Chapter 1133 turned out to be a butcher's knife
Everyone help, subscribe, subscribe, subscribe In the eyes of the thousands of monks in Ning Biya, the twenty or so people in this Biyou Temple were drunk by the old uncle, and they immediately fled.
This shows that the old uncle is simply full of tyrants. It only takes a shock from the tiger's body to frighten the gods and flee.
The old uncle is simply a model of wisdom and martial arts
Adoration, admiration, permeate everyone's heart.
The three Dharma protectors of Jin Dan Zhenren did not suffer too much damage, but they felt a little unskilled
However, there is nothing wrong with it, but it is impossible to see it in the slightest.
But Lao Qian, whose skills are dozens of times higher than these eight-grade golden pills, is already full of cold sweat.
It's just that it was pressed and didn't show it on his face.
When the middle-aged scribe Zuihou said the word "roll", Lao Qian's much stronger divine thought "looked", and the word "roll" instantly attracted the extremely mysterious spatial fluctuations around the more than twenty Biyu gods.
Immediately afterwards, more than twenty Biyu Divine Attendants, no matter what kind of cultivation method they were cultivating, liliang Xuanmy.
The spiritual power in their bodies is driven by these mysterious spatial fluctuations, and it is not controlled by their masters, and operates automatically.
The shrug of these spiritual powers running automatically, manifested in front of everyone's eyes, was that the more than twenty divine servants of the Biyou Lord God set up a retreat and left like a fart.
In other words, these more than twenty Biyu gods. Under the word "get out" from this middle-aged scribe, they all became the puppets of this middle-aged scribe, and they involuntarily set up and left.
And Lao Qian, because he noticed the mysterious spatial fluctuations caused by the word "roll", but he tried his best to remember a few spatial fluctuations, and Lao Qian felt that his entire divine mansion was in turmoil for a while!
The old guy walked towards himself to demonstrate.
He had a "." The effect of words can make a group of big living people involuntarily, compared to the means of turning others into puppets.
I don't know how much higher!
Shame.
Strange, despite the "Earth Wind" that was improved from the spell "Wood Wind". This spell is also a soul cage and cannot be recovered.
With this person's cultivation, the body of Songmang Zhenren has been made from that one to no one, not a demon. Flesh is not flesh, stone is not stone, and wood is not wooden, and it is simply a matter of breathing. weishenme, who didn't spend his breath of strength, rescued Songmang Zhenren?
It seems that this person is very satisfied with the current situation of Songmang Zhenren.
This old guy is a person who is very protective of the sect, and any substantial damage to the interests of the sect is intolerable to this old guy.
Old money immediately came to this conclusion.
But. This old guy doesn't seem to have any killing intent on himself.
Old Qian was very happy to judge this.
"Ahh So you're an old uncle?
Disciple Indigo Xiaoer. See Old Uncle. ”
Indigo snorted in surprise, as if she had seen this old uncle before, but Indigo immediately bowed to the shrine. ”
The middle-aged warrior glanced at Indigo Yu'er with pity.
"I saw you when you were young, and I thought that I had another rising star in Ning Biya.
I didn't expect you to be trapped by love and end up like this, it's a pity..."
Saying that, the middle-aged scribe glanced at the old money with a deep meaning.
Rao is old money and his son have all come out, and his old face has still become red.
It's not clear that you're in that business. Did the "robbery" delay Indigo's future?
Although that's just the way it is. Solar. Can't you Ning Biya be a little lighter with your genius disciples?
"The disciple is ashamed to live up to the expectations of his ancestors. ”
Indigo Yuer quickly glanced at her husband. lest you talk too much about this matter and embarrass your husband.
The middle-aged scribe shook his head helplessly, since this is the case, then the bridge will return to the bridge, and the road will return to the road
The middle-aged scribe turned his face to Lao Qian: "You are young, and you can condense the six-grade golden pill, which is very good."
However, if you rely on the six-grade golden pill. and if they act recklessly, the time limit for destruction will not be.
If it weren't for Songmang's betrayal of the spiritual vein of this sect to the Biyou Temple today, I would not have been able to kill both sides with my own hands. Do you think you're going to end up today?"
The plain language of the middle-aged scribe, listening to the eyes of Lao Qian, was like a thunderbolt, blowing up Lao Qian's tail that was gradually cocked due to smooth sailing!
It turned out that the ancestor of Ning Biya, because Songmang Zhenren sold the spiritual vein of Ning Biya to Biyou Temple, had already started to kill both sides in his heart.
However, the object of Songmang's dedication to the spiritual vein is the Biyou Temple.
If this "old uncle ancestor" made a move to kill Songmang Zhenren, wouldn't it be a disguised declaration that Ning Biya was against the Biyou Temple system on the heavenly stars?
The so-called rat bogey, beating the dog also depends on the owner.
Therefore, he was born out of thin air, turning Songmang Zhenren into a puppet, and turning a god-level master in the Biyou Divine Service into a puppet.
It was completely disguised as a butcher's knife in the hands of the two ancestors of Ning Biya.
