On June 19, in the early hours of the morning, the three of them set off with a heavily armed south wind. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The first time I rode the wind beast, I only felt up and down, but it was very stable, and the initial uneasiness was quickly eliminated.

A few people thought it was already fast, but when they arrived at the small valley outside the secret area, it was already crowded with people.

The three of them glanced at each other, fortunately, several people have always done things safely and set off in advance, it seems that Peng Laojiu is not as polite and polite as it seems on the surface.

Looking around, several people stood on the back hill, quietly waiting.

The Panshan Secret Realm has always been the self-reserved place of the various sects. In addition to the Loose Cultivation Alliance, other scattered people want to enter, and it is difficult to climb to the sky.

The current sects in the Eastern Continent can get a piece of the pie no matter how big or small, and now groups of people wearing sect clothes are gathering separately, and those who are about to enter.

And the rest of the entourage is dressed up in a cute way. The handsome man and the beautiful woman.

Maybe Nanfeng will be dazzled, but several people quickly showed solemn expressions. Those who are ready to enter are all above the foundation. The appearance of the early stage of foundation building and the middle stage of foundation building.

Several people hurriedly moved to the vicinity of the circle of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, and did not chat with familiar people. But after listening to the corner for a while, I understood what was going on.

The Panshan Secret Realm suffered this catastrophe, and a small world fragment in the void fused into it, and now anyone below the middle stage of foundation building can enter it. But the situation inside is unknown, and for the sake of insurance, all the sects entered the middle stage of foundation building, and the worst ones also had the early stage of foundation building.

The situation of the three of them is now.

The eldest has relied on his own to marry Dan a few years ago, and at present, he is in the early stage of Dan; The second child, injured, did not progress, but regressed a little, and built the foundation in the later stage; The third child, with good qualifications, has also reached the late stage of foundation building.

Great, there is no suitable candidate, now where to find someone in the early or middle stage of foundation building? What's more, how many people can control such a person?

Keeping a small slave in the house is already against the sky, what else can be done?

Several people looked at the south wind in unison.

Now their expectations have been turned low, very low. From a distance, I saw the fierce gaze of several people on the city lord's side. While the three of them were discouraged, they also hated the city lord.

Very good, it looks like you're going to play with us, right? When Grandpa licked the blood from a few knife wounds, you still don't know where to take the child? Drag the family and fight with us.

Several people snorted coldly, secretly planning revenge without mentioning it. Some of the people here who are looking for the south wind have their eyes lit up.

I saw three men around a woman over there, one meter three or four, dressed in dexterous brown leather armor, long boots with spikes, slightly curly hair tied up in a ponytail, pale complexion, bright red lips, sharp eyes, carrying a large knife, the dark and twisted handle of the knife slanted from the back of the neck, standing on an ordinary stone, without any movement, it looked sharp.

Zhan Qingkong's brain supplemented her helpless heart, and her flat face turned into pretending to be strong.

Just as he was about to pass, he found that a jubilant gold ingot rushed over one step earlier.

"Erya! You're back! I'll say goodbye to you when I'm gone, you're not here! What kind of exercises are you going to practice? After so many years, I haven't made any progress. Hey, I'm telling you......"

"Ahem." The guard behind him covered his mouth and coughed twice, and sent him a message, [Young Master, please calm down, so many people are watching! The previous dark guard followed openly at this time. For the fault of his own master, he who obeys the old lady must correct him.

"Sister Erya, it's great to see you again." Yuan Bao showed the smile of the sunny male god. From a distance, a young man. A costume of the Loose Cultivation Alliance, because he became an upstart by accident, so almost no one wore it. But this teenager seems to be the best publicity. Many spring-hearted girls are looking at each other.

"Brother Yuanbao, you are so tall!" Nanfeng stood on the rock, worthy of staring at him.

"It's great to see you again!" I was still wondering how the ingots were doing, but now it seems that he is doing well.

"After all these years, how have you learned about blacksmithing? Let me tell you, I've recently become a junior and high-level blacksmith, and when I make you a knife one day, you're using a knife now, right? Have you been practicing swordsmanship all these years? You don't need to retreat to practice swordsmanship, do you? I ......"

"Ahem." The guard reminded again.

"Ah, when I see you, I can't help it."

"Haha, no, I like to listen to you." The flaunting eyes looked at him steadily, as if to strengthen their own credibility.

"Where have you been? It's so white, look at me. The gold ingot rolled up his sleeve, "Look, brown." It's all over ~ not just the face ~ "

Seeing that he looked like he was eager to get rid of the certificate, Nanfeng was really going to laugh.

And Zhan Qingtian, who was looking at it from afar, only felt that a lightning bolt struck him.

He pinched the petal-shaped tassel hanging from his sleeve and glanced down at his clothes. Pink and tender, she retreated behind the old lady with a cold face. It's all pink and tender, so let's hide it first.

As soon as I played, I felt like I was losing.

Men, even if they are still small men, have begun to have a different sense of self-esteem.

He began to realize that he had grown up and couldn't get used to her like his father and let her do whatever she wanted.

And Yu Wanwan just glanced at the corner of her eye, and immediately understood the mind of such a young man. But she didn't say anything, just glanced at Nanfeng lightly, as well as those scattered cultivators around her, and looked away.

If you don't know it well, don't pay attention.

Turning around, he continued to admire Uncle Shi's latest development of the Pathfinder Armorer, and was amazed by its ingenious ideas and ingenious workmanship.

By the time Zhan Qingkong changed into the cyan robe of the Qingshan Sword Sect and walked to the south wind again with two simple three-foot double swords on his back, Yuan Bao had already returned to his circle, and it was said that he was leading the team today, and this was to be arranged.

For such an obvious cultivation, Nanfeng is envious, people with backgrounds, life is different, and they have nothing to learn from. Everyone's path is different, dogs have dog paths, cats have cat paths.

Zhan Qingtian just had a cold face, stood quietly beside her, and didn't speak. Just eyes with inquiry.

[These are the people? 】

Nanfeng hurriedly replied with an affirmative look. Hinting that he doesn't want to show his stuffing.

"Sora, it's nice to see you're okay." After such a short while, she felt very happy to meet two friends. Compared with Yuanbao's friendship, although he doesn't get along much with Zhan Qingkong, he knows more things about himself, and inexplicably has more tacit understanding.

"I'll call someone over, and you're gone."

"That's when I got a chance to escape." The clouds are light and the wind is light, but Zhan Qingkong knows how much regret she has.

made an expression of seeing in the secret realm, handed her a sense charm, and Zhan Qingkong returned to the circle of the Qingshan Sword Sect.

The eldest and second and third stood behind, looking at the two guys who came over, and the joy in their hearts seemed to be singing.

"When you get in, you can follow them when you have the chance, you know? Hurry up and collect what's on the list at first, and then don't leave their field of view, you know? The boss rubbed his fingers abruptly, excited to see hope again.

These are two giant legs as shiny as fairy crystals, unless Peng Laojiu is looking for death, once he becomes a thick leg hair, it doesn't matter what moth he has!