"The old fairy is amazing! The ability to draw a teleportation array with one hand, no one in the world can reach it! ”

"And his shadow escape technique, unparalleled in the world!"

Fan Shunxin, who heard these voices, flicked the grass seeds in front of him, and he heard the footsteps of Xiao Yuan's departure, but he didn't speak.

"Dude still abandons me?"

He felt that the wooden door was in front of him, and he had won the battle, and those people were really corrupt, and they actually called a person named "Old Immortal".

He originally came after seeing these leaflets, and Xiao Yuanyan got to know him - he was from a wealthy family, and Xiao Yuanyan was the same, like-minded, and they went directly to Qingcheng together.

Halfway through, he was dormant in the forest, and Xiao Kite was crying bitterly.

Fan Shunxin is of course a closed country, he has no friends, and Xiao Yuan's death has become a speculation that he has nothing to talk about.

Friend.

He didn't have a deep relationship with the brothers Xiao Yuanyan knew, and he felt that these people were drunk and golden, and he still didn't like them.

The Xiao family is very strange.

They became an elite division, Xiao Hepei became the military advisor of the Demon Territory, very popular, but it was just to suppress the harassment of border thieves, and they were at ease for decades, the status of the Xiao family was the focus of the emperor, but the Xuan family was ...... It is a mountain that cannot be surpassed.

Because the emperor's favored concubine came from the Xuan family.

The Xuan family has become the most popular one, with a flourishing incense, an endless stream of money, and a rolling stream of money.

It's good, the Xuan family is now recruiting fifty imperial doctors, which is naturally a once-in-a-century event, as the elite of the Xiao family, Xiao Kite must add glory to the Xiao family.

At least the Demon Territory is vast, and if there are a hundred people, he still has room to relax.

But fifty ......

Secretly, not many people know about it.

So it's calm here, and it's estimated that there are only people in the hub in Qingcheng, and there are flyers - but don't look at this, look at Lingfu.

"God knows what a spiritual endowment is!"

Fan Shunxin sighed secretly, what he wanted was to climb the olive branch of the Xuan family and be with Xiao Yuan, and he would be less depressed.

A figure walking on the road in front of you.

There was an inexplicable person clustered around, and the person who came was dressed in brocade clothes and silver-white robes, which looked extraordinarily long, dragged under his feet, and his demeanor was innumerable.

He had just caught a glimpse of a group of people doing magic in the woodland, and a shadow was chanting a mantra - but he had already come for Fan Shunxin.

When he looks at it now, he has a faint courage in his heart because of the ever-changing appearance and temperament.

"What are you afraid of?"

He thought again, the person in front of him, but he didn't know what else to do?

"Ahh Great! The old immortal finally broke out at his level? Turning the shadows of sentient beings upside down, I think, this should be what we have seen after we have been fortunate enough to achieve positive results in our three lives......"

What?

Fan Shunxin raised his eyebrows indescribably, he exhaled lightly, feeling that these things, because everyone has already hit the road, they are not far from him, and he knows the temperament of the gentleman.

I know it clearly.

"That old immortal, if his cultivation is truly superb, he can't be disturbed, and he can't die in vain."

But how can Fan Shunxin understand all the hearts of these people?

Is it something he can't even think of?

Is it an immortal? Or is he boasting of himself.

"That's right, we have a team of more than 100 people, and he also found it with a jackdaw hairpin."

Jackdaw playing in the water?

Or chisel?

"He's already very good, let's go, right? Let him rest. ”

Fan Shunxin raised his head again with interest, he tilted his head, but his expression changed subtly.

completely ignored Xiao Kite's death.

"No, I'll come."

Yes, the voice of an old man, all over his body, seemed to be coiled by an eerie qi, and a mask covered his face, distorted with a feeling, revealing only a pair of blood-red eyes.

Calm and waveless eyes.

Fan Shunxin thought about it, what they saw, the "old fairy" they admired, all made him feel that he was being bullied!

Why, I also feel that my limbs are shaking......

"Fifty people, one of me, more than enough."

He calmed down and continued to listen, feeling a little confused.

"Long life without borders, ......"

"Fu Lu Shuangquan, ......"

"These ignorant juniors!"

The eyes of the falcon, the blood moon like a hook.

He was dressed for hunting, and all the way winding was a jade pendant that was entangled-a crescent-like hook jade, rough in appearance but not gorgeous, but the feeling of roundness still appeared.

It was pierced through a hole, and a red rope led it directly, tied a slipknot, buckled around his waist, and snaked all the way down.

The jade pendant was wobbly dotted on his waist, flicking it around, jumping out of agility.

The combination of white and red, his mask is cyan, and the aesthetic is quite weird, but there is a slight contradiction in his whole person.

Is he an angel in white?

The eyes of others are like this, but when he is smiling, he can only see clearly, his angular mandible, and nothing else.

His hair, the hairstyle is slightly normal, and the hairline is flying towards the sky.

It's not black hair, it's white hair.

His body, without the feeling of rickets, his real age, no one knows.

However, his eyes, which were treacherous, seemed to be mixed with a feeling of insatiable greed, and his grim gaze was fixed on the water pavilion in front of him, and he glanced at it lightly.

"Not bad."

"What did the old immortal say about this?"

"Teleportation Array, Tianxingjian, Terrain Kun, the old decay can only help you so much."

His persona is perfect, just like his throat that instantly becomes sweet.

His language was subtle, for a while, Fan Shunxin lay on the ground, listening quietly, only remembering that Xiao Yuan's footsteps were in the courtyard, beating depressively, and the rest was quiet.

Reached the extreme.

Mixed with a long-hearted voice, his every move was like that of an assassin firing his sword.

In his voice, is it sarcastic that they are a bunch of flowery intestines, ignorant and ignorant?

"Uh-huh, uh-huh."

One by one, they seemed to be listening to the book of heaven.

One by one, they are dressed in gold and silver, and they are colorful.

The road in front of me is no longer a heavy rock stack, because of an "old fairy" I met by chance.

They are all in a variety of postures, some of them meditate on the ground with their cheeks on their backs, and they are "on an equal footing" with his deep voice, but their momentum will be much lower.

Some cleanliness habits don't dare to sit, they are all staggering, eager to become dust, even if they stretch their bodies, they can still look at him in front of them, and the clouds and breeze look at the world lightly.

One by one, they made a painstaking meditation, and the whole person had a sense of studiousness.

Is it ironic?

For a while, the birds were silent, and all the wood carvings and clay sculptures were just the wind attacking all this.