The man in the cloak hurried back after listening to Shang Ke's account. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Not to mention what kind of treasure trove this thing is, but in their opinion, it should be a rare opportunity, where they can see the two offspring cheap.

Besides, he has a grudge against them.

If these two people cultivate to the Great Advancement, then don't trouble him.

"No? ”

It's still a kiss and a cola, and these two have been associated with him for a long time. With benefits, no matter how bad it is, it is impossible to disadvantage him.

It's also a good choice to encourage this cloak man to suffer a loss.

"Hmph, who doesn't know that you ugly monster is protecting the cultivators of the Qi Kingdom, since these two people are from the Qi Kingdom, they are also the objects of your protection. Don't forget, I waited for ten people for many years and couldn't advance an inch, and the catastrophe was terrible once, aren't you afraid that you will be killed by the thunderstorm that day? None of the brothers are stupid. ”

The man in the cloak said a lot of things with a gun and a stick, and there was no answer to what Shang Keqin said.

Some things are obvious, he is a marginal figure among the crowd, gags are okay, once it really involves the vital interests of everyone, then it is better for this minority to say less, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

This is especially true for people like him, who are very afraid of trouble.

"Hmph, your mouth grows on you, and you can talk nonsense as much as you like. Shang watched from the wall. ”

Losing people doesn't lose the battle, although he doesn't want to be too prominent, he still replied coldly.

Although the rest of the people didn't say it as clearly as the two of them, they were also spreading the word.

In the end, it was the old man with a cane in both hands who roared out of the mountain of a cane and pestle: "Since everyone has gathered here, and there is a hexagram master confirming that it is in front, and the wind master is the first to find out, then let's not waste any more time." As for the juniors trapped on the field, since they have some relationship with Lao Shi, then let's bother Lao Shi to protect one or two, and the rest of them will show their real skills to destroy this strange building. Whether it's a blessing or a curse, everyone bears it together. ”

"Good!"

"Reasonable!"

“......”

"Ahem!"

The rest of the people all agreed, but Shang Ke coughed and wanted to say something.

But it was blocked by the stern eyes of the rest and the voice of the old man.

"Old ten, don't be ignorant. Originally, the plan of the people was to bring about your scourge first, and then come here to find out. It's just that time is pressing, and Ben Hou has nostalgia for the old love and finally convinces them to let you participate together. Anyway, success or failure is here, if it is really as the hexagram master said, then it is also fate. ”

"What's the fate?"

Shang Ke asked rhetorically.

"Alas, look. This is the disadvantage of being separated from the group for a long time. In recent years, the turmoil on the mainland has been caused by the hexagram thrown out by the hexagram master. You've probably heard of it. Since our fate is tied to this matter, it is not enough for a number of high-level beings to share the same fate. No one should want to be alone, as for those juniors, let them ask for their own blessings. ”

The old man continued to explain.

"Boss, what you said is ambiguous, it makes people feel embarrassed. ”

Isn't the little Jiujiu in his heart Ji someone who is a person in the gossip sect who has returned to that realm?

Since there is this channel, of course, I want to get through the tricks, and then slowly figure it out.

"Hmph, you still don't understand? Who doesn't know that person doesn't know, you and Lao Ba, the happy enemy, love and kill each other. I won't even tell you this gossip, will I? If you still pretend to be confused, don't blame Ben Hou for being unkind. ”

The old man's face sank like water, and the murderous intent loomed in his eyes, staring at Shang Ke's scalp numb.

Helplessly, the situation is stronger than people, and he has to bow his head if he is stronger.

"Well, that's you. ”

The rest of the people who were staring at them didn't give an order when they saw the old man's face change, and they were a little annoyed.

At this moment, the old man's face turned whole, his sharp eyes swept towards the building in front of him, and two words came out of his mouth steadily.

"Do it!"

As soon as the words fell, the voices of drinking, ha, babbling and so on gradually sounded.

I saw that everyone was full of mana, and the amount of luck came to a trick.

The old man's rickety figure was also weirdly upright, and a walking stick was even more dazzling.

The first to inspire the move was the cloaked male cultivator.

I could only hear a masculine low male voice shouting, "The wind is coming."

In an instant, winds from all directions, large and small, rose from all over the space, converging into a tornado funnel, completely covering the buildings in front of them, of course, not sparing anyone around.

Huge suction, tearing at the building, trying to uproot it.

"Drink, if there is wind, can there be a lack of rain? ”

I don't know when the female cultivator who couldn't tell Shang Keqin changed into a set of light gauze palace clothes, the lotus step moved lightly, the willow waist swirled, and the lotus arms flew, like a fairy scattering flowers.

But this one is not sprinkled with bright petals, but dense rain like a brocade.

The tornado that took shape soaked everyone around it, washing away the unknown building.

This fashionable and amiable face was covered with fine raindrops, these raindrops were not like ordinary raindrops, as soon as they touched his body, they were as moist as milk milk, and the slightest mana penetrated the meridians.

Shang Keqin felt that his entire body had returned to the way it was when he was in his prime, and a Dao disc that almost filled the dantian responded violently, spun up at an accelerated pace, and surging mana was withdrawn.

"Phew. ”

The small eyes that were originally squinted widened, the countless folds on his face were also thinned a lot, and his face was also a little ruddy, and he finally followed the boss's instructions to make a famous move.

With the blessing of the nuns, the rest of them were shocked almost at the same time.

One hand held up an unknown pink flower with unbudding water.

The cultivator lovingly and adoringly stared at the things he touched.

The mana in the body is like a lake that bursts the embankment and is poured into this flower bone.

With enough rain to moisten it, the flower bones slowly bloomed.

One, two, three, four or five.

After the five petals are peeled off, there is a unique bright red slightly curved stamen.

Once those petals are detached, they are driven by the tornado and turn into thousands of tiny gradient petals from transparent to white to various dark colors, floating in this space, always within the scope of the tornado's influence, and so on, impartial.

"The epiphany has appeared, please flower god. ”

The cultivator holding the flowers in his hand suddenly opened his mouth and spit out these words softly.

In an instant, the single stamen under the drooping flower suddenly straightened its waist, as if a sleeping beauty had stretched her waist after being asleep.

Just as the stamen of this flower was straightening, a powerful aura suddenly overflowed from the flower held by this cultivator, no worse than the aura of any of the monks present, or even more than that. (To be continued.) )