In the Yuan Gap Space, the ghost spider who was extremely arrogant before finally showed a vicious face at this time.

The white dragon is even more sighing, Mo Sheng's means are just rubbing oil, and stroking, it is already on the body of the Blood Dragon Poison Venerable, this imprisoning technique.

Qingfeng ink Yuanli, text prison.

I saw that at this time, the text prison was not only attached to the body of the Blood Dragon Poison Venerable hidden by the ghost spider.

It's deeply embedded in that body.

The white dragon looked at the mirror in the mirror, and it was really happy.

The word, close to the face, the stupid word against the chest, and the two exquisite protrusions are sassy and cheap, which is conspicuous and eye-catching.

It was even more that body all over the body, as if it had been scolded by the world, and the ghost spider was even more trapped in the body, unable to move.

Mo Sheng's means can really be described as the flaunt of the people of the world, only to hear Mo Sheng's indifferent words:

"Who is it now?

"Huh?"

The ghost spider forcibly struggled and cursed:

"Old thing! You are so yin! You old immortal! The tomb of the ancestral dragon! Sooner or later! It will be breached by us! You holy land of your scholarly sect! It is also in our bag!

"You're a damn 。。。。 ”

"Woo woo woo ... ”

Before the ghost spider could finish speaking, the mouth split into a terrifying angle.

even showed teeth that were completely different from people, only to hear the old man roar:

"Shut up!"

The two words flew towards the ghost spider again, and the two bangs happened to be sealed on the ghost spider's mouth.

The ghost spider seemed to want to say something more, but could only whine.

After struggling for a long time, the ghost spider gradually settled down, but the ghost spider's eyes showed a touch of cunning, and it was fleeting, and fell into silence.

When the old man saw that everything had calmed down, he also changed his expression and settled his mind.

Relieved that it was natural, but more of a little annoying kid!

It's almost a bad thing.

Mo Sheng turned his face and angrily reprimanded the white dragon and said:

"Stinky boy, you're clever, aren't you! You mouth!

"Young people must know how to be restrained! Don't think that you can fool the world!"

Bai Long's face turned red, and he was going to die, and his heart was up and down.

Mo Sheng said this because he didn't want to debunk the previous affairs of the white dragon, so he left a step for the white dragon, and the rest depends on how the white dragon goes.

The white dragon scratched his head and said embarrassedly:

"Uh, senior, what you said, yes, what you said, my mouth, should be beaten, should be beaten!"

"You're a saint! Don't be like me! Little one's previous words! Take it all back!

"Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting! You have it all!"

"Shusheng! Zimo is your descendant!"

"Qin Sheng! Baguio is a friend of your children and grandchildren!"

"Chess Master! Yixing is the brother-in-law of your children and grandchildren!"

"Painting the Holy Qiankun! is your best friend's cousin!"

"Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting! You have it all! You have it all!"

"You're a saint! Little me!

"You're old! Adults don't remember villains!"

"Little me! You're going to be a fart!

Bai Long smiled flatteringly, trying his best to please, and was stunned to give Mo Shengzi a satisfactory answer that he didn't expect, and even calmed his previous unobtrusive mistakes.

After coming down like this, the ghost is sad and stupid, what the white dragon said is all true.

But where is this?

Children and grandchildren can

Understand, brother-in-law?

The white dragon is really bold, this saint broke ground on his head, and also pulled four relatives for the saint!

The first person in the world!

The white dragon can be said to be holding the Mo Sheng high again, making something out of nothing, the four iron relatives, and the prime minister's belly can support the boat.

Mo Sheng didn't expect that the white dragon's mouth still had the power to return to heaven, and in desperation, he could only sigh:

"Hey, old man, old man!"

Bai Long didn't hear this sentence, but it was also a recognition of Bai Long.

The white dragon can be regarded as able to avoid a good scolding, it stands to reason that the white dragon has a relationship with Zhuge Shenfeng, and then has a relationship with the four great saints.

On the surface, it is nonsense, but in fact, it is somewhat substantiated.

Not to mention a little nephew, at least it can be regarded as an uncle, aunt, uncle or something, not an exaggeration.

Even if he tears his face, Bailong still has the support of Grandpa Xuanji, which is an existence comparable to the level of a saint.

Therefore, the white dragon in the waves is not in vain.

Okay, this has been, apologies are also the way, and if you make an amend, everyone will be happy.

The white dragon arched his hand at the ink saint in the mirror image and apologized:

"Below, the White Dragon, the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, and the Venerable Xuanji sit down。。。 Big disciple!"

"Senior! How offended just now!

When the old man heard this, he was in the clouds, and he came again?

That's it, old man, I can't fight you!

Mo Shengzi waved his hand at Bai Long in desperation, this matter, that's it, Bai Long smiled in his heart.

Since everything is happy, then it's time to get down to business.

If it is said that the ghost is worried and brings the white dragon and Jing Mingyue to the Qiankun Gallery is a game, then Mo Shengzi came uninvited at night, and it is a game within a game, which is undeniable.

What is the cause of this?

