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452 Chapter 452 Mo Nantian

The sun sets in the west, and the western sky is a warm red glow, and a few white clouds are also reflected in the afterglow of the slanting sun. The pen fun pavilion www.biquge.info gradually twilight, and the sunset finally can't withstand the tempering of time and falls to the top of the West Mountain. The orange-red clouds are also slowly turning red and gray.

In a quiet courtyard in the apse of Chenguang Pavilion, Kang Baobao is kneading the shoulders of a graceful young woman, the beautiful woman closes her eyes, and looks comfortable and enjoying, and she is also holding a black silver-beaked bird in her arms, and one hand gently caresses the bird's black feathers.

The black bird with a silver beak is the three-eyed thunder crow with the blood of a thin divine beast, and this graceful beauty is the owner of the thunder crow, Lei Thirteen Niang.

"Master, what reward did you give Xiaotian? Even Bao Bao has to be kept secret! Kang Baobao asked crisply while kneading.

This afternoon, she took Di Yuntian (that is, Caesar) to give Lei Sanniang the good news, and Lei Shisanniang knew that the little disciple who had just closed the door had broken through to the Great Heaven in just half a year, which made her very happy, and directly rewarded Di Yuntian with a jade box that obviously contained good things. It was itchy to see Kang Baobao.

"You little girl, I knew you would ask this, don't worry, that thing was given to you before." Lei Sanniang continued to enjoy the gentle kneading of Kang Baobao's hands, and replied with a slight smile.

When Kang Baobao heard this, the big eyeballs in her beautiful eyes rolled, and she exclaimed slightly: "Could it be the Thunder Fire Spirit Bead!" ”

Lei Sanniang finally slowly opened her narrow Danfeng beautiful eyes at this time, and said softly: "It is the Thunder Fire Spirit Bead, I gave Xiao Tian a total of five, and one of them is still a four-pattern Thunder Fire Spirit Bead that can threaten the half-step Heaven and Human Realm." ”

"Four-Pattern Thunder Fire Spirit Bead!" Kang Baobao's eyes opened again, and he exclaimed.

She knew very well the power of the Thunder Fire Spirit Bead that she had awarded to the Third Master, and the Double-Patterned Thunder Fire Spirit Bead was a master who could directly threaten the Heavenly Perfection Realm, and she had more than a dozen of them in her hands; And the four-pattern Thunder Fire Spirit Bead is indeed as Lei Thirteen Niang said, enough to threaten the quasi-strongest person in the half-step Heaven and Human Realm, that is, there is only one on her, which she finally obtained from Lei Thirteen Niang when she was promoted to the Great Heaven Rank two years ago.

Therefore, Kang Baobao couldn't help but feel envious and sigh when he heard that his handsome little junior brother who liked to cultivate alone had also obtained a four-pattern thunder fire spirit bead. You must know that one four-pattern thunder fire spirit bead is enough to exchange for twenty high-grade spirit stones.

However, what she didn't know was that her little junior brother was thrown into the Sumeru ring by the latter just by looking at the four-pattern thunder fire spirit bead, and she didn't know that her little junior brother, who seemed to be the weakest in Chenguang Pavilion, was actually not weaker than the pavilion master, Tang Qiuchuan.

There is a hundred zhang waterfall that goes straight down the mountain behind the Chenguang Pavilion, the clear mountain spring from the mountain along the steep rock wall is like a huge water curtain 'boom la...' pouring down, flying up the silver beads of Wan Hu, falling into a more than ten zhang wide pool below, splashing countless silver flowers like water seeking boiling, so that the surrounding dozens of zhang are filled with cool water mist. This is the famous Flying Waterfall River of the Great Yan Sect.

At this time, on a smooth boulder more than two people high at the foot of the Waterfall River, Di Yuntian (that is, Caesar) sat on it with his eyes closed, like an old monk in a meditation, his hands flat on his knees, and his breathing was steady and long. The bright moonlight and the thick mist intertwined with it, making his figure seem a little blurry and unreal.

"Since the Pavilion Master is here, why don't you show up and meet your disciples!" Di Yuntian's slender eyelashes slowly lifted upward, and a pair of dark eyes with no waves swept towards the bushes opposite the waterfall.

As his words fell, a middle-aged man with two glances and a slight blue figure slowly floated out of the dense bushes, and his solemn gaze went straight to the handsome young man with a straight waist on the boulder. This person is none other than the master of Chenguang Pavilion - Tang Qiuchuan.

