"Fairy, you've lost!"

The man next to a pillar of green heaven and earth qi raised his eyes and smiled at the pink-clothed Meidai who was not far in front of him.

"Yes, it's still our Guanlou Sect, I really didn't expect it, giggle~~ But I said Junlangjun, what do you want the slave family to do for you?"

Xiang Suijiao saw the chubby figure running towards this head, and the murderous intent in her eyes disappeared as soon as she saw it, and then straightened her crisp chest and said to the short-haired man in front of her.

There are few people in the world who can carry her charm, except for the bald head behind here!

"How about a fairy?"

Lekang glanced at the sun of the sun above the sky, and looked back at Xiang Suijiao, there was a trace of heat in the depths of his heart, and he said that there was a beautiful daughter in the Guanlou Sect, and the surname was Suijiao, and the stunner of Daliang and Wu Guo was hard to find.

"Giggle~~~ I am willing to lose the bet, what do you think of this thing?"

With the delicate hand, he stretched out his ball-sized breast, swiped left and right, and suddenly a fragrant chest wrap fluttered and was dragged out and thrown to the other party.

"Haha~~~ The fairy's eyes are not only seductive, but also seem to understand people!"

Le Kang grabbed the other party's bandeau and put it on the tip of his nose for a while, and when he looked at the two bumps on his chest, his eyes were hot and had begun to redden, that is, Mao Zhenhuang and Fu Lei stood not far away and did not pay too much attention.

"Humph!"

Mao Zhenhuang watched a scene where two fools took the bait, and turned his head to Xiang Suijiao, who was staring at him, and said coldly.

He also really admires these elite 1 worm on the brain, anyone dares to try their hands, and he doesn't look at Xiang Suijiao's "record", so far there is only one person who has survived under the crotch of this demon girl.

Gu Beicong!

The only surviving person is also the miracle of the Guanlou Sect.

Thinking of this, Mao Zhenhuang turned his head and glanced at a recess in the distance, and the person who was hiding in the shadows that Fu Lei said didn't seem to have to guess.

"You have a grudge against her!"

Fu Lei glanced at the coquettish energy, and hurriedly withdrew his eyes and said to Mao Zhenhuang as a distraction.

This woman can't watch!

After watching for a quarter of an hour, he felt hopelessly in love with each other.

Lekang of the Soap Sect didn't know the other party's prestige, but that didn't mean he didn't know.

"Don't talk about me! The woman with the whip in your soap sect seems to have a grudge against you. ”

Mao Zhenhuang stood in front of a pillar of heaven and earth qi, and after glancing at the surroundings, he turned his head towards Fu Lei is stimulus.

When the man and woman looked at the two of them, their eyes seemed to be spewing fire, and he didn't even know each other, so it could be seen who he was spewing fire.

Fu Lei turned his head to Ling Yunshu and glanced at him, his expression changed, and he turned to Mao Zhenhuang and said with a smile: "You and I are brothers!"

Mao Zhenhuang looked back at the goods for a long time, "I hope there is no brotherhood that is more brittle than glass." ”

Talk to him Fu Lei about brotherhood, and it's okay.

However, at this time, the two of them are one, and they can only be one, if it is Gu Beicong in the shadows, he Mao Zhenhuang will definitely have good fruits to eat today.

Fu Lei licked his face and leaned towards Mao Zhenhuang's side and said: "True brothers, there is no distinction between thin and brittle, brother, this pillar of heaven and earth qi in front of you, I saw a golden object, it is definitely a heavy treasure level, do you want to start at this time?"

"Zhengxiao Sect's Weiqiu won't let it move, oh! Someone took three things from the Heaven and Earth Qi Pillar, and now he's dying, hehe~~~"

Mao Zhenhuang turned his head and glanced at Ling Yunshu who was carrying the whip, he didn't open his mouth, someone had already replied to his Fu Lei's bad idea.

But it is indeed as she said, Zuo Zhen is already at the end of the crossbow!

Every time Jing Yunwan resists the other party's sunburn method, the light of the power and power of the true admiration on it will be weakened by one point, at this time, where can the other party take care of Mao Zhenhuang's hatred of slaughtering Gu, his body is full of burns, and the figure standing between heaven and earth is even more miserable.

The autumn is very strong!

It was so strong that Mao Zhenhuang was holding the knife in his hand, and after secretly comparing it for a long time, he felt that he had no idea what to do with this round of the big day, and this person's name was not at all as sharp as the other party's means.

The heavens are like Qianyuan and the earth are like Kun, and Yin and Yang are swallowed together.

Rigidity and softness have been set to rise and fall, and the heavens and the earth are running brightly.

The fact that the "Secret Book of the Sun" can appear in the mountain gate number of Zhengxiao Sect shows what kind of method the other party is learning.

It's comparable to the Soap Sect's Phantom Soul Technique!

Mao Zhenhuang clenched the crown and said in a dark voice to Fu Lei beside him: "How many disasters will build the foundation of that round of the Great Day?"

"It is rumored that after the eighth disaster, the civilian background, before in Zhengxiao did not have a good reputation, after the eight disasters by the sect, by the Zhengxiao town of the law, this person then soared into the sky, in order to strengthen their own foundation will be their own strength for three years, but also in the Liang and the Great Zhou border killed for three years, I heard that there are a total of eighteen people who died in the hands of this person to build the foundation, and even the later stage of the foundation has three people. ”

Fu Lei's voice became dignified when he said this, and it was rare for the Five Sects to give birth to such a character, and it was a little difficult for him to understand it this time.

