Dragon Vein Martial God

Although the old woman's voice is weak... But if it is strong, you can hear a chilling pressure from that voice!

No one knows her real name, but she claims to be Yin Li.

People you know, respect, mother-in-law Yin.

The old monster in the black feather Pavilion, whose cultivation is the peak of Tianlan and the realm of transforming babies, is an old monster.

Han Youqing bowed his head: "I'm not doing well. Please punish me."

"Hmm?" the old woman, that is, Yin Li, suddenly raised her voice.

Han Youqing hurried out: "master, I don't know..."

Soon, she described her trip to the south from beginning to end, impartial and without adding fuel.

The old woman's eyes were turbid again: "why didn't you kill him?"

"Can't kill."

After a pause, Han Youqing shook his head: "Xia Houping was too radical. At that time, he was the only one left. There was no sign of serious injury and escape. If the disciple took action, he would fight life and death, maybe he was not the opponent of that person."

The man in her mouth is, of course, Jiangting!

Yin Li's voice became disdainful, and her eyes were slightly clear: "the only son of the Lord of the devil... Hum... Cough..."

At last, he began to cough violently.

"Master, your body?" Han Youqing quickly looked up.

"No problem, temporarily, can't die... Such a big change, why not summon immediately." the old woman shook her head slightly and her face returned to calm.

Han Youqing smiled bitterly: "when the disciple sent the message, he was smashed by a mysterious man and had to come back in person... The person who made the move had excellent cultivation, at least all had golden elixir cultivation, and he only made the move to destroy the message. He didn't hurt the disciple. There may be something fishy among them."

Yin Li exhaled slightly, shook his head, turned and faced the cliff again.

Han Youqing saw this and said, "master, what should I do next?"

"Not long ago, the news came from the blood that the younger generation of Taoist Qingfeng of zishuang gate closed down and tried to turn the baby."

After a pause, Yin Li closed his eyes: "just follow the plan... The general trend is difficult to reverse, but it's just a little troublesome."

"I see." Han Youqing bowed and left backward.

When he left the cliff, Han Youqing turned around, his eyes showed pure light, and flew away with an inexplicable look.

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Big day Saints.

A thatched house by the river.

A young man sat quietly fishing by the river.

I don't know how long.

The young fisherman suddenly said, "what's the matter?"

"Grandpa, just heard that Taoist Qingfeng of zishuang gate has been closed for several months without any movement. He turned into a baby and can almost declare failure." a dark shadow appeared silently by the river.

The youth continued to fish.

The shadow saw it and said, "seriously, don't you intervene?"

"Yin Li, the old woman is dying... Oh, she will fight with anyone who interferes."

After a pause, the young man shook his head slightly and was detached: "the devil can't repair the East desert. The old monsters of the purple frost gate are not in a hurry. What are you in a hurry?"

The shadow was silent.

"It's just some mortals. Mortals hurry for a hundred years and die..."

Speaking of this, the young man looked up at the sky: "no matter how many casualties, the population will come up in 150 years at most. Let's wait and see."

"But... Before the cool wind closed the door, I heard from all sides that Heiyu Pavilion had an affair with evil cultivation, and the purple frost gate was difficult to support with one arm... I heard that Qiushui Pavilion seemed to be preparing for war and wanted to go to the East desert for assistance."

Speaking of this, the dark shadow's voice was low: "once Qiushui Pavilion intervenes... Heiyu Pavilion, Qiushui Pavilion and zishuang gate participate in the war, and there are demons entangled. Zishuang gate is also located in a special place. Five or six out of ten Huaying scattered practitioners live in seclusion in zishuang gate... It is likely that the war will be difficult to contain."

"Your words are a little more." the young man looked at the river again.

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Qiushui Pavilion.

I don't know where it is, a peach forest.

Taolin center, two bamboo houses side by side.

Outside the bamboo house, when Jiangting came out of the medicine picking Valley, the flower bell that he had never seen was here.

At the beginning, the leader of Qiushui pavilion was old, and the flowers were still here.

Hualing's voice was a little angry: "mother, the three sects of the great sun saint, the Tu Xing gate and the demon refining pavilion have never made any action. Why should we go to the purple frost gate in such a hurry to help eliminate the demon cultivation?"

"Everyone gets evil cultivation and kills it. Why doesn't Xiao linger want to go." Hua's voice is still a little spoiled, soft, and no longer cold and dignified.

"I feel that there are other reasons. We Qiushui pavilion are so anxious to make a move..." at this point, Hualing shook her head quickly.

Also because she shook her head, the wind chime tied to her hair, "Ding Ding..." rang.

The flower still smiled and said, "Xiaoling is getting smarter and smarter."

"Mother..." the flower bell's voice dragged on, and the flower's arm shook constantly.

If you let others see that the iceberg flower bell still has such a little daughter's posture, I'm afraid not all of them will be shocked to knock off their big teeth.

"All right, all right..."

The flower still shook her head reluctantly, and then whispered, "can you still remember the late autumn ancestor."

"Late autumn ancestor?"

After thinking for a while, Hualing's eyes brightened: "remember, the late autumn ancestor is our greatest pride in Qiushui Pavilion. He successfully transformed the baby in just 400 years. In the whole history of Tianlan, she is also a rare Tianjiao. The most important thing is that she is only 450 years old now. I heard..."

Speaking of this, Hualing suddenly thought of something and looked stunned.

Hua still saw it and rubbed Hualing's head: "even Xiaoling, you know there is a problem. How can we not figure it out... Now you should understand why we Qiushui Pavilion, knowing that there is a secret, got a message from zishuang gate, but decided to help zishuang gate immediately."

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Tianlan, Qinghong, dangerous place, somewhere.

"Hoo..." he took a breath, and Jiang Ting slowly opened his eyes.

About twenty days have passed since I fought with the ice snow toad.

During this period, he has been molesting here.

Now, the injury has finally completely healed... Unfortunately, the quality of the healing pills on him is too low. Otherwise, it would not take so long to recover the injury.

Next

Leaning to ponder for a while, Jiang Ting got up and jumped quickly in the direction of the cold pool.

Cold pool.

Before long, Jiang Ting returned to the cold pool.

Here, there is not much difference from twenty days ago, and the blood on the ground has dried up.

At a glance, Jiang Ting ignored it, raised his feet and walked to the edge of the cold pool... Some of the cold pool water evaporated by the big array, and somehow returned to the original horizontal line.

Even with Jiang Ting's cultivation at the moment, he can feel a faint cold on the edge... If he enters the cold pool, maybe he can really feel "cold".

Looking at it for a while, Jiang Ting's look suddenly coagulated... When he returned to the cold pool, he was naturally ready to deal with the cold ice snow toad, and took the so-called ice flame and fire beads in the cold pool.

But now, the snow toad can't come out, because of the special environment of the cold pool, he can't enter the cold pool... It seems that we need to find a way to force the ice snow Toad out of the cold pool.