Chapter 217: Go and Return

A dozen people are called ethnic groups, and their strength is self-evident.

In the cave, a pitch-black creature in the shape of a human creature is chewing on metal of unknown material. The black figure suddenly shook his heart, as if he was listening to something. After a while, throw away the "delicacies" in your hands. ”。

The black figure suddenly vanished, leaving a cloud of metal with tooth marks that paused in mid-air before falling to the ground with a thud.

The Yin Sparrow Ancestral Star has been rising with black flames all year round, and the blood of the immortal bird originally flowed in the Yin Sparrow's body, and it is rumored that the ancestors of the clan accidentally broke into the suspected underworld and accidentally got a black flame.

Transformed by Black Flame, the Flame Origin, which should have been similar to the Red Flame of the Immortal Bird, was unexpectedly transformed into the present and black flames.

The black flame seems to come from the underworld, so it is named Yin Flame, and the clan is also renamed the Yin Bird Clan. The black flame was even more domineering than the crimson flame that had once passed down the immortal bird. The cold qi was pervasive, giving the cultivators of the God Realm a headache.

The Sage who had fought against the old monkey Ling Bayu returned to his ancestral land with a gloomy face. was bullied outside, and returned to his home to find the field with confidence. Sitting in his own cave blessed land, he shouted in a deep voice: "Bird Wuji, you are limited to rolling to my cave within three breaths." ”

A dull sound resounded through the black-and-fire planet. The sound is not loud, but it can be heard in every corner of the planet. After hearing this voice, only a few powerhouses were indifferent.

The number of several is negligible on this planet. The rest of the creatures are all as quiet as greetings, and they don't dare to take a breath, the owner of this voice is on this planet, and it can be said that the fierce reputation is far and wide, ruthless. disobeyed and contradicted him, and the end was miserable.

In less than three breaths, a young man in his twenties with black fire in his eyes appeared outside the saint's cave blessed land, and asked cautiously with a restrained face: "I don't know what the Nine Ancestors of the Bird Ninth Ancestor told the juniors?"

An angry voice came from the cave mansion: "Go to the Azure Star and kill a few young Tianjiao of the Chaos Spirit Monkey Family is coming back." The more you kill, the better, so let's go. ”

Yin's tightly knit brows were instantly soothed, and after a long breath, he said respectfully: "Juniors obey orders." ”

There are too many such things in the God Realm, and some people said frankly that this time the entire God Realm is recovering, and the rules of the Heavenly Dao are slowly improving, a symbol of the coming of the great world, and a harbinger of the opportunity to break ground.

The recovery of the Azure Star coincided with the recovery of the Divine Realm, making this planet take the shuttle bus of the Great World. The recovery has been quite violent. The spiritual creatures hidden under the mountains and rivers will inevitably be born one after another, and those that should not mature will mature in advance, and those who should not be psychic will also be psychic in advance.

Therefore, the Azure Star became the focus of the God Realm for a while, and a few families were happy and a few were sad, and the Dao system, which had an irreversible relationship with the Azure Star, could naturally get close to the water. If you don't have a good relationship, you should be cautious and sneaky.

Especially Beilinxing, there is a gloomy cloud and a sigh of resentment. The clan was completely denied access to the Azure Star to gain chances. What makes this planet even more dull is that the old monkey manifested by the golden stick, and the owner of the broom have always been obsessed with the Donglin clan.

It's really not a good thing to be remembered by two strong people like this, maybe one day when you are in a bad mood and come to Donglin Star to toss with the strength of wine, ordinary people can't afford it.

Too much of the eyes of the Divine Realm are focused on the Azure Star, especially the universe where the Azure Star is located. The Great Name of the Azure Star is about to become the focus of the Wasteland.

There are all kinds of games going on in secret, and the reason for this is nothing more than some top powerhouses. Most of the monks are waiting for all kinds of opportunities to come. The major families sharpen their knives.

