Fast-traveling female supporting role: There is no limit to fancy flirting with men

Chapter 322: The Wind and Clouds of Cultivation Wastewood (87)

In the mysterious space, a shining divine tower is fleeing at an incredible speed.

And behind it, a black arrow is firmly locking him and chasing him quickly, and it is about to bombard the tower like a rocket!

Inside the tower, Tinker Bell is desperate!
"Qingcheng, I'm sorry, but I still couldn't save you!"

"Little Dingdong, I will accompany you! We are not alone on the road to Huangquan!" Qingcheng took Xiaodingdong's hand, and closed his eyes in resignation...

Third brother, Tweety, fourth sister, Liuer.

And my dearest Pharaoh.

Farewell!
"boom!"

A loud bang!
When the black arrow was about to critically hit the end of the tower, it was split open by an indescribable force!

The huge energy rushes towards the sky with countless exploding wreckages, the sound of "booming" can be heard endlessly, and countless stars and meteorites are affected and exploded!

Under space, an old man in bunts and a goatee took out his cigarette pouch, smiled and waved at the tower where Qingcheng was located.

"What's going on?" Qingcheng opened her eyes in astonishment.

With a wave of Tinker Bell's hand, he activated the recording array around the tower, and a little old man with a goatee appeared on the screen.

I saw him write a "herringbone" towards the arrow lightly.

Space is the base, and countless meteorites are the pen.

Old man Qi cut off the black arrow with his bland human characters and saved them.

"Master..."

Allure choked up.

The divine tower was out of danger, and according to Tinker Bell's setting, it pierced through the void and left.

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Hidden door.

Saintess Yunman returned to the main hall, holding a small and delicate short bow in her hand. The short bow was completely black, it seemed ordinary, but it was very extraordinary upon closer inspection.

She sat down and rubbed her bow carefully, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.

Suddenly, she smiled.

"Bitch, your life is really good! Even the God Killing Arrow can't kill you! This time you have someone to help, next time I will see if you have such good luck. Hehe..."

"Holy Maiden, the Nine Envoys are asking to see you!"

At this time, a child came to report from outside the hall.

Yunman stood up slowly, put away the God Slaying Bow, and said lightly, "Let him in."

Gu Laomo got the order and quickly walked into the inner hall.

This time, Yunman did not put on a show like last time, but sat on the main seat extremely calmly, with a condescending look.

Gu Laomo was deeply injured at the moment, and he wanted to ask for help from others, so he didn't care about showing off his prestige, so he stepped forward and clasped his fists, "I pay my respects to the saint."

Yunman waved his sleeves, "Sit down."

Gu Laomo sat down and glanced at Yunman, the complexion under the black robe was as pale as a dead person.

"Saint, did you kill that little bitch?"

Yunman frowned, "I was rescued by an old man from the Misty Sect. However, there are people from us in every world, and it is not easy for her to escape from my hidden eyes and ears. However, due to the rules of each world It's different, it just takes some effort... Nine Messenger, you came here just to ask her, right?"

Gu Laomo laughed dryly, "Saint. In fact, I have something to ask for. I want to ask for a magic lotus seed."

Yunman showed surprise, "Messenger? Are you injured? Spirit root destroyed?"

Gu Laomo was angry.

Knowingly ask!

However, he knew this, but there was nothing he could do about it.

The blame is to blame him for being too greedy, instead of killing Wang Zudao, he planted wood seeds in his body, wanting his endless true essence and powerful body.

Because of this, he was destroyed by the master of Misty Sect and the elders together, and his spiritual power was abolished.

In the stage of transforming into a god, the tree of physical life has been destroyed and its spiritual roots have been destroyed. There is no hope of cultivating immortals in this life!
Unless there is the magic lotus seed to cut off its roots and regenerate it, it will slowly recover after thousands of years of cultivation.

"Saint, for the sake of bringing you back, give me a magic lotus seed. From now on, this envoy will only follow you!"

Yunman stood up, walked up to him, and said with a smile, "Okay..."

(End of this chapter)