A Sword Through the Nine Heavens

　　 "Old fairy, do you have any other daughters to marry?" Some innocent people whispered.

　　 "Yeah! My niece and niece are all done."

　　 seems to them to be the son-in-law of the Dande Taoist Yuande Taoist. As long as you can climb the relationship with the supreme Yuande old **** of the Danding faction, you can barely cover the sky and walk sideways in the cultivation world!

"You know what, this well-known withered tree evergreen, people come more than you, Muyu do not know? The handsome young gods who are handsome and promising young people also call the withered tree evergreen as a master!" Muyu in the crowd Li shouted deliberately, ready to save face for the dead wood, don't let anyone take it lightly. How to say dead wood is also his own master, always belittled.

　　 Muyu raised his face with a thick skin when he said this. Anyway, narcissism doesn't matter.

　　Withered wood heard Muyu's voice. He heard Muyu defending him. His face eased a little. At least his name was too big. Muyu didn't fall into the well, which made him very satisfied.

　　 "It turned out to be dead wood evergreen, I did hear that dead wood evergreen only has the Jindan period to repair."

　　 "No wonder! It must be that the dead wood with the light of the true god's apprentice will become the son-in-law of Yuande's old fairy, he really has to thank Muyu!"

　　 "Yeah! Yeah! Withered trees can still have this kind of treatment without repairing, they are all blessed with Muyu! Otherwise, why should he!"

　　Everyone knows more or less the name of the poison king withered tree and evergreen, but it is agreed that the withered tree is only favored by the Yuande Taoist people through Muyu.

　　 Withered wood's face darkened again, and he was about to blow out!

　　 Muyu listened to the comments around with some consternation, and some silently muttered: "Sorry, I'm sorry! I really want to say good things to you. These people are too narrow-minded. I can't help it."

　　No one knows the true ability of dead wood, but it is an existence that is not weaker than Sword Shadow Dust! At first, it was under the eyes of evil immortality to show the hands and feet to Jiu Tianfeng Demon Array to protect Muyu and others.

　　 Yuande Taoist patted the dead wood shoulder and said kindly: "Although dead wood is Master of Muyu, but it is also my son-in-law, you say yes! Dead wood."

　　 The gentle attitude of Yuande Taoist people towards the dead wood made many people jealous of death! For the onlookers, if they can say a word or two to this affable old gentleman, they will be willing to pay the price.

　　 The dead wood lungs exploded, and went back to the Yuande Taoist, without thinking and knowing what would happen to him all the way back. The two might yell at each other as soon as they reach no one. Perhaps the dead wood will scold a bit more aggressively, because the Yuande Taoists have already taken advantage of it.

　　 Because of the eyes of so many people, if the old fairy didn't answer the question, it would be too much. Although Drywood doesn't like this old bastard, he is not Muyu. Muyu doesn't have a sense of belonging to Danding School, but Drywood is different. He has his own unique feelings for Danding School.

Danding School is the root of dead wood, and Yuande Dao is a sign of Danding School. He knows that he has the responsibility to maintain the image of the old fairy in front of outsiders, so that more people will awe the Danding School. . If he pointed at Yuande Taoist and yelled, although Yuande Taoist would not treat him like that, Dan Dingpai's signboard would be ruined.

　　If even the juniors dare to scold Yuande's old gods casually, wouldn't it mean that the Danding School has no rules?

　　Furthermore, even Muyu, who had no sense of belonging to the Danding School, did not pierce the true face of Yuande Taoism in front of everyone, and pretended to be respectful, not to mention the truth that there is more dead wood than Muyu.

　　 said dry wood stiffly: "Yes, my father-in-law."

　　 "Don't take so much money, you have to call me "Daddy", we are all a family." Yuande Taoist plucked his beard, smiled and said inch by inch. To the outsider, his eyes looking at the dead wood were full of love, and only the dead wood knew that the "love" had hidden tricks to succeed.

　　 "Yes, Dad." Withered wood almost squeezed out these two words with his teeth.

　　 "Well, good son-in-law, let's go home." Yuande Taoist laughed and strode forward. He knows that by normal means, no matter how to force the dead wood, it is impossible to call him "father", and only by relying on everyone's pressure will the dead wood be obedient, and can make the hard wood with a hard mouth soft, so don't be too proud of him at this moment. Too.

　　 Many self-cultivators looked at the image of the old goddess' kind-hearted and good-looking, respected all over, and then listened to the "father" of the dead wood. They were envious of death.

　　 But they wouldn't believe it if they were killed. The supernatural old fairy with a supernatural appearance is an old **** stick in his back!

　　Whether it is Xiuwei or alchemy technology Yuande Taoists are top-notch, but definitely not a serious old guy!

　　 Muyu looked at the withering of the dead wood and secretly laughed, and now it is impossible to say that the deadwood suffers from the loss or not. After all, the Yuande Taoist is also the dead father of the deadwood by name. At the beginning, Mu Yu thought that the Taoists of Yuande wanted the dead wood to call him "daddy" just to talk about it. He didn't expect that he really did. The old man's trick is really ruthless, even the dead wood can't prevent it.

　　 Yuande Taoist had long expected that withered wood would not be able to take off the coat of his old **** stick in front of so many people, so Yuande Taoist, who was so scheming at this moment, was proud of his tail.

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Mu glanced angrily at Muyu, who was laughing in the crowd, and resisted the urge to beat Muyu, and then he left with Yuande Taoist.

