However, before the cup of tea was finished, the voice of the messenger disciple sounded outside the door, saying that someone from the temple was coming.

Xiao Yaoxuan's brows furrowed slightly, the ghosts descended on these people and did not know where to go, and as soon as the people of the Protoss eliminated those ghosts, the people of this temple followed.

Xiao Yaoxuan turned his head to the master of the Protoss who was talking, as if asking.

"Let them in, I, Xiao Yan, also want to see if the people in the temple have the strength of this name." The middle-aged man who called himself Xiao Yan flicked off a trace of dust from his white clothes and said.

"Well, in that case, let's go and report it." Xiao Yaoxuan said to his disciple.

After a while, the footsteps of everyone were heard outside, and they walked straight in.

Xiao Yaoxuan's brows furrowed slightly, why did a hairy boy from the Twelve Heavens actually stand at the head of the line, but out of politeness, he didn't say it.

"What kind of wind is so strong today that it blows the gods of the temple over?" Xiao Yaoxuan squinted his eyes and stood up from the bamboo chair, the color of dissatisfaction in his tone was overflowing.

"Listen to what the master of Xiaomen means, I am so presumptuous, are I disturbing?" The flawless voice was also a little yin and yang, and the momentum between the eyebrows was suddenly released.

Xiao Yao Xuan stumbled backwards directly, and the earth-shattering momentum of Shen Wufang alone was not something that Xiao Yao Xuan could resist.

Xiao Yan suddenly flashed in front of Xiao Yaoxuan step by step, and immediately cut off the immaculate momentum invisibly.

"Oh, it's a master." Shen Wufang sneered, "What, the Master of Xiaomen doesn't plan to introduce it?" ”

"Ahem..."Xiao Yaoxuan asked for a chaotic breath and said, "This is the elder of the Protoss, Xiao Yan, and the rest are also Elder Xiao's senior disciples. ”

"Small-eyed?" Meng Yi walked out from the side and said, "The eyes are small enough, haha..."

"Daring fanatic!" One of Xiao Yan's disciples stood up directly from his chair and flew towards Meng Yi like an arrow.

"Bang!" I saw a white halo suddenly explode, and the corners of everyone's clothes all moved with the wind.

"The master of the temple also dared to move?" There was no emotion on Si Chun's bewitching face, some were only indifferent and angry, but behind the indifference was shock, just a small touch

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Bump, I didn't expect that the elders of the four great temples were still slightly at a disadvantage.

"Door Master?" Xiao Yan couldn't believe his ears, but then he smiled again and said, "The temple has not fallen to the point where a kid from the Twelve Heavens is the master, it can be described as a strange news in the world, hahaha..."

"This is a matter of my temple, and it doesn't seem to have anything to do with your gods." God's immaculate tone did not back down in the slightest.

"If it was before, if you said this, I Xiao Yan wouldn't say a no, can you do it later, hahaha..."

"Your mother, laugh at your mother, if you dare to meddle in the affairs of our temple, I will give you one more pair and insert one leg, and I will abolish your limbs, no, it is five limbs." As soon as Meng Yi's words were finished, everyone in the temple burst into laughter.

Shen Wuxian also pursed his lips and laughed a few times, this kid is sharp-tongued.

Xiao Yan felt that anger was about to burst through his throat, how could he have been humiliated like this, but as an elder-level figure, he didn't immediately burst out.

"You provoked me, and the price was terrible." Xiao Yan's voice was low and gloomy, "He Xin, go and meet the door master of this temple." ”

"Yes, master." The disciple who was already holding back and was about to go crazy appeared in front of Meng Yi with an arrow step and said, "This insult, He Xin should repay it tenfold." ”

"Your mother, did the master say that he was going to fight you, the nine-tails entertained him for me, and the master was going to make it convenient." Meng Yi held his stomach and left in a hurry, and before leaving, he didn't forget to pull Luo Han and go together.

Xiao Yan was stunned, and Xiao Yaoxuan was also stunned, how could they have thought that the master of the temple would shrink like this, and they didn't even have the courage to face it.

Not to mention Xiao Yan and them, even Shen Wufang is at a loss, this hall master's behavior is really incomprehensible.

"Take good care of Xinyue for me." Meng Yi walked outside and didn't forget to explain to the disciples of the temple outside the door, and then he pulled Luo Han and disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Damn, I've seen shameless, but I've never seen him like this." Nine-tails scolded secretly, pushed up, stretched out his hand and pointed at He Xindao: "You, you are not worthy of the door master's shot." ”

Meng Yi didn't care about the dark fight behind him, at this time he was pulling Luo Han towards the library of the Northern Netherworld Sect, and he was facing the door with the Northern Netherworld Divine Skill

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Pie is very interested, and of course, he also has to get to the bottom of his own Ling Bo Weibu.

Why did the original world not need the Northern Spiritual Skill to cultivate Ling Bo Weibu alone, but this world couldn't.

Due to the attack of the ghosts, the Northern Netherworld Sect can be described as a mess, and there are basically no disciples to see along the way, and probably all of them have gone to the bottom of the mountain to guard.

The only remaining two or three disciples of the Ten Heavens or so all fell to the ground under the attack of Luo Han Xiang Poison.

Before I knew it, the library appeared in front of me.

"What are you doing here?" Luo Han asked with a little doubt.

"Escalation, you think it's really pooping." Meng Yi's tone was full of disdain.

"Brain-dead." Luo Han scolded helplessly.

Meng Yike didn't care about Luo Han's words at all, and said, "You are guarding here, I'll go in first." Then a puff of smoke disappeared at the door of the library.

There are too many books, this is Meng Yi's first reaction, although it is not as many as in the Medicine King Valley, but it will take a lot of time to find them all.

But what is lacking at this time is time, Meng Yi's expression is horizontal, there is no way, only to fight for character, I just found a bookshelf and began to flip through it, as long as it is related to the classics of the Northern Shengong, all the classics are let go.

"Huh?" Meng Yi's eyes trembled suddenly, and the word "divine skill" was vaguely written on a shabby book, could this be the legendary shit luck.

Meng Yi shouted excitedly, ran to the book, and picked it up, "Refining Divine Skills!" ”

Meng Yi's eyes suddenly dimmed, and he threw the book away with an inexplicable name, and continued to look for the legendary shit luck.

"Quenching the Divine Skill, refining the Divine Skill..."Meng Yi muttered a few words in his mouth, "Could it be that this is the Northern Spiritual Skill." So another arrow teleported to the book.

Anyway, it's okay to come first, just flip through it, Meng Yi thought secretly in his heart.

First of all, the catalog, Meng Yi's eyes glanced at it, and suddenly an extremely shocking word appeared in front of Meng Yi's eyes, "Origin"

This is the second time that Meng Yi has seen this name after leaving the Medicine King Valley, the origin, the source of power that symbolizes the high and low of space, Meng Yi's trembling heart steadily. Turn to the page shown in the table of contents.

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