Storage bags are a monk's greatest secret and final bottom line.

It's not just about dignity, it's about life.

Although the Heavenly Pavilion Lord told her in a sincere and consultative tone, where could she refuse?

Pang Maimai felt helpless for a moment, and faintly sad.

She straightened her back, her throat was a little dry, but she was still very calm and said, "Pavilion Master, I don't know what you want to see my storage bag for?" Is there anything specific I can come up with......"

The Outer Heaven Pavilion Lord looked at her with a hesitant expression, but he looked at her a little nervously. Even her own beauty was somewhat ruined by this expression, and she no longer looked like a flawless goddess-like high-ranking person, but like an ordinary woman with a certain age and experience. Just like those well-maintained beauties who are over forty years old, some people usually believe that they are in their twenties, but at some point, a certain look and demeanor will make people understand that she has experienced vicissitudes and is no longer young.

Her tone was gentle and hesitant: "...... Probably, a ...... Something like a stone. ”

Pang Maimai sighed in his heart.

She glanced down at the young lady who was pulling the pavilion master's sleeve and was coquettish.

That kind of familiar face to her......

Surname Tian ......

Something like a stone......

Could it be......

She had a premonition that she was going to be caught up in a big thing.

Maybe it was because of Pang Maimai's glance, or maybe because of her mother's unusual expression and words, the young female master was a little surprised, she pulled her mother's sleeve again, and said in a coquettish voice: "Mother, what are you doing, this woman bullies me so much, why are you telling her this?" ”

But this time, her mother, who has always been obedient to her, although she has become stricter in recent years, but still dotes on her in her bones, stared at Pang Maimai without blinking, and ignored her.

She couldn't help but panic......

Pang Maimai thought carefully about the wording......

And at this time, the mutation protruded.

Cui Huan, who had been ignored, except for some irrelevant female monks who secretly glanced at him, suddenly bloomed with a dark green light on his body, which was originally only shrouded in a shallow layer of his body, suddenly erupted, and quickly swept towards his younger brother, and at the same time, Cui Xiang, who was fainted by the light, suddenly burst out with bright orange light on his body, and came from behind, once overshadowing Cui Huan's dark green light.

Many people were dumbfounded, and so was Pang Maimai, who had seen this color of aura for the first time. It looks very special.

The dark green and orange light gradually equalized and merged together, forming a large, constantly flowing cocoon of light.

The light cocoon was even expanding, slowly overtaking the room.

The Heavenly Pavilion Master's face was calm, and with a complaint in his mouth, he ordered the unrelated disciples to retreat.

Only the young master and Yuan Ya who served her were left, Pang Maimai, and Hua Baizhuo's master and apprentice.

Hua Baicuo's face was not good-looking, and said, "This ...... Pavilion Master, the lock spirits of the two of them have been done very well, and it is impossible to break them, this seems to be ...... Talented? But these two brothers have never married yet, how can they have natural powers? ”

Talent supernatural power is a talent that only a small number of Jindan monks will have after they have the Dan, and they have it themselves, but how can these two twin brothers in the Qi Transformation Stage have it?

While staring at the light cocoon, the Heavenly Pavilion Lord replied to her, "Some people will have it, but very few, they will probably explode in advance because they are stimulated." ”

When this kind of thing happened, Tianwai Pavilion was really gloomy, and when the pavilion master himself said this, he couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable between his eyebrows.

And at this moment, a huge coercion suddenly appeared, and everyone looked up in amazement.

Cui Shang, the chivalrous immortal that Pang Maimai had ever seen, was still the old beggar in tattered clothes and holding a wooden stick in his hand, and appeared in front of everyone out of thin air.

It's just that last time, he was silent, but this time, it was full of coercion, except for the Tianwai Pavilion Lord who was not affected, the rest of the people were pale and retreated again and again.

When he put away the coercion, Pang Maimai felt that his heart, which was about to stop beating, slowly returned to normal.

This time, he no longer laughed and scolded, but looked at the Tianwai Pavilion Lord coldly, and said: "Wow, what did I say that people are bold and took my two grandsons away, it turned out to be you Luo Yucicada, majestic, majestic, powerful, powerful, and set up a barrier to come out, don't let me always call Hanako to find out, I am also old and confused, who in this neighborhood besides you has the ability to let me always call Hanako and can't find my grandson?" He snorted and sneered twice, and then said, "I just didn't expect that you, an old witch, would attack two such young children if you are not careful." As he spoke, the tattered staff in his hand touched the ground a little, and the ground cracked with terrible cracks, and the earth seemed to be shaken by this understatement, and trembled.

The face of the Heavenly Pavilion Lord was completely uncontrollable.

She is not afraid of making a move with the chivalrous immortal Cui Shang, and the strength of the two is only between the two of them, but Cui Shang's words really make her have no face to answer.

I want to say that it wasn't me who did it to Xiao Nencao, it was my stupid daughter, but this thing not only didn't work, but it just made people laugh.

She glanced at the daughter of the chivalrous immortal Cui Shang with hatred, and her face slowly became reserved: "Old man Cui, our Tianwai Pavilion can't stand you in this matter, so we will naturally give you an explanation, but you don't want to call a grandson on the left and right, as if you really have a grandson......"

Cui Shang smiled angrily: "What, Luo Yuchan, you don't even care about the rules?" I am willing to have grandchildren and grandchildren, and I can use you, a demon woman who does not cultivate, to take care of it? My grandson is not a grandson, is your daughter a daughter? ……”

The face of Luo Yuchan, the master of the Heavenly Outer Pavilion, was extremely ugly all of a sudden, she glanced at her daughter who was pulling her sleeve, and Cui Shang also looked at her with a pair of old eyes with drooping eyelids.

