Kunlun Snow Region

Yan Mo was lazily leaning on the soft couch in front of the Dragon Palace, with five memory stones hanging in front of him.

In order, there are Leiyin Sect, Tuotian Pavilion, Hehuan Sect, Qianyu Sect, and even Penglai Immortal Island.

Elder Qiu stroked his beard: "Lord, don't you look?"

"What are you looking at? I know what they are going to say, why waste this time!"

Elder Qiu looked at Elder Zeng awkwardly.

Elder Zeng cleared his throat: "Forget about the others, let's take a look at Penglai Immortal Island. After all, they haven't participated in the secret realm. How could the memory stone be suddenly transmitted?"

"Oh, there is also a talisman here, which is also from Penglai Immortal Island. Territory Master, would you like to hear it?" Elder Qiu held up a piece of talisman paper.

Yan Mo closed his eyes and played with a string of spirit beads in his hand. The spirit beads exuded a bright green light, and pure spiritual power lingered on his fingertips, making people feel refreshed and refreshed just by looking at it.

"Well, let's listen!" He said lazily.

The transmission note is open.

"Brother Xian, I have learned about the situation of this secret realm from Yaoyei. First of all, congratulations to my dear brother for getting this noble girl, and secondly, congratulations to Xue Yu for winning the first place in the New Life Secret Realm Conference.

I didn't know beforehand that my beloved disciple would join the secret realm. If I had known earlier, my eldest brother would definitely have sent several disciples to accompany him to practice. This is a pity.

In order to make up for my brother's negligence, I specially invited my virtuous brother to bring a group of beloved disciples to the Fairy Island to participate in the island's spiritual power donation every three years. It also happened to allow the disciples of the two sects to get acquainted with each other!

Looking forward to visiting you.

Looseness supreme! "

After the sound of the transmission note was played, the fire started and disappeared in the air.

Elder Qiu and Elder Zeng both looked ugly.

Elder Qiu: "Did he mean that if he had known that we were participating in the secret realm, he would have sent people to suppress it, right?

Just like that time with Lao Wu and Lao Liu, right?

In order to prevent our Kunlun Snow Region from getting No. 1, he really took great pains! "

Elder Zeng: "His spiritual power donation conference is actually to see the true strength of Xueyu. Territory Lord, shall we go?"

Without raising his eyelids, Yan Mo turned his fingers around the spirit beads in an orderly manner: "Where are you going?

Spiritual charity?

Oh, how much spiritual power can you get from other sects?

Our Kunlun Snow Region is no worse than Fairy Island. If you don’t want to go now, if you want to go in the future, you can go anytime! "

His words have a sense of randomness that I decide where and when I want to go. If you ask me not to go, if you have a program, I don’t want to participate. It’s not uncommon.

The two elders had long been accustomed to the Territory Lord's style of doing things. They knew that others could not change the things he decided, so they simply followed their will.

The memory stones of the remaining sects were all shattered by Yan Mo with a wave of his hand, leaving only one from the Qianyu Sect.

"Thousand Feather Sect..."

"It is a newly promoted small sect. There are less than ten people in the whole sect. This time, we achieved unexpectedly good results and ranked fourth. Thanks to Xiao Qi who led his disciples to the end. It is probably because he came here Thank you to the domain lord and the flatterers!"

Elder Qiu analyzed.

Yan Mo smiled faintly: "There's no need to watch it!"

As soon as the words fell, the memory stone of Qianyu Sect also shattered.

"How is Xiaoqi?"

"The poison has been cured and it hurt the soul. It is being recuperated in Yanyu Pavilion."

"She...has brought back any good things for those little brats?"

"If we go back to the Territory Lord, there will be a lot of that stuff..."

The two elders complemented each other and told each other about Wan He's deeds of bringing back spiritual pets, ferocious beasts, and strange beasts.

"The cubs are very happy. With this move, Xiao Qi successfully won their hearts."

"Including the second oldest Yan Xiu and the fifth oldest Yan Yi?"

"Yan Xiu didn't seem to have any objections, but Xiao Wu got an egg..."

"Ying Long Dan?" Yan Mo looked at Zhu'er who was lying on one side with interest.

"Now, I have Suzaku, and my disciples Yinglong and Nine-Tails are ready. Looking at the entire cultivation world, it is quite an explosive configuration!" Yanmo turned his wrist, the spirit beads disappeared, and stood up with his hands behind his back.

"That's right, let Xiao Qi recuperate first, and when she gets better, take her to see the world!

No, seven babies on one vine, all go! "

Elder Zeng: "The Territory Lord finally remembered your six disciples. After all these years, I thought you had forgotten them!"

"How could it be?" Yan Mo was surprised to hear such a statement.

Elder Qiu secretly pouted. Ten years have passed since Yan Zhong paid homage to the disciples. Yan Xiu and Yan Dan, who came in later, have not followed Yan Mo out for seven or eight years, except for the main mission of catching monsters.

It’s okay if they don’t go out to play and see the world. The believers who have been working hard in the sect for a few hours will come back and drop a few seals or a set of sword skills, and then disappear for a few months. They rely entirely on their elders to keep an eye on them. Practice with the disciples.

It’s also thanks to the diligent disciples who know how to make progress, otherwise, Kunlun Snow Region wouldn’t have a group of capable disciples now.

"Master, it's up to you to bring someone in to practice. You two elders don't have to worry. When I accept disciples, I have already calculated the future achievements of each direct disciple. I will not accept anyone who is not accomplished.

So don’t worry! "

Elder Qiu:...

Elder Zeng:…

The weather is fine on the third day of March. Swallows are singing on the eaves, fish are swaying in the water, and the petals of the Snow Flower have turned into peach petals, floating in the air, some swirling, and some floating in front of the window.

Wan He looked up from a pile of talismans: "It's broken, it's time!"

I saw her running into the yard in a panic and watching the fire in the alchemy furnace gradually extinguishing. She quickly opened the lid of the furnace and took a look. The bright red elixir was hanging in the furnace. All the surrounding flames dispersed, and then it floated away automatically. come out.

A rich fragrance spread out, and the red glow was as strong as her blood.

"Ah, luckily in time, it tastes like this, grilled durian!"

She took out an exquisite box from the Qiankun bag, carefully put the elixir into the box, and then stuffed it into the Qiankun bag. She thought about it for a while and seemed worried, then took it out and put it in her chest, patting it: "Wait a minute. After I draw the talisman, I will go to Cangya Peak!"

Since returning from the secret realm and waking up from a coma, she has been able to successfully control the Xuan Lei Pen to draw more than ten talismans in a row.

With her experience in the secret realm, she drew the most escape talismans, such as teleportation talisman, immobilization talisman, transformation talisman, nonsense talisman, singing and dancing talisman, instant sleep talisman, as well as the burping talisman and the smiling nine springs talisman. .

These talismans are not likely to kill people, but they can definitely make people miserable. At first, her talismans were normal. After reading the complete collection of talismans, she felt that something was missing, so she started to create her own.

While painting, she went off track. After she went off track, she used a singing and dancing charm on Jiu Ye.

Poor Jiuye swung his six tails, jumping from day to night, from Yanyu Pavilion to Cuizhu Pavilion, from the rafters to the pond...

My voice becomes smoky when singing, my singing becomes split, or my singing becomes silent, but I still can’t stop.

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