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Minglan's soft and peaceful voice sounded at this fateful moment. In the void, Tu Duyi's formless claws froze, and then disappeared into light smoke.

"Master Ming also knows that it's a joke?hmm, the little monk must also know, only this waste of the Ten Thousand Souls Gate doesn't understand...... I've been dealing with dead things all year round, and my brain is also wrapped in corpse poison!"

As he spoke, he laughed. It was only then that the rest of the people around him could see his image clearly.

The hundred-year-old monster slaughtering in the famous cliff city did not disappoint them, and at this time, what was "standing" in front of them was a thin old man who was over half a hundred years old, and there were not a few taels of meat on his body. But no one can despise him, just because under the sunlight, this person's body is translucent, and the black robe on his body is more like a layer of smoke of the same color, lingering, strange and treacherous.

Seeing this image, those who have no knowledge will exclaim "see ghosts in the daytime", while those who understand the truth will say "Yin God Day Tour", and those who are more frightened than ignorant will be shocked......

Ming Lan was more indifferent than anyone else, she looked at the Yin God who was involved in the visible and invisible in front of her, she was still smiling, and the shallow smile lines on her forehead and eyes became more amiable:

"After many years of absence, Elder Tu's spirit is as good as ever, which is gratifying. ”

However, without waiting for Tu'er to respond, Monk Zhengyan next to him had already snatched the words: "Where is 'as before', now Elder Tu is in good health, it is really gratifying!"

Old Tu Du's eyes narrowed: "The little monk is here to entertain me?"

Monk Zhengyan smiled, but with his poisonous snake appearance, this smile was not good-looking: "Why, Elder Tu's body and bones are still like that? The cliff city is more than 20,000 miles away from the Heavenly Rift Valley, and the Yin God has been out of the body for too long, I'm afraid it will be a little hindering!"

This is still a concern, and it is clearly the most vicious curse......

Tu Du's temperament is also extremely eccentric, he used to be a **-year-old child, but now he is strict with Shangzheng, but his temper is very good: "Good, very good." ”

The Yin God swayed slightly in the void, showing a somewhat vague expression, but the words were clear: "The little monk is very sensible, greet Master Yixin on my behalf." He is also a good means, raising such a good apprentice, this seat is very envious!"

The word "raising" fell extremely hard, and Zheng Yan's face twitched twice, and he fell silent abruptly. Minglan glanced at it as if unintentionally and stopped talking.

Seeing Monk Zhengyan's ugly face, Tu Du laughed again, and the air driven by the Yin God vibrated and sounded, sharp and piercing. Immediately, he waved his sleeves in a matter-of-fact manner and "walked" between Minglan and Zhengyan in front of him. At the moment of passing by, the slightest cold breath passed through, Ming Lan smiled and disagreed, Zheng Yan frowned and moved back to Xu Xu, letting Guo Zhengfeng ......

It was not until this time that the disciples of Wanlingmen, who had been intimidated by Tu Du's power, came back to their senses, and the nearby disciples rushed up, and one of the leaders saluted to Minglan and the two, and did not say much, and instructed his companions to hold their heads and feet, protect Cheng Rong and Xiao Jiu, who were in a coma, summon the heavenly blood sculpture, put the two on it, and hurriedly retreated, walking in shame and haste.

On the other side, Huang Tai's face has been very ugly since he saw Tu Du appear. When Tu Du approached, the fear spread uncontrollably. Behind him, the guards knelt down and saluted, lining him like a stake.

In the end, Tu Du didn't say anything, just sneered twice and turned around on his own. The guards all knew the temper of this old man, and hurriedly got up to follow, and Huang Tai also took steps, but his face was gray and cold, and there was no trace of blood......

When the two groups of people went away, only Minglan, Zhengyan and their entourage were left nearby, and the world was much more empty.

At this time, Minglan suddenly spoke: "Little monk, what do you think?"

"Master Ming, how can you have a tune with that old thing!"

Monk Zhengyan's face had improved a lot, and when he heard the words, he complained, and then sizzled and said, "I just cared about being angry, what did Master Ming ask?"

Ming Lan glanced at him, and there was nothing he could do about this monk who was cold on the outside and slippery on the inside, so he only said, "I'm asking you, what do you think of Elder Tu coming to the Heavenly Rift Valley?"

Zheng Yan's mouth was very smooth: "That old thing is very big, out of the body fugue, the body is thousands of miles away, in case of injury, there is not even a place to cultivate-he really thinks that this day the rift valley is a cliff city, everyone has to give him three points? Well, did Master Ming let the little monk say that?"

"There is a person like you in the water purification altar, which can be regarded as an outlier...... "Minglan eyebrows and eyes smiled, that is, he is no longer young, and he also has his own manners.

"I know what Master Ming means. ”

After all, Zheng Yan is an expert in seeing the wind and making the rudder, and directly turns to the topic: "The old thing is still very careful, just now the Yin God exerts its strength, although it is cold, but there is Yang and Qi inside, this situation is not like after a fugue thousands of miles." Either the old thing has just lied and its body has been transported nearby, or the body has not yet arrived, but its soul is attached to something......"

"You say the Sun Soul Banner?" Minglan replied with a smile.

Zheng Yan praised: "Master Ming is discerning. ”

Ming Lan didn't say a word about the monk's sycophant, and only said: "The Sun Soul Banner is the meat of his heart, and this time he brought it, isn't it inevitable?"

"Who knows?"

"Really?" Ming Lanhui smiled, "The legendary earth immortal relic treasure in the valley, the true form immortal, grabs his mind everywhere...... If my longevity is about to end, and my physical body is about to collapse, I can't help but fight when I hear that there is such a good thing, let alone Tu Du?"

