The brothers and sisters of the Xu family were completely confused, and they only heard a "poof" sound in their ears, and between the rolling white waves, accompanied by an unwilling and aggrieved roar, the young man surnamed Lian was instantly swallowed by the water of the Zhenmo River. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Brother! What's going on, what is that? ”

"Okay, it seems, it's a mortal cultivator."

............

Wang Xiaomo was already panicked to the extreme, not only was the aura in his body uncontrollable, but there was also a constant moaning sound of extreme comfort in his mind, and every sound was like thunder rolling in the sky, and it was fiercely imprinted in his mind.

What frightened Wang Xiaomo even more was that the thing that bit his stomach and fingers was constantly sucking his own blood, although he didn't suck much each time, but with the blood, the spiritual power in his body also continued to lose.

"Who are you?"

Wang Xiaomo hissed and roared, this unknown fear had completely surpassed the pain in his body, and even the fatal finger of the young man surnamed Lian on his back, Wang Xiaomo didn't feel it at all.

"Who are you?"

A voice exploded in my head.

Wang Xiaomo's hair stood on end.

"I ask you who you are and why it's in my head!"

Wang Xiaomo continued to roar.

"I asked you who you were and why you were in my head."

The voice in my head replied.

"You ask me, how do I know, you say, who are you?"

"You ask me, how do I know, you say, who are you?"

..........

No matter what Wang Xiaomo asked, the voice in his mind was a repetition of the original words, and the voice was milky, as if it was a baby's language.

Wang Xiaomo has already gotten rid of fear, if he continues like this, he will inevitably be scared to death, several times Wang Xiaomo wanted to untie his clothes with his other hand to see what was biting him, but the thing on his stomach pulled forward too much, so that he had no possibility to bow his head at all, he could only turn into a string of screams all the way, forward, and forward.....

And at the moment when Wang Xiaomo rushed out of the Tongxian Bridge, seven or eight disciples of the Qianyang Sect suddenly flashed in front of him, all dressed in white, the first one, with a yellow face and a thin face, exuding an extremely strong aura all over his body.

"Stop! You are the first in this sect election! ”

"Hey, hey, stop me! You're already number one! ”

"Stop, you, where are you going?"

In the surprise of the yellow-faced man, Wang Xiaomo instantly stepped over everyone, put one hand into his arms, waved the other, and roared past with the stench of the sky, and in the stunned eyes of the yellow-faced man, there was a distant sound:

"The ghost doesn't want to stop!"

............

On the other side of the Tongxian Bridge, the gray-robed old man looked at Wang Xiaomo who rushed out of the Tongxian Bridge, and his eyes couldn't help but show shock.

From beginning to end, his divine sense shrouded the entire Three Hundred Miles Tongxian Bridge, and every move of everyone on the bridge was also in his eyes, and only that earth-shattering roar made him lose his mind for a short time.

And it was this short moment of distraction, but Wang Xiaomo turned into a bolt of lightning, rushed out of the Tongxian Bridge, and became the first in this sect election, which was really beyond his cognition, how not to shock him on the spot.

As for what kind of means Wang Xiaomo used, the gray-robed old man didn't see any reason.

shook his head a little, frowned and thought for a long time, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

"Yun Lie's good means, good means!"

"Lao Lian, Lao Lian, you really lost your wife and soldiers this time."

"This little guy is really interesting, but with such a talent, it is not in vain that Yun Lie sent you this creation."

Thinking of this clearly, the corners of his mouth finally flashed a helpless wry smile, and his face couldn't help but show a playful color.

.........

Wang Xiaomo was lying on the ground with his back facing the sky at the moment, panting heavily, his body was already drenched with sweat, in fact, if this is sweat, it is better to say that it is ink, all of them are filth eliminated from the body, feeling that at this moment the body has been majestic to the point that Wang Xiaomo himself is afraid of the aura, an unprecedented power gradually rises in Wang Xiaomo's body.