This is going to talk about the thunder power, after the thunder power enters the chaos.

Originally, according to the plan of the ghost spider, it was also the best place to get rid of the thunder power in the Yuan Gap.

But the ghost spider didn't expect that the place where Lei Li and Leng Yan fought was actually the secret place of the scholarly sect, the tomb of the ancestral dragon.

Even the person who planned the whole event didn't expect this.

Even before the ghost spider attacked, the thunder power and cold eyes had already been taken by Mo Shengzi Ye, and at this time, the two of them were in the tomb of the ancestral dragon, sleeping soundly!

Midnight, as the caretaker of the tomb of the ancestral dragon, is also one of the few people who survive under the heavens.

The door does not go out of the door, and studying the secrets in the tomb of the ancestral dragon all day long is also what he has been doing, which can be described as dedication.

But that's how it can be regarded as escaping a catastrophe, the battle of the heavens and martial arts is like a plague, raging and spreading, but the people who stay in the tomb are fine, so it seems that the house is the safest.

It seems to be somewhat similar to Yin Feng, but among the seven major families, there is indeed very little mention of the family where the book saint belongs, so this is another old matter.

That is the battle for the names of the seven great families, how it should be fought for.

In the Dao, it is heard that the names of the seven great families have never been fixed.

Think about it, there are thousands of families within the Nine Domains of the Elements, and which family doesn't want to fight for fame or something, so the wars between families are often due to these fame and fortune.

So far, the seven major families have been decided, and they are the default ones in the Dao.

But maybe, a few dark horses, not necessarily?

Or maybe someone wants to touch the light of the Seven Great Families just because of his black teeth?

Decide.

There is a saying that there are thousands of people who do good things, and there is only one way to calm people, who is this party?

Who knows?

The white dragon and the ghost are sorrowful and Jing Mingyue, at this time, they can be regarded as finding a fellow disciple, the power of Wu Moyuan, one of the twelve martial arts at midnight.

As far as the white dragon guessed, it seemed that something should happen on the picture scroll, and in his spare time, he glanced at the scroll of the master, and sure enough, the blue-green ball of light lit up.

But where is the real Blood Dragon Poison Venerable?

The white dragon looked at the ink saint in the mirror, and felt that the old man was dressed plainly, but his whole body revealed mystery, and he was even more brainy, not much worse than the white dragon.

But obviously everyone's goal has not been achieved, so it can't be counted like this, and the ghost still rushed in front of the white dragon and asked:

"Seniors, where are the Blood Dragon Poison Venerable and Lei Li now?"

Mo Sheng's midnight, this time he was worried about the ghost and stretched out a finger, which was a little strange:

"The secret of heaven must not be leaked!

Seeing that Mo Sheng was like this, the ghost was worried that it was not easy to ask any more.

But the ghost still had a thought and wanted to ask again, when the mirror heard an inopportune voice coming:

"Hahaha! Old ghost! Praise me! I found the death hole of the Ancestral Dragon's Tomb!"

The ghost heard that it was Yin Feng's voice, and it was considered that Yin Feng had completed his mission, but he always felt that it was a little late, and he had a bad premonition.

Mo Sheng didn't care, the voice that came from him was expressionless, and it seemed that nothing would happen if he went.

But at this moment, in the lilac space, a sound thread suddenly came, which happened to hit somewhere in the space.

Then, the silver sound wire, with fluctuations, suddenly inserted into a corner of the lilac space.

The sound silk vibrated violently and made a buzzing sound, and the next moment I saw that the space in that corner actually showed traces of fragmentation, and a small spatial vortex gradually appeared, continuing to rotate, and you could see the red secret space inside the vortex.

"Not good!"

Mo Shengzhong suddenly realized the seriousness of the matter and exclaimed.

Then, in addition to everyone's shock, the ghost spider that was bound by the text prison before, the body of the Blood Dragon Poison Venerable actually shrank extremely quickly, and then lost its human form, and a black octagonal spider came out of the body.

That's when it happened

"Ghost spider!

It's too late, it's too late! The white dragon shouted out when he saw the ghost spider escape for the first time.

Immediately after that, everyone turned around violently and saw a black spider crawling on the space wall at a high speed, rushing towards the vortex.

The ink saint roared out:

"Quick。。。 Stop him!"

I saw the ink saint transform into an ink shadow and disappear in place in an instant.

The Empress of the Dragon War incarnated into a shocking white dragon and flew out.

The Great Dao Heavenly Punishment Sword turned into a clear wind streamer and rushed directly towards the running black spider, while at the same time, the crimson and ice blue streamers followed.

Several rays of brilliant light rushed away in the lilac space, leaving behind several Yuan Li Yaowei.

But it was too late, the black spider was so close to the vortex at this time, and only heard the evil voice of the ghost spider resounding throughout the space:

"Ahhh

"Thank you for the stupid guy who opened the Ancestral Dragon's Tomb!"

"Old thing! When I get to the tomb of the ancestral dragon, you just wait! I open the treasure of the ancestral dragon! Congratulate me!"

"Hah。。。 Ha... Ha... ”

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