Elder Xuanyang, who had never known what it meant to wear small shoes, experienced the service of wearing small shoes for the first time.

Well...... Maybe you should add the word "be" in front of your shoes.

"Okay, Xuanyang, stop a little, during the critical period, Jiang Yatou is right to be cautious, it's not wrong for you to test her heart, you are all right, let's get to the point!"

Ling Yuanbai had a headache when he looked at the two people who were making a fuss, and he couldn't wait to end this link quickly, what kind of evil had been created, so he had to preside over the situation, alas......

He was an immortal, cold and dusty, and had a bitter smile on his face.

The expressions in the first half of my life add up to not as much as in the last two months.

I really want to carry the burden overnight and hide in the peach orchard and close the ten-year long pass.

The Venerable Cultivator, who has cultivated to the highest level, has laid down an enchantment, and no one can see or hear the things discussed in the enchantment.

Jiang Qingyu's chair was shattered, and Ling Yuanbai changed a sturdy one for it, she didn't sit down, she stood and bowed ninety degrees to several bigwigs to apologize: "It was the disciple who offended just now, and I ask you seniors to be considerate." ”

Xuanyang snorted lightly, his beard cocked arrogantly.

Jiang Qingyu couldn't cry or laugh, and told the story of what happened in the secret realm from beginning to end, except for the ghost domain related to Tang Yuan.

After a pillar of incense, the low pressure in the living room fell into a cold field.

"It's so damnable!" Xuanyang slapped his palm on the coffee table in his hand, and the coffee table was overwhelmed and turned into a pile of wood residue.

"Eh! You're angry, and you're always shooting my furniture! Ling Yuanbai, the master of Immortal Island, took a painful mask and stretched out his hand.

Xuanyang blew his beard and glared: "Isn't it just a coffee table?" Look at Ling boy, you will deduct it, and I will pay you the spirit stone later! ”

Ling Yuanbai held his forehead: "That's what I mean......"

Alas......

"However, according to the mind of the evil cultivator, how can he pass the test of the Mixed Yuan Drum?"

Ling Yuanbai was puzzled.

The mixed yuan drum was left by the Peach Blossom Ancestor, and it stands to reason that there shouldn't be a problem!

Zhu Changming put his hand against his chin and half-jokingly said, "Maybe those two evil cultivators were determined because they wanted to release the succubus, so they weren't investigated by the Mixed Yuan Drum?" ”

Ah......h

Everyone's eyes fell on Zhu Changming: You know how to think!

Ling Yuanbai thought for a while, "It's not that this is possible......

"Put aside the question of the mixed yuan drum for a moment, that is, one of the evil cultivators summons the ghost king and can refine the corpse, so how do you deal with these?" Lingwen calmly asked another important question.

Jiang Qingyu still put aside Tang Yuan and threw all the credit to the good 'sister' Chaos White Jade Mushroom, "He is a demon god, although the godhead is not there, but the ability is still there, the ghost king is a corpse or something, sprinkle water!" ”

In the secret realm, the chaotic white jade mushroom, who was practicing the thirty-six strategies of chasing his wife, sneezed, accidentally exposed himself, and was found by his husband and thrown out of the forest of Lingquan.

Mushroom grinding teeth: Damn, which grandson smashes behind his back and chews bad words!

Jiang Qingyu, who was talking like a river, suddenly felt a chill behind him: Is the weather getting colder?

Rubbing the tip of his cold nose, he continued: "In short, the Demon God Predecessor and I have already strengthened the succubus seal, and within ten years, there will be no more problems." ”

Xuanyang gave Jiang Qingyu an appreciative smile.

Jiang Qingyu's voice changed, "However, this seal can only last for ten years, and strengthening the seal is only an expedient measure, what we have to do is to gather all our strength, because after ten years, the demon clan will definitely attack the cultivation realm, and we only have ten years left." ”

"Ten years ......" Xuanyang was hoarse, waved his sleeves, sat back in place, and was silent.

Su Ling Zhenren sighed, took Jiang Qingyu's hand, and comforted: "Time is tight, just leave the matter of gathering strength to us, and you don't have too much pressure on yourself." ”

Jiang Qingyu shook his head, his eyes were firm: "In this war, no one can escape, there is pressure to be motivated, everyone has their own mission, I will combine work and rest, and there are five seals waiting for me, the evil cultivators of Lan Killing Hall are connected with blood demons, they will not give up unlocking the seal, all I can do is to be one step ahead of them and strengthen the seal in advance." ”

Su Ling grabbed Jiang Qingyu's shoulder in distress, and without saying a word, she began to take out the pills from the storage space, bottle by bottle, all of them were high-grade elixirs.

Waiting until the pills filled the small coffee table, Su Ling Zhenren said slowly: "In the future, your pills, we will have them in Qingling Valley." ”

Jiang Qingyu starry eyes: ω boss is atmospheric!

Seeing this, several other people also took out magic weapons and spiritual treasures, defensive, attacking, and beneficial.

Zhu Changming directly gave Jiang Qingyu a storage ring, "There are some spirit stones inside, except for the ones I added." There is also Yueli for you, you can buy whatever you want. ”

Jiang Qingyu took the ring's hand for a moment, and his divine sense probed into the storage ring, good guy!

The spirit stones are piled up into a mountain, and they are all of the highest quality!

Jiang Qingyu: "...... For an interview, may I ask Elder Zhu, did you and Yueli's predecessors tie up a high-grade ore vein? ”

Zhu Changming: "No, those bunches of high-grade spirit stones were all given by Yueli, and what I gave you is in the corner, mainly to support you spiritually!" ”

Jiang Qingyu controlled his divine sense to swim to the corner, and saw a small mound of spiritual stones high, inferior, huh......

Jiang Qingyu: "Say thank you to Yueli's seniors for me, and I will go to him for the big competition of the sect." ”

Zhu Changming raised his eyebrows: "Don't thank me?" ”

Jiang Qingyu: "......"

Zhu Changming looked at Jiang Qingyu's speechless expression, happy, dug in his sleeve, and finally took out a fairy weapon: "Oh, this is for you, stepping on the moon and flying frost!" ”

It is a shrunken blue crescent with a beautiful silvery-white frost flower attached to it.

"I have smelted a lot of high-grade spiritual weapons, I originally thought that I could produce a fairy sword, and one of them became a flying immortal weapon without paying attention, just to send you to run away."

Jiang Qingyu took the Moon Flying Frost with both hands, couldn't put it down, and smiled: "Elder Bamboo is atmospheric!" ”

Zhu Changming squinted Jiang Qingyu's eyes: "This is atmospheric again?" ”

Jiang Qingyu smiled.

This moon-stepping frost is really suitable for Jiang Qingyu, if you can't beat it, you can run, stay in the green mountains, and you are not afraid of running out of firewood.

Zhu Changming's wave belongs to sending charcoal in the snow, great goodness!

Su Ling Zhenren: "Qing Yu's identity is special, do we want to send someone to protect him?" ”

The Venerable Tribulation shook his head slowly, and said, "Amitabha, go with the flow, excessive protection, but it is easy to attract attention. ”

"Venerable Tribulation is right." Xuanyang is old and has seen a lot, and he has the same opinion as the Venerable Doom.

They are now afraid of backfire.

Jiang Qingyu's identity as the heir of the Moon God has not yet been revealed, and the focus of the evil cultivators is currently on breaking the seal of the demon general, and at this time, a person who is fully armed suddenly appears, and he will definitely be focused on.

"But," Su Lingzhen rubbed Jiang Qingyu's hairy in distress: "She's just a little girl who has just reached the end of her life......"

(End of chapter)