Lingkun was thrown into the Ancestral Land Trial Tower, and Lingba Yu stood guard at the door, threatening the monkeys inside: "If you don't break through to the late stage of the Sky Control Realm within half a year, don't come out alive." ”

Lingyun was sent to the cave blessed land inside the spirit monkey stone carving. “

Yunxia was reluctant to leave the Chaos Spirit Monkey family. Return to the Cloud Clan and accept your own arrangement.

Inside the active volcano with thick smoke, the red phosphorus seeds that turned into red phosphorus cranes screamed incessantly.

In the cold pool deep underground, Mo Yuxiao*'s body was soaked in it.

From time to time, the holy land of Buddhism erupts with golden glow, and everywhere is filled with a peaceful atmosphere, and the vast Zen chanting of the Buddha's sound is magnificent*.

Buddhists, whether they are the ancestral stars of the Buddha clan or the branches of various planets, are all powerful existences. Their cultivation of mental power surpasses that of their peers, and their cultivation is like a tiger with wings.

In this way, a virtuous circle is formed, and the Buddhist monks absorb the power of incense and practice, and their cultivation is fast and strong. When the monks are strong, they give back to the believers. When believers receive genuine help, they will preach that it is the Buddhist incense that is flourishing.

The Vajra Liquid Buddhism does not pass on secret treasures, which is indispensable for Buddhist disciples to achieve a golden body. The famous movement, who has always been a treasure on weekdays, is now soaked in the vajra liquid, his face is gloomy, and he mutters indignantly: "The Tianjiao cultivated by the ancestral star is amazing. Monk, sooner or later, I will beat down the dead monk with your eyes above the top, the stinky bald donkey. Bah, this is not the same as scolding yourself. ”

The fog of the three mountains is still thick, and cultivators can't see through the truth of the fog, but only the saints at the top of the pyramid of the cultivation world can know a thing or two about the foggy world.

After the Misty World ban is opened. The saint who was high in the sky was also hot-eyed for the fate in the misty world, and entered an old Taoist priest who led a little girl without bounds.

The old Taoist priest faced the cold woman, restrained the pride of the saint, and left the misty world after respectfully bowing and thanking her. There is no end to the blood of no one who is arrogant in his eyes, and he has paid the price of blood for his conceit.

The quiet pavilion was quiet, and the evening was still silent, and the woman kept staring at the girl dotingly, only the girl with closed eyes in her eyes, and her eyes did not want to leave the girl for a moment.

Arthur Terry led the burly man and the old woman, and when he saw that the vision at the pavilion had completely disappeared, he was curious, and secretly returned. If you can't beat the saint, follow the saint and pick up some people who don't look down on you, and it is enough to make your worth skyrocket.

With the same thoughts, there are also young men in brocade clothes and satin, and Cui Gonggong, who is close to protection.

The two groups of people seemed to have discussed it, and they returned to the pavilion at about the same time.

Arthur Telly approached the pavilion intentionally or unintentionally, and when he passed Su Can, he unscrupulously patrolled around the girl, and his eyes were no different from the emperor's inspection of the harem.

In Arthur Taley's eyes, all he cares about now is the mother and daughter in the pavilion and the charming Su Can. Everyone else is ants in the eyes of this nameless prince of the Arthurian Empire. To be exact, the old woman saw them as ants.

Arthur and Telly approached the pavilion cautiously, just to get the chance first, and they were catching beautiful women. They were on guard against the two saints who had disappeared.

In their opinion, the two saints should have been afraid of ruining the opportunity here, so they went to the outside world to fight a decisive battle on their own. As for why the three teenagers and the enchanting girl are still alive, the subjective guess is that the saint disdains to do anything to them.

Arthur Taley's greatest hope was that the two saints would die together. In this way, he became the biggest winner.

After all, the threat of the saint was still there, and Arthur Taylly didn't dare to be too blatant. Approaching the pavilion or so, he didn't continue to get closer, but the shallow smile on the corner of his mouth was full of confidence.

