Mysterious God-level Scan

The other elders were also shocked.

As the saying goes, a dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist, and the rest of the elders want to tell their disciples about this matter.

When you were cultivating last night, the three senior sisters were in your soul.

Without letting other elders bow their heads.

Seeing this, Ji Yumei stared.

As if thinking of something, Ji Yu's tone of rebuttal stopped abruptly.

"Okay, I will handle this matter, and my sister will be in charge of Yao Qing."

At this moment, Ji Yu once again returned to a state of cleanness and purity.

Seeing this, the rest of the elders looked at each other in dismay.

afternoon.

Ye Zicang stood in the courtyard, eating and breathing.

In the vagueness, Ye Zi Cang's palm swings illusoryly.

With each gentle dance, the sound of wind and thunder suddenly erupted, and it looked extremely strange.

original.

Ye Zicang is familiarizing himself with what he has learned.

Even if you have mastered it, you still need to be familiar with it before you can use it.

The Eight Desolate Palms, the Secret Words, the Seventy-Two Changes Whip Mountains and Move Stones, the Great Desolate Prisoner's Fingers

It slowly emerged in Ye Ye Cang's hands.

"call"

Mouth spit.

Ye Zi Cang's eyes suddenly opened.

Look out the door.

A petite female disciple looked at Ye Cang with a smile.

"Senior brother, this is the letter that Elder Ji Yu asked me to hand over to you, and this."

After finishing speaking, the petite female disciple handed a letter and jade slip to Ye Ye Cang, and turned to leave.

see.

Ye Zi Cang had a strange look on his face, and he still wrote letters in the same palace?

For a time, Ye Ye Cang was curious about what was written in the letter.

The envelope was then opened.

After half a cup of tea.

Ye Zi Cangqing's beautiful face suddenly widened.

"I am Cao!"

An exclamation suddenly sounded in Ye Zicang's mouth, breaking the quiet courtyard.

The dragon carp fled into the depths of the fish pond in horror, splashing ripples.

In Juanxiu's letter, she completely told what happened last night, what Ye Ye Cang would do in the future, and what she had to do when cultivating with the disciples of Jingyue Palace. In the end, the jade slip was about Jingyue Palace's practice. secret.

My God, I actually had a different kind of 3P with Miss Yao Qing and senior sister yesterday, no, no, it's 4P.

Ye Zicang held the letter in his hand and stood still.

And in the next moment.

Ye Zicang finally understood why in the morning, why they were uncharacteristically and even walking a little strangely.

As a modern teenager, it can be said that he has read countless "history", how can he not understand the truth.

For a time, Ye Zi Cang's eyes widened.

He remembered the vain way they walked yesterday, and it seemed that they had come here at least a few times before they did that.

"gollum"

Ye Zicang took a deep breath and wiped off the unwarranted sweat.

As the saying goes, there are no Jiazi in the mountains, and there are no years in practice.

unconsciously.

March is over.

Ye Zi Cang let out a deep breath.

His eyes suddenly opened and closed.

"morning"