What chance, what opportunity, it's all bullshit, this peach blossom tree wants to make a long-term investment and doesn't want to risk it!

"Your Peach Blossom Clan's Uncle Ben is well-informed and has heard of it, unlike other grass and tree spirits, your Peach Blossom Clan cultivates without doing anything, and is fed by the essence of the sun and the moon, and the spirit of heaven and earth.

"Yes. The peach blossom tree looked at Wang An, who closed his eyes and hit the sixth layer of the Mortal Stage under the tree.

"How?"

"Like a sleeping dragon resting for a long time. "

Oh, what a high evaluation, the real dragon is dormant in the abyss, and the eight rivers are roaring, this peach blossom tree clearly says that this Wang An is the potential of the hidden dragon to ascend to the abyss!

"Then what is Uncle Ben's luck?" The tip of the bloody sword "Nine Four Seven" drew a circle, and if there was an expression, it would be quite embarrassing.

"The blood moon is in the sky. "

The blood moon is in the sky, illuminating the world, the peach blossom tree did not say that the rising sun is in the sky, which means that the blood sword must not be a decent fairy sword, which is not wrong, this blood moon is in the sky to suppress the whole world, which means that the blood sword must be famous in the immortal world, which is even more prosperous than Wang An's luck.

But after hearing this, the tip of the sword lightly clicked on the cold pool, and a little wave spread in circles, if this guy was a person, he should be squinting his eyes now: "You have something to say." "

"I can't hide it from Your Excellency Fairy Sword, and I don't dare to deceive it. The peach blossom tree's tone was flat and there was no panic, these plants and trees who had no desire for sex were like this, and the blood sword was not strange.

"The moon is reversed by the sun, the sun is one since ancient times, and the light of the blood moon is naturally lined with the light of the sun... The master behind His Excellency Fairy Sword is afraid that the fate of the person is terrible, not long ago today, there was a vision of scarlet light in the place where I saw the gods, but there was also a appearance that covered the sky and the sun thousands of miles away, I thought it was the birth of the Great Demon, but now I think it must be the master of His Excellency Fairy Sword..."

"Tsk. "Although the blood sword is very unhappy that this peach blossom tree said that Mo Yi is his master, I have to admit that the round of blood that the peach blossom demon said is probably Mo Yi's luck.

"I also hope that Your Excellency Fairy Sword will send greetings to the Blood Sun on my behalf. The texture of this branch is the heart wood of the peach blossom tree, and the peach petals on it are hundreds.

"It's quite a matter of judging the situation. The blood sword unceremoniously put the mahogany into the sword hilt cassette, but he secretly thought in his heart, is this the highest state of the son of luck that Mo Yi said, the tiger's body was shocked, and the domineering spirit was exposed? But this Mo Yi himself is not here, this peach blossom demon only looked at the luck of the sky and frightened himself to show his sincerity, is the so-called son of luck still divided into three, six, nine and so on?

The blood sword glanced at Wang An, who was breaking through the sixth layer of the Mortal Period, and felt that he was afraid that he should not really be divided into ranks, this Wang An's son of luck was obviously not in a row, and picking up a gluttonous immortal tripod was all fragments, where was it like Mo Yi, this guy directly picked up this university... Phew, it was picked up by Uncle Ben, what kind of tattered gluttonous immortal ding, even if it is a complete version, he now has to be split with a sword, and he also refines everything? Funny.

"Then what are you going to do? Continue to hold back in this cold pool and cultivate for another thousand years and then transform into a human form?" The blood sword looked at the peach blossom tree, he probably counted that the peach blossom tree should be a thousand years old, otherwise it would be impossible to block his sword.

"Today's fortune has been concluded, if there is a chance in the future..."

"Don't go later, it's better to hit the day than to hit the day, then today. Suddenly, someone said.

The peach blossom tree and the blood sword were silent and did not speak, and in the dense forest not far away, a man walked out with a snake tail in his hand, and behind him was the blue poison green radix python that fled in front of him, but now it was disemboweled, and it could no longer die.

"Cut. The Blood Sword didn't want to speak when he saw the comer, so he flew to the dragon and found a right eye to insert it comfortably and continued to draw semen and blood.

The peach blossom tree quietly watched the man walk to the edge of the cold pool, standing under the peach blossom tree, in its unique sight, this man should not be a person, but a round of blood-colored sun, only the bright red luck light can illuminate the sky, it is not difficult to guess that this person is what it said before, the master behind the blood sword, the blood day luck person.

"It seems that my conjecture was correct. Mo Yi let go of the corpse of the green radix python in his hand, looked at the peach blossom tree, and was in a good mood...

"When did you come, don't you make a sound? "The Blood Sword has eyes, and it must roll its eyes.

"You made such a big fuss, and the entire Qingshan Sect was alarmed, but fortunately, Teacher Qingxuan suppressed it, anyway, I have nothing to do after reading the book, so I will come over to take a look at the situation. Mo Yi glanced at Wang An, whose breath was already on the verge of a breakthrough under the big tree: "Now it looks like you have gained something." "

"What kind of luck did you say before, the son of luck is still too mysterious, if you let Uncle Ben cut him with a sword again, if he doesn't die, then I'll admit it. "The Blood Sword never confessed in front of Mo Yi, and he only spoke with fear. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"It's not you who play like this, although the son of luck is hard, it is not impossible to die. Mo Yi shook his head: "What's more, there is more than one son of luck now, who knows if this god is playing with Gu and letting the son of luck kill each other?"

"Feel free, Uncle Ben's dragon slaying platform has been recorded!"

"Say it again. Mo Yi approached the peach blossom tree and circled around the peach blossom tree a few times, during which he raised his hand and patted the trunk, if it was someone else or a demon beast, this kind of behavior would have been drained by the peach blossom tree and turned into nourishment, but it didn't dare to make any mistakes in front of Mo Yi at all, and even the peach blossom branches were shaking when Mo Yi patted it.

"You say you can see 3.9 luck, it's true or false. Mo Yi looked up at the peach blossom tree and asked.

"That's true. The Peach Blossom Tree replied, "Your Excellency's qi calculation is the grandest and most beautiful I have seen in a thousand years, but..."

"All but the previous words were. Mo Yi interrupted the peach blossom tree and said with a smile.

Peach Blossom Tree was silent for a moment and continued: "But... Your Excellency's luck is mixed with dark spots. "

"Black spots, it's normal for the sun to have flares. Mo Yi said something that no one could understand, but quietly touched his heart: "In the past thousand years, how many lucky people have you seen like Wang An?"

"More than a dozen. Peach Blossom Tree said.

"So many?" Mo Ye was a little surprised: "Can you tell me their story?"

"Naturally. "。

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