And Wang Xiaomo doesn't care at all at the moment, what kind of earth-shaking changes have happened in his body, his mind still echoes with the extremely comfortable moaning sound, this sound is milky, like a baby sucking its mother's milk and whispering, if this sound is outside, it will definitely make people feel cute to the extreme, but at this moment Wang Xiaomo is like listening to the cry of a ghost.

He didn't know how far this breath had gone, it might not be accurate to say that, it should be said that he didn't know how far he had been pulled out by this thing in his stomach, and now he only felt that the voice in his head had become the whole of his world, and when he stopped, he even forgot to look down to see what was on his stomach.

Because his body was already stiff with fright, and he could only breathe smoothly.

And dozens of miles away from him, there were four disciples of the Qianyang Sect who were speeding towards here, led by the yellow-faced man.

"Which family's Tianjiao is this, he has such a means, how can he run so fast!"

The yellow-faced man looked shocked.

"Senior brother, how did I hear him shouting, he can't stop?"

A disciple of the Qianyang Sect next to him said with a strange look on his face.

"yes, I heard that, too."

The yellow-faced man thought for a moment, the corners of his eyebrows raised slightly, and said with a mysterious smile on his face:

"Say that you haven't seen the world, it must be the Tianjiao of the family of the world, and you must have a strange treasure, and because your own cultivation is not enough, you can't control that powerful magic weapon well, which will cause such a situation."

The three disciples of the Qianyang Sect next to him immediately showed a sudden realization on their faces, and they all looked at the yellow-faced man, their eyes full of admiration.

The yellow-faced man smiled triumphantly.

"This kind of family child can win the championship in this sect election, he must be a proud person, I must make a good friend."

The yellow-faced man paid attention in his heart, and with a wave of his hand, several people were faster, speeding towards where Wang Xiaomo was.

..........

Wang Xiaomo reluctantly sat up, carefully used his other hand to gently open his coat, and then carefully untied his underwear, his eyes were full of nervousness, and when all the clothes were opened, he couldn't help but be shocked when he saw the thing on his stomach that was biting his stomach and fingers.

I saw that his finger was being bitten by a black black bean the size of a broad bean, and the other side of the black bean was desperately trying to hold his belly.

"What, why you?"

Wang Xiaomo never imagined that it was another thing left to him by his father, the black bean that was as hard as iron.

And when he said this in a lost voice, a voice immediately sounded in his head.

"What, why you?"

Wang Xiaomo smiled bitterly, and the feeling of fear immediately receded from his body like a tide, he knew in his heart that no matter how weird the black bean in front of him was, it would definitely not do him any harm, because this was one of the only two things his father left him, and the other jade plate was still in his dantian, since he embarked on the path of cultivation, the benefits that that jade plate had brought him were too many.

He was even more convinced that no father in the world would murder his child, although he still did not know who his father was, and in his young mind, he had imagined that this father, whom he had not met, was all possible, all of which were good.

When the fear subsided, curiosity rose from the inside, and he looked carefully at the black bean on his stomach.

I saw that there was only a pitch-black black bean, and at this moment, a row of white Sensen's small teeth grew out on both sides, asking for his stomach on the one hand, and one of his fingers on the other, and next to his small teeth, there was a faint dark pattern that could not be seen clearly, and this change was not at all before coming to the Xuanming Continent.

Wang Xiaomo's face showed a blank look, and he muttered to himself: "What the hell is this?" ”

Immediately, the mind came to mind: "What the hell is this?" ”

Wang Xiaomo was a little speechless, he really didn't know how to pull his hand out of Tie Dou's mouth first, he could clearly feel at this moment that as he rushed out of the Tongxian Bridge, Tie Dou's sucking on his stomach had stopped, and the pulling force had gradually disappeared, which was also the reason why he could stop.

But after several attempts, he couldn't pull his hand out of its mouth unless he didn't want the bitten finger.

After thinking about it for a long time, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and he said:

"You let go of me, I'll take you to play!"

As soon as this sentence came out, he only felt that the bitten finger was light, and Tie Bean actually let go.

"The iron bean has become fine!" Wang Xiaomo shouted.

"The iron bean has become fine!" There was also a voice in his head that lost his voice.

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