The young woman was a little scared, let go of her mother's sleeves, and wanted to hide behind her mother, but looking at her mother's face, she didn't dare.

Cui Shang laughed loudly twice, "...... No matter how I look at her, she doesn't look like a real person. As he spoke, he pointed to Pang Maimai again and said, "This girl is a little similar!" ”

Luo Yuciao's gaze was a little complicated, and it fell on Pang Maimai's face. Finally, she begged softly, "Good boy, what I just asked you ......"

Pang Maimai's heart was crossed, and he said calmly: "What the pavilion master said is this?" ”

As he spoke, he took out the broken eggshell-shaped stone that he had taken from the poor woman in the water prison.

That day, when the outer pavilion master saw the stone egg shell, he was so excited that he couldn't control himself, and Pang Maimai suspected that if it weren't for her advanced cultivation, she would have fainted at this moment.

She grabbed Pang Maimai's wrist, looked at the stone egg shell in her hand, and said in a trembling voice, "You...... Where did this come from? Child, have you been with you since you were a child? ……”

Even if she was as stupid as the young master, she realized that something was wrong at the moment, and said to the pavilion master again and again: "Mother, mother, what's wrong with you?" ”

The pavilion master ignored her at all, and looked at Pang Maimai with a pair of beautiful eyes, full of anticipation and urgency.

Pang Maimai felt that it was too difficult to tell such an expectant mother about her daughter's death.

Cui Shang had already stretched out a palm at this moment, slowly incorporating the spiritual power of the light cocoon into his palm as if absorbing water, and then revealed Cui Xiang and Cui Hui, who had already fainted.

Seeing them naked, Cui Shang himself was furious, and his anger was almost like substance.

He shook out a huge piece of fabric, and he didn't know what it was, like a blanket that was thinner than a blanket, and suddenly wrapped the two Cui brothers in it, put it away directly, and then suddenly disappeared!

It was as if the two big living people had been suddenly swallowed up by space.

In such a strange situation, the pavilion master outside the sky didn't bother to look at it, the young female master was usually very angry, but now she was very scared, hiding beside the pavilion master and shivering.

Yuan Ya, who was kneeling on the ground, had nowhere to hide, she was so frightened that she shrank and slowly retreated, Cui Shang was full of anger, the main master couldn't do it immediately, but Yuan Ya was obviously the attendant and accomplice of the young master, Cui Shang snorted, and with a wave of his tattered sleeves, Yuan Ya's eyes suddenly widened, covering her chest, her eyes widened, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth, and the whole person fell to the ground with a thud, her eyes were still wide open, and she was no longer breathing.

It was as if my heart was broken.

When Pang Maimai saw this scene, he was speechless for a while.

I also have mixed feelings in my heart.

Cui Shang, who has always been quite chivalrous, is ruthless in killing.

And Yuan Ya, who has known her for ten years, once led her into the path of cultivation, although she has no kindness or deep friendship with herself, but watching her struggle, dissatisfied with her qualifications and status, she easily clings to her cousin for a few years, and dies here silently......

Life is really impermanent.

Seeing that Yuan Ya was shocked to death by a sleeve, the young female master was even more frightened, and her face turned white, and she kept shouting: "Mother, mother......"

The Tianwai Pavilion Lord didn't seem to see these at all, he just stared at Pang Maimai, and said with a bit of sadness: "...... Child, you ...... Tell me quickly......"

She was in a nervous mood and exerted too much force, although Pang Maimai had spiritual power to protect her body, her wrist bones were still painful.

Hua Baicuo's master and apprentice looked at everything in front of them and were dumbfounded.

At this time, a cold "let go of her" in the distance called everyone a meal, those who were too excited, angry, full of fear, embarrassed and unspeakable, all of them were like being drunk with a stick, and their brains were clear

Pang Maimai looked back suddenly.

Under the fence a little farther away from the back garden, under the setting sun, next to the apricot tree, Xie Lu, dressed in black, stood there coldly with his sword on his back.

The setting sun shone on his black hair, like a colorful halo.

The splendid blooming trees and delicate apricot blossoms can't weaken his coldness, and they can't separate half of his brilliance.

No one can afford not to notice him at a glance.

Even the Heavenly Pavilion Master couldn't help but let go of Pang Maimai's wrist.

Xie Lu was about to dodge, he stood beside Pang Maimai, lightly grasped Pang Maimai's forearm with one hand, and took half a step forward, blocking Pang Maimai behind him, and he faced directly at the Tianwai Pavilion Lord and Cui Shang, the two Yuanying Perfect Monks.

He didn't even glance at it, but when he held Pang Maimai's forearm with his hand, he naturally avoided her wrist that was pinched red by the Heavenly Pavilion Master.

The movements are crisp and powerful, but they are gentle when they touch her.

He raised his chin coldly, and when he looked directly at the other party, a warm aura slowly seeped into her arm, soothing and healing her pinched wounds.

In fact, this little injury was cured by Pang Maimai's own spiritual power.

"Two," he said coldly, "It doesn't matter if you want to find relatives, or if you want to settle accounts," his gaze passed over the faces of Hua Baicuo's master and apprentice without emotion, "I'm sure I want to be in front of ...... Do these people say to their faces? 166 Reading Network