The Legend of Cultivation by Little Mortals

Only then did Zhang Ye add: "Everything is waiting for the document, the land of Beiyan has already had a major event, His Highness has long been confined to injustice, and the inner Taiwan lord who has a bearing on Wushuang's national destiny has already moved his head. dead up, "

"Snapped,"

Now Zhu Li suddenly grabbed the hall and knocked on it and scolded: "Zhang Yegou, you are getting more and more outrageous, even though you mobilized the dragon guard properly last time and rescued this station, how dare you insult Shangguan, how dare you If you dare to use words like 'death' to describe me, you don't want to mess around,"

"," Zhang Ye was depressed for a while, and said that she had an illness, so it turned out that she came to mess with him because of such a silly matter.

Zhang Ye was depressed, but Julie, who was very fragrant, came over in time, and said with a low voice, "But overall, I am very grateful to you. You evaluate me as an important person related to Wushuang's national destiny, so you care about me." I, let so many people escort me, I am not afraid of breaking the rules, people are very grateful to you, "

Everyone pretended that they couldn't see that they were quarreling and flirting, and felt that it would be better not to interfere, but Zhu Jin was more embarrassed. Seeing two big bosses, one her immediate boss and the other her own sister, in the It was really embarrassing for her to quarrel at the top.

Afterwards, Julie bumped Zhang Ye with her shoulder ambiguously, and reminded, "Go ahead and show off."

"Oh," Zhang Ye cleared his throat, but before he was about to speak, he confiscated the wood from Julie's hand.

Only then did Zhang Ye get up and throw a command arrow in Zhu Jin's hand, and ordered: "Don't worry, escort Lord Neitai, Bei Yanfei, and Chunli to the road immediately. Everything is based on their safety. When necessary, you are allowed to use anything." means,"

"Order," Zhu Jin knelt down to accept the order.

However, Huang Min, who was not good at learning, came out and said: "Master Ye... I think it's best to think of a way to prevent people from grabbing the little whip. You must know that Wushuang City is full of wind and rain, and there has always been There are many criticisms against Ye Shuai, no matter how much His Highness protects you, some people will make a fuss about it, "

Although her tone has softened a lot this time, and it's not pure objection, Zhang Ye is still depressed. There is no way, as long as she hears this guy talk, she will be depressed.

Therefore, Zhang Ye didn't think about it at all, and waved his hands domineeringly, "Don't worry, there is a fear in the court, but the prime minister sits in charge, no matter how big the criticism is, she can suppress it."

As a result, in the big tent, Bei Yanji and Zhu Li secretly looked at Zhang Ye from the side, and these two completely unrelated women had surprisingly the same thoughts at this time, they both thought: I just like it Looking at your domineering and indomitable decision-making and defense, although it seems a little brainless, it has the most primitive demeanor of a general.

Next, Zhu Jin led 50 people from the headquarters, waiting at the gate of Longwei Camp, ready to go on the road.

But on the other side, there are still many scenes of love between children. Bei Yanji, who has always been worried about her little daughter, throws herself into her brother's arms and weeps and bids farewell.

And Julie was not in a hurry, so she asked her younger sister to wait outside. After putting on a snow-white down cloak, Julie stood in a corner, which was different from the past, and stretched out her jade hand to hold Zhang Ye's without any scruples. standing without speaking.

Zhang Yedao: "You...what do you want to do, you don't want me to return Tangmu to you, right?"

Julie laughed and said, "You super idiot, are you sure you understand women's thoughts?"

Zhang Ye said discouragedly: "I hate people calling me an idiot, although it sounds kind,"

It's true, when Zhang Ye heard this sentence, he also thought of Tang Tianlu, his junior sister in Taixuanmen, and wondered if they were okay after being separated for nearly two years.

Seeing that Zhang Ye was not angry, but suddenly there was a memory and wonderful expression on his face, Julie smiled and said, "Why, do you like to hear me call you that?"

Zhang Ye turned his head and shook his head, he didn't care anymore, he laughed and said, "Call it whatever you like."

"Take care of yourself,"

Julie in a cloak turned around and walked out. She was dressed like a furry bear, but she still looked very cold, but don't worry, she will be taken care of by her sister Zhu Jin along the way.

Watching the group leave, Zhang Ye was eager to warm up with Miss Bao. He always devoted himself wholeheartedly to whatever he thought of, so he was extremely excited, and disappeared in a blink of an eye. Bei Yanji in front of Daying Gate.

Bei Yanji was rather disappointed and embarrassed, but she just didn't leave and waited in the ice and snow...

A time when many events are taking place in the Far North.

Nanfengjing, one of the nine realms in the world, has a hot climate and a tropical rainforest atmosphere.

When it comes to Nanfeng Wonderland, the most intuitive thing that comes to mind is the "Vientiane Swamp", known as one of the three forbidden places, and it is also the location of the dreaded Poison Jizong.

Green jade shimmers everywhere in the Vientiane Swamp, and the mist fills the air. There is nothing here that is not fatal.

The swamp has a different view at a glance. Champs and pavilions are everywhere. If you don’t know that this is where the Vientiane swamp is located, the color of jasper and the lingering mist will misunderstand that this is a fairyland.

The largest dark green swamp in Yitang is much thicker than the others. This is also the world-famous "Wan Poison Pond".

"Juegong" and "Shengong", two palaces built with green bamboo, are located on both sides of Wandu Pond respectively. These two palaces are also the highest places in Dujizong.

Jue Palace is the residence of Du Jizong's suzerain Ji Jingyun, and the so-called Shen Palace is where "Zhu Tian Luo", known as the number one magic weapon in the Southern Wind Realm, is located.

The hot sun pierced through the layers of fog, illuminating the place hazy.

In the mist, a young man in white seems to be strolling in the courtyard, wandering in the swampy Vientiane, he is the famous person in Jialanjing: the young man Dongfang Bai.

Coming to the gate of Jue Palace, Dongfang Bai clasped his fists and said in a loud voice: "Jialan Realm, Wushuang Realm, Dongfang Bai seeks to see Poison and Heavenly Lord Ji,"

Different from the Jue Palace under the sun, the Jingu Palace not far away is shrouded in a cloud, revealing a trace of evil and cold. Out of curiosity, Dongfang Bai glanced at the location of the Jingu Palace, but he didn't know why. With Dongfang Bai's cultivation base, he didn't sense anything, he almost couldn't control his mind, feeling as if he was being sucked away by the most evil thing in the world.

"Tianluo, Master Dongfang is a guest from afar, is this how you treat guests?"

Just when Dongfang Bai was about to lose his mind completely, there was a clear and clear voice in Jue Palace.

"I'm not convinced, I want the entire Jialan land to surrender under my feet, I hate Jialan, and the Wushuang City, which is known as the number one magic weapon," a deep voice resembling an ancient troll floated out of the shrine.

As if he had come into contact with some kind of prohibition, Dongfang Bai returned to his senses, and he couldn't help breaking into a cold sweat. He couldn't figure it out, and he didn't dare to figure it out. What kind of monster was hidden in the shrine? With his own cultivation, he couldn't see it. In front of him, without hearing his voice, his mind was immediately subdued, what kind of evildoer can have such abilities.

Dongfang Bai couldn't help but think, the ecstasy aura has reached this point, it can no longer be described as ordinary. Presumably, if someone can face this aura without being taken away, I am afraid that among the younger generation in Jialan Realm, except for Longlan There is no one else.

Long Lan is revered as a saint by the Jialan people, possesses a nine-orifice exquisite heart, self-generated supreme supernatural powers, all living beings have no form, that is immune to all mental states from the innate talent,