Zheng Yan grinned: "Master Ming is in his prime, how can he ...... it"

His voice suddenly cut off, only because Ming Lan compared his hand to his lips, and this action seemed to have a magical power, preventing him from continuing to slide.

"We're not kidding!"

Even though he said that, Ming Lan was still smiling, smiling kindly, but the smiling face of Monk Zhengyan was put away and replaced with a dignified face. He was still a little unsure, his voice lowered, and he said in a deep voice: "Master Ming......"

Ming Lan waved her hand, and the attendants next to her obediently retreated to the side, seeing her move, Monk Zhengyan thought about it, and also signaled his disciples to retreat...... Those few people retreated to the periphery where they could never hear the voice, and turned their backs again, making caution to the extreme.

Under this atmosphere, Zheng Yan seemed to be a little irritable, the light flashed in his narrow eye sockets, a layer of green qi appeared on his skin, and his breathing was much heavier. In contrast, Minglan was still smiling, but it seemed that she had suddenly lost her interest in speaking, looking at Zheng Yan and not saying a word.

Under her gaze, Zheng Yan's expression became more and more strange, he began to open his mouth, breathing heavily, and there was a snake-like sizzling sound in his throat and eyes, but this sound was almost heard by the outsiders, and then fell silent, and in his dim eyes, a strange purple glow lit up......

Seeing this, the corners of Minglan's eyes twitched, and he asked with a smile, "Master Isin?"

In response to this inexplicable words, Monk Zhengyan actually nodded, because of the previous incident, a thin layer of sweat floated on his forehead, and he didn't wipe it at this time, and even put his hands together in a matter-of-fact manner, and saluted Ming Lan: "Please make it clear." ”

This move can also be made by the previous monks, but it must be a little slippery. But this time, he removed that temperament from his bones, even though his appearance was gloomy and ugly, but people could see his deference and solemnity.

Ming Lan sighed inexplicably, and her tone immediately changed to a low and stern tone: "The edict has words, less comes and more things!"

This had nothing to do with the previous remarks, but the monk's body shook violently, and he responded without hesitation: "Obey the law!"

When Ming Lan heard him say this, her face turned into a spring breeze, and she chuckled: "But the meaning has arrived?"

"Yes......" The monk's attitude is still respectful.

Ming Lan looked at him like this, and couldn't help but wonder: "Why bother." You and I belong to each other, and my side is only conveying the intentions, the attitude of the master, how can I, the junior, deal with myself?"

"Where, as it should be. ”

The monk showed a smile, but no matter what, it was gloomy and ugly: "The two sects are in the same spirit, trust each other, and do not distinguish between each other, not to mention Master Ming's pious heart, the two sects all admire, which has nothing to do with seniority." ”

After speaking, the monk gave another salute: "Since the law is like this, the poor monk must obey it." There's a lot going on right now, so get ahead of the curve!"

Minglan also gave a salute and said, "Don't send it!"

When she bowed slightly, she straightened up, and there was a long exhalation in front of her......

Compared with before, Zheng Yan seemed weak, the monk on his body was already half-wet, and the purple glow in his eyes disappeared. Moreover, the look he cast was different from before, the casual attitude was gone, but with a little fear, even resentment.

Of course, there is more of a fear.

Minglan sighed softly, and then, she made a very surprising movement. She stretched out her hand and stroked Zheng Yan's cheek, this action made the monk stunned, and even forgot to dodge, and was patted twice by Minglan like a child:

"Poor child. ”

After a sentence without a beginning or an end, Minglan stopped talking to him, called his entourage, and turned to leave.

Is this humiliation?

Zheng Yan stood stunned for a long time, and without his order, the accompanying disciples could only stand with their backs on their backs, letting the cold wind blow in winter. Except for the whirring of the wind, there was no other sound between heaven and earth.

I don't know how much time passed, the voice outside the wind woke Zheng Yan up, he closed his eyes, calmed down the surging emotions that almost exploded in his chest, and then turned back with cold eyes, and at this moment someone shouted:

"Fellow Daoists, please stay!"

The station of Wanlingmen is gloomy and miserable, and it is different from the four stewards of Wanlingmen, where Wanlingmen is mainly responsible for Chengrong, supplemented by another person with the title of elder. It's just that this elder named Yu Xuan, although he is also a psychic cultivator, is the most unassertive, Cheng Rong and Miss Sun were carried back in such a coma, he immediately panicked, convened the leader of the station to discuss, but he couldn't control the situation, and a fierce quarrel broke out at the meeting.

Some people say that they have to leave the camp, some people have to hold on and wait for help, some say that they want to send the wounded away in advance, and some say that the wounded are even more unsafe on the road. None of the leaders could convince anyone, but everyone had to admit that at this moment, the power of Tu Du's old monster was like a mountain, pressing on their heads, forcing them to breathe.

When it was a mess, news suddenly came from outside, saying that Monk Zhengyan, the chief disciple of the Water Purification Altar, had come to visit the injury with his friends. A litter of people looked at each other. Before I could understand what was going on, the real good news came:

Cheng Rong woke up.

Elder Yu Xuan let out a long breath and stroked his gray hair, feeling that in just half an hour, he was ten years old.

Half an hour later, Cheng Rongqiang stood up and received the guests on the sickbed. As soon as he saw the one after Zhengyan, his eyes, which had been sleepy and difficult to open due to the damage of the Yin God, widened suddenly:

"Mr. Yu!"

Fellow Daoists, please stay...... I'm embarrassed, but maybe Brother Fishbone will use this sentence often in the future. Well, please also leave clicks, collections, and red tickets!

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