After Luo Yi finished speaking, he bowed his head and retreated. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info only Chixiao stood inexplicably, gently squeezing the cool breeze.

Suddenly, a green shadow appeared in the attic door, and the back inside the door turned into a green forest. The shadow stepped on the posture of ten thousand flowers, standing in the wind.

Chixiao didn't dare to be conscious, so he hurriedly accepted the "Ruyi Fan" and bowed his head.

"Your name is Chixiao".

"Yes, the Holy Ancestor has a good memory."

"I learned the 'Soul Magic' there."

Chixiao's heart moved, and sure enough, he exposed his bottom.

"Holy Ancestor, here is a close friend of Mo Xie."

"No wonder the Great Perfection of Divine Consciousness, this is the order of the Elders, stay by my side in the future!"

The crystal light flew in, and Chixiao held his hands in his palms. With a slight glance, my heart beat faster. In his hand turned out to be the Elder Order of the Outer Gate of the Holy Sword Mountain.

Chixiao thanked him again and again, and almost knelt down in excitement.

"No need, soon, the ancestor will find a caster to teach you the art of casting, just cast into a virtual soldier, and you can become an inner elder."

Chixiao knew that the elders of the inner gate of the Holy Sword Mountain all carried the word "son", and once they got it, they were extremely noble.

"The disciple thanked the ancestor." Chixiao didn't say a word, tom! knelt on his knees in the airspace, and kowtowed again and again.

The breeze swept by, and Chixiao was helped up.

"The ancestors confiscated you as a disciple."

"Master, whoever receives it, I have to call you Master."

There was silence in the cabinet, and a crystal bead flew out.

"This is the 'Technique of Forging Soldiers', let's take it first, and when I do it, there will be a sage to teach you."

Chixiao hurriedly took it, and thanked him again.

Luo Li appeared behind him with a small face. "Let's go, don't be slippery."

In the quiet night, immersed in the silver moonlight, covering the mountains, rivers and fields.

Chixiao was a little confused, this good thing came too quickly, in one day, from a scattered saint, to an elder of the outer gate of the Holy Sword Mountain. Not only has the dormitory changed its location, but there are hundreds more maids and attendants.

"Wasn't that the case with the fourth brother back then"?

Chixiao couldn't help but shudder, always feeling that he had entered a big conspiracy, but he didn't know who was laying it out.

"Soul friend, what do you think about this"?

"It's hard to say, she's not an incarnation of a fourth-order peak saint ancestor."

The realm is high, so needless to say, although Chixiao can't see the green shadow in the pavilion clearly, he can also imagine that the Holy Ancestor who can make Luo Li respectful and respectful, the realm can't be low, and he still hasn't heard what the soul master said for a while. However, Chixiao is not afraid of this.

The airspace moved slightly, and a crystal light froze in the air.

Chixiao was stunned, how could there be a crystal letter in the middle of the night. Twist it with your hand and gently press it on the center of your eyebrows.

I couldn't help but take a cool breath. A dark cloud rose on Chixiao's face.

"Soul friend"! Chi Xiao flicked the crystal bead into the air, and a bone claw condensed out, twisting the crystal letter. The crystal light is gone.

"It's so hateful"!

Three words condensed from the palace.

Chixiao also nodded. "It's testing me."

The red morning glow of the western sky turns purple, gray, and white. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a burning flame .......

A speeding car pierced through the clouds and fled into the sky with colorful light.

On the flying car, Chixiao was half-leaning, squinting his eyes, and gently shaking the "Ruyi Fan". The car was followed by dozens of saints, all of whom were curvy, concave and convex, with crisp breasts and pretty buttocks.

Chixiao tasted tea, and the tea cup was not put down. The car slowly stopped in the air.

Luo Li gently grabbed his black hair with a silver ribbon, and lightly draped it over the blue gauze shirt, covered with pink battle armor, and the devilish twin peaks wanted to be squeezed out of the breastplate. The slender thighs burst out of the battle skirt.

"Is Luo Shengyou here to see me off, or do you have something to order."

Chixiao blinked his fiery eyes, those white legs and white breasts were really scorching!

"The Holy Ancestor ordered me to assist the Red Holy Friend."

Luo Yi smiled charmingly, and the eyes that hooked the soul saw that the sky was shining brightly.

"Luo Shengyou, I don't have a true crystal to worship you." Mo Xie laughed.

"Hmph"! Luo Li's little face pulled, escaped into the flying car, and sat opposite Chixiao.

Chixiao's eyes changed, obviously the Soul Ancestor was sitting opposite, could it be that Luo Li sat in his arms, it didn't look like it!

"Look at what, haven't you ever seen such a white one?" Luo Li leaned his legs half-leaning together, trying his best to avoid Chixiao's hot gaze.

Chixiao was looking at her, thinking about where the Soul Ancestor had gone.

"Hahaha"! Chi Xiao grabbed the Holy Maiden of the Condensing Qi Realm beside him, and his fingers slid over the white and tender feet of the Holy Maiden. "Isn't this leg as white as yours? I'm afraid that this flying car has just been bought, and you won't be comfortable to sit on."

Luo Li gently leaned on the back of the soft seat and pressed it down. "It's harder, the vision of the Red Holy Friend is a little worse."

"Hard"? Chixiao moved his buttocks, it was very soft!

"Hahaha! I've got a hard ass." As he spoke, he shook his fan and secretly laughed with his mouth covered.

Luo Ling heard the harshness, glanced at Chixiao, picked up the teacup and poured the tea, drank it quietly, and swept the holy woman beside Chixiao from time to time with his eyes in his eyes.

Chixiao opened his mouth and didn't say anything. The teacup was used by the Soul Ancestor.

