Ao Ling'er flipped through the entire recipe, and felt that the cultivation routine of this book was completely different from the routine of her own cultivation, and she couldn't help but be a little curious, what kind of exercise was this?

With doubts, Ao Linger practiced this strange exercise, Ao Linger practiced happily here, but she didn't know that in another world, someone sat on a luxurious seat with a black face, looked down at the person under him, never spoke, closed his eyes for a long time, and then the surrounding breath was stunned to create a solemn atmosphere, the body of the person under the head trembled like a sieve, and from time to time wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, as time passed minute by minute, the beads of sweat on the forehead of the person under the head fell drop by drop, adding a different kind of embellishment to the entire palace.

The man in the dark purple costume who exuded the domineering spirit of a king was silent, I don't know how long it took,

Cai said, "Who sent you to pretend to be Mo Zhong," the person under the head heard this, his body trembled even more, and he stumbled and said, "Yes, I want to impersonate it myself, no, no one is to point me, to instruct me" "Oh? When the person below heard the words, his face was like ashes, and he knew that it would be impossible to die well today, but when he heard the words of this cold man, his heart was still shocked by all kinds of huge waves, is he going to suffer the punishment of the split immortal, thinking about it, his lips trembled slightly, but he can imagine how terrifying this punishment of the split immortal is, a person with a mortal heart is like this, what kind of scene should the person who wants to live, the man sitting on it seems to be a little unhappy today, looking at this person who looks like a dead father, and is furious

Slowly raised his eyelids, and a breathtaking spiritual power popped out of his eyes, and in an instant, he reached the center of the eyebrows of the next person. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

I heard the man's "wow" spit out a mouthful of blood, and the whole hall, followed by a loud bang, the man fell to the ground, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth before he died, as if he was rejoicing, but also seemed to be desolate,

The whole hall became more dead and silent because of the man's death,

The person above seemed to be surprised by the scene in front of him, gently rubbed his eyebrows, and the woman who appeared in the deep forest a few days ago appeared in front of him, the woman's face was like a peach blossom, her skin was like condensation, and she had a pair of amber eyes under the curved willow eyebrows, a cherry-like mouth, so beautiful that the whole person seemed to come out of the painting, but how could such a beautiful person appear in the depths of the mountain, and it was also a place where he put his runes, the more the man thought about it, the more he wanted to be irritable, he stood up violently, and strode out of the palace,

On the other hand, Ao Ling'er's side, someone's heart is called a nest fire, who said that for Mao this exercise is not able to practice, he has spent an afternoon here, but there is no effect, like this, what kind of cultivation is it, it is better to practice the exercise that Chixin gave me, hey, I will ask Chixin if I can get it, see if he knows why I can't practice this exercise,

Ao Linger silently recited the mantra, and arrived at the space in the Ding between breaths, Ao Linger looked around, and did not find that Chixin and Yan were not there, and was puzzled, and looked around for a while, but still did not find the figures of the two, and couldn't help but be a little discouraged, and sensed the spiritual link, but still failed to contact Chixin, this is just remembering what Chixin said last time, if it weren't for the matter of his life, he wouldn't come out again, well, this is a big hole dug for himself, but this thing disappeared directly and what kind of trouble

In desperation, Ao Linger could only quietly withdraw from the space and continue to sit on the bed and study the exercises

Somewhere in the space, the flame beast tiptoed out of a small room, and when he saw Ao Ling'er leaving, he beckoned to a few people behind him, signaling that the people behind him were already fine and could come out, and a few people straightened up and walked out.

"Chi, is it really okay for us to avoid her like this, and also, you see what kind of exercise she cultivates, didn't you give her the 'Nagan Decision' that the Lord once cultivated" A beast standing next to Yan asked worriedly, Chixin now felt that he was really innocent, his mouth was curled, and he said helplessly, "It's not that I didn't give it to her, but people have the idea of the more the merrier, thinking that the more you cultivate, the better, what can I do?"

Yan Wenyan, who was standing on the side, nodded vigorously, eager to drop his bulging head, and saw it with a naked heart, and kicked Yan far away, ""You girl, nod, this head is shaking like a rattle," Yan stood up from the position he had just kicked and walked over, his face full of grievances, "Don't I just agree with your point of view, nodding a little harder, you want to kick me, woo" Yan said that the bag of tears in his eyes poured down in an instant, and that small appearance almost made his heart sprout, so he hurriedly stepped forward and comforted him

"Don't cry Yan, I won't bully you next time, okay, and I made a mistake just now, so I kicked you, I'm sorry" Looking at the sincere apology in Chixin's eyes, Yan stopped crying with a chirp,

The corners of the eyes of the other cute beast watching on the side twitched, and the scene in front of them was already strange when they met, maybe when you saw a half-old child coaxing a cute beast similar to yourself. It will feel a little funny, but this funny scene is the bridge that leads their friendship, this kind of life has passed for more than ten thousand years, but the two are still the same,

Every time Yan cries, Chi will make Yan happy, but Yan never thinks who he is crying. Their friendship was deep, deep, until one day,...... The beast next to him thought about it, and a trace of hatred appeared in his eyes, but as soon as Shun turned around, he was forced down by himself,

"Okay, don't make a fuss, let's talk about serious things, we really don't care about her?" Chi Xin was silent for a while, "Whether it's okay or not, in my opinion, we just need to observe her from behind, so that she will have actual combat experience, otherwise we can't cover her with everything, so what kind of strength does she have to experience,"

"Yes, then let's protect her in the back, it's not a matter of life, never go out to help her" The beast next to him said with a little thought, and the other two immediately ignored this one when they heard this, and returned to their own cultivation ground, each person divided labor, one person a day, secretly protected Ao Ling'er,

Of course, it is impossible for Ao Ling'er, who is cultivating hard, to know all this,

Someone is comparing the cultivation exercises of this so-called Mozhu Immortal Island at this time, and he is really speechless, he has been old for so long. I didn't find any clues, and it was definitely abnormal

"No matter, didn't Qingsong say that he could cultivate, then I'll cultivate and see, if it doesn't work, stop, and there is no loss, what kind of strength are you still studying here?"

When Ao Ling'er thought about it, she really felt that this was the case, so she picked up the exercises, looked at them carefully for a while, and then entered the state of cultivation