Chapter 122: I think Brother Xuanliu is not bad
Mo Xun's face darkened, and he slapped a palm on the back of Mei Danyao's head: "Shut up." β
Mei Danyao didn't know how to restrain herself, and a lewd smile appeared on her delicate face: "Could it be that the little junior sister doesn't like to be so good-looking?" I think Brother Xuanliu is also good, although the difference in appearance is a little, but he is honest and kind, and he can also be a face, what do you think? β
Xuanliuhe, who was not far away, had been ridiculed like this, and his face was red with "brushing".
The young man who looked a little different stammered, "Hug ...... I'm sorry? But the face of this ...... Not so good......"
Although Yun Daoyou is indeed very beautiful, his personality is good, his strength is good, and he also meets his requirements for Taoist companions, but he is also more or less the first disciple of Xuanyun Mountain, how can he be the head of the human face?
He doesn't mind himself, but the master will peel off his skin!
Mo Xun narrowed his eyes: "Dream!" β
Xuanliu blinked, took a step back silently holding the sword in his hand, and said obediently: "Oh." β
Mei Danyao didn't know how to restrain himself at all: "Isn't it okay to Xuanliu?" What about that Qiu Junhao of the Honghu Sword Sect? Look at it is also a good seedling, Yu Daoyou forget it, the reputation of the people of the Hehuan Sect is not very good, and he likes that little nun very much. β
Yu Xuanang looked bitter, silently took a few steps back, and put his arm on Huixian's shoulder.
was ripped off by the smiling little nun.
The people of the Honghu Sword Sect were not far behind them.
Qiu Junhao looked over here when he heard this, and just glanced at Yun Chuhan who was embarrassed.
Yun Chuhan gave him an embarrassed but polite smile back.
Qiu Junhao narrowed his eyes, and pulled the corners of his mouth with a cold but polite expression.
It's like a return salute.
Polite, but not much.
Mo Xun snorted coldly: "What else do you think?" β
Mei Danyao was energetic: "Actually, the river flow of the Canglan Sect is also okay, the strongest summoner of the contemporary young generation!" It's more than enough to be a noodle! β
The river in front of him turned back.
Crumpled the mud in his hand.
Looking at the people who had stretched their ears and listened to the gossip, they had already opened a new post on the water spirit mirror when they made eye contact.
"Surprise! Shen Yuan Valley's new brother (demon) son (head) is actually a female cultivator who has the face of the world! Is it the distortion of the summoner or the degradation of the monk's morality? Come in and discuss! γ
Yun Chuhan hurriedly pounced on the fourth senior brother, slapped the cadre on his face, and blocked the trouble-making mouth: "Fourth senior brother, shut up, we are about to become the target of public criticism!! β
Mo Xun snorted coldly: "What this person says represents a person, and it has nothing to do with my Shen Yuan Valley. β
Mei Danyao's face was slapped with a red mark by the cadre, and then he whimpered and quieted down.
Dingββ
It was the sound of a huge gold stone crashing again.
Master Fang Yuan's deep voice came from the clouds: "There is a random teleportation formation in the nine-story pagoda, and there is a phantom array, you little friends should be more careful, if you have a worry about your life, crush the golden talisman, and naturally there will be a supervisor to rescue you." β
Yun Chuhan raised his eyebrows: "Will you still worry about your life?" β
Mo Xun said in a low voice: "The nine-story pagoda is life and death this round, so it is inevitable that there will be casualties, and the situation in the tower is unknown, I don't know what kind of danger there will be." β
Mei Danyao leaned over: "What? Life or death? So how do you decide the winner? Is it possible to kill them all? β
As soon as these words came out, the young men, including Jiang Liu and Qiu Junhao, looked at the three of them together.
Finished.
Yun Chuhan supports the forehead.
The rumors of wicked people in the valley of the Shen Abyss Valley can't be stopped.
Mo Xun slapped him and said: "It's not much different from the Twin Moon Illusion, and it's also based on the points of success or failure, don't think about killing all day long." β
Then he said worriedly: "The authenticity of the nine-story pagoda is unknown, you two must be careful." β
Xuanliu on the side said: "What about me? Can I make an alliance with you again? β
He stayed alone on behalf of his own sect, and he didn't have any teammates.
When I was in the sect, Shizun once said that fighting alone is not a hero, and group fighting is the right way.
Without teammates at the moment, he naturally still wants to form an alliance.
Mo Xun bowed slightly: "Yes." β
"Nine-story stupa - open!"
Buzz β
The light of the Buddha shines.
The nine-story stupa echoes with Master Fang Yuan, emitting a glowing golden light.
"Wow-" Mei Danyao sighed, "This is like a training ground!" β
"Wow-" Yun Chuhan was sad, "When will Shen Yuan Valley have such a magnificent training ground." β
Thinking of the senior brothers and sisters who burned the spirit stone, Yun Chuhan felt a sadness in his heart.
"Friends, please."
The world is spinning.
A huge suction force came from the pagoda, and all the young talents who entered the third round disappeared in place.
Gu Yue put her hands behind her back: "Fang Yuan." β
Master Fang Yuan looked back with a smile: "What advice does the Lone Moon Sword Venerable have?" β
"There are demons in the nine-story pagoda, they are just training, why do they need to be like this."
Fang Yuan turned around and said, "The Lone Moon Sword Venerable is worried about his own disciple? β
He is an old mother's character, and naturally understands the old mother's worries.
He was also worried about his only apprentice.
Gu Yue frowned: "I'm just afraid that these children will fold here." β
Fang Yuan sang the Buddha's horn: "Amitabha, the only disciple of the poor monk is also among them, why don't the poor monks feel distressed?" It's just that in recent years, the talents have been exhausted, and the chaos is coming, so when will you not temper it at this moment? β
His eyes were far away, and there seemed to be a sense of Zen in his eyes: "The children of the Immortal Summoning Double Cultivation, the children with sword intent, the children born with sword bones, no matter what kind of children, they always want to see the world." β
Gu Yue lowered her eyes: "I know." β
Master Fang Yuan waved his sleeves and said, "Naturally, the poor monk will not watch the children die, Jian Zun, let's go." β
Gu Yue twisted her eyebrows: "Where are you going?" β
Master Fang Yuan smiled: "Naturally, it is the supervisor. β
He pondered: "Just follow the arrangement of the previous round, the poor monk will take care of your disciples first." β
With that, Master Fang Yuan disappeared into the golden light of the nine-story stupa.
Gu Yue shook her head and looked back, "Kongjing, Elder Lu, let's go." β
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Dark.
The darkness that you can't see your fingers in.
The thick darkness swept over Yun Chuhan's facial features, so that she couldn't see anything.
Yun Chuhan closed his eyes and sensed, but found that he couldn't sense anything.
She summoned the cadre and said softly, "Senior brother, are you still there?" β
"I'm here." A clean, familiar young man's voice came.
It's the voice of the elder brother.
Yun Chuhan made a slight determination in his heart: "Senior brother, what about the others?" β
The surroundings lit up, and the young man's familiar facial features appeared in front of Yun Chuhan inch by inch.
His face was half light and half dark, and there was an inexplicable look on his breezy and moon-like face: "Everyone else is dead, have you forgotten?" β
Yun Chuhan was stunned for a moment, suddenly remembered, and pushed the young man: "Senior brother, go quickly!" The city is broken! The little sister opened the city gate by mistake, and I could only save a few hundred people desperately! β
"By the way, what about the people I saved?"