The vast Gobi is quiet, and under the scorching sun, it is suffocating. Occasionally, a whirlwind swept up a wisp of yellow sand, which rose into the air to form a rolling river of sand, and an inexplicable dead air spread across the Gobi.

Suddenly, the wind blew violently, the sand and rocks were flying, and the underground gravel was swept up to the sky, crackling into the bare wind stone, and a layer of stone mist rose on the stone surface, and the wind rolled the stone mist to obscure the vision, which made people feel a trace of fear.

A black shadow slammed through the stone mist, and two pairs of blood pupils swept through the flying sand.

The three-color ring light fell on the black shadow's feet, and the wisps of crystal threads stretched out towards the four domains, and the crystal filaments stretched longer and longer, and in the blink of an eye, the ten-mile airspace was covered by crystal filaments.

The black shadow did not stop, and the dark bone blade behind it slashed towards the crystal silk in the air.

With a shattering sound, the bone blade was bounced away, and the flying black shadow was shaken. Lying on the gravel. A deep line of blood cracked in the back bone armor, and white blood gushed down the bone armor.

The black shadow struggled to climb a few feet, and gradually couldn't climb anymore, and turned around with difficulty, a pair of frightened blood eyes staring at the stormy airspace.

The billowing stone mist is like a moving stone mountain, drifting in from a distance. The wind was a little stronger, and a slender figure blew in.

The slender shadow wears a light veil and wraps its head in a wind cloth. In the slit, there is only a pair of clear and bright pupils. The glittering flying ring floated in front of him, slowly turning. The stone mist was peeled away, giving way to clarity.

The black shadow spat blood, and was frightened to see the saint approaching.

"Hand over the Enlightenment Pearl, I can let you go." The saint said softly.

The dark shadow's face turned hideous. What is the "Enlightenment Pearl"? That is the spiritual wisdom of the Zerg, without it, not only will the cultivation be lost, but the realm will plummet. What kind of life to talk about.

There was a gurgling sound, the black shadow's fangs clenched, and a cloud of black gas rose from the bloody body. The black shadow that fell on the gravel disappeared, and a pair of black and large black pupils condensed from the black air. Two black tentacles stretched out, and when they touched lightly, they flashed with a little crystal flower.

Didn't wait for the saint to see what it was. Six gray shadows flew up from the gravel, and two dark curved pincers were stretched to the front, fiercely pincering the shin of the saint's neck.

The evil insect turned into its original form and wanted to fight to the death with the saint. The Zerg's secret technique of playing with life will not be used until the last moment. This is a completely abandonment of cultivation and a dead way.

The saintess seemed to have taken precautions, and her figure retreated with the black light of the pincer shadow. With a wave of his hand, the "Five Elements Ring" slammed heavily on the insect's head.

Poof! A cloud of black blood spurted out, and the body of the insect that emitted black gas fell into the gravel, smashing out a cloud of gray smoke. After the smoke had cleared, the saint saw that it was a huge black ant that had died in the stone pit. The feet were four zhang long, covered with black scales, and the chest was a little small, with six long, thin legs, full of sharp spikes. It has a round belly and a pair of transparent wings.

The saint stretched out her crystal hand and took out a blue crystal bead from the shattered insect head. Blew it and put it in the holy bag.

At a glance, the lime mist raging in the sky tore open a door of light and escaped into the void.

The bleak autumn wind rolled up the yellow leaves on the branches, and the dead leaf insects danced in the cold wind, tossed up and down, fell on the dead grass, and lay unscrupulously.

Under the bald ancient tree, on the thick dead leaves, sat a white-haired old saint, with his head bowed, his messy white hair trembling desperately in front of his face.

Not far away, a saint pouted, her hands on her pale cheeks, and stared at the gray sky stupidly. The saint is unusually delicate, with curved willow eyebrows, long eyelashes trembling slightly, fair and flawless skin revealing a faint red pink, and thin lips like rose petals delicate. Lying on the cold stone face, it is so delicate that it is distressing.

The airspace swayed lightly, and the saint woman covered in sand walked out of the void. His gaze fell on the Holy Maiden of the Condensing Qi Realm, and she seemed to be caressing it softly.

"Our Lady". The little saintess jumped up for joy. The gloom on his face suddenly vanished. I couldn't close my mouth so much.

The Sand Lady nodded, and turned to look at the old sage. He untied the bag from his waist and threw it over. "This is the 'enlightenment pearl' you want."

The old saint did not raise his head, but stretched out his hand to take it. "Well, that's right! Qin Yue went to refine the 'True Crystal'."

The holy bag flew in front of Qin Yue. Qin Yue pursed her lips and took the holy bag.

"My share with the Virgin"!

The old priest laughed. He took out two holy bags from his side and threw them to Qin Yue.

Qin Yue took the holy bag, glanced at it, and her little face immediately turned white. "Old fellow, leave us twenty beads."

"Hey, hey, hey, little girl, that's a lot. I won't give you one, won't you still watch dryly"?

When Qin Yue heard this, she was so angry that her willow eyebrows were raised, and her black eyes were about to pop out. "It's too bullying".

"Yue'er, come here, ignore him." The sand saint shook off the gray veil, and her beautiful white and greasy face fell with a verdant willow silk, looking a little tired. It turned out to be Qin Ji.

"Don't go out of the circle, or I'm welcome."

Qin Ji pulled Qin Yue towards the depths of the dry forest.

"Our Lady is worried about me. You've been gone for a year." Qin Yue hugged Qin Ji's arm and sprinkled coquettishly.

Walking under the ancient tree with transparent green fruits, Qin Ji pulled Qin Yue to sit in the shadows and gently sorted out Qin Yue's emanation. "Skinny again".

"No, I just miss you too much". Qin Yue said with a grin.

Qin Ji touched Qin Yue's face dotingly. "Have you reached a bottleneck"?

"It's here".