That is, it shocked some unscrupulous people who tried to collude with the Biyou Temple in the gate of Ningbi Cliff Mountain,
What's even better is that this black cauldron is completely carried by himself, and the relationship between Ning Biya and a single hair.
After doing it for a long time, Lao Tzu acted as a free executioner for a while, and he was burdened with a big black pot.
Mao, it's really an old and immortal thief!
These old things are more jīng than thieves when calculated!
However, I finally got two good puppet guards for my son, which is worth the fare.
Of course, there is still to be politeness on the surface, pretending to be forced in front of this private old monster, that is pure brain martial arts!
"The boy was taught. ”
Old Qian bowed down modestly and replied, which was regarded as giving this old monster a face.
"Do it yourself. ”
The old monster flicked his sleeves, and his figure just flashed. Just disappeared in place.
"Let's go, wife, son
Lao Qian held Indigo Yuer with one hand and Widona with the other.
Said to the money.
Qian Guo originally opened his mouth, and the word "father" was about to be shouted out
However, seeing that Lao Qian also held Widona's hand, Qian Guo's eyes were a flash of annoyance, and he didn't look away.
The soft-shelled turtles laughed secretly.
Their mother and son are suffering here, and you actually brought one back from outside.
Indigo Yu'er didn't give birth to a son for you. If you can't bear it, you have to endure it, but your old rich son doesn't have so many scruples.
"Boy, this is your Uncle Turtle's meeting gift!
Don't be shabby, your father is a rich man.
This bone jade pendant can resist the haunting of yīn ghosts. ”
The soft-shelled turtle smiled and handed over a high-level flying sword and a bone-like jade pendant.
Qian Guo stretched out his hand to take it, and the surging mana fluctuations on the flying sword made Qian Guo's eyes straighten.
The monks of the Hengfeng in the foundation building period in the gate have never worn such a flying sword.
"Uncle Xiexie. ”
Qian Guo hurriedly bowed to the soft-shelled turtle.
Zhu Yi, Stone, Big Head, and Benn immediately handed over their meeting gifts.
Straight to the money of living in the outer gate handymanship. Where have I seen so many valuable market items, and I am busy bowing to my uncles.
"As soon as I was stunned, I bowed to you with such a little thing, and I, who was Lao Tzu, gave him two god-level puppets, and he hasn't expressed xiexie to me yet. ”
Old Qian was extremely depressed and sent a message to the soft-shelled turtle.
"Your son is much more polite than you are. After suffering so much, he can still maintain his pure heart.
He's a kind boy
The soft-shelled turtle smiled and passed the sound to the old money.
"Hey, turtle, you and I have been in the monk world for so many years.
Gentleman is not synonymous with kindness.
Those whose merits are in line with heaven will be helped by heaven, and those whose merits are against heaven will be violated by heaven. ”
Lao Qian said with emotion.
"You're right, how can the word Shuntian be summed up in a simple word of kindness?"
"Yu'er, do you know that there are any ownerless, better spiritual veins?
The Biyou Temple made this a snowy day and a hundred flowers bloomed, and it simply messed up the earth qi on the Tianqi star, the earth qi was messed up, and the spiritual veins were also messed up, and I originally thought that the heaven and earth star was a haode cultivation place.
I never dreamed that it would be like this. ”
Speaking of which, Lao Qian's mood is not good again.
Originally, the purpose of joining the Bifu Army was to use military merit in exchange for a residence on the Heavenly Star
Right.
Now you can live here without any scruples, but the gang of guys in the Biyou Temple have made the aura disordered.
Now there is only hope, and Indigo, a disciple of a famous sect, knows that there are several spiritual veins in the deep mountains and Daze that have not been seen and possessed. First go to the spiritual veins and build your own station.
"Hmm" to say a place with a lot of spiritual veins. I'm afraid it's near the Ningbi Cliff.
After more than 10,000 years of operation, the ground of Ningbi Cliff has been changed by aura, and the spiritual veins around Ningbi Cliff are naturally more than ordinary ground. ”
"That's right. I'll do that too
Lao Qian nodded, and after comprehending some innate rules in the innate earth spirit qi, he had a lot more understanding of the methods of using advanced spells to change and strengthen the earth leylines.
There are countless formations buried under the Ningbi Cliff. In a sense, the Ning Bi Cliff itself has become a huge spiritual vein, attracting the surrounding spiritual energy.
Naturally, around the Ning Bi Cliff, the number of spirit veins was relatively large.
"I didn't expect that I still have to take the blessing of Ning Biya. I, the hairy-footed son-in-law of Ning Biya, should help Ning Biya in addition to a harm, and enjoy this benefit. ”
Old Qian Tian said to Indigo Yu'er with a face.
"Cut, don't be ashamed! If Ning Biya's sons-in-law were like you, they beat the Jindan real people in the faction to the point that they couldn't even stand up. Our people in Ning Biya are almost faceless. ”
Indigo glanced at Lao Qian, but her heart was sweet.
"Hehe, people who have no way will surely cause disaster. This is Songmang's real person, but it's a pity that Lu Hong ran away. ”
Old Qian smiled disdainfully.
If you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself, and what is the way to bring disaster upon yourself?