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other places?

It is not impossible, the temple is a vein, it is said that every level of the mainland has appeared, not because they are alone.

Even so, it means that the person who received the inheritance of the gods in this temple is 100% the person in the temple.

Now, how do you know where the disciples are!

The elders looked at the old master. After all, this kind of thing was decided by him. Others could not say anything more!

"It's a pity. It is not easy to find someone to find out. Ten years later, the battle of genius, I hope he can appear. As for other means, we don't have to act. I believe he will appear in us ten years later. Face, at that time, let him return to our heavenly temple." The old master slowly opened his mouth.

Since the old master planned this way, the other old people looked at each other and nodded. They all agreed. In any case, the ten years are not long. At that time, they will pay attention to these geniuses.

The dialogue between these old men, a red woman standing outside the hall heard clearly.

Her beauty reveals a touch of magic, and whispers softly: "The **** inheritor, this kind of talent, you don't find it, this lady is looking for herself, I will find him out!"

The next moment, the woman in red flashed and disappeared!

Half a year has passed!

Cheng Hao, who has waited for three and a half months in the Central Plains Holy Land, is now in the wind.

Mo Xuanzun returned to the Central Plains Holy Land to find someone in the Tianji Temple for half a month. He learned that Cheng Hao was not at home. He went to Fenglingguo two months ago. He didn’t think about it. He immediately went to Fenglingguo. Find someone.

Cheng Hao, who left the Central Plains Holy Land, only walked with the old man and the teacher. Originally, she prepared to act with Gao Hanjun. The ancestors and Mrs. Cheng did not agree. In the end, she had to promise that the old man would follow. Go with yourself.

Everything in the holy land of the Central Plains is handed over to Mrs. Cheng’s wife and the assistants of the elders.

This action was to raise awareness. Cheng Hao did not directly use the crane to find the place where Gao Hanjun said. It took two months to enter Dafengguo. One kind of Taobao was found with Taobao. A lot of low-level baby.

These low-level babies, others are basically not known, all are found by the little golden rat, in order to upgrade the space, of course, this kind of thing is more good.

"Missy, eat a little more!"

At the moment, they were in the middle of the mountain, and they set up a pot, and there was a strong fragrance in the pot in front of them.

Although they are saying that they are going out, they will not be ill-treated. The things they bring are all brought with them, and all kinds of spices and dishes are carried with them.

"Thank you!" After taking over the things that should be handed over by the old man, Cheng smiled.

The little jade vine that turned into a little girl screamed at the watery eyes and said eagerly: "Old man, hurry up, give me a good fragrance-"

"Yes, very soon!"

Although Xiao Yuteng’s appearance was small, she should treat her as a little ancestor, and poured a bowl from the pot to her. She said with concern: “Slowly eat, very hot!”

"Okay, OK, I know!" The fragrant broth, Xiao Yuteng took it to his mouth, no matter whether it was hot or not. "God, how is this place?"

Suddenly came a whisper, and a burst of sound came from behind them.

The person who was eating did not pay attention to it. It seems that he did not know that someone had come. Only the bowl with a cold face put it down and turned to look at it.

A group of men and women came to this side under the leadership of an old man.

Looking at the clothes on them, he stumbled. These people didn't seem to be ordinary people.

After a glance, he quickly closed his eyes and saw that his master and Missy did not take one thing, and he naturally would not say anything more.

They came forward and saw an old man and two young people, plus a child. The leader of the team frowned. Where is it, he knows very well, how can this group of people appear? Here.

The most important thing is that, except for the young men who have the martial arts, the rest of the old one is a small one. He can't see their cultivation at all. The breath on them seems to be ordinary people.

Just, are they really ordinary people?

Or, the old man would suspect that the young men and women behind him could not understand this. They were welcome to go forward. One of the young women was yelling at a few people and shouted: "Who are you, how? Will appear here!"

"-"

No one responded, burying the broth one by one, no one even lifted it up, even more to see them.

This time, these people’s disregard, not only the younger men and women who are more prosperous, the anger of the sky, even if the leader of the old man flashed dissatisfaction.

In Fengling, no one dares to ignore himself. He is also a veteran of Wuling. He is likely to break through Wuling’s peak and become Wuwang.

Out of the world, who dares to disrespect him, but in this mountain, these people do not look at them, and have a bit of anger in their hearts to be willing to watch the show, let their elite disciples out.

"you guys--"

The young woman has always been high, and she has been a martial artist. She has been living in the stars and holding the moon. When she was so disregarded, she was very angry and pointed to a woman who was several times more beautiful than herself. Drink: "Death hoe, don't take your people, hurry up, or else, we will show you good!"

There is only one early martial artist who is not in the eyes of the martial artist. What's more, they are leading the Wuling Peak, and they don't have to care about these people.

The other disciples around her, one by one, staring at the eyes, and they were hostile, they bullied them, and surrounded them four without knowing it. It seems that they did not put these four people in their eyes.

After drinking a large bowl of broth, Xiao Yuteng wiped a small mouth and handed his big bowl to the person next to him. "Too good, old man, hurry up and give me a bowl!"

Crisp children's voice, cute and invincible face, a pair of sparkling eyes, plus a pair of pink and tender look, Xiao Yuteng cute look, let those people lost and surprised.

Among these people, one of the young men wearing a light white robes, since his appearance, his vision has not left the process, his seemingly calm, his heart is amazing.

He has seen a lot of beautiful women, even among these elite disciples, there are several outstanding girls, but he never put these beautiful women in his eyes. In his opinion, these women are completely unsuitable. he.

However, he first saw the dusty woman, even if the other party did not seem to have a little bit of cultivation, he was heart-felt, and unconsciously, she had a different feeling.