The old woman and the young man are the same, if the saint does not come back, he will regard the opportunity as a bag.

Only the burly man remained expressionless

Qingfeng Che, the prince of the Qingfeng Empire, walked cautiously to Su Can's side, clasped his hands into fists and saluted slightly, with a gentle and elegant attitude of equal treatment, which hid the light from the corners of his eyes very well, and sighed again and again: "I don't know which powerful sect family can cultivate a heroine with both talents and appearances like a fairy." ”

This greeting is like a stroke of genius, not only praising Su Can himself, but also praising the forces behind Su Can, invisibly narrowing the relationship with the girl, and relieving the embarrassment of leaving alone just now.

Su Can has been staring at the three of Degerteli who are close to the pavilion, and there is a posture that the old lady has to tear you apart when she is one step closer. Turning a deaf ear to Qingfeng's words, he ignored them.

Father-in-law Cui was suddenly furious, pointed at Su Canyin and said compassionately: "Do you know what the identity of my son-in-law is, and you treat him as an equal to give you a big face, a little mountain girl doesn't appreciate it, and she puts on a proud posture, in front of my son-in-law, what do you have to be proud of." If it weren't for the son here, the miscellaneous family would have slapped ......"

Before Grandpa Cui finished speaking, the windmill burst out and angrily reprimanded the old man's words: "Grandpa Cui must not be rude, hurry up and apologize to the fairy, and ask the fairy to forgive you for your disrespect." ”

The old man sighed secretly in his heart: "For a woman to angrily reprimand the loyal entourage around her, such a love of beauty is reckless, if you become a great treasure in the future, it will not be a misfortune for the empire." While shaking his head secretly, he was reluctant to apologize to Su Can.

Qingfeng saw that the old man was indifferent, and his anger was even greater, and his angry voice was even lower: "Father-in-law, didn't you hear my words." ”

The old man smashed his mouth and stopped talking, unwilling to clasp his fist at Su Can and salute: "The miscellaneous family has just spoken too much, and please don't be strange to the fairy!"

In the end, the old man did not say that: "The royal majesty is inviolable, and the old slave would rather be crushed to pieces than save the face of the imperial family." ”

Su Can felt that the old woman was the biggest threat, she was not afraid that the old woman would do something to the mother and daughter in the pavilion, and Yin Yin expected the old woman to do it to the mother and daughter.

Su Can put most of his attention on the old woman. It's nothing more than because Arthur Terry is full of wolfish gaze, and he can't let the old woman attack him first, and it is unknown whether the mother and daughter in the pavilion will help him. Destiny cannot all be left into the hands of others.

Su Can was on guard with the old woman and prepared for the worst. He really didn't care about the prince and father-in-law chattering around him. waved his hand and said impatiently: "Okay, okay, I'll talk about it later, now be quiet for a while." “

The girl Su Can didn't give any face, ignoring the prince of the Qingfeng Empire, and Gonggong Cui was even more angry, eager to slap this girl who didn't know the height of the sky to death. But when Grandpa Cui saw the gloomy eyes of the young man in brocade clothes, he shook his head slightly and was silent.

Qingfeng Che didn't have the slightest displeasure at Su Can's ignorance, and said with a smile: "Since the fairy is in a bad mood right now, I won't bother much in the next place, and when the fairy is in a better mood, I will have a long talk with the fairy in the next place."

Su Can still ignored Qingfeng Che, and snorted coldly in his heart: "If it weren't for the old woman eyeing you before, and then your dead eunuch ready to go, Miss Ben would whip you to death." Can you hide that little commotion in front of me?"

Qingfeng Che didn't have the ability to understand his heart, he couldn't perceive what the girl thought, and he didn't get angry after eating the closed door, and left the girl generously. When he came to the three of Muzi, he was still gentle and elegant: "Dare to ask the three Taoist friends here are waiting for the opportunity or waiting for the saint?"

