Chapter 316: A Fortune Talisman
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The Teng family immortals, who were originally going to help, appeared one by one in surprise and retreated silently. Whether it was the appearance of the three-legged black crow or the awakening of Ming Xianjun, they were all unexpected.
This can be harvested as a bamboo basket to draw water, and it is empty.
Although the face of the head of the Teng family did not change, he sighed secretly in his heart. In this matter, he Teng's family will not be able to intervene for a while.
"Providence is so, so may. He muttered to himself, a look of loss in his face.
The red-haired elder on the side frowned, and he didn't count that he had been stirred up by the black black of the Nether Realm and involved the Immortal Monarch.
However, in the final analysis, it was because the Zhao family summoned the Moon God Niangniang, otherwise the Immortal Monarch would not have paid attention to these family-like fights.
"The head of the family, although he failed to sell a favor to this kid, but now the vitality of the Zhao family has been greatly damaged, and the position of the five clans is in jeopardy, which can be regarded as an inadvertent harvest. The red-haired elder touched his beard for a long time before he spoke.
"After all, but after this time, I'm afraid that this son will become stronger, and that day the fire black black black is because of him. Before the head of the Teng family finished speaking, he saw the black black crow in the place where he was led straight to the Zhao family.
"Thisโ" The red-haired elder paused, not knowing how to answer.
......
Zhao Jianei.
The advent of the sky fire and black black, with the blazing wind, appeared beside Teng Desire, like a thousand miles away, not far away, admiring it.
After it arrived, Teng's hand trembled even more intensely, and a ray of light and heat appeared out of thin air.
As if the withered glory method was running on its own, the traces of the traceability in the spell seemed to be about to move, and it seemed to attract each other to the sky fire and black black.
"Kurong Method, and the Moon ...... in this well" Immortal Jun stared at it, and there was another dignification, and there were traces of traceability in these two spells.
Although it is only a trace, even he can't have it, and when he looks at it again, he can't help but admire the luck of Teng's desire.
These slight changes in his heart were extremely rare, and they were so rare that he forgot when the last time it was.
Although his cultivation is only an immortal, his long life has already looked down on many things, and what he pursues is more of a great leisure and great freedom.
As a result, many things are difficult to attract his attention, let alone changes in his heart. However, the origin of the origin is outrageous, and he cannot afford not to pay attention to it.
Although the little doll in front of him is not strong, it is expensive to create a lot of things, and he is lucky. As long as you can use it well, it just takes some time to accumulate it.
I don't know why, he is more and more optimistic about the young man in front of him, as if he has looked down on too much Tianjiao, too many stunning juniors, no matter how amazing he is, he is numb.
Teng wants to give him a very fresh feeling, not the kind of pride of the sky, with one dazzling aura after another. Rather, it is like a cup of bitter tea, bitter at first taste, not surprising. Taste the sweetness again, quite interesting.
Finally, in the leisurely aftertaste, I found that the aftertaste is endless!
While he was thinking, the existence of the three-legged black black made the withering and glorious method in Teng Xu's hand run rapidly, blooming with layers of hot light and heat, like the sky and the sun covering the top, and the sea of fire spreading.
"The Way of Creation, you are not qualified yet. I give you a piece of life talisman, you can plunder the heaven and earth to create, nine is the extreme, ten is the perfection, whether you can comprehend, it depends on yourself. As he spoke, a red piece of paper condensed in his hand.
Light as a feather and heavy as Mount Tai, with a trace of life changes, there is a blank on it, as if the road is simple, envious of others. (To be continued.) )