Chapter 672: Hurry up and step on Qingqiu
Damn it!
It's so hateful!
Boom!
A bluestone slab on the ground was shattered by Xue Wuzhao's kick. Book w?ww看・1?k?a?n?s?h?u?cc?
"Boy, you're good! Yin-Yang Gate, right? Okay, I promise to let the Yin-Yang Gate be restored and annihilated in less than a month! No, in ten days, within ten days, I, Suo Xing Sect, will let the Yin-Yang Gate completely disappear from the Ancient Martial Realm!"
Xue Wuzhao's angry and cold voice came from the Star Pavilion.
Everyone on the stage couldn't help but shudder, especially the people from the Lantai family.
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"Rebel, is your brain in water!"
Feihua, who had just sat down next to Dandan, immediately ushered in his father's suppressed anger.
"Brother, what kind of sect is the Yin Yang Sect?"
Tang Taidan was also puzzled, in her opinion, it was the best choice for her younger brother to join the Xuantian Sect, but she didn't expect him to choose an unknown small faction.
However, Tailin smiled proudly and said, "Wait for him to come out in a while, and you will know." ”
Tan Tai Lin and Tan Tai Dan were all stunned.
Who is he?
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The desert sand is like snow, and the horse is stepping on the clear autumn!
At this time!
In the Death Forbidden Land on the eighteenth floor of the Hell Tower, at some point, the sand is no longer static, but the wind is howling, and the sand is walking with the wind, the light in the sky is no longer gray, but sprinkled with snow-white silver light, like snow, and the boundless sky is no longer so vast, but there are two more fierce horses running
"Drive!"
"Brother Night, you can't catch up with me!"
"Drive, Yeshuai, you'd better hurry up!"
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"Hey, I said, can you two be careful, you ride a horse, let me ride a camel, it's not fair!!"
Later, Yeshuai kept patting the camel's buttocks with his hands, but his hands were about to break, and the camel that sat down didn't take a few steps, still like an old grandfather, not busy and not busy, walking forward.
"Giggles, no way, who told you to only find two horses?"
The woman in black who was riding on horseback in front of her stretched her delicate and concave curves, which made Ye Shuai feel the urge to squirt blood.
"Hehe, Yeshuai, why don't you ride on my horse?"
Another group of horses that walked forward with their heads, the woman in white clothes fluttering, like a fairy in the world, covered her mouth and smiled, blushing, and boldly invited.
"Sister Shangguan, you are so hard! Let Brother Ye sit on your horse, wouldn't you let him take advantage of you and not take such a foul. ”
The woman in black gave the woman in white a roll of her eyes, but then she giggled.
"Brother Night, why don't you sit on my horse, I promise to hold you tightly and not let you fall. w?ww?・1?k?an?sh?u?・cc”
With that, she proudly straightened her chest on horseback.
"Night, night handsome, I, I also let you hold it tightly, and I won't let you fall. ”
The woman in white was shy in her voice, but she couldn't do such a chest movement anyway.
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Burst!
The night handsome, who was most behind the camel mulberry, at the thought of sitting on their horses, close to his body, and as the horses ran, he could not help but snort hotly, and almost spurted blood.
What kind of agreement did these two people reach, and why did they suddenly become so open!
"Hey, can I ask you, two people's horses, can I ride them one by one for a while?"
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"Ahh
"Ahh
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Drive!
Drive!
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The two horsemen are handsome and laughing at night, who knows that it is a beautiful woman!
Ye Shuai looked at the rolling yellow sand, and his heart was suddenly full of gratitude for this piece of yellow sand.
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"How's that boy?
The old man's lonely voice full of vinegar came from Yeshuai's head.
"Hehe, master, as you said, the eighteen floors of this hell tower are all in ancient paintings, this time, it's really!"
"Cut, forget it, you can't be such a loser, right! It's too wasteful to give so many cultivation genius earth treasures to the people of the ancient martial arts realm. I think that when I was a teacher, I lost 800 people here for a blood ginseng plant, and I got a blood ginseng for twenty or thirty years. It's good for you to give the hundred-year-old blood ginseng to a kid from the Tantai family, and let him out so simply. I'm really defeated to you!"
"Hehe, master, aren't there still thousands of living blood ginseng here? Besides, that Shentai Feihua is the first official disciple of the Yin-Yang Sect that I am going to accept!"
"Hey, I really envy the old guy in Guiguzi, who can pass on the incense to the present, I am a dignified king, but I can only make a wedding dress for him, I am really unwilling!"
"Master, in the future, when the Yinyang Gate re-establishes the Mountain Gate, I will definitely hang the portrait of your old man side by side with the ancestor of Guiguzi. ”
"No, you can't hang like that!"
"It doesn't matter, you are my master, and you are a person of the same age as the ancestor of Guiguzi, so you naturally have the right to enjoy the incense worship of the disciples!"
Of course, my portrait must be hung, but not side by side next to Guiguzi, but above him. ”
"Ah...... Why?"
"I'm his king!
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Ye Shuai's forehead was full of black lines, why didn't he see that this old man had any royal appearance, but he was very good.
However, even if his portrait is hung in the most aspect, it is nothing, just this time in the forbidden place of death, this cheap master's knowledge of him is enough to make him a lot of money.
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"Hey, Xiao Su, Shangguan Bingbing, why don't we row together!"
As the voice of the night shuai sounded, the figures of the three disappeared into the vast sea of sand, and when they reappeared, they appeared on the beautiful sea, but under their feet was a small dilapidated ship.
This made Ye Shuai sound Lu Lao, go out this time to see if you can get a warship that can dive, and when the time comes, take the people around him and occasionally come here for a vacation, how good!
"Help, help!"
At this moment, Yeshuai and the others heard Ali's miserable cry not far away.
This sound is so familiar!
Ye Shuai was stunned for a moment, and then a lewd fat man appeared in his mind.
It's the fat man Lu Zichen!
Ye Shuai immediately put away his frolicking confidence, snorted coldly, and the boat was immediately like an arrow off the string.
Whoosh!
A moment later, an island appeared in front of the three of them.
"Brother Ye, it's your people, and ...... A disciple of the Suo Xing Sect. ”
Bing Yu recognized the two groups of people on the island at a glance.
At this time, Ye Shuai clearly saw that the fat man Lu Zichen was hanging on a coconut tree on the island and was roasted by a raging fire.
And his junior brother Yang Peng, as well as other elite Chinese monks, were all tied to big trees, with their eyes closed, not daring to look at Lu Zichen's miserable condition.
"Hmph!
Suddenly, a cold momentum suddenly rose from Ye Shuai
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