Well.

Qingyun Sword seems to have an unusual spiritual surname. As soon as they appeared. There are ripples. If it continues to sing, pimples will pop up.

But when he was a foot away from the jade box. A large hand filled with a sharp blue and white aura. In a flash. A will be suppressed below.

There was a buzzing sound. Resistance without it. Then it pressed it into the jade box. Re-seal the jade seal.

"Tao's friendliness means"

See a scene like this. A glint flashed in the middle-aged monk's eyes. Praise language with colors of surprise and skepticism.

"Tao, you still have to see if the purple jade fruit is correct."

Wang Mo was noncommittal.

Look at each other. Please let such a saint come. In addition to its deterrent effect. I'm afraid I really have other ideas.

Don't want to get in trouble. Wang Mo didn't mind using some means either. Let the other party have some scruples. so as not to be tracked.

A slender deacon behind a middle-aged monk. I heard Wang Mo calling himself. Suddenly gasped. looked at Wang Mo's eyes, and there was a little more dodge. But also happy.

If it weren't for the heart of the eye. This time he was dodged by such a young baby Johnson. The deal fell through.

The middle-aged monk nodded slightly. Then you are welcome to remove the seal from the jade box. See the purple jade fruit inside.

After a cup of tea. Wang Mo put the jade boxes he took out into his ring one by one. The heart is a little relaxed. Then he held out a hand and said, "Knife, you can confirm." ”

"Yes. This is indeed a purple jade fruit. Very well preserved. Are you satisfied with the treasure of the trade?"

The middle-aged monk smiled. He glanced at Wang Mo deeply.

"The next thing is to be satisfied. The deal was a success. I won't bother you. ”

Wang Mo looked calm. I don't see anything out of the ordinary. The treasure of these jade boxes. Except for the scorched grass and the Qingyun Sword. The rest was prepared according to his requirements. At this time, we can see the financial resources of this Tian Yun company.

But his heart was clear. On the other side, a glimmer of divine knowledge sneaked out. Sweep around him. But did not deceive him.

Apparently. For a treasure like being able to take out a purple jade spirit fruit. The other party also became curious. After all, under normal circumstances. It's hard for Brother Jaydan to have such a treasure.

Plus a last hint of breath. Let the other party believe that he is the Yuanying brother.

It's just that it's just the pressure that comes with the physical state. Compared with Brother Yuanying, it is not inferior.

"High. Send this friend. ”

The middle-aged monk turned his head to the slender deacon next to him and ordered.

The slender deacon quickly opened the ban on the room. Get out first. Lead the way.

"Goodbye. ”

Wang Mo was not polite at all. Then walk out of the room. Leave with him.

Wait for the two of them to walk away. Until he left Tian Yun Trading Company. A middle-aged monk who never left the room. Suddenly opened his eyes. The eyes sparkled. He said to himself, "What a holy man. But it's strange. Could it be that Elder Yuan fell a few months ago? It has to do with this person. Anyway, at this meeting. Such a meta-baby monster has gotten out of control. We really need to be vigilant. ”

He was playing with a jade box containing a purple jade fruit in his hand. After some thought. Only then did he take out a silver jade slip. Find out what God wrote on the jade slip.

Then shake hands with a strategy. Jade simply and conveniently turns into a ray of light. He shot at the window. After passing a flash ban. Then disappeared without a trace.

......

Time flies. The years go by quickly.

The already prosperous city of Tianyun. It's even more crowded here. A sea of people.

Master Jackan, originally uncommon. It can be seen everywhere on the streets. Worse. There are a few to look at from afar. People felt suffocated and in awe.

Of course. There are also some primordial saints who don't like to attract attention. It's more about reining in your own breath. Like an ordinary monk. Walk down the street.

At this time. It was already time for the disciples of Emperor Xiaoyun Jia Zi to gather.

These high-ranking monks. brought their own people or children. It is to let them worship in the Cloud Pavilion. In order to connect together.

Of course. As a descendant of the Yuan Ying brothers. It's already glorious. But Yuan Ying's brother also fell and appeared. However, Korukan is the supreme power of the mainland. But no one dared to say anything. It will decline, and even destroy entire tribes.

Among these monks. It's more about decentralized repairs. Although it has always been difficult to disperse the exercises. However, most of them have strong surnames. Even if the request is for a monk below Jiazi. However, the number of decentralized repairs is very large. That's it. Compared to those monks who have followed high positions since childhood, the cultivation of geniuses. This is tantamount to a concession. And even more.

This gathering of disciples in Xiaoyun Pavilion has been held for several generations. In the center of the sky, in the cloud city, that square is dozens of miles in size.

It has 60 battle tables. Many prohibitions have been erected around. To prevent people around you from getting injured while fighting.

For those who break the law. There are also a lot of restrictions. The most important of these are: It's time to fight to the end. Not as a last resort. Don't kill.

The second is the non-use of magic weapons and third-order seal scripts.

This will put an end to the descendants of the clansmen of those high monks. With the help of high-level magic weapons, suppress the rest of the monks and gain quotas. It gives more opportunities for temporary repairs.

