Chapter 130: Mugong Hall (Third Update)

Feng Zhongzhen has been very sore recently. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

As a monk in the late stage of Jindan, it is very likely that he will advance to the Yuan Infant Stage and be highly respected in the sect. In addition, his exercises are special, and he belongs to the core of the eight schools.

Therefore, wherever you go, you will be offered and coaxed.

When he concealed his cultivation and transformed into a mid-stage Qi refining junior cultivator, it seemed that any person could instruct him.

I have to follow the ass of two little girls every day.

What's even worse is that these two little girls are full of energy, running around in Xianyuan City every day, and if they don't pay attention to it, they will disappear.

If it weren't for the fact that the Taoist was still waiting for the life-saving pill, he really wanted to pick on his son and quit!

It's early in the morning again.

Facing the morning dew, Feng Dazhen came to the Biyunxuan teahouse outside Hao Yun's small courtyard and started another day's tracking life.

The arrival of this strange regular visitor gives Dr. Tea no chance to be lazy, so he is very unhappy.

Who comes to tea early in the morning? unless they are sick!

Although he was scolding in his heart, his face was still full of warm smiles, and he greeted while brewing the spiritual tea he often drank: "Your old cloud is here! Wait for the small one to bring you a plate of hot ......."

Dr. Tea's words came to an abrupt end.

Because he saw that the immortal in front of him actually flew out of the window.

The immortal who could fly without the help of any treasure could not afford to offend, and seeing the direction in which he flew made Dr. Tea even more surprised.

There are four beautiful women living in that small courtyard, if it weren't for the fact that Dr. Tea is a mortal, he would have thought to go to help the beauties make a spiritual tea or something.

What are the flying immortals doing looking for the bad luck of the beauties?

Dr. Tea hurriedly leaned to the window, wanting to take a closer look at what was going on, and it was probably not a small matter for the immortals to fight each other.

But the scene he saw made him determined: never get close to the small courtyard and the beauty for half a step.

The fierce Feng Dazhen prepared a spell before flying out of the window, preparing to directly blast the seven juniors in front of him into scum.

When he appeared, the most beautiful silver-haired nun among the seven suddenly exploded, making him a little scrambling.

Although the other party's spiritual pressure is slightly inferior to him. However, I don't know when the two cold glittering scimitars appeared, and they had quietly pressed against his chest.

"Go!" With a coquettish shout, Feng Dazhen was cut into several knots by the scimitar.

The killer who appeared inexplicably, although he was not very professional, Hao Yun still decided to detain his soul and ask a little more clearly.

The short fight caused the mana fluctuations of the Jindan monks, and the Five Elements Army, who had the responsibility of guarding the safety of Xianyuan City, immediately appeared.

There were five marches here, and after Hao Yun detained his soul, he threw the aftermath to them to deal with.

The frightened monks and mortals in the vicinity were quickly pacified, and the identity of the owner of the small courtyard was also clear.

Shui Xuan is the protagonist in this battle.

A seductive image that is soft to the bone, a crisp and neat spell casting, and a cold and shining moon ring. Such a rich content is enough for good deeds to spread her name throughout the immortal cultivation world.

Feng Dazhen has become a pathetic green leaf.

Lewd, indecent, filthy, and self-conscious, and other labels that describe lustful people are not stingy with good deeds.

When Fang Qiaoqiao, the initiator, heard the rumors, he could hardly believe that the womanizer mentioned in the rumors was Feng Dazhen.

"The old lady smashed you to death with a spirit stone!"

Fang Qiaoqiao, who was extremely angry, vented his dissatisfaction fiercely, so he stopped alchemy, and sent several paper cranes to invite friends......

Hao Yun only learned after torturing Feng Zhong's soul that the killer was not coming for the eldest brother, but causing trouble himself.

This woman doesn't seem to be able to stay! Do you want to set up a bureau?

While Hao Yun was thinking about this major issue, the heads and brains of the major forces of the Terran were making a lot of noise.

