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No, he is not reconciled! Even if he has the support, what can he do? The spiritual treasure is mine, and I must get it in my hands.

Isn't it just a distraction to guard? The absolute suppression of the trial ground, I see how you protect and how you wake up.

At the same time that Baiyun Pavilion was forced to search for souls, Lin Jinqiu was also thinking about ways to avoid robbery in the spirit beast bag.

Even the boundless darkness erosion could not withstand the crisis of hanging by a thread, and countless forms were transformed through the mirage, and the young leopards, tiger cubs, and even young chickens still could not hide their breath.

In the end, he turned himself into a stone, hehe! Lin Jinqiu couldn't help but boast of his high IQ, which was unmatched.

It's really similar in shape, the gods gather like like, the stubborn stones don't show their potential, all the breath is restrained, and no trace is leaked.

As long as it does not fall into the hands of others, the divine sense will probe, and it will never be exposed.

Bai Yunting's injuries were not light, mainly because his divine consciousness was impacted, and he never woke up overnight, and in the end, he still occupied the Heavenly Ancestor, took out the Yun Shen Pill and took it down, and quietly led people out of the clan land.

Zaoyang City has long been a dark tide.

Dabi ended, everything had settled, and everyone in the Beast Control Sect remained silent, leading all the disciples to evacuate the station, take the spaceship, and want to return to the sect.

At the same time, the Ancestor of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, the Venerable Mixed Yuan, the Venerable Qianqing of the Agni Sect visited, and even the Venerable Zixia of the Sword Sect, the Venerable Peng San of the Dan Sect, and the Venerable Haowu of the Fu Sect, these old guys who had not been out for a hundred years, came out at once.

The reputation said: "Xuantian Continent, it is rare to see a spiritual treasure born, I just want to take this opportunity to see one or two." ”

Qianzhi Zhenren had bitterness in his heart, but he had to greet him with courtesy on the surface: "Seniors, you are a step late, Zhantian Ancestor, he has taken people out of the station last night, seniors, please take a look, but there is still the figure of that child?"

"Hmph, the Beast Control Sect is a good method!" "Peng San Zhenren is the most angry, a spirit treasure in the shape of a Dan furnace! If the Dan Sect obtains it, maybe it will really be able to refine the legendary Immortal Pill, which is a kindness that benefits the entire Xuantian Continent.

But the Beast Control Sect was sent back to the sect so secretly, and there was no chance to try it again, hey! No one would borrow the spirit treasure, after all, it was a failure!

"Zhantian's old immortal, why is it that he is still so stingy for nearly a thousand years, and he can still lack a corner to borrow it from everyone?"

Venerable Zixia scolded angrily, turned around and disappeared into the air.

Mixed Yuan, Qianqing, Haowu or angry or scolded, they all disappeared immediately, only Peng San's unwilling pause, and he actually flew in the direction of the Beast Control Sect.

No matter what, he wants to give it a try, as long as the other party agrees, it is a big deal to refine the pill in the sect of the Beast Control Sect, as long as the Dan is successful, even if it is half divided, he is willing.

Looking at those Venerable Beings who were scattered, Qianzhi Zhenren touched the cold sweat on his forehead, and scolded again and again in his heart: "Damn! Look! It's really shameless, if the true spiritual treasure is here, don't say whether I have my life or not, just a few old guys, you guys, you will have to fight upside down." ”

The Beast Control Sect, Yunting Yayuan, the ban is fully opened, and no one is seen.

After Bai Yunting took the Yunshen Pill, he had already woken up on the way back to the sect, Zhantian Ancestor interrogated him repeatedly, and Baiyun Pavilion swore to the sky, "Only send Lin Jinqiu to the door of the latrine, and then return to the team." ”

Seeing this, Zhantian Ancestor had no choice but to sigh: "After all, it is not related to Lingbao." After entering the sect, he threw away the Baiyun Pavilion and returned to Xiangjing Mountain by himself.

When Baiyun Pavilion returned to Yayuan, he started the forbidden retreat, and from beginning to end, he strictly followed Lin Jinqiu's instructions, never opened the spirit beast bag, and any wind and clouds outside did not blow into his courtyard from beginning to end.

This made Lin Jinqiu feel aggrieved, in the spirit beast bag, it was too unsuitable for her own cultivation, and she was worried about it, and she didn't want to sleep.

Staring at the endless darkness all day long, she didn't know if she would be able to adapt to the light outside if she would be able to adapt to the light outside after three months.

"Boil...!" Compared to the time when refining the body, the training of one's body was even more tormenting, and I always felt that thousands of years had passed since I was imprisoned in the spirit beast bag.

"Bai Yunting, are you still alive?"

Lin Jinqiu looked at the endless darkness and muttered dementedly, and suddenly, a glimmer of light came into his eyes, he raised his paws to cover his eyes, his mind instantly activated, and he looked out towards the light.

Just that ray of light was what she had been looking forward to for a long time, greedily breathing the outside air, enjoying the slight warmth brought by that ray of light.

"How can this be?" Bai Yunting was completely stunned the moment he opened the spirit beast bag, he didn't see the cat, and he didn't see Lin Jinqiu's figure, and a stubborn stone that could be seen everywhere in the bag was lying in the spirit beast bag so peacefully.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, the more angry he became, and he lifted the stubborn stone and smashed it towards the floor.

"Bang Dong"

"Ouch...! Bai Yun Pavilion, are you fucking sick?" Lin Jinqiu, who had not yet recovered from that slight temperature, was thrown in a matter of seconds, crying and grabbing the ground, this Baiyun Pavilion was tossed crazy by those powers?

Bai Yunting: "... Are you? You're a kitten?"

"I know it's me, and I'm still smashing it so hard? It's all smashed by you. Lin Jinqiu lay on the ground and shouted, looking at Baiyun Pavilion's eyes, he almost didn't hold back.

If there are others here, they must be shocked, a stubborn stone, twisted and oblique, is painting a scolding and crying pain.

What made him even more unbearable was that this stubborn stone stood upright, limping extremely anthropomorphic, jumping onto the futon by the wall, and standing like a person in the unique practice posture of a kitten.

If it weren't moving, if it weren't for the wisps of aura lingering, who would have thought that this stubborn stone would be the little girl who stirred up the uproar.

Lin Jinqiu's broken waist bone, soft and bruised cat lips, running spiritual power, repaired.

While complaining dissatisfied, she inquired about what happened after she was imprisoned in the spirit beast bag.

Baiyun Pavilion painted a lot of colors, especially how he resisted the coercion of the Yuanying monk without fear of death, how exaggerated and exaggerated he could say, but he didn't talk about the comparison between the real sword and the real gun and the Zhantian Ancestor.

Lin Jinqiu was shocked when she heard this, although she knew that it was a little exaggerated, but she also knew the risks, and instantly shared the same mind with Bai Yunting, wanting to forcibly seize the cat's spirit treasure worth one million spirit stones, and if she went against the sky, she would have to bear her stormy blow.

The two little ones shared the same hatred and continued to retreat and practice in the Yunting Grace Garden.

Baiyun Pavilion completed the task of the sect as usual, and handed over the golden sand once a month, but it had already separated from the Beast Control Sect.

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