Chapter 1183: Unknown Brother Stays

With a sentence of uncle, Bao Xiaolou's face immediately turned cold. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The self-righteous Yuan Baby, he has seen a lot of Bao Xiaolou, and even some masters who want to challenge his position as the first in the Thousand Babies List, he has met countless times.

Except for the Ning Yu a hundred years ago, Bao Xiaolou's position at the top of the Thousand Babies list has never changed, and those who challenge him have no good end.

"What are you, when I am my junior uncle, you are not qualified for this!" Bao Xiaolou shouted in a cold tone, his eyes were glowing with coldness, and everyone could feel the anger of this leader.

"Rufeng, come here, dare to deceive the elders of the sect, are you itching your skin?" Xu Yan looked at Zhao Rufeng and said coldly: "People are not the same generation as you at all, I am not qualified to hear it." ”

The confrontation between Xu Yan and Bao Xiaolou, but Zhao Rufeng was caught in the middle, this Tianjiao of the Earth Sword Sect looked at Bao Xiaolou helplessly, and said: "Senior Brother Bao, this is the closed disciple of my Great Elder of the Earth Sword Sect, the little uncle of the elders of the Earth Sword Sect, and the sect master also wants to call himself a junior." ”

"Hongzhi's closed disciple!" Bao Xiaolou obviously hadn't heard of Xu Yan's name, and after hearing about it at this time, he frowned and was silent.

If he is really a closed disciple of Hongzhi, he Bao Xiaolou really wants to call him a little uncle, because Bao Xiaolou's master and Hongzhi of the Earth Sword Sect are the same generation, and the three major sects all belong to the Sword King Palace, and this generation can't be wrong.

"Xu Yan yes, I'm glad to be happy, if you're interested, you can come up to me in Qianying, and then we'll have a good discussion, as long as you dare." ”

Bao Xiaolou sneered, glanced at Xu Yan, and then flew up to the Tiger King Bee, only nodded at Xuanyuan Xue, didn't say hello to anyone, and flew away from Cangming Mountain.

The Heavenly Sword Sect Yuanying masters who followed Bao Xiaolou also drove the magic weapon and left, chasing after Bao Xiaolou.

"What is arrogant, isn't he just a mongrel, even the blood is not pure, I really don't know where his pride comes from. After Bao Xiaolou flew away, Zhen Wuming's low voice sounded.

People ignore him, the fourth on the list of thousand babies, and Zhen Wuming will not step forward to tie up Bao Xiaolou, and when they go away, he whispered these vicious words.

Others didn't hear it clearly, but Xu Yan's sense of hearing was extremely strong, and when he looked back at Zhen Wuming's gaze, he couldn't help but be full of admiration, as if he had met a confidant.

"Bao Xiaolou is indeed a mongrel, and he is the best to match you as a slut. Xu Yan didn't say anything, but a sound sounded in Zhen Wuming's ears, making Zhen Wuming's face turn blue with anger.

"Let's go too, the matter of the Anti-Sword Alliance will definitely not give up, since they are going to war, our Sword King Hall will follow!" Zhen Wuming ignored Xu Yan and issued an order, and the Yuanying monks who followed him nodded one after another.

This time, the trap of the Death Cave engulfed dozens of Yuanying masters on the side of the Sword King Palace, and Jin Dan died more in it, this is just a killing, and there must be countless people from the Sword King Palace who have died in the Death Cave in the past few months.

Although the trap has been broken, the fuse has been lit, the anti-sword alliance is so ruthless, the Sword King Palace will not sit idly by, I am afraid that it will not be long before a bloody storm will envelop the land of a domain on the West Continent Region.

"Anonymous brother stays. ”

Xu Yan stopped Zhen Wuming and said: "There are a lot of Jin Dan who admire the nameless brother, especially the majority of women, now those women are dying and about to die, can't the nameless brother turn a blind eye, Miss Xiaoling may not be long to live, don't you want to save her life?"

Saying that, Xu Yan pointed to one of the hundreds of scorched figures outside the Death Cave, at this time, Hua Xiaoling was already sometimes unconscious and sometimes awake, almost on the verge of life and death, in fact, not only her, but the other scorched monks were all about to die.

Too serious injuries, scorched and cracked bodies, such a heavy injury, these Jindan monks are just cultivating and the strength of Jindan, once this breath is dispersed, people will die, and even Jindan can't escape.

"I can't save such an injury. ”

Zhen Wuming's face sank, and said: "You should know the value of the best elixir, every pill that reaches the best elixir is no less than a top-grade magic weapon, and the life of a Jindan monk is not worth a top-grade magic weapon." ”

Zhen Wuming said very clearly, a top-grade elixir is almost half a life for Yuanying Monks, even if it is a strong person.

With such a precious elixir, how could it be possible to save the Jindan monks?

Moreover, Zhen Wuming and Hua Xiaoling are nameless and indistinguishable, and they haven't even touched other people's bodies, how can Zhen Wuming take out the best elixir to save people.

Don't look at the cultivation for profoundness, the fourth on the Thousand Babies list, Zhen Wuming's best elixir is only one, which is similar to Xuanyuan Xue.

Whether it is the Xuanyuan family of the Ancient Hundred Islands or the Human Sword Sect of the Western Continent Region, the number of top-grade elixirs is the rarest resource.

"Don't you like Hua Xiaoling very much, didn't you want to get the hearts of others when you tried your best to save the beauty? Now that the opportunity has come, as long as you save her, she will definitely be willing to make a promise, isn't this opportunity what you have been looking forward to for a long time?"

Xu Yan frowned and said, he didn't have the best elixir, and he couldn't show kindness to Hua Xiaoling, so he could only put the opportunity to save Hua Xiaoling on Zhen Wuming.

"Promise by example?"

Zhen Wuming looked at the scorched figures in the distance with disdain, and said: "I have only heard that beauties are like flowers, blooming brilliantly, but I have never heard that beauties are like charcoal, burned to black ashes, do you really think that those scorched things are beauties? Such beauties, in addition to disgusting, what is the use." ”

Zhen Wuming's words were too poisonous, I don't know why he was so disgusted with those scorched female cultivators, and the others frowned slightly when they heard it, but no one refuted anything, even Ding Wumu actually thought the same.

Don't look at him and can't see it, but he can sense that those scorched women can't live, and they can be called certain death.

Ding Wumu, who didn't like words, didn't stay for a long time, and walked away alone, and the other Yuanying from all parties said goodbye to each other one after another, and left Cangming Mountain.

The anti-sword alliance must be informed of the sect as soon as possible, so these monks dare not stay for a long time, involving the war between the two major forces in a domain, not to mention Yuan Ying, even the gods dare not slack off.

Zhen Wuming looked at the scorched group of figures, shook his head and pretended to sigh, ready to take people away.

I don't know if I heard Zhen Wuming's saying that beauty is like a flower and beauty is like charcoal, Hua Xiaoling, who was scorched and dying, rolled a tear from her chapped eyes, and then she crawled towards the cave with all her might, and disappeared into the wall of fire at the entrance of the cave after a while.

With Hua Xiaoling's actions, more scorched figures began to climb into the Xiangsheng Cave, this move made Xu Yan puzzled, and even Zhen Wuming stopped.

"Flowers are always flowers, flowers are not charcoal, they want to bury their bones in the hole, since they have no face, they will never see the light of day" For ......the first time, in addition to the topic of money, the little stammering Qian Qianqian said this whisper fluently, which can be called sad for the listener, but also said the tragic and helpless fate of those female cultivators.