Entering the house to help, subscribe, subscribe, subscribe When this came in, the master with a cold and arrogant face turned around and wanted to slip to the door and behave in a hurry. Compared with the rush of talents, one is in the sky and the other is underground.

Looking at him like this, if there is no Tao in it, even the ghosts don't believe it.

Old Qian just raised his hand and pointed at the monk's body. Immediately, a pale yellow glow appeared.

Immediately, the person felt a pressure heavier than the mountains around him, and pressed his whole body, and the bones in his body gurgled and he couldn't move at all.

The dazzling golden light like the sun burst into his eyes, and at this moment, his eyes were no longer eyes, but a pair of extremely bright little suns.

In this instant, his whole person had turned into a round of red rì, which was made by a huge and incomparably large man. The veins pressed underneath, as if they were about to leap towards the sky. Break free from the immense mountains.

However, there is no effect in the slightest.

This round of red rì seemed to be tightly restrained by the surrounding mountains, and the action of wanting to jump outward was instantly smashed by the mountains.

And, immediately after, this round of red rì actually gradually went out.

Because, the pressure is incomparably strong. The Great Rì Sword Technique has been completely suppressed in the body of this monk.

The monk's eyes like the sun were extinguished in such a hurry.

Only a terrified face remained.

The true meaning of the Great Rì Sword Technique was originally to explode like the sun.

However, before this mountain-like pressure, even the process of explosion could not be completed, and it was deeply crushed by this mountain!

I couldn't even breathe, I couldn't even breathe.

A haughty face, just for the weak. Once you meet a strong person who is beyond your reach. The arrogant face suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"Honestly, that's raw!

Tell a lie, then die!

When I'm dead, I'll pull out your thoughts, refine your soul, and bring up your memories!"

Old Qian's words were cold.

The fear of death immediately enveloped this man's heart.

The boundless killing machine made him understand that the person in front of him could definitely say and do it.

"You dare to kill me? Ning Biya will definitely go all out to hunt you down!"

The cold and arrogant demeanor is not visible at all, and he lifted out the entire mountain gate of Ning Biya, as a bargaining chip to save his life, but even his voice became sharp.

"Ning Biya is chasing me, but, before that, aren't you dead?

Ning Biya will chase and kill me again, and you have a hairy relationship. ”

"Ahh

This monk was stunned, what the other party said was right, he killed himself with a sword and refined his soul, even if it was a few catties of the sect in the future. The ancestor went out to help him avenge himself, so for himself, there is a meaning to Mao?

Isn't it just news?

Seeing that this person is still hesitating. Old Qian snorted coldly!

This person immediately felt the pressure of the surrounding mountains like a mountain, and he sank!

"Quietly. Smack, smack!"

After three sounds, his pair of shoulder bones suddenly became shattered!

Hands. But he couldn't lift it anymore.

"Uh..."

The pain of crushing your shoulders together is not something anyone can bear!

"I said... I said..."

The arrogant monk finally gave in.

If the feeling of rì is really rising, in his body, he can no longer feel it.

Moreover, a feeling of rì Bo Xishan came from other pieces instead.

Lao Qian understands that this person's big sword trick may stay in the current realm in the future, and if you want to break through, don't think about it in the future.

Huge pressure is a relaxation.

"This person's name is Di Yu'er, he was originally a disciple of my sect's Xuan Teng Elder, and he is an outstanding genius monk of my new generation of Ning Biya, thirty years ago, since he participated in the eleven sect pill hunting trials. When I came back, I was pregnant.

Originally, Lu Hong, the son of the head of the family, had been pursuing Indigo Yuer, but she didn't expect that she participated in a trial to find Dan and became pregnant.

Lu Hong and his father, who was the head of Songmang, were furious. ”

Speaking of which, this arrogant monk couldn't even care about the injuries on his body.

only looked at the fat of the old money.

Although this monk is highly cultivated, he does not look very old, and his face is as good as jade.

Is it the culprit who made Indigo's big beauty pregnant?

However, it seems that the cultivation is wrong, at that time, the Xun Dan trial, the monks who had to practice the Qi period. Talent.

Although several major sects have secret methods to suppress monks in the foundation building period, it is also necessary to test the net to break through the foundation building period and use it on the monks whose bodies have not been completely transformed by the aura of the foundation building period.

Only then can it be hidden from the eyes of the elders of the other factions.

Although, the elders of several major factions are well aware of this method, but at least, they must also pass the test on the scene, right?

At that time, they were all monks who practiced qi, how did they get to now? Cultivation is completely comparable to those old ancestors in this sect?

"Ahh

Lao Qian's mouth was open like a duck's egg, and his face was red, white, and blue, like opening a soy sauce shop, which was very colorful.

Her name is Indigo Yu'er, "pregnant, one by one, the head is angry?

There are a few soft-shelled turtles, and in their eyes, Huo Di shè mountain "gossip! first." The road shrouds the old straight to row every mountain of the old money!