Even so. Every time a party is held, countless monks fall in love with it.

After all, the fight is blind. No one can predict the next skill of the opponent.

Meantime. Stands tens of feet high. Stand on the north side of the square. on top. More than a dozen private rooms were separated. It was already crowded with monks watching.

In some rooms. The digital breath that sat there froze. There are also several middle-aged or elderly people who have difficulty breathing. Sit on it. Intimidating.

You can see it at a glance. These people are the primordial saints.

In some rooms. Most of them were monks Jedan.

But they weren't the main players in the bleachers. In their company. Eight more. Or nine monks. He was the most striking man in the elegant room above the stands.

Although the costumes are different, there are men and women. But they share two common features. That's pretty young in appearance. And it's at the sleeve. There was a pale blue white cloud, and Ran Ran wanted to float.

They were the geniuses of the clan that Yun Xiaoji had sent to host this gathering. This is also the pride of the younger generation, showing themselves to the main tribes of Tian Yunzhou. It's genius.

But among them. But there is an older brother, Dan Jie. Not a single one. There is also a monk Tsukiji. Stained with light.

They are Cold Smoke and Ice Dream Moon. At this time, Bing Mengyue had already put on the clothes of a Cloud Pavilion disciple. Because it was Xia Qiongya's apprentice who gave Shi Jiaojiao. This trip also takes place here.

Although she was seen sitting among the senior monks. He looked nervous. But if you look closely. Under his nervous eyes. It's a bit surprisingly calm.

And two women. It is an ethereal pride of extremely beautiful appearance. Ye Hanqing. The other is stone.

But I really want to talk about it seriously. Ice and stone are obviously slightly inferior. But Ice Dream Moon has a hazy feeling. It's hard to see.

Although the cold smoke is on par with Ye Hanqing. But it's cold on its own. However, Ye Hanqing is more gentle than that. It's just a bit bad.

At this time, four beautiful women sat together. He didn't wear a veil to cover his face. It's really plum, orchid, bamboo, and chrysanthemum. Each has its own merits. Let the five heavenly arrogant characters on the opposite side, Yun Xiaoji. I can't get enough of it.

That's right. Four so. Only four are more attractive. I'm afraid it's all the same.

But they can only watch. Four women get together. They really can't get in.

"Senior sister left. Why do you keep staring at me?"

Shi Jiaojiao's eyes rolled. Stared at Ye Hanqing and said.

"Oh. I don't know why. I always feel that Sister Bing and my nephew Mengyue have something in common with me. I don't know why. Have we seen it somewhere?"

Ye Hanqing's beautiful eyes moved slightly. His gaze still didn't leave Bingmengyue. He looked the two women up and down.

"Same. Of course it's the same. We are all women. Sister Ye has been practicing in the pavilion all year round. There are very few people. Of course, I've met some of the same people. ”

The prickly stone is delicate.

Although she is not always cautious. But see your brother. Most of the eyes of her and other senior brothers fell on her. There is something in my heart.

But more. However, I fear that my lover is just like them.

Although 'Ice Smoke' is also such a beautiful woman. The sudden appearance of both. Jiaojiao's heart was uneasy.

"Sister Han Qing is too careful. Listen to a few senior brothers. My sister has been practicing in the cabinet since she was a child. And me and my little apprentices. But just from the south. How can I see it?"

Leng Yan smiled. Unaware of the way.

Under his heart. But secretly awe-inspiring. The same goes for Bingmengyue next to it.

No one knows better than they do. This feeling is the reason.

Because when they first met. He felt the familiarity and difference that the other party brought to him. It is a feeling that the exercises are homologous.

It's just that. Ye Hanqing has never been out of Xiaoyun Pavilion. Not much is known about these things. Naturally, the same feeling will be made.

"Uncle Ye is so beautiful. If only Mengyue could have half of his uncle's. No, a tenth. That's great. ”

The essence of ice, Mengyue, has passed away. There was a hint of stammering on his face.

"Mengyue's nephew is beautiful. After the meeting. Go to my cloud valley and have more fun. It just so happens that very few people go there. Let's all go play. It's best to have a companion. ”

Ye Hanqing nodded slightly. Although the people who cultivate immortals. Loneliness is something we face all the time. But for a long time. Quite a few people have become abstinent. However, there are still many people who have changed their surnames significantly.

She practices all year round. Seldom communicate with outsiders. This time he was able to get out of the family. Naturally, I wanted to make more friends.

"That's not good. If let the cabinet touch. Treat us as sins that disturb your cultivation. Then we can't afford it. ”

Shi Jiaojiao saw her so wooing her "disciple". Even if the mind never sees it as a "disciple". I can't help but feel nervous. Say it. But that's the end of the story. I know I was wrong. Shut up..

"Pavilion Master. Is it the legendary Brother Huashen?"

Ice Dream Moon is nearby. It's a pretend of a bold curiosity. There was anticipation in the eyes, but there seemed uneasy. It seems to be the eye of hatred. It's just that silk is bitter. It weighed on the deepest part of my heart.