In fact, in the eyes of people like Fang Guiyuan, who have been baptized in the Internet era, this kind of dance is not a big deal, it is quite a lot of "sultry", and it cannot be called a little yellow dance.

Those idol stars are dancing on the stage every day!

"Then why did your senior brother think about taking you to that kind of dance?"

Fang Daochang secretly began to make up Xing Yuqiang's senior brother's brain into a standard online article Shi Lezhi villain.

"Alas......" Xing Yuqiang sighed again, with a little resentment in his tone, "That's because my senior brother wants to protect the reputation of my sect!"

Seven: Nonsense! The reputation of your sect will surely ruin him!

If you can take your junior brothers and nephews to listen to the little yellow song dancing so angrily, you will definitely be able to take the entire sect to the sky!

"My brother lost a dance with a vixen......"

"It's just that you lost the competition, victory and defeat are common, I see your senior brother's actions...... Uh, fast, with a strong aura all over his body, and he is also a person who has achieved cultivation, how could he be so stimulated by a loss?" asked Hong De.

Fang Guiyuan reminded him, "However, Bibi Dance is not Bibi Dance!" Besides, as long as you think about waves in your heart, you can find out any reason.

But it is worthy of a man who has the courage to dance with the fox spirit, Senior Brother Xing Yuqiang is very confident!

The picture has been played for most of the time, and in the end, it seems that Xing Yuqiang's master is here, and the group of people who were still jumping around in the big square are all looking in one direction, their faces are like mourning.

"Master!"

"Uncle Shi!"

"Elder!"

"Master!"

The fan in his hand also fell off with Piaji when he shouted, and his eyes were wide open, obviously scared.

A voice of gnashing teeth came from outside the screen, "Very good! Today you eight! One can't run away!"

Then as soon as he finished speaking, he didn't breathe, and Xing Yuqiang and his senior brother took the lead......

Then the boys in the square seemed to be imprisoned, one step too late, and couldn't move.

There were still a few voiceovers.

"Bastard, I'm going to kill you traitor today!"

"Calm down between master and apprentice, why should it be so between master and apprentice?"

"What's the matter, why bother? If you're so angry, let's kill it first!"

Then the picture shrank, turned into a point of light again, and returned to the jade in Xing Yuqiang's hand.

The Seven: ......

"Alas," Fang Guiyuan sighed expressionlessly, then went over and patted Xing Yuqiang's shoulder, and said with a serious face: "It's okay, noisy and noisy can only live a prosperous life...... But it's true that the angry ones will be killed first!"

Xing Yuqiang nodded in agreement.

Although he found bouncing quite funny, the thing was clearly not in line with his style.

In the future, this kind of thing should be done in private, don't let the master be angry. Xing Yuqiang thought to himself.

After that, another three or four days passed, nothing happened, and Fang Guiyuan and the others were almost idle and almost grew grass on Qingliang Peak.

The seven martial cultivators next door are still fighting every day, and Fuliang Peak has ruined them a few times, and it seems that this debt will not be paid off in the future.

In such a long period of three or four days, Fang Guiyuan and they were all about to turn over Qingliang Peak, and finally found that this mountain peak was really big, it was a mountain peak from the outside, and it was a mountain range from the inside, and there were fairy grass spirit beasts everywhere, it was really a treasure land - no wonder there were mountain gods willing to stay here to see the mountains.

They also heard from the tall mountain god that this was still their reward as the first team to spend the Taolin, and the other peaks were reduced by a quarter in terms of size and aura abundance.

Thinking about it this way, Fang Guiyuan was quite grateful to the two ambushing birds that represented "misfortune" but actually brought them convenience.

The communication between the eight people has already been completed, and they can't talk about fighting every day, so after quickly adapting to the life of the Ayaluan Realm, they returned to the most common living state of the monks - the dead house, nesting in their own homes to entertain themselves.

Ximing and a few other studious people have stayed in the governor's pavilion to read books for the past two days, and there are only lower Taoist chiefs left above Qingliang Peak, and Nong Zhi and Xing Yuqiang, who doesn't know where he can go, are moldy.

Nong Zhi had nothing to do, so he carved out a Dao field in his yard, planted the spiritual rice and spiritual plants he brought, and took care of it himself.

When Fang Dao was idle, he also came over to help, and by the way, he ate a bowl of rice at Nongzhi.

I don't know if it's a problem with the water and soil in the Ayaluan Realm, the things that are planted by the farmers sprout very quickly, and they are quite different from those of Fang Guiyuan and them.

Although there have been no monks who have entered the Tao by "farming", the idle environment of space will always give birth to some strange things, such as death and the like.

Fang Daochang was addicted to games, both ancient and modern, although his level of puzzle games always made people wonder if he was moral, intellectual, and physically crippled......

And Zhu Duan is also a skilled veteran in breeding, and the things he grows have also been given to Fang Dao Chang to grind his teeth, but a large part of the spiritual qi in the meat of the spiritual beast is actually not abundant for them, and the taste is a little better, at most it is suitable for the diet of the monks, and many kinds of cucumbers will grow huge in order to facilitate the transformation of the biological structure to better contain the spiritual energy—for example, the cucumber that is a specialty of the cultivation world, the shortest is also nearly a person tall, which is enough to discourage many women.

The things that are planted in agriculture look similar to ordinary agricultural things, but judging from the appearance and the aura contained in them, they are definitely not ordinary things, and some things can even spew out aura when doing "breathing exercises".

In other words, although you can feel the extraordinary things grown by farmers when you eat them on the back of Peng Bird, this is the first time you can see its body.

This kind of process is also quite tiring, since ancient times, whenever spiritual creatures are born, they can always attract a group of animals to take care of them, Fang Guiyuan and they didn't expect that this kind of land reclamation can also lead away so many rats and birds stealing vegetables.

It's really a "chicken feather".

Xing Yuqiang also leaned over to take a look, and said, "This spiritual wisdom is really good, I have also eaten it in our sect!"

"You often eat this thing in your sect?" asked Fang Daochang, who was still feeling about the cultivation skills just now.

"Yes," Xing Yuqiang replied, "Our sect has a large piece of spiritual field, which is specially used to grow spiritual plants and eat......

"Such a local tyrant?" Fang Guiyuan exclaimed in surprise, "By the way, we didn't know that you were from that world, did we?" I heard you talk about sects and sects all day long, it seems that the cultivation atmosphere there is still very prevalent." ”

"Empty Xuan Great World, our sect is still one of the eight major sects!"

"What, it's from the big world?" Nong Zhi shouted in surprise.

After being able to enter the Governor's Pavilion, the "basic common sense" of the relationship between the Three Thousand Worlds was also clear, and they naturally knew the status of the Great Thousand Worlds.

It's no wonder that Xing Yuqiang and his master dared to throw the apprentice over directly, after all, the confidence is enough.

"Brother Fang......" Nong Zhi turned his head and wanted to express his inner sigh to Fang Guiyuan, but he saw that Fang Guiyuan was pulling down a big vegetable leaf to block his face.

"Brother Fang, what are you doing here?" Nong Zhi glared at the vegetable leaf.

"It's nothing," Fang Daochang's voice came through a vegetable leaf without hurry or emotion, "It's jealousy that makes me ugly, don't look at it, I want to be faced!"

"Alas-" Nong Zhi also sighed, and also pulled a leaf to block himself, "I'm also jealous, I guess this face is not good-looking, let's stop it first." ”

Xing Yuqiang: Did ??? I do anything?