"So the blue-clad monk was a woman?

Iniquity, iniquity..."

Zhu Yi's head shook like a rattle.

It's just that the jealous light in his eyes is like a raging fire, and he can't hide it no matter how he reads it

Widona's face turned all blue, and she looked at the eyes of the old money, which is still called vision?

It's just two swords!

Widona has come to see Old Money as her husband.

No matter who you are, you have seen your husband come out like this in front of you. I can't stand it.

"What did you shit Songmang really do to Indigo?"

The old money was green, and suddenly fluttered in the air like a wave!

"Click, click!"

The monk suddenly felt the pressure outside his body tighten, and two more bones were broken.

"Oh, it's none of my business, the head of Songmang expelled Indigo Yu'er from Ning Bi Cliff on the grounds of moral turpitude, and those who expelled Ning Bi Cliff must recover all the other spells except for one trick that can be retained.

I heard that Indigo Yu'er retained the cultivation of the Heaven-Breaking Sword Technique.

Later, under the intercession of Elder Xuan Teng, Di Yu'er was allowed to live in the outer gate, and live with those miscellaneous servants of the outer gate.

However, the head of the family issued a strict order that Indigo was not allowed to teach any cultivation techniques to her son.

If he can't cultivate the Fa Technique, his son will always be able to be an outer door handyman. ”

The monk finished speaking.

"Boom..."

Lao Qian only felt that his head had been trampled on by twenty elephants, and his head was full of roars

I feel depressed.

was expelled from the division, and was only allowed to retain one kind of cultivation of the Heaven Breaking Sword Technique, and was reduced to living with the miscellaneous servants of the outer gate.

Next, I feel indescribably weird.

"Son?"

I have so many pounds of little son?

Counting it, it was thirty years since then, and the son who suddenly appeared was nearly thirty years old.

Most of the cultivation has been abolished, and with a baby born in a net, where can you live if you don't live outside the door?

At least, living at the outer door of Ningbi Cliff, there is a minimum of security, isn't it?

"I hurt you, Indigo. ”

Lao Qian's mood was extremely low, and his heart was filled with great guilt.

Only by realizing what is today can we comprehend what is wrong with yesterday. ”

Lao Qian felt that he was young and frivolous. jīng worm on the brain, this thing that takes advantage of people's danger, is too inauthentic.

For the sudden addition of a thirty-year-old son, the feelings are even more complicated.

Seeing that Old Qian's expression was complicated with guilt, Widona let out a long sigh and turned her head away

After all, this thing has already happened. No matter how angry you are, it's just a sudden increase in the trouble of old money.

"I'm sorry, Nana. ”

Lao Qian's face was flushed and Nana was flushed, and his mouth snorted twice, and then he held back a sentence.

Immersed in cultivation and fighting for a long time.

Lao Qian and his partners around him are like this, they don't have the kung fu to hunt for beauty at all, hugging left and right.

Because, not strong up, waiting for them. It's death.

So for this bloody thing. Old money really doesn't have much experience in dealing with it.

"Boss, cow" You're really good!

It's been a few years since my son came out!"

Stone gave Old Money a thumbs up in amazement.

The soft-shelled turtle also has a meaningful expression of admiration.

Old Qian coughed twice in embarrassment.

Rao is old money's face is as thick as a city wall, and it's hard to say anything.

"Where does Indigo Yu'er live?

If you do it well, you'll die!"

Old Qian said coldly to the Leng Ao monk.

It seems that today is really a good rì son of old money. As long as he doesn't do anything wrong, he will be spared.

Pedestrians walked out of the Zhike Hall, and there were a few Taoist children serving tea and water inside, but they were waved by the old money's hand, and each felt the pressure of Wanjun, one by one, like a clay carved wood sculpture, unable to move.

"Hey, you Ning Biya is also a well-known hidden sect on the Heavenly Star, why haven't you seen a few masters?"

The old money shook his hand. A cloud of blue light was taken by everyone, and it rose into the air and flew towards the place where the outer gate people lived under the guidance of this disciple.

It's just that during the flight, I only met a few people who came to interrogate.

Lao Qian just waved his hand, and the retreat of these people suddenly seemed to freeze in the air on the spot, and then he fell to the ground with a heel bucket.

The dignified Ning Bi Cliff, just a few small fish and shrimp.

Old Qian was strange in his heart and asked the monk.

Seeing that Lao Qian waved his hand, those few mountain patrol disciples who were similar to his own cultivation were at the mercy of a papier-mâché kite.

In the heart of this arrogant monk, he was even more afraid.

Hurriedly replied truthfully: "Don't mention it, it's not the people of Biyou Temple, for the 700,000th anniversary of the Heavenly Saint Day, they came to our Ningbi Cliff to ask for the spiritual vein."

These spiritual veins are the condensation of our formations on the blue cliff for thousands of years, and they are naturally one with heaven and earth. How can you give it to those grandchildren like this!"