect, and Yu Shi is like a bully.

So, teaching them is not only to avenge you. It is also for you to condense the blue cliffs and get rid of a major evil. "

Old Qian Yu said softly to Indigo.

Dian Yu'er looked at the old money again and laughed "Puff".

"When did you become so talkative, not as irritable as before."

Old Qian scratched his head: "Uh" in your heart, am I very irritable before? "

The turtles and the arrogant monk rolled their eyes on one side.

Want to kill an individual is still a point. but. I have to admit that what the old Qian said is really reasonable, and people can't refute a word.

"Where is that one thread?"

The following is the question of the son who has never met before.

"He is collecting water chestnut"

Before Dian Yu'er had finished speaking, the monk who called Che Yun immediately spoke with a smile on his face.

"I will take the seniors over immediately and take Xiao Guo over."

Just now. When Lao Qian let out the ruthless words "Who owes Indiyuer. Let him return it a hundred times", Che Yun almost fell into the ice cave all over his body.

If this guy is really crazy, the first stop will probably start with his head landing...or turning into the kind of real-life statue like Huang Yu.

Cha Yun is like a prisoner sentenced to death, waiting for the final sentence of Indi Yuer, a genius sister who fell to the ground from the clouds.

I hope that Junior Sister Dian Yuer will be able to see Master Xuanteng's love of mentoring and apprenticeship for her, and don't be too decisive.

When Indigo’s words were flying in the air.

Che Yun was moved to tears!

Sister Indigo, you are simply the most merciful **** of life!

It seemed that 80% of his life was saved.

Sure enough, the words that Old Qian said had already eased a lot.

Although it specified that Songmang should be beautiful, but the other monks in Ning Biya, it seems that the culprit of the year is not going to affect them.

This time he escaped from the dead, making Che Yun soft.

It is different from the previous battles with fellow cultivators of the same rank and even higher cultivators.

Under the coercion of this person, you can crush yourself to death by turning your hand, like an ant.

There is no room for escape and resistance.

The experience of escaping from this kind of high-level monk is a precious experience for a low-level monk.

Suddenly, Che Yun felt that his Dao Xin, crushed by the incomparable mountain range, seemed to have recovered a little bit after escaping from death.

On the originally gloomy future, an old bright gap suddenly appeared.

Che Yun sighed, this is the road of cultivation, which seems extremely dangerous, but mysterious.

This is the charm of spiritual practice.

This person, who participated in the Pill-seeking Trial 30 years ago, has made such a thing with Indi Yuer.

Indi Yuer is forty years younger than himself. This person is probably not much older than Indigo.

What has he experienced?

At such a young age, he has such a powerful cultivation base?

Of course, Che Yun took it for granted to find the matter back in the past, and he was obliged to lead the way.

""And I. "

Stone and Benn immediately spoke up.

In this small group, the turtle is probably equivalent to the second brother's position.

Zhu Yi is a bit arrogant, and he will never do these trivial things. The relationship with the old money is far worse than that of turtles.

Datou is the oldest one. Old Qianping and Datou discuss how to make their domesticated bugs evolve faster.

This job of picking up children is definitely not suitable for big heads.

Stone and Benn stepped forward immediately.

"Hmm. Then I will trouble you."

Indi Yuer nodded slightly.

Old Qian gave a wry smile on the question about the child. It seems that my father has little power.

The handymen who were collecting water chestnuts were still talking and laughing, scraping the boat unhurriedly.

Today, for them. As in previous years, it was a dull day.

The light coming and going in the sky will never stop for the lowest-ranking little figures in the cultivation school.

"Hey, look at the sky, someone is coming."

Mingzaiwang took off a mature water chestnut. He pointed to the sky and shouted in surprise.

When everyone raised their heads, they saw snow flakes the size of an acre, tumbling, forming a bone-cold cloud, falling straight toward the water.

Among the countless flying snowflakes, there was a familiar face of the handyman. As the person in charge of Zhiketang, Che Yun said, "Sheng let the handyman of the outer door, he has a lot of dealings. Therefore, the handyman of the outer door. . Familiar with him.

But, strangely, Che Yun's face is usually. In the face of these handymen, they are extremely cold and proud.

Today, for some reason, there was a smile on his face. The smile on his face made the handymen who had been used to seeing Che Yun's cold face feel awkward.