Clutch Island.

Qiqiao Zhenjun and Zixiao Zhenjun, like two gamblers with red eyes, are glaring at each other.

"This bad idea is yours, and the work of wiping naturally requires you seven sects to do it, and it will be a matter of our eight factions!"

Zixiao Zhenjun heard that the other party was still thinking about shirking responsibility, and sneered: "Joke! Since it is a union, it is natural to be responsible together." What's more, will such beings listen to our interpretation?

Now we can only survive by trying to make up for our mistakes, and don't think about who can be left alone!"

Qiqiao Zhenjun said in a dejected manner: "How to make up for it? When the dense demon beasts rush towards you, you can't run away, how can you kill them?"

After speaking, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he screamed: "Dynamite!

............

Eastern Continent, Heavenly Palace.

This generation of Qin Emperor, Ying Che, lay leisurely on a huge sitting bed, rolling his eyes and listening to the noise of the ministers in front of him.

Tired of listening, he sat up and yawned.

Beside him, the palace nun who was originally standing quietly like a wood shouted coquettishly: "All the immortals listen to the order!"

The hall, which was noisy just now, no different from a sparrow's nest, suddenly smelled a needle.

Ying Che Zhengse said: "Win Zhen listens to the order: you go to the Brave Tavern and tell them that I want all the explosives, the more the better! Get 5 million catties of explosives, and I will give you the first credit.

Liu Hui listened to the order: You integrate the demon clan soldiers and take Huludao first. As long as you hold Huludao, I will give you a great credit.

Yu Deye listened to the order: You coordinate the troops of the state capitals, and you must have the power of self-protection in each state, and there must be no mistakes!"

The ministers who were waiting for the following did not hear any more movement for a long time, and seeing that the wooden nun was about to speak again, a middle-aged scribe rushed out of class and said, "The minister has a play!"

The wooden nun spoke again: "Quasi!"

"Dare to ask Your Majesty, who is in command of the forbidden army......?"

The middle-aged scribe's words were interrupted by Ying Che's opening: "Teacher, it has been more than three hundred years since I entered the late stage, and it is time for me to move my muscles. If I continue to rust like this, I might as well die of exhaustion in a woman's arms. ”

There was a lot of snickering laughter in the hall, and the roar of a middle-aged scribe.

............

The most magical mountain range in the Donghua Continent, the highest peak of the Longshou Mountain Range, sits a large hall with a pure wooden structure.

The giant plaque at the main entrance of the main hall has three characters of "Mugong Palace" in circulation, which makes people dare not look at it directly.

Zhenyue Zhenjun stood at the door and said with a cold face: "I've finished what I need to say, what to do, you old guys will think about it." If you dare to sacrifice the interests of my Five Elements Sect, the old man will move your Mugong Hall to the Five Elements Peak!"

A thin Taoist in casual clothes smiled and said: "Old monkey, you have lived longer than the two of us combined, why are you still so angry? We only take the interests of the human race as the highest code of conduct, and it is not up to us to decide who should be sacrificed and who should be protected." ”

"Hehe, you old things, are you afraid that the old Qin Emperor will come back! The old man only protects the Five Elements Sect, and the other people and things can't be taken care of. ”

After Zhenyue Zhenjun finished speaking, he suddenly disappeared.

Only his voice echoed around the Mugong Hall from afar: "Don't bother me if you have nothing to do, don't bother Lao Tzu if you have something!"

The thin Taoist smiled awkwardly and said, "The old monkey is still as fierce as ever, what can I do?"

A man dressed as a military general next to him said: "It's just a demon cultivator in the late Yuan Infant period, why are you so afraid of it?"

Before the words fell, a green-shirted monk with a sword light flashing in his eyes flew into the sky, leaving a cold snort before leaving: "Hmph!"

The thin Taoist said helplessly: "You just came to Longshou Mountain and don't know, whoever comes to Longshou Mountain, which one dares to say that he has not repaired it?"