"Who are you? What is the purpose of entering my Chenguang Pavilion? Tang Qiuchuan lightly went straight to the point, but his faint voice was mixed with thick jealousy and vigilance. He knew that the cultivation of the young man in front of him would definitely not be below him.

"I'm just a disciple of your lady now, and the Pavilion Master should have been spying on the disciple for a while, have you ever seen any misdeeds from the disciple?" Di Yuntian still replied with a calm and breezy face.

When Tang Qiuchuan heard this, he immediately frowned and was silent, because it was indeed as the young man in front of him said, he had noticed this young man who liked to cultivate alone in Feipu River a month ago, and he really did not have any misdeeds.

After taking a deep look at the calm young man on the boulder, he finally took a deep breath of moist air and said, "You leave, this seat can be used as if you have never appeared." ”

Di Yuntian seemed to have guessed that Tang Qiuchuan would say this, smiled slightly, and said disapprovingly: "Young Master Ben just wants to borrow the treasure land to cultivate, but since the Pavilion Master insists on me leaving, Young Master Ben will obey his fate." ”

After finishing speaking, Di Yuntian slowly stood up from the boulder, and swept into the air with a slight vertical, that is, at this time, Di Yuntian's eyes froze violently, Huo De raised his eyes to look at the opposite Baizhang, only to see a distortion of the air outside Baizhang, and then a figure slowly appeared, and gradually tended to be substantial.

This is a middle-aged man dressed in a green robe and a tall body, his face is like a crown of jade, his eyes are like a danfeng, his eyebrows are like a lying silkworm, his nose is like a hanging gall, his lips are square, and a pair of danfeng eyes are as vast as stars, which makes people can't help but indulge in it and can't extricate themselves. And the appearance of this person seems to be under his control.

The appearance of this person also made Di Yuntian's eyes extremely solemn, and after feeling the spiritual power of heaven and earth controlled by the other party, his sword eyebrows were locked, and his heart was even more awe-inspiring: "Almighty!" ”

"Disciple, see Sect Master!" At this time, Tang Qiuchuan below also swept over to the middle-aged man in the green robe, and gave a deep salute very respectfully.

That's right, the person who came was the master of the Great Yan Sect - Mo Nantian, just as rumored, this person was already a real powerful person who had survived the nine tribulations of heaven and man and had a lifespan of more than 10,000 years.

Di Yuntian (that is, Caesar) was also the first time he saw the legendary powerhouse, which was similar to what he imagined and expected, with his current strength of six Natal Yuan Pills, he could not compete with the other party at all, even if he condensed the seventh Natal Yuan Pill. According to Di Yuntian's estimation, I am afraid that after successfully condensing the eighth Natal Yuan Dan, he will be able to compete with it.

Mo Nantian nodded slightly at Tang Qiuchuan, and then cast his vicissitudes and deep gaze on the handsome young man not far away, and said with a very easy-going smile: "This seat Mo Nantian!" ”

"Boy-Di Yuntian!" The young Di Yuntian replied with a calm face.

"Since Di Xiaoyou has taken a fancy to the Flying Waterfall River, he can cultivate here with peace of mind and no need to leave. If you have any needs, please ask Akikawa. Mo Nantian still had a friendly smile on his face, and there was a faint hint of approval in his star-like eyes.

Di Yuntian didn't know what kind of medicine the other party was selling in this gourd, but now he also knew that if the other party wanted to leave him, he really had no other way but to hide in the inverse metaverse, and once he hid in the inverse metaverse, it was very likely that the inverse metaverse would be exposed, which he didn't want to see.

When Tang Qiuchuan heard this, he was also a little confused, but even if he was puzzled by Mo Nantian's decision, he could only follow it.

"Then thank you Sect Master Mo, if the Great Yan Sect is in need, and it is within the power of the kid, the kid will definitely do his best." No matter what the other party's purpose is, but since the other party is so sincere, Di Yuntian naturally wants to repay the favor.

Di Yuntian's answer made Demo Nantian extremely satisfied, nodded approvingly again, and then instructed Tang Qiuchuan, who was standing aside, "Qiuchuan... In the future, Di Xiaoyou will be the guest of my Dayan Sect, you need to try your best to meet any needs of Di Xiaoyou, and there must be no shirk, can you write it down? ”

"Disciple remember!" Tang Qiuchuan bowed deeply again.

Then, Mo Nantian's figure slowly blurred and disappeared, leaving one big and one young in mid-air.

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