It might as well look pleasing to the eyes of the original cold face.

Most handymen think so in their hearts.

"Where is Xiaoguo? I'm looking for it in a hurry."

Che Yun yelled to the handymen in a pleasant tone.

Ever?

The handymen didn't turn their heads for a while. Hall Master Che, the great immortal, who is shouting so enthusiastically today?

I have never seen him so polite to that handyman.

"Where is the little girl? It's the child of Junior Sister Dianyuer."

Che Yun saw so many people looking at each other. Immediately realized that maybe they didn't care about themselves

.

Therefore, a noun explanation was added after the word "xiaoguo".

"Ah, it's that cheap kid?"

A mature man shouted in surprise.

When did Master Cha be so polite to this mountain seedling?

Seeing Che Yun's face amidst the snow clouds. Waved his hand.

A one-foot thug made up of golden light appeared out of thin air, and with a flick, it overturned the handyman with the boat.

"Boom" a wave of water aroused in the small river, and even the three water chestnuts next to it were damaged.

"Dog things, don't accumulate virtue in your mouth, look for death!"

Che Yun yelled at him and restored the prestige of that Zhike Hall Master in front of the handymen.

The middle-aged man was beaten to cramps. It churns straight in the river, like a big fish out of the water.

In fact, it was Cha Yun who kindly saved his life.

What followed, but the lord's little brother, the aura of these two little brothers, at first glance they knew that their cultivation base was so much higher than their own.

If they make a move, it's not a matter of teaching. But a terrible problem.

"Humph" as soon as anyone wants to die, stand up, Master Dao will fulfill him! "

Stone's voice is full of murderous intent!

The eldest son is actually called a cheap seed?

If it wasn't for the fact that the sister-in-law didn't want to kill in her own school, he Stone would kill all these people today!

The handymen were silent.

It seems that this person is not a good man.

A few of those who winked cleverly had already shouted loudly.

In a golden pillar and jade hall, two groups of people sat face to face.

Fang Renma wears a green robe, and there is a faint look at the world between his expressions.

This is also true for a few people in green robes whose cultivation base is far inferior to the other's cultivation level.

Although sitting opposite were the seven or eight golden core monks of Ningbi Ya's Land Snake, whose head was Songmang real person, and the direct disciples of golden core monks who stood behind them, glaring at him.

However, this small group of people in green robes seemed to have eaten each other.

Because they are from Biyou Temple. All planes ruled by Biyou Lord God are them

Even if your cultivation base is higher than your own, how can you dare to do something with us?

If you dare to do something against us, you are a devout believer who attacks the Lord God, disobeys the Lord God, and betrays the Lord God's big hat, you can immediately suppress it!

With this big hat, you can call on all monks to crusade!

Opposite, a real man with a tall bone and jade crown looked gloomy, and a pair of triangular eyes seemed to flash with lightning!

It seems that if the two spirit veins are not sent, the other party will not stop.

This is the third time that the other party has come to ~lightnovelpub.net~ Ning Biya has accumulated too many spiritual veins for more than 10,000 years. It is really a crime to attract people.

This group of people from Zibiyou Temple demanded more and more. Every once in a while, I want to search for more things from the major sects!

If it weren’t for Ning Biya to have a big business and can afford it, Song Mang really wants to raise the table.

"Senior Brother Xuan Teng, your line hasn't had any outstanding disciples recently, so please contribute an extra spiritual line."

Song Mang is the head of the real person. Said almost like an ultimatum to an old man with white eyebrows sitting next to him.

"You...Songmang head, if you transfer one of my spiritual veins to the other veins in the door, then I am willing.

But what's the reason for transferring the spiritual veins that have been cultivated through thousands of hardships to outsiders?

I Ningbiya handed over the celestial stone to the temple every year. Quite a few cents, why should I make a fundamental contribution?

I will not accept it! "

Two white eyebrows were lifted, and the real person Xuan Teng was about to stand up.

"Brother Xuan Teng, this is also for the overall situation. Besides, your line has been in the past 30 years. There has indeed been no outstanding disciple. This is also recognized by all the seniors."

Real Man Song Mang spread his hand towards the few real Jin Dan next to him.

There are several Jindan real people nearby, some of them are wandering, some lower their heads to study the tea on the table, and no one speaks.

If you don't speak, it's tacit consent.