readx;? Twenty breaths passed, and the cyan treasure mirror that emerged did not change at all, and the female cultivator was a little bit of a magic control plate, and the treasure mirror immediately disappeared again: "There is no illusion blessing, it's a real person!" "Then ......" Just as the male cultivator was about to say something, the small wooden house on the left suddenly flashed with a slight glow, and then a person in a leather robe with a somewhat depressed expression walked out. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing this person, the eyes of the two foundation building monks, who originally showed embarrassment on their faces, lit up, and they immediately got up and said, "Senior!" and then the two of them explained the matter again.

When this person heard the three of "Wan Qingping", a smile actually appeared on his originally somewhat gloomy face: "Do your duty, do a good job!" But this Wan Daoyou has obtained the first-class token, there is no need to doubt, if you want to say that the hatred of the noble monk for this person is even greater than the hatred of the core personnel of our organization!" After speaking, he picked up the control plate on the table and prepared to open the formation.

The noble monk's hatred for this person is greater than that of the core personnel of the organization? Could it be that this senior has done something vigorous and vigorous? No, in the battle half a month ago, one of the Jindan seniors who achieved the greatest results was only to kill an elder and seriously injure one, but it was not this senior! The two foundation building monks looked at each other.

Wan Qingping was waiting a little impatiently, and suddenly, he saw the formation glow, and a path appeared in front of him, and then a familiar figure walked out of it: "Let Brother Wan wait for a long time, atonement for your sins!"

As the saying goes, stretch out your hand and don't hit the smiling person, Wan Qingping, who was originally slightly dissatisfied because of the long wait, heard this, the cold color on his face suddenly dissipated, and he also smiled and said: "It turned out to be a Taoist friend of Taiur, what is this time for cultivators such as me, hey, Daoyou is injured, what's going on?"

Taiur smiled bitterly: "What else, I accidentally injured someone in that big war, and I almost didn't come back alive, even so, I can't heal in ten or eight years, and it's bitter!"

Wan Qingping pursed his lips in his heart, and said secretly: Lao Tzu couldn't find a chance to get injured after bothering to find it, you are good, and you are still bitter, I bah!

"By the way, Brother Wan, the brigade that participated in the ambush a few days ago has already returned, why did you only ...... today" Taiur asked unintentionally or unintentionally.

Wan Qingping didn't speak, his sleeve robe shook, and then he grabbed an object and threw it over, which was round and bloodstained.

When he received the things in his hands, Taiur didn't care about it at first, but when he wiped the blood stains and saw the appearance of the human head clearly, he immediately gasped, he was a native monk of the Chahar tribe, and he was very familiar with the elders and others, but he didn't expect that Jingkuotai, a noble elder in the late Jindan period, would actually die in ......

Others don't know the foundation of Wan Qingping, he Taiur is very clear, his old friend also has no family power behind him, and he is not as early as him, but he can kill the late Jindan monk, and he came back so late, he must have killed it alone, which is too incredible!

I want to believe it or not, but my eyes are wiped and wiped, and there is no doubt that the head of the person is indeed broad!

After a long while, Taiur came back to his senses from the shock, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said with less casualness in his tone, and a little more hidden jealousy: "Brother Wan is really amazing, come, come in, brother, I have nothing to do today, just take you to register the credit!"

Taiur's mind, with Wan Qingping's cleverness, can naturally guess a few points, and he will not break it, but in his heart, he once again sighs at the reality of the strength of the cultivation world.

Of course, it was a bit tricky to kill that Chahar tribe elder, but in any case, this person did die in his hands, which made him a little proud, and he secretly thought in his heart: If the body of the Seventh Elder's Yuan Infant is taken out, will it scare Taiur to death?

However, although the merit of killing the Seven Elders was great, even big enough for him to withdraw from this big battle, he was not ready to say it, just think about it, the fall of a Yuanying Monk was a great blow to the morale of the noble side, once he knew that it was he who did it, I am afraid that by all means, the noble monk would also find a way to get rid of him, how would he mix it up then?

"It's not bad to do it like this!" Walking into the formation, Wan Qingping looked at the layout inside and praised it.

In this arrangement, even if the enemy finds here, it can leave enough time to pass the message out and destroy the teleportation array, and the base camp on the other side will not be exposed; and even if the enemy can sneak in quietly, the short-range teleportation array can only teleport one person at a time, as long as the base camp at the other end sets up an ambush, and a single person can only pass in, it can only be a free head.

"There's no way, after suffering such a big loss, the noble monks must want to find our gathering place to retaliate, so you have to be careful!" Taiur explained, and as he spoke, he saw a white light on a teleportation array flicker slightly, and then, with a flash of dazzling light, a figure appeared on it.

This person was wearing a hat, and when he saw the two of them, he arched his hand, and walked out, looking like he was in a hurry, and in the next period of time, several people walked out of the teleportation array, and all of them were Jindan cultivators.

"This is ......" Wan Qingping asked curiously, after the war, he should have rested for a while, but looking at the current situation, it doesn't seem to be the case!

But he saw a murderous flash in Taiur's eyes: "Hmph, the organization has received clear news, the noble monks have drawn a lot of elites from various families, and are ready to find our base camp to take revenge, and take advantage of the time when each family transfers manpower, give them a ruthless blow, see if those selfish people dare to withdraw the family strength out!"

This...... Wan Qingping nodded secretly, he had spent some time in the military camp when he was in the mundane world, and he had also read two military books, so he knew what kind of trick this was, and he would be saved if he attacked it!

Yes, most of the noble monks put the family first, and the civilian monks will give them a blow here, no matter whether it will cause major damage to these families, even if they bring people to wander in front of their doors, I am afraid that the noble monks will no longer dare to draw their strength out!

It's not that the noble monks are really stupid enough not to know that the clenched fists are more powerful than the scattered fists, even if they knew, they would do so, this is determined by the composition of the noble monks themselves, because once the family spirit is broken, the clansmen are killed only three or two big cats and kittens, even if they defeat the civilian monks, their own family will decline, so what's the point of working hard to defeat the civilian monks?

(The second update was delivered, and today I plugged in the office door and secretly wrote more than a thousand words, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to update three chapters!)