Chapter 221: I'll Rub, You Wadu!

Just now.

When Leng Yuan took out this scroll, it was just a brush made of jade flute, and he gently swept it on the scroll.

This picture scroll actually directly included all these people.

By now, about half a cup of tea had passed, and they had not shown the slightest sign of it.

Such a strong strength made Leng Ruoling and his wife a little shocked.

You know, the person locked up inside is not an ordinary Great Saint Realm monk.

Those were more than twenty monks of the Great Saint Realm, and even, they were all powerhouses of the Immortal Realm.

This level is enough to reach the level of the Immortal Realm.

Leng Ruoling and his wife glanced at each other and couldn't help but sigh.

"Leng Lang, you said, if we hadn't failed back then, our spiritual power would have been barren to the extreme."

"Moreover, Yuan'er hasn't practiced any way of cultivation yet, if we pay more attention to him, we will mention him more."

"Then he, isn't it better than ......?"

Zhao Wanru didn't continue, and their eyes all showed an extremely complicated look at this time.

So far, the ability of the cold source has been demonstrated.

They were very happy, but they felt even more guilty.

At this moment, the sound of a paper tearing reached the ears of the couple.

They raised their heads to see that the scroll in Leng Yuan's hand had been torn apart.

The monks who were imprisoned also jumped out of it.

It's just that they look very embarrassed.

These monks, all over their bodies, were extremely dark, and they didn't know it, and they thought that Leng Yuan had locked them up to dig coal.

But from their curly hair and beards, it can be seen that they have obviously been struck by lightning.

Being able to make them so embarrassed shows how strong Leng Yuan's current strength is.

After they came out, Leng Yuan looked at his picture scroll with a pity on his face.

With a wave of his hand, he took out a lot of pictures from the storage bag.

In an instant, a circle of pictures began to fly around him.

Obviously, at this time, Leng Yuan was thinking about what kind of picture scroll to use next time.

However, at this time, suddenly a monk began to shout: "Don't, Yuan'er, don't be like this, we won't fight, we really won't fight." ”

They hurriedly got up and took a few steps back, looking at Leng Yuan with the look of a monster on their faces.

You know, they have a lot of secret treasures and secret techniques in their hands.

If it weren't for a lot of waste, I'm afraid they wouldn't have come out of that picture scroll by now.

Originally, I thought that the cold source was just some unique skills, and the ability of this picture scroll could only be used once.

As a result, as soon as he rested for a while and could catch his breath, he saw Leng Yuan take out a bunch of picture scrolls from the storage bag.

This scene suddenly scared them all out of temper.

"It's like, Lao Leng, your son is no longer a genius or a demon, he is a pervert."

The monks sat together, supporting each other's bodies so that they did not lie on the ground.

The eyes they looked at Leng Yuan also revealed a trace of strangeness.

Even, there is some guilt in my heart.

Like Leng Ruoqing and his wife, they all know Leng Yuan's talent before they want to be, and then focus on cultivating it.

I can't say, the current cold source is already powerful to a certain extent.

They couldn't help but glance at each other, wondering what the others were thinking.

The monks present, without exception, all saw a look of guilt in each other's eyes.

Now, although they know how powerful the cold source is, they don't have time to continue cultivating the cold source.

In addition, Leng Yuan's cultivation method is very special, and they can't help it.

Leng Yuan put away all the scrolls and walked to the side of the monks: "I can participate in the battle of the heavens with you." ”

"If you don't think it's okay, we can try it, I still have a lot of them......"

With that, he opened the storage bag, and a lot of pictures fell out of it.

The monks closest to the cold source couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

nodded hurriedly, showing how painful it was for Leng Yuan to torture them just now.

Fairy Liuyun was the first to nod and said, "Yes, your strength is now estimated to be far superior to Xiaomo, and we will have a better chance of winning with you joining." ”

Su Xiaomo is a genius that they have cultivated with all the necessary resources,

Where would you have thought.

Leng Yuan, the person who groped by himself, is now so strong that he is already so strong.

At the mention of Su Xiaomo, the smile on Leng Yuan's face disappeared in an instant.

"Aunts and uncles, I want you to do me a favor."

"What I can cultivate, as well as this participation in the battle of the heavens, I hope you don't tell Momo."

A monk instantly said that he was a little incomprehensible: "We agreed to your request this time, you must know that if you cooperate with Xiaomo's girl, I am afraid it will be twice the result with half the effort." ”

Leng Yuan shook his head, he squatted on the ground, picked up the scroll he had dropped, and said, "I also want to cooperate with you, and then go and seal the opening in the sky." ”

"However, you can also see that my combat method is too special to cooperate with anyone."

"In addition, Momo carries the hopes of too many people, and she has been forcing herself to cultivate, in fact, it is for the sake of the mainland, in order to live up to you."

"So, I also want to help her and fulfill her wishes."

The words fell, and Leng Yuan also packed up all the picture scrolls.

Fairy Liuyun instantly understood Leng Yuan's thoughts.

She whispered to the monks around her: "Xiaomo, this girl, grew up with Leng Yuan, their relationship has been good since childhood, this time she asked for three days, and she is inseparable from Yuan'er." ”

"Fairy Liuyun, you mean, they don't like each other."

"You old man, you've lived for so long in vain, if it weren't for the current situation on the mainland, it would be too bad, the two of them have no guesses, and it is estimated that they all have dolls."

"Oh oh, if you say that, I understand, the special feelings between little lovers, I understand."

The words of the monks became more and more strange.

When Su Xiaomo expressed his thoughts to Leng Yuan before, he was a little shy.

Now, these monks have spoken openly about what happened between them.

This made the look on his face a lot more complicated.

These monks were still afraid that the cold source would not be able to hear it, and the voices they spoke were louder than the other.

It made the Flowing Cloud Fairy a little embarrassed, as if she had said the wrong thing.

The monks around him still didn't stop talking.