Muzi, Yinlang, and Jiutong are not weak, and they can feel the difference in the hearts of the sons of brocade and satin. Therefore, I don't have a good impression of this person. At the same time, I am afraid of the strength of the old woman and the father-in-law.

Su Can's bewildered two sons couldn't extricate themselves, and they were destined to be friends and enemies with the two groups. The three teenagers are different, as long as they don't fight their minds and don't move their own minds, they are not enemies.

The strength of the late mother's relatives has always been unpredictable, and no one can be sure that if there is a conflict, the woman will help.

Arthur Tyley was already eyeing the three teenagers.

Muzi and they can feel it, so they have already determined that the three old women must be enemies.

Like Toru Qingfeng, who is somewhere between friend and foe, it's better to have more than less.

The young man Lang Muzi returned the salute: "I don't want to wait for chance, just wait for friends here." As for the whereabouts of the two saints, we do not know. There is no need to wait for them. ”

Muzi must not offend the son in front of him, and he will not know everything.

When the saint was there, Muzi dared to risk death for the sake of the girl. Qingfeng knew in an instant, mistaking Muzi for the friend they were waiting for was the mother and daughter in the pavilion.

An unambiguous "oh" sounded.

At this time, the night girl who closed her eyes finally became completely familiar with the energy in her body, and slowly opened her slightly closed eyes under her long eyelashes. A pair of autumn water eyes that were as clear as water looked at the young Muzi and suddenly smiled.

Cherry Xiaokou let out a crisp and hearty voice: "Brother Muzi, I was worried that I would die late just now, it's okay now, I will immediately beg my mother to eliminate these two groups of people and cultivate them, just like the blood of a saint is endless, let you work together to shoot to death." ”

The girl's words were not shocking and endless, and she said in one breath the questions that Qingfeng Toru and Arthur Terry were most concerned about.

The saint was eliminated from cultivation and let a group of teenagers shoot to death, which sounds like a fantasy. But Qingfeng Che and Arthur Taley, they couldn't believe it, they couldn't believe it, they couldn't see the slightest abnormality in the girl's clear watery eyes.

What did they miss by choosing to leave in front of the saints just now? They missed the slaughter of the saints, and they missed the friendship with the more powerful people of the saints.

I immediately regretted it, my intestines were repentant, and at the same time, I was in a cold sweat. The girl just said that the woman was her mother, and the girl didn't like them, so she asked her mother to help kill them.

If you can suppress the existence of the saint, do you still have any hope of survival?

The gentle and elegant son is lifeless at this time, and there are no saints in the Qingfeng Empire. What's more, the beautiful woman who can kill the saint can't compete with the power of the whole country.

The brocade boy pretended to be calm and hugged his fist at the girl in the pavilion: "There is no offense in the bottom, please also ask the young lady to be noble." ”

Wan'er didn't seem to hear the young man's words, and her mind was on her mother and Muzi.

The father-in-law should have entered the palace since he was a child, and all he was instilled in his mind was foolishness and servility. In the face of an existence that may be stronger than a saint, he is not afraid of death in front of his son-in-law. Yin and yang, neither male nor female: "If it is not good for His Highness, first step on the corpse of the old slave." ”

The smile on the corner of Arthur Tellly's mouth froze for a long time, and he wanted to give himself two slaps. The greedy desires that had just been undisguised were all seen in the eyes of this woman who could suppress the sage.

He was in a mess, and he didn't see the seriousness of the situation until now. I'm afraid it's useless to cover it up, and I can't hide it at all.

I regret that I did not resist the temptation to return to this place to die.

The late mother has been caressing the girl's hair, staring at the girl dotingly, not wanting to miss any moment.

Seeing that her mother was indifferent, Wan'er pulled the corner of the woman's clothes and said coquettishly: "Mother, promise to be late." ”。 This may be one of the few coquettish girls in their lives, with a jerky tone, and a little less dependent and pitiful when women are coquettish.