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Jiang Xiaoxiao put away the posture of the dry frame with a sad face, and put away the coffin lid by the way!

Endless Night "......"

Originally, Ye Wuya was going to put it away by himself, but he found that his Qiankun bag couldn't fit it!!

Where did he grab his Qiankun bag from Lu Li, there was only one cubic meter of space, and at the same time, more than a dozen eyes were devoted to this coffin lid that had been put away with an extraordinary breath!

I saw the Deputy Sect Master looking at him!

"Your eyes are peculiar, and the fluctuations in them are familiar......"

Ye Wuya glanced at the deputy sect master of the Qingyun Sect, and his face was even more indifferent.

"There is a stagnation in the third and fourth meridians under your feet, is it unbearable pain when the qi runs to the soles of your feet?

"The liver belongs to wood, your physique should be the fire attribute, and it should be practiced some quick exercises, with the fierce fire as the guide, hoarding in the liver, he will be poisoned by fire every day, and the gods will be difficult to save. ”

"One of the acupuncture points on the top of your head is broken, and I guess it must have been hit hard by some beast. ”

Jiang Xiaoxiao, "......"

The Seven Elders, "......"

The Six Elders, "......"

Eighteen figures, "......"

Is this all true?

"Nonsense, a bunch of nonsense, he dares to openly offend the deputy sect master and spread wilderness in my Qingyun Sect, and the elders and I will take him down!"

The Seventh Elder pointed at the Endless Night with some anger.

This is a direct scolding!

I can't bear it!

"Wait!"

The Deputy Sect Master's expression froze on his face.

Long!

The Deputy Sect Master said leisurely.

"Did I say he wasn't right?

"This ......

It doesn't seem to be!

More than a dozen people all looked at the deputy sect master cautiously with strange eyes.

"What nonsense can you say?" said the middle-aged man in purple in disbelief. "Did he know anything in advance?"

"Fart, who can tell him, besides, my head was ...... when I was young , there is an injury, my own mother doesn't know, where did he find out!" the deputy sect master no longer had a smile on his face, and said a little angrily.

Turning his head to look at Ye Wuya, "You are ruthless, I will compete with you another day, we will come to the future!"

Ye Wuya touched his nose and glanced at the stunned people, "Okay, let's go in, Xiaoxiao will remember to send the coffin lid to the Scripture Pavilion later." ”

"Whew," Ye Wuya sighed in his heart, fortunately, he still has medical skills, plus he has such a majestic divine sense, he can see this problem, it's not a problem!

It took Jiang Xiaoxiao a long time to react......

"Okay!" Jiang Xiaoxiao nodded heavily.

She didn't know what was going on, but she felt so powerful.

Dividing line

Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, on the back of a hill, a huge wooden building, Jiang Xiaoxiao is bored to see, she is in the Xianyue Holy Land, there is no Tibetan Scripture Pavilion that she can't enter, she Rakshasa Witch Xianyue Death Master doesn't care about her, she can only go to see these every day, and she has a headache when she sees the book!

Even if it is a high-level immortal method, she has a lot of it, but her cultivation is not enough to use it, such a small place is just a corner for the Hidden Scripture Pavilion of the Immortal Moon Holy Land, and she can't arouse the slightest interest.

Seeing this, Jiang Xiaoxiao's mood couldn't help but feel a little low.

A hand that I don't know when, covered her shoulder, making her extremely reassured.

She looked at the person beside her, and that extremely serious face met her eyes.

Shizun never seems to smile, he has always been calm and reassuring, making people feel extremely secure.

"Don't look at it, go in, half a year, don't come out for half a step. The Seventh Elder snorted coldly and said.

"You're looking for death!"

Jiang Xiaoxiao was about to explode, and Ye Wuya patted her on the shoulder to tell her to calm down!

The Seventh Elder glanced at Jiang Xiaoxiao, but he was a little unaccustomed to seeing this black-robed man who had choked on the face of the deputy sect master when he was newly arrived, and this veiled girl who was like a madman.

Ye Wuya touched his chin and nodded lightly, since he promised to be in this scripture pavilion within half a year, then it is difficult to chase the horse in a word, and the dead house is extremely enjoyable to be able to stay at home, always at home, always cool.

When he comes out, I'm afraid there will be no chance of staying at home, and the two girls are still waiting for him!

Walking slowly inside, I could feel that all of them were classics.

"Come in and come to the roof. A voice was transmitted into the secret and sent directly to the ears of the night boundless.

Ye Wuya glanced at the side, there were several disciples of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, Jiang Xiaoxiao and the Seventh Elder, they had already left.

Jiang Xiaoxiao said that even the entire Yandi had no one who could hurt her

Slowly walked up the stairs and up the wooden steps.

Walking to the top floor, Ye Wuya took a little look and saw the location of the large light cluster.

Pushing the door in, he slowly sat aside.

"You're welcome. The Deputy Sect Master snorted softly.

"Why should this seat be polite, it's not you who said it, I'm a member of your Qingyun Sect! Ye Wuya said slowly.

"Your coffin lid is unusual. The Deputy Sect Master didn't say anything directly, but said with a smile.

Ye Wuya shook his head slightly, "You are here for this matter?" ”

"Of course not, I'm just curious, why did you come to Qingyun Sect. The Deputy Sect Master said with a smile.

"Heavy?" Ye Wuya continued to ask.

"Okay, it seems that you don't want to say anything, I know you are dangerous, but you don't have any ill will towards my Qingyun Sect, otherwise, I wouldn't have come here in such a high-profile manner, I hope I didn't see the wrong person, okay, the room next door is yours, what classics do you want to read, just read it yourself." ”

The Deputy Sect Master said a lot...

"I'll just take a look at it myself. Ye Wuya said flatly.

Gently saying goodbye, Ye Wuya returned to his room.

The deputy sect master quietly looked at Ye Wuya's back, and soon, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It's interesting, it's clear that the divine sense is extremely powerful, but the muscles and veins in the whole body are broken, and he has become a waste, and he can still teach a disciple of the Jindan realm. ”

"It's a person to keep an eye on, before the whole immortal Yin has not completely changed......"

Nightless thought that at least he had to understand it all first.

He found that the power of his divine consciousness had been continuously improving all the time since the blood golden words appeared once.

He didn't know what was going on, or if it had something to do with the blood gold text, he came to Qingyun Sect to read the classics, and there was also a reason to understand the blood gold ancient text, and this thing couldn't be known to others!

Generally speaking, those who major in divine consciousness rarely have things that can assist in cultivation, and the point of Ye Wuyan is still understood, and the only way to do this is to keep squeezing out the spiritual power and then recovering.

But he is full of energy every day, and he feels okay without sleeping for two years!