His abnormality was not found by others. The angry woman just looked back. She saw her master's look. Her expression was stiff and instantly, looking at the other's line of sight. It happened to be a woman who could not look good. .

When did her master show such a gentle look to the woman?

His tenderness should belong to her, and no woman can have it.

Thinking of it, she couldn’t help but scream when she was so trembled: "Hey, you are looking for death-"

Snapped--

Her screams were knocked out by a slap, and then she was personally smashed out, as if she had been swept away by garbage.

"what--"

The screams of horror broke the tranquility of the woods, and the young men and women changed their faces. Not only they, even the old man of the leader, showed a look of damn.

Just now, he clearly looked at the combination of the old, the second and the young, but he did not find out who was the one who did not see it as the peak of Wuling.

At this moment, he knew that he had stunned the four people. If he could not see through it, then he believed that the older man in front of him was definitely a martial artist or a martial artist.

Thinking of himself getting into this kind of master, he felt a little numb in his heart, especially the indulgence of the junior rude, he knows that it will not end well.

At this time, the broth in the Cheng Hao bowl was finished, and the old man asked quickly: "Miss, don't you want to drink a bowl?"

"No need!" Handed the bowl in his hand. Cheng Hao handed out the handkerchief and wiped the corner of his mouth gracefully. He said, "I am going to rest, get things done!"

"Yes, Missy!"

In the eyes of the public, Cheng Hao flashed and disappeared in front of them. No one knows where she went! The wolf-stricken woman was helped back, and she was so angry and hated that she just saw the woman disappearing without a trace. She wanted to swear and screamed, but she did not say a word.

Many young men and women who were equally indignant saw this scene, and their expressions were fixed at the moment, and they looked like a ghost.

Who can do it silently and silently, this kind of ability is at least Wu Huangxiu, then, the woman just did not have to repair, but because her cultivation is too high, they can not see it.

The old man of the team leader is even more earthy. He first chilled from the bottom of his heart. This time he really hit the iron plate!

A group of angry strangers, at this moment, they did not dare to make a little sound, they just looked at the old, the young, the little, the little drink.

"Old man, I am also full!"

The two bowls of broth were drunk, and Xiao Yuteng patted his little round belly and smiled.

"It’s good to drink!"

The old man also took out his handkerchief and gently helped it wipe the oil on the corner of his mouth and asked, "Are you going to rest with Missy, or are you playing for a while?"

"Humph--"

A slamming sound, it seems that an invisible ripple is spreading in all directions, falling on the hearts of dozens of people here, as if giving the hammer to the heart, letting their faces change, their bodies are uncontrollable and go backwards. A few steps.

They were shocked and unbelievable when they were surprised.

It seems that only three or four-year-old milk dolls are so powerful and fearful, then what is the horror of the old man who seems to be Pingdan.

In their horrified eyes, the three who have been ignoring them have finally turned around, especially the little girl who looks like a cute little girl. She is beautiful like a crystal scorpion, looking directly at everyone, and the beautiful voice is from her throat. Issued: "Who was the monk who was swearing?"

"-"

When she heard her inquiries, the young men and women couldn’t help but step back again, as if they were not cute children, but monsters.

"Who is the monk, why don't you talk!" Xiao Yuteng continued to ask, but his eyes locked the woman who was arrogant and embarrassed, and the eyes flashed a cold light.

"You--" Under the scolding of the children, the face of the young woman could not be hanged, and she couldn't help but speak.

Only she just spoke a word, only to see the white light of Xiao Yuteng's eyes, as lightning, directly through her chest, revealing a big blood hole in the fist.

"You, you--" Death glared at the eyes, how could she not believe it, the little doll in front of her ability to kill her.

Moreover, under the watchful eyes of dozens of people, no one can save her.

hiss--

These elite disciples who have always been strong to the extreme can't help but **** a cold air, and finally feel that there is a atmosphere of death covering them, one by one looking at the weird combination in front of them, afraid that they will shoot again.

The old man who had been behind the party was a little sluggish. Looking at the woman who fell down, his face was violently twitching and leaping, holding many disciples behind him.

Xiao Yuteng killed the woman, as if she was not interested in the rest of the woman. Its figure disappeared and disappeared.

They should be swept away by the old man’s indifferent eyes, and immediately see the people’s comings clearly, and faintly said: “The Ming Dynasty, one of the nine sects, a strong style!”

"I have seen the predecessors in the next Ming dynasty!" Stepping forward, feeling the threat of the other party, the season did not dare to have a little disrespect and bowed.

The old man smiled coldly. "Are we bothering you here? Or is this place belonging to your Alum school? Or where have we offended you? Do you treat us like this, do you think we are bullying and want to rob one? Fan?"

When the words came out, the season understood that it was indeed too much for themselves. The other party did not provoke these people. Instead, they actively provoked and insulted each other.

Or, the other party is only weak, they don't feel like it. Now, they are forced to cope with their own people, even if they kill their own elite disciples, he does not dare to blame each other.

"Please forgive me for the predecessors!" What explanation is also awkward. The season has lived for the rest of his life. Naturally, I know that I don’t say anything except confession.

"Humph--"

The old man gave them a glance and smiled coldly: "You like to rob others, you want to live, you will leave everything behind, except for the clothes on your body, you can't take any other things, otherwise Don't want to leave alive!"

"senior--"

The season showed a bitter expression, and seeing the other party was not a joke. He understood that if he did not do this, he would not really be able to walk out of the woods!

"Older generations, don't be too much -"

"Oh, your people are dead, is this request too much!"

"We are not so irritating!"

"Why should we leave something behind!"

"-"

The disciples of the Ming dynasty screamed and screamed, and they were willing to give others a little bit of resources and collectibles.

"Leave you not to look at it!" The old man said faintly.