"Three moves! Zuo Zhen is dead if he doesn't escape. ”

After Mao Zhenhuang said coldly, he turned around and walked towards Xuan Xian.

The one called Weiqiu left the bottom!

He felt that this person's interest in Jing Yunwan was even far greater than that of Zuo Zhen, but he was just playing tricks on the other party.

"I haven't seen you in months, but are you okay?"

Mao Zhenhuang sat directly in the golden light emanating from Xuan Xian's body, and he sighed with emotion.

Somehow, sitting in this golden light, his heart was peaceful for a while, and even the eyes that followed Jiaojiao's gaze became no longer murderous through this golden light.

It's magical!

"Not good!"

The sound of chanting that had not been interrupted for three days and three nights came to an abrupt end, making Mao Zhenhuang seem to see a little maturity on his immature face.

It's a bit like Daosheng!

I don't know if it's after experiencing a life of nine deaths, I have this kind of tired understanding of life.

"Haha~~~ Do you always speak so directly?"

"My master died, and my ancestor entered the dead city in front of me, you say that it is necessary for me to tell lies against my will. ”

Xuan Xian didn't care about his laughter, and bowed his head and said to Mao Zhenhuang.

His ancestor was right, the fat man in front of him was definitely a good person, at least the black and red color of his natal light wheel was much more superficial than the few people who came over.

"What's in town?"

Mao Zhenhuang's words were cold after listening to the other party's words, he could guess Hui An's death, but Dao Sheng's appearance again seemed to be a bit not simple.

And he has a bad premonition!

After listening to the other party's words, Xuan Xian said to him bitterly: "You shouldn't come here!"

"Tell me what's in the city?"

Mao Zhenhuang stared at Xuan Xian's big pure eyes again, he knew that this person never told lies.

Since he shouldn't come here, then this is not where he Mao Zhenhuang should come!

"I don't know, but I know he's coming!"

That deadly aura filled Xuan Xian's heart for three days and three nights in a row, and he could only chant sutras to dispel this sense of unease.

But it seems to be useless!

The scriptures can only dispel the fear in their hearts, but they can't dispel the other party's figure.

"Who?"

"Run away, you are the only good person here, and everyone here will die after the hour has passed." ”

Xuan Xian's eyes were grayed with despair, not pure black.

And Mao Zhenhuang was instantly covered with cold sweat on his back, and it didn't matter who was coming at this time!

The important thing is that this place, as he thought, is not a vein of mysticism at all.

"Let's go, go as far as you can, it's not necessarily safe to leave this land, my ancestor is right, you are a good person, and good people in this world should not die for no reason. ”

"Aren't you leaving?"

Mao Zhenhuang raised his eyes and glanced at the mottled city wall, he felt that the most he had ever heard in his life was probably this sentence in Xuan Xian's mouth.

"My patriarch is inside. ”

Xuan Xian shook his head and smiled bitterly, he only has two relatives in this world, and he has lost one of his dearest, and he doesn't want to lose the other.

"Stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood!"

He is a good person in Xuan Xian's eyes, and similarly, this person is also a good person in his Mao Zhenhuang's eyes, there are really few good people in this world, and only when there are more people like him, Mao Zhenhuang will feel that this world will not be full of pickled darkness.

This may be what Dao Sheng said in his heart a little goodness, but Mao Zhenhuang doesn't think so, he only does things according to his conscience!

"The ancestor is my green mountain!"

Xuan Xian sighed at the impassable city wall in front of him, he also wanted to go in, but he couldn't get in at all.

"I hope there is still a chance to meet in this life!"

Mao Zhenhuang snorted at the emaciated figure of the other party, believing that no one here knew the news.

My patriarch told me that making a good friend is better than reading ten books of the Bible. ”

Hyun Xian found that if he didn't die, it seemed that he would be able to have more people to talk to in this world.

"I suddenly noticed that the bald head seemed to be good. ”

Mao Zhenhuang glanced at Xuan Xian's face deadly, then turned around and walked towards Fu Lei without looking back.

There are only a handful of people in this world who have helped him, and he wants to keep this immature face firmly in his heart for the rest of his life.

Those who can survive once and be reborn a second time seem to be very few in this world.

Hyun Xian looked at the other party's figure and smiled, then turned to look at the mottled city wall, and then recited the sutra that had just been broken for a moment.

This sutra is called "Rite Truth Sutra", a total of 90 volumes of 234,000 words, it takes a day and a night to recite once, you can purify the mind, go to the demons, among which there are three volumes of prayer seals.

But at this time, he no longer needed to recite all 90 volumes, but only sang the three volumes of prayer for his ancestors.

And the time for a stick of incense is enough!

"Worship and respect, order people to prosper, always prosperous, and good karma, do not do all disasters, and the gods protect the ......"

The glow of the glow is shrouded in a thousand weights, the auspicious text is cloudy, covering the ten thousand roads, with the sound of the scriptures, Xuan Xian's body is once again light and hazy.

He did a good thing!

He hoped that God would look at this matter and help his ancestor in the dark.

This was his only simple hope at this time.