Chapter Ninety-Five: The Whip Changes

Just when they were disappointed and wanted to flee the scene, Mao Jian angrily swept away from the sky, and it looked coldly at these five bold Mao thieves who used their homes as a place to hide magic weapons, and went in and out at will, which made it unbearable, no longer need to endure it, it decided not to abide by the Ye City Lord's broken rules, and it must kill today to set an example. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

When the five Zhuji monks saw Mao Jian's arrival, their faces showed different colors, some had indifferent faces, some had pale faces, and one was very strange, and their faces showed a kind of smiling expression.

Everyone used their own means, and they turned on their strongest defensive magic weapons, screamed, and jumped from the trees like dumplings down the river like lightning, fleeing in all directions.

The tip of the hair trembled lightly, and he raised his neck and roared at the sky, the roar was strong and piercing, and it was heard far away.

Yu Wenqiong, who was eating a large piece, felt that her head was like a villain beating with a hammer inside, her face was pale in pain, her body was crumbling, and she was bleeding, and she was about to wake up and faint in front of her. At this moment, someone stretched out a strong and powerful arm to hold her in his arms, and then stepped on the flying sword and continued to fly forward.

It was Li Yuchun who escaped who saved Yu Wenqiong, the golden light of the spirit sword in his hand flashed like a rainbow sun, and he ran out of a hundred miles in an instant, his sharp eyes just saw Yu Wenqiong with a painful face falling to the ground, a thought flashed in his mind in an instant, and then picked her up and left this place of right and wrong.

Also uncomfortable was Qing'er, her pale face was hideous, her thin and white hands were tightly holding her head, but her mouth was hissing in pain, and her body collapsed to the ground in an instant, her legs transformed into the tail of a snake, constantly rolling back and forth on the ground, splashing a cloud of gravel and dirt.

The most unfortunate thing is that he is still a loose cultivator, his cultivation is the lowest, and he has no soul-like magic weapon, in the scream of hair, his body is directly shattered into flesh foam and dissipates into the air.

While the dozens of monks closest to the plane tree were in agony, the Linglong Pagoda began to shake unsteadily like a god to save humanity, and the monk only felt a slight reduction in brain pain, and his body was sucked by a strong force, and then he fainted.

In the thatched hut on the eighteenth floor of the tower, there is a big green snake with a thick adult waist raising its head, and its green eyes are like a piece of crystal clear jade looking into the distance, as if looking into the future through the distance. After a long hissing and screaming a few times, he buried his head and fell asleep in a circle with his body.

City Lord Ye felt the shaking of the Linglong Tower, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise a big arc, which made his daughter Ye Qingcheng's hand eating the spirit peach slightly paused, and asked curiously: "Father, why are you so happy?" Come and share it with my daughter."

"You little scoundrel! Isn't it my good daughter who is about to find a partner? The tone was intimate and natural, and his hands touched her long silky hair, which made her laugh.

When Ye Tingcheng heard this, he didn't have a shy expression, but said generously: "So my father has a candidate?" I don't care, I have to take a fancy to him, otherwise I will run away from home and never come back. ”

"Nonsense, what do you talk like? Is this the way to be a child? City Lord Ye changed his gentle expression to a serious and serious expression, and reprimanded his daughter.

Ye Tingcheng's face turned pale with fright when he heard his father's harsh words, and then he snorted coldly, stood up and walked towards the formation.

Lord Ye was not annoyed when he saw this, he had always been used to pampering this daughter, and only hoped that one day she would grow up, be more sensible, be stronger, and find a warm harbor to live a peaceful and dull life, so that one day even if she closed her eyes, she would leave with peace of mind.

Lin Ruoran opened his misty eyes and looked at the collapsed grass under him, a flexible silk grass with multiple leaves of first-class spirit grass, which was exceptionally green and tender, and in the distance was a series of strange peaks of different heights, forming a magnificent scenery with the clear blue sky and lush forests.

She patted the blades of grass on her body, and watched them fall to the ground one after another, disappearing into the grass, with a kind of artistic conception of two or three or four, flying into the grass and disappearing.

She pressed her dizzy head, remembering that she, her senior sister and Lan Zixuan walked all the way to the plane tree, and was about to fly upward, but she heard the sound attack of Mao's crazy roar, and the three of them were caught off guard because of the proximity of the three of them, and they almost left their bodies, and then immediately fled from this place in any direction.

Before she fainted, she clearly remembered that out of the corner of her eye, she saw a purple-clothed male cultivator walking on the same road as herself.

Her divine sense transmitted to Qing Yan, "What kind of place is this? We don't seem to be in the Linglong Tower anymore."

"It's like you've entered a secret realm."

"Oh?" Her tone rose with a look of great joy, "I know, you can come out now!" There are so many opportunities here, why don't we work together to get resources! ”

Qing Yan flew out of the spirit pet pouch and landed on her shoulder. It opened its round eyes, looked into the distance, and said: "There are many things here, and there are many monsters, so it's better for the two of us to separate and find our own opportunities, that's all, that's it." After speaking, he flapped his wings and flew into a blue sky.

"Okay, you have to be careful, take care of yourself." Lin Ruoran's divine sense transmitted.

She looked at the young lady who turned into a small black dot, like a point of light on a tupa she had made, which was extremely conspicuous.

Lin Ruoran lowered his cultivation to the late stage of qi refining, and then sent a transmission note to his companions and entered the Sumeru space.

She just wanted to try to see if the space could enter, but she didn't expect to be able to enter smoothly, it seems that this trial secret realm may be on another continent.

She saw that the gourd she got in the Linglong Tower was scattered all over the ground, and she couldn't help but sigh: it seems that she has to learn puppetry, let her tidy up the space for herself.

After half a pillar of incense, she tidied up the space and stored all the gourds in the warehouse. She walked to the bamboo house, came to the dresser, picked up one of the storage bags and took out the whip magic weapon inside, and sent the fragments of her newly obtained magic weapon forward, and a miracle happened, as soon as the two objects touched, they stuck together like magnets, and burst out with a strong blue light, and she couldn't help but close her eyes like autumn fire.

When she opened her eyes again, she saw that the whip magic weapon was glowing with a gentle blue halo, and a tall, hazy figure appeared next to the whip.