Legend of the Great Saint

Inside the partial hall next to the true temple, Dai Mengfan’s arrival made the group of Qingyangguan flattered. The gas field that she swelled out of her body immediately pushed them into the ranks of her ministers, but she was convinced and convinced.

If it is not that the rituals are not popular in the practice roads, the disciples of Qingyangguan may have already squatted down the mountain like "the longevity" when the mortal sees the emperor.

Ling Xiaozi couldn't help but compare her with Yang Miaozhen, but she also had to admit that the illusion of this "true lord" completely overshadowed the "Miaozhen Shimei". That is not the pros and cons of the temperament, but the essential difference brought about by the difference in naked power. In the face of Yang Miaozhen, he still dared to have a color, in the face of Dai Mengfan, he could not lift his head, the brain was blank, and did not dare to have any distractions.

"Predecessors..." Qingyang real people sighed with the excitement of the hand, while sighing the charm of the word "Li Qingshan", so that the true priests personally moved to see them.

Dai Mengfan almost did not look at him with a glance, his right hand lightly lifted, Qingyang real people immediately shut up, quietly waiting on the side. Everything seems natural, and it doesn't feel rude at all, just like the elders greet the younger generation.

From the moment he came in, Dai Mengfan’s eyes fell on Yang Miaozhen’s body, and he praised him in his heart: “It’s a beautiful woman!” I immediately believed that she had a very close relationship with her master. Waking her hand to come to the front, smiled and said: "You are Yang Miaozhen?"

“Predecessors know me?” Yang Miaozhen walked involuntarily, and could not help but feel flattered.

"Of course, the people of Qingyangguan, especially the friends of Qingyang, I am a long-awaited name." Dai Mengfan swept away, and Qingyangguan people all have a panoramic view, and fell back to Yang Miaozhen: "called the predecessor too Now, since the younger sister wants to join the Vientiane, I will call my sister later."

The people in Qingyang are not allowed to scorn the envy, and their eyes are on the face of Yang Miaozhen.

"Teacher...Sister." Yang Miaozhen’s heart beats and his cheeks are hot and red. He needs to calm down his mind to be completely touched by the charming and amiable Dai Shijie in front of him.

"Sister, you should be a ‘Dangtang disciple’ to adapt to the environment of the Vientiane. How do you see it?” Dai Mengfan gently held Yang Miaozhen’s hand and said in a negotiated tone.

"This, my repair is like..."

"That's it."

Although Vientiane is not based on personal cultivation, it is ranked by the division of teachers. However, the "Dengtang disciple" generally has to be a three-day annihilation of the Yuan Ying monk. After all, there is no such contribution and it is impossible to make such a big contribution. But these rules can be flexibly adjusted in the hands of Dai Mengfan, the contribution can be slowly supplemented, and the repair can be slowly mentioned!

Since it is the "dead person" of the master brother, of course, she should take care of her sister, and it is also a good relationship. Maybe she can save her life in the future! If she did not consider the feeling of arrogance above nine days, she would not want to turn herself into the "old man" of the master. Now he is probably more reliable than that of the year!

I am afraid that no one in the Vientiane sect can imagine that the three masters who are immaculate and not angry and self-defeating will have such a "secular" idea. However, for her, only living is the most important thing. The fundamental purpose of practice is to live for a long time. If you can't live, everything is a mirror, and if you are trapped in a chaotic konjac in the past, I am afraid that it will be immediately I am a demon.

Only the Qingyang real person suddenly realized that the high-ranking true priest was like himself and was trying to hold the thigh of the master Li Qingshan.

The rainstorm is approaching, and all the weak are trying to climb the wings of the strong. And in the catastrophe, how many people are said to be absolutely strong? Maybe Li Qingshan is one.

When Yang Miaozhen was properly arranged, Dai Mengfan welcomed the arrival of Qingyang Guan and held cordial and friendly talks with the Qingyang real people.

The talks were not long, but they were very successful. Between the words and the words, Qingyang real people got a generally satisfactory treatment, and the guests and the guests enjoyed themselves.

"All disciples listen to orders..."

At this moment, a voice of indifference such as Xuan Bing, and vast as the sea, sounded from the Tianshu Building, centered on the spire of the highest point of the Tianshu Building, and the tide of the sea waved through the clouds and spread throughout every corner of the Vientiane City. Let all the practitioners listen to the shock and the ears.

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The crowded city of Vientiane quietly calmed down. It seems to be announcing the true ruler of the city.

In the true biography hall, Dai Mengfan was also shocked by the heart. The returning to the sea spirits even spoke, and in such a high-profile way, speaking directly to everyone, this is unprecedented in the history of the Vientiane.

Is it because of the order from the Supreme Lord who was above nine days? Or what is the result of the reintroduction of the future destiny of the Vientiane?

In any case, it must be related to the enchanting star, and the world!

"The Vientiane disciple Li Qingshan betrayed the Zongmen and broke into the magic road. From now on, he was expelled from the Vientiane and deprived of his identity in the Zongmen..."

The content of Guihai Lingzun is more shocking than the sound.

There was no sound in the temple, and everyone was stunned.

Dai Mengfan’s eyes wide open, and a very bad premonition is screaming in the heart.

"Changed to Dai Mengfan to take over the position of the big disciple, take charge of everything in the sect, continue to serve as the true evangelist, and lead the basaltic army and the fire corps, and this is the case!"

I am afraid of what comes, Dai Mengfan can't control himself and spit out a word: "Fuck!"

Yang Miaozhen, who is near, incredibly looks at her.

"You are waiting here!"

When Dai Mengfan throws a sentence, he turns into a purple light and flies to the Tianshulou.

Qingyang's real person looks like a crying smile, and the hard way: "How is this said? www.readwn.com~ Miaozhenzi, he put a good master and improper, how to break into the magic road!"

"Good Child" has changed back to "Miao Zhenzi," Qingyangguan's disciple is also involuntarily away from her, forming an empty field around her. Ling Xiaozi hesitated, and did not step closer.

Before Dai Mengfan said, "You are waiting here," the eyes are clearly only looking at Yang Miaozhen.

I don't know why, Yang Miaozhen doesn't feel worried. Instead, she wants to laugh. She said to herself: "The man is like this!"

Soon, Dai Mengfan came back. The new master's master sister, there is no a bit of joy on his face, but a gloomy drop of water, and dejected as if he had suffered a big defeat. Looking at Yang Miaozhen with a sullen look, I don’t know how to take her.

Other Qingyang disciples could not help but be farther away from her, fearing that "the city gates will catch fire and fish."

Qingyang real people can only sigh a "self-seeking and more happiness." However, his purpose has been reached, and the status of Dai Mengfan should not be repented.

Ling Xiaozi wants to come forward, but under the pressure of Dai Mengfan's horror, dare to step forward, just staring at the toes like a child who made a mistake.

Yang Miaozhen became calm and smiled and said: "Congratulations to Master Sister."

Ling Xiaozi looked up and looked up. For a time, the faint brilliance of her body could not be concealed even by Dai Mengfan, and even the court resisted and did not fall.