Comprehension beginners with 4.6 billion years of cultivation

Comprehension Beginners with 4.6 Billion Years of Cultivation Chapter 145

Ji Menghan said: "Isn't there already an ice unicorn buried in the medicine field? What does it matter if I bury a few more people?"

Bai Yan said: "The ice unicorn is a monster. I think it's okay to bury its body to fatten up the field, but it's really not good to bury the individual."

Ji Menghan said: "It's not much different, it's not all the same. Besides, if the medicine field mutates, an elixir will be produced. If the elixir is given to the head, her skill will improve quickly, and then she will Can revitalize Jianmen."

As soon as he moved this out, Bai Yan immediately compromised: "It's reasonable! Very reasonable, then bury it."

It seems that in her mind, everything is more important than the cultivation progress of the head Lori. It doesn't matter what is righteous or evil, whether it is good or not, as long as the junior sister practices fast, everything can be compromised.

The three people came to the back while chatting awkwardly. Zeng Jing took Huayu and flew down from the top of the mountain and landed in front of them.

Bai Yan said, "Junior Brother, Junior Sister, are you all right here?"

"It's okay." Zeng Jing smiled: "Junior sister and I are very safe. We watched from a distance as you beat the enemy back."

Bai Yan said: "It's all thanks to Uncle Shi, whoops, speaking of it, Uncle Shi said that he secretly reset our mountain guard sword formation, let's go and take a look."

The five people came to the sword pavilion in the middle of the sword gate. The sword pavilion still remained in a dilapidated state. After Zeng Jing recast the sword formation, he deliberately put it in a mess of ruined tiles without clearing it out, so The two girls have not found it either.

Now they pulled away the ruins and looked at it carefully, only to realize that the sword formation of the door had actually been activated. Now there were many messy magic weapons hanging on it, which seemed to be very powerful. The only problem was that these magic weapons were too unfamiliar. , There is nothing serious about broken tiles or broken shoes.

The head Lolita suddenly said: "The style of the uncle, it feels a bit like that of the junior, it's all messy."

Zeng Jing: "Cough, cough! I'm not so messy. I'm very handsome."

The head Lori squinted: "It seems that the uncle likes to be handsome just now, and he deliberately put on a handsome posture to put Ten Thousand Sword Art."

Zeng Jing: "..."

Seeing a bit embarrassing, Bai Yan stood up and came to protect his younger brother: "Junior sister, don't spit on the younger brother, the younger brother is also very good like the younger brother, and he will be as good as the younger brother in the future. It is very promising."

The head Lori has nothing to say now, and she can't sing against Bai Yan.

Everyone worked together to sort out the sword pavilion, clean up the debris inside, and reveal the huge sword in the middle. The mess of magic weapons hung on it looked gleaming, as if the sword gate was restored to its old days. Like the glory.

The heads of Lori and Bai Yan are still very happy, after all, it is worthy to be happy to confirm that there is still a senior living in this school.

Zeng Jing can also waver now. He smiled and said: "In the future, I will also hang the magic weapon I cultivated in this mountain guard sword formation, and continue to strengthen it."

Bai Yan smiled: "Okay, then I'll ask my brother."

Everyone was talking about this. Suddenly, several people with spiritual knowledge felt that someone was coming.Everyone was relieved when they swept the appearance of the people who came with their spiritual sense. The people who came were disciples of the Emei school, and not only one came, but a full five girls and sisters from the Emei school flew together.

The head Lori hurriedly took everyone out to greet them. At the gate of the mountain, she saw the expressions on the faces of the Emei school ladies and sisters who were very dignified. One of the leading disciples hugged the head Lori and said: "Jianmen Senior sister, have you ever been to the Jinzhu Gang and Yuejiao?"

"Huh? I've been here!" The head Lori said: "I just came here."

The Emei disciple said nervously: "Then how are you? Are there any injuries?"

The head Lori smiled: "I'm okay, I have..." She suddenly realized that there is no need to tell the story about the uncle, so she didn't say anything at all, and smiled: "The sect will take care of them, why? Up?"

A disciple of Emei said with a black face: "Many schools of Shushan have been attacked by the moon worshippers, and the schools of Shushan have suffered heavy losses. We are visiting each school. Please come to Emei Golden Summit tomorrow."

Chapter 185

Hearing what Emei's disciple said, everyone couldn't help but froze. The head Lori said, "Is being attacked and calculated?"

