It seems that it is difficult for Xiaocheng to protect the slave's eyes from harm!

Reading this, Xiao Cheng no longer refused, and said, "Okay, here you go!"

After that, I thundered and grabbed water for Xiaobai, and then used Xiaobai's polyester.

"Xiao Fu, Di arrogant Dan at this time, you can improve your physique and quickly subdue!" Kojo walked towards the slave's eyes.

The eye slave's eyes were a little red, and he said, "Brother Xiaocheng, this medicine is too precious, slaves don't want it!"

The eye slave used to be the guard of the palace!

Danyao can be divided into four stages: heaven, earth, and Xuanyuan, and each stage can be divided into four products: lower, middle, upper, and most.

Di Crazy Pill, but the Ping Pill under Xuan Jie, even in the old world, is considered the most precious pill, and no warrior can break his head to snatch existence!

You know, in the old world, there were less than five fingers of alchemists above the Xuan Realm.

It seems that most of them are your dignity and easy not to help others with alchemy.

This shows how valuable the medicine under Xuan Jie's rule is.

Xiao Cheng smiled and said, "Xiao Nu, you are my relative. Don't make such a small mystical herb. Even if it's the best herb in the world, as long as it works for you, I'll do my best to help you get it!"

"Brother Xiao Cheng, thank you!" The eyes of the slave were a little red, and he watched Xiao Cheng move.

This time he no longer refused, but swallowed the diary Dan.

Only, the feeling of the small town, she deeply remembered, thinking: one day, the slave will become a powerful warrior, then the slave can protect the elder brother of the small town!

Time flies, five days have passed.

During this period, Xiao Cheng helped the eye slave protect the law and waited for the eye slave to completely refine the medicinal power of the diarrhea pill.

Subsequently, Kojo made a new effort to inherit the throne of the heavenly kingdom. It seems that in the first two days, he chose a reliable man from the kingdom of heaven to inherit the throne of the kingdom of heaven.

For a secular emperor, there is no great confusion in speaking in a small town.

Kojo also thought that he could reach the pinnacle of savage martial arts in the future. Naturally, he will not let the little heavens and kingdoms bind him.

"The kingdom of heaven is finally done. It's time to go to Xuantian Sect and settle accounts with Huang Puqi's old puppy. ”

The town looked depressed.

"Yes, that old fellow, Bendy already knew he wasn't good!" "Little White lay lazily on the palace, a pair of "little people succeeded".

"Big Brother Xiaocheng, everything is ready!"

These days, the eye slave came over with a small cloth bag.

"Okay, let's go!" Xiao Cheng waved his hand, saving the money in his pocket, and then they and Xiao Bai quietly left the country for a day!

After a day's trip to China and Afghanistan, the town would never leave his slaves here again.

It is safest to take it with you.

Today is the day when Xuantianzong recruits disciples from all the people of Xuantianhe City.

As one of the seven gateways of the Old World, Xuantian Sect still seemed to be the supreme existence of Xuantian River City, and it attracted the many young warriors of Xuantian River City.

They came to Xuantian Sect one by one and began to select the disciples of Xuantian Sect, such as the Talent Test and the Strength Test.

At this time, at the foot of Xuantian Sect Mountain, two people came.

A young man, dressed in green, with a black sword without a sharp edge, and with a beautiful face, was Mr. Apricot Tree.

On his shoulder stood a white beast the size of a hand.

A woman in a blue dress, with a wild face and a sword in her arm, always walks out of her self-painting like a molecule.

It's Xiaocheng, Xiaofu, Xiaobai.

Xiao Cheng ignored those who had taken the sect's disciple exam and went to the sect.

"Slow down!"

Don't let the town walk a few steps, just let a few people be disturbed.

The first is a brocade youth with a feather fan in his hand.

Xiao Cheng frowned slightly and said, "What's wrong with you?"

The young man touched it for a while and found that Xiao Cheng had nothing to raise, so he immediately said disdainfully:

"Are you here to take the Xuantian Sect disciple exam? But I suggest you, Xuantian Sect, but to break through one of the seven gates, it is impossible for cats and dogs to enter!"

"What do you mean by that?"

Don't let the town talk, the slave is dissatisfied.

The people here dared to laugh at the little town, like cats and dogs, and the little slave in his eyes immediately did not want to.

"Wow, I didn't expect you to have such a beautiful dreamer, a widow!"

The brocade weaver ignored the town and turned to look at the dead slave. There was something in his eyes that meant that good things flashed. He said:

"Why does this dreamer need to keep wasting time? Why don't you talk to Master Ben in the future? I will give you a lot of glory and strength. Listen, what would you do?"

The eyebrow slave was so rude to the brocade weaver that his face turned red, and he was obviously angry.

Originally, I didn't notice that the man was weaving the brocade, but at this time, if the man was weaving the brocade, the town would be enraged.

Xiaocheng stopped, his face calmed down, and said, "Give you a word, go!

Even the disciples of the Xuantian Sect who were in charge of the examination borrowed them one after another.

Because a young man's name is so bizarre?In the blink of an eye, he killed several martial arts masters in a matter of seconds. Even if he said the general trend of the Yuan-A Dynasty, would it be possible to do this?

Is this young man too young to be a truly strong person?

Everyone thinks so.

By the way, young people seem familiar with the name. I look like I've seen it somewhere!"

At this time, a thin man who was in charge of recruiting disciples suddenly said.

Next to him, a fat man laughed at him and said, "Wang Chong, I said you are dreaming?

The thin man named Wang Xi was neither handsome nor fat.

At this time, the king slapped him and shouted: "I know who he is, that is, half a year ago, he practiced Wudao Ten, but he defeated the top ten Xiaocheng brothers in the inner gate. But isn't there a rumor that the Ojo brothers have fallen into a mysterious pool of blood?

"Are you?"

In classical Chinese, there are a few disciples moving everywhere.

For Xuantian Sect, if there are disciples who recognize their own things, Xiao Cheng will never know.

At this time, he had entered the Xuantian Sect.

He didn't go back to the original cave, but came directly to a gate of the battlefield of life and death, and the real elements in his body poured out, shouting on a huge mountain peak of the gate: "Huang Fuqi, you old man, come out with me!"

With the support of true power, this voice was extremely loud and thorough, and in the vast Xuantian Sect, it even spread to the rest of Xuantian River City.

Huang Fuqi, but the inner gate elder of Xuantian Sect, used to be the deputy palace master who picked up the Dharma Palace. Do you think that someone dared to call Huang Fuqi's name and taboo on the clan gate, but someone jumped out, what a respectable voice.

After hearing this voice, many people flew to the table of life and death in Xuantian Sect.

Among them, in addition to ordinary disciples, there were even some clan elders and core disciples in the Zhenyuan Realm.

"Who dares to call this a taboo? This is a well-known thing, and it is impossible to hide it."

Dozens of good sounds, a gasp for breath, and countless murderous voices came from the high mountain peaks to a thousand feet.

Then I saw an empty ticket pop up from a few thousand feet high. How fast? It quickly appeared before the battlefield of life and death.