Everyone's envious eyes fell on the dead wood, and Mu Yu's attention was always on the dead wood. At this moment, Mu Yu suddenly raised her head and looked at the "Tianzi" restaurant sign above her head, as if she noticed something. Then the figure was hidden in the crowd.

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　　 "Do the Taoists of Yuande want to leave with the evergreen tree? This is tricky!" God waited to drink a glass of wine again. Suddenly, the look moved, and the chopsticks were put down gently, blinking, and his body had disappeared on his seat.

　　After a while, Muyu walked slowly to the position where Cai Caitian was waiting to sit, looking at the empty glass on the table, frowning slightly.

　　 "Who the **** are you?" Mu Yu thought to herself.

　　Since the spiritual power in his body has become black and white, he has become extremely sensitive to everything around him. Just when the dead wood had just left, he obviously felt that a hostility was fleeting on the dead wood.

　　 This hostility is very slight, and the Yuande Taoist walked out of the Baicaotang platoon is very grand, everyone is staring at them, and some eyes will inevitably fall on the dead wood, which even the Yuande Taoist did not notice. If it were not for Muyu's intention to focus on the dead wood, I am afraid he would not find this faint hostility.

　　 Muyu walked to the window and looked at the back of the dead wood and Yuande Taoist. Because of the Yuande Taoist, he felt relieved a little.

　　 "No matter who you are, if you want to start with the dead wood in front of the old man in the attic, you are still too tender." Mu Yu clenched her fists.

　　He didn't want to stand firm around the corner, but he hadn't had time to think about anything. His body was drawn out again and disappeared in place.

　　 Wanwan came out from the corner and Xiumei frowned slightly: "Dare to hit my uncle's idea, it's really a look! If you run fast, don't let me know who you are!"

　　Finally, Wanwan watched the withered tree's back in a variety of ways to commit nympho.

　　He didn't want to walk on the twelve-mile street. Even though he was almost caught by two people, he still didn't change his face. These two are not ordinary people, one is the apprentice of the true God, the other is the evil school jade girl Wan Wan, he can perceive his whereabouts, he was not surprised.

　　 The purpose of his trip was originally for Muyu. When he saw Muyu, he chose to leave, not because he was afraid of anything, but because he would startle the Yuande Taoist who had just walked away. In front of the Yuande Taoist, he did not dare to be arrogant, even if he had the protection of the extremely immortal rules, the Yuande Taoist would still be able to make him unable to walk around. In addition, Fifty Mile Garden in the South is not allowed to fight on the street. If the rules are broken, it will cause trouble. After all, he is the young master of the Star Gate, and it has a bad influence on the Star Gate.

　　 "The apprentice of the true **** is not as good as me, but he has such a sensitive sense of smell, and he always feels that some changes have occurred in him." Tian waited and felt his chin in contemplation.

　　 Then a flash of light flashed in his eyes: "However, no matter how powerful you are, I will surely return the trauma of my younger brother to you slowly, and then kill you again!"

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　　 There is an abandoned hut in an alley in Fifty Mile Garden in the south. The dark hut has no fingers, the room is empty, without any furniture, and even covered with spider webs.

　　 However, at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the room. His arrival seemed to bring endless light, illuminating the whole room as daylight, all the dust was wiped out in an instant, and the dirty room became as clean as ever.

　　 There is no spiritual fluctuation in this person, but his figure is so great in the white light, like a towering mountain, and like a **** above the nine heavens, let people look up. White light enveloped the person, and even if someone stood here, he could not see his true face.

　　 Soon after, another figure appeared in the room. This person was like the first person, with an endless light on his body, but his body was much smaller than the first person.

　　 "Lord, Sword Shadow Dust Wind has got angry with the Grass, what should I do next?" The second person asked, his voice thick and thick, and thunder came.

"He wants to rehabilitate and deal with me. Where is it so easy?" The first person's voice sounded very ethereal, as if crossing the time and space, coming from the vast ancient times, but again looking vicissitudes and hoarse. Like childish voices, they are ever-changing and unpredictable.

　　 This man turned out to be a defender of the Mie Palace!

　　 "Lord, how are you going to deal with Jianying Chenfeng?"

The defenders did not answer him directly, but lamented, "Sword shadow dust wind, phantom clear rain~www.readwn.com~ The evil shadow is not old, there are always people who are beyond the rules of heaven, immortality, I am envious. I have the whole Cultivating the realm, but unable to surpass the shackles of heaven and earth, how can fate be so unfair to me?".

　　 Rao is that he will reach the end of his life when he is a cultivator. He is jealous of these immortal people, and he also wants to have the power of immortality.

　　 "Jianying Chenfeng is a very smart person, he has arranged everything for a long time. However, Rao is his wisdom, how can he think that some things will also have loopholes?" The defender laughed lightly.

　　 "Lord, you mean the host of Hou Tu, south?"

　　 "Not only south, he is already in our pocket, there is one more person we need to help him."

　　 "You mean--"

　　 "Yuande Taoist people should let him go to the Mie Palace as soon as possible, do you understand what I mean?" The Miyanomiya guards pondered for a long time.

　 "But it's not time yet -" The second figure pondered for a long while, and suddenly realized, "My subordinates understand."

　　 "Sword shadow dust wind which sword shadow dust wind has been fighting with you for a lifetime, and I deserve to win once. I own the entire cultivation world, formulate the rules of the game, and all cultivation persons obey my orders, how do you fight me?"

　　 The room gradually dimmed, the endless light gradually faded, as if it was just a blink of an eye, the whole room fell into darkness again, and nothing seemed to happen.