The disciple Emei nodded: "These moon worship demon is too treacherous. They pretend to be disciples of the Jinzhu Gang and say they are sending letters, but in the end they sent masters and suddenly attacked the leaders of the various factions. Fortunately, my life was saved by the armor made by the real fox, but the other sects were not so lucky. We have received obituaries from several sects just now, and we don’t know how many sects have been attacked. There was a mess, and it was too late to inform us, so we went out to various schools and asked about everyone’s situation."

Everyone immediately thought that just now, among the disciples of the Golden Bamboo Gang, a primordial infant who worshipped the Moon Sect, suddenly made a sneak attack, which was indeed impossible to guard against.

Ji Menghan leaned into Zeng Jing's ear and whispered: "Thanks to you, if Jianmen really has a master uncle in the Yuan Ying stage, it is probably already lying down now. We have to send an obituary to Emei."

Zeng Jing whispered: "Soldiers are not tired of fraud! This moon worship is really a bit level."

He couldn't help asking the young ladies of Emei: "Who has been victimized by the news so far?"

Miss Emei said: "The head of the Qingcheng faction was killed."

Zeng Jing: "..."

No, Nima's refrained from laughing, she must not laugh at this time.It is very rude to laugh when others die, and you must show mourning anyway.

But, what should he do if he can't help it?

At this time, the only way to urinate was to escape. Zeng Jing quickly said: "I have a sudden urgency, so I take a step first.

Ji Menghan actually said, "Ah, I suddenly remembered something, I'll go back to the house first."

The two flashed at the same time, and laughed at a place that would not offend people.

The head Lori held a fist to the Emei disciples: "Understood, we must come to Jinding tomorrow."

"Yeah! Be careful on the road." Emei disciple said: "I don't know what insidious methods the moon worship cult has. In short, everyone must be careful recently, and don't fall into their insidious tactics."

The head Lori said: "We will be careful."

The young ladies of Emei left, and the head Lori turned to Bai Yan, and said in a low voice: "Fortunately, our uncle is strong enough, otherwise, the master of moon worship who pretends to be the Golden Bamboo Gang will also Successfully tricked him."

Bai Yan nodded: "Oh, go to the meeting tomorrow and see what happened."

That night, there was nothing to say.

In the early morning of the next day, everyone got up early, used breakfast, Yu Qijian, and came towards the Emei Golden Summit.

When I was approaching the Emei School, I saw Wolongzhuang and his party flying from another direction. The leader was Zhuge Chunfeng. When I saw Zeng Jing and others, he reported his fist on the goose feather fan and bowed: "Ah, the nephews of Jianmen, you are here too."

The head Lori didn't want to pay attention to him, but Bai Yan returned a salute: "Uncle Zhuge, I heard that last night the moon worship cult disguised as the Jinzhu gang and attacked various factions. I wonder if Guizhuang is good?"

Zhuge Chunfeng chuckled and said, "The two items were so dissimilar. I saw that he was a fake at a glance, but I pretended not to see it, and happily poured him a glass of poisoned wine, and reached out to take his shoulder. Persuaded him to drink, he drank the poisoned wine like a stick, and then I took advantage of his poisoning and slapped him to death with a fan."

Everyone: "..."

It can only be said that it is indeed Zhuge Chunfeng.

Bai Yan wanted to ask: Is it really good for a decent person to play poisonous wine?But when this sentence reached the lips, he pressed it back.It seems that there is nothing wrong with using insidious tricks on the bad guys. You can't foolishly let the bad guys use insidious tricks on yourself without resisting yourself, right?Such complaints really lose.

The people of Jianmen and Wolongzhuang merged into one, and they landed in front of the gate of Mount Emei. A group of female disciples came to greet everyone and led them inside.

Zhuge Chunfeng was the host of the last hero meeting, but this time he was also an attendee. The angle was different, and the manner of action was of course different. He accompanied Zeng Jing to the Golden Summit during the whole process. Sit in the middle of the arranged chairs.

Zeng Jing looked around and found that the people from the sects she was familiar with had already arrived. People from the Black Mountain White Water Yellow Flower Green Willow Alliance, Shuai Zizong, and Balangzong were all there, and the old friends she knew were also there. All alive, they waved to Zeng Jing from a distance.

Turning his head to look at other sects, I saw a large group of disciples wearing white scarves on the seat of the Qingcheng faction. They seemed to be wearing filial piety. The leader of the Qingcheng elder was the one who said not to each other with Jianmen last time. The supporting guy also looked sad and in pain.

Turning his head to look at other schools, there are also a group of people in Xiling, wearing white clothes with white scarfs on their heads. There are also the West Girl Gate, Tiantai Mountain, and several schools whose names Zeng Jing can’t name. Gloomy.

He whispered to Ji Menghan next to him: "It seems that the plot last night was on a large scale."

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