This was obviously deliberately said to the winter beaver!

Yaoguang only coquettishly looked at the left alchemist, and didn't seem to find the deep meaning in this sentence, Dong Li was a little puzzled, and Yaoguang's mind seemed to be a little too simple. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It's a little too simple to look like a character who has reached the Jindan stage monk in the immortal cultivation world!

Is it really that simple, or is there another mystery under the simplicity?

Dong Li felt more and more that Ling Jianzong's water was deep, and perhaps, Yaoguang approached her not just to sabotage her marriage with Luo Anran!

Now, I can only stand still!

"Uncle Zuo, you know, it's rare for me to meet the right person, and I've also wanted to have a sister for a long time, and I like it so much when I first see the winter beaver girl!"

"You!" Zuo Alchemist stretched out his hand and nodded Yaoguang's nose with a doting face, and the two of them were performing a happy scene as if no one was around, and the winter beaver was a little abrupt on the side!

But fortunately, there was a movement in the square in front of the high platform, which attracted everyone's attention!

The protagonist Mu Tian, who has made everyone wait for a long time, is finally late!

He was dressed in white and followed behind a monk with crane hair and a childish face, with a crane hair and a childish face, a wide robe with slow sleeves, and delicate eyebrows and eyes, but there was a strong evil aura shrouded in these delicate facial features!

He stood in the air with his hands in his hands, his eagle-like sharp eyes swept away, and a fierce momentum swept through everyone present, and the entire square was suddenly audible in a pin drop!

Behind Mu Tian was the foundation-building monk that the winter beaver met that night!

Innocent people who have been manipulated by the winter beavers!

The show has begun!

Zi Kan Daoist laughed and stood up and stepped out of the high platform with a step, far in the air: "Brother Jingyu, I haven't seen you for many years and don't want to meet here, the world is embarrassing!"

The sharp eyes of the Shocked Yu Daoist narrowed, and his voice couldn't hear the emotion: "Zi Kan, you and I have indeed not seen each other for a long time, I heard that you can't rest assured that your own juniors are not at ease, but I don't know when your juniors became disciples of the Qingyun Sect?"

"Haha, how could my Zi Kan's descendants fall into the Demon Gate? ”

"Oh?" "Oh?" Shocking Yu's momentum suddenly became fierce, and his voice was half cold: "Then I don't know why you came today, Zikan?"

"Jiji, not to mention that Zi Kan is coming today, even I, an old monster who has been dead for thousands of years, will also come to join in the fun!"

A cold voice suddenly sounded in the sky, and the winter beaver couldn't help frowning, the direct attack on the divine soul hidden in this voice made the winter beaver very uncomfortable!

That sticky and cold feeling is like a maggot on the tarsal bone, which seems to invisibly suck away her soul power, thus making her soul incomplete!

Winter Beaver was more sensitive to this because of her divine soul cultivation, but when she raised her eyes, she didn't seem to notice anything wrong in this cold voice!

But at the moment when this voice fell, the sunny day that was originally bright suddenly became cloudy, and there was a faint tendency to rain!

And the Divine Soul Attack became even more powerful because of the gradually overcast weather!

If the attack just now was just a tentative use of a small needle to absorb the soul power of all the monks, now it is a pump to absorb the soul power, and the degree difference between the two is not at the same level!

But on the contrary, it seems that no one has noticed the inappropriateness of the soul!

The winter beaver frowned, and the soul power in the divine soul worked to resist this attack.

The winter beaver only dared to resist quietly, and did not dare to attack so that the other party could find out that something was wrong!

When the time comes, the unlucky one is probably her!