The crazy junior sister Yin turned into a dog, and the sky was full of gods and Buddhas and took a d

Le Shan looked at Ming Fan's raised lips. Is this kind of prank really so fun?

Listen to the disciples shouting in horror.

Hmm~ It's really fun.

Leshan's fox eyes narrowed, pretending to be busy, and stepped aside.

When the disciples woke up, they found themselves lying on the grave, forgetting the grave, and holding a tablet in their arms.

You have a monument and I have a monument.

Everyone has this monument, so there is no need to worry about uneven distribution. If you are so good at carrying water, you will save your life!

The disciples got up from the ground and spit out the dirt in their mouths.

Bah, bad luck!

Now the sleepiness was completely gone, and reason immediately took over the high ground. Who can continue to sleep in this scene as soon as they open their eyes?

There was a purring sound.

...there really is...

They were the ones being abrupt.

In front of the grave, He Mu fell into a deep sleep. Rong Hua couldn't stand it anymore and kicked him awake.

When a person wakes up, his soul is gone.

He Mu wiped his face: "What's wrong? There was an earthquake?"

Yinmo circled He Mu... Is it too late for it to change its owner now? It's really embarrassing.

It must have been deceived by lard at that time, so it chose him among so many people.

At the beginning, he thought he was unique, different, neither fighting nor grabbing, showing off his appearance and being smart, but after getting along for a long time, he finally understood that He Mu was lacking in heart and eyesight.

From his point of view, even if someone from Wuhuang Peak were given a few, the child would not be like this. He is already standing on the [-]th floor and he is still here.

If He Mu knew what Yin Mo was thinking, he would definitely say: Polite, are you Yin Mo?

Ming Fan looked at Yin Mo with a smile. He chose what he chose and had to follow it even while kneeling.

When the Qingyang Sect disciples saw Ming Fan, they ran up to him: "Senior Sister Ming... I obviously slept well yesterday..."

Ming Fan adjusted his clothes and asked casually: "Who is Ming Ming?"

Disciples: "Huh?"

How to explain this.

Ming Fan didn't give them a chance to explain, turned around and left. If he stayed any longer, these children would have grown brains and it would not be fun.

Hiss - I don’t know if the ghosts in the tomb bag are here now. Presumably, they must be grateful to me.

Having said this, the ghosts waiting for reincarnation by the Naihe Bridge were full of resentment.

"My grandson will be born next month. I could have watched my grandson be born!"

"Don't mention it. My son will get married for the sixth time next month. If we wait for another two days, I can see what my daughter-in-law looks like."

"What are you talking about? I just had a funeral yesterday, and some ghosts felt sorry for me and agreed to let me go and say goodbye to my family tonight. I don't know which grandson recited the death curse."

"That's right, I curse this person to be unlucky all the time. He falls when walking and gets choked when eating."

The ghosts said something to each other, and Mingfan sneezed twice. It was a hot day, but there was a cold wind.

After the disciples finished gathering, everyone got on the flying boat again.

This place was not their destination at all. Xiao Yunyang held the compass to control the direction.

Ming Fan heard from Baili Molan that on the Jiuyou Chahai side in the south, in addition to their Luo Shen Sect, there were also Wan Yao Sect, Yu Beast Sect, and Taixu Sect participating.

Counting Qingyang Sect, there are five sects in total. Qingyang Sect and Yushou Sect are responsible for attacking, Luoshen Sect is responsible for defense, and Taixu Sect is responsible for assisting.

As for the Ten Thousand Medicine Sect, she was the wet nurse who was sent.

This combination must be very similar in several other battlefields.

An hour later, the flying boat landed above the camp, and Ming Fan led a group of disciples off the flying boat.

Along the way, he never saw any demons again, and Ming Fan was secretly surprised.

After all, since the demons have chosen to fully invade, they should send someone over to express their wishes.

But she had received the message. The fighting was fierce in several other battlefields. Looking at the silence on their side, it was too unfair.

Really, who are you looking down on!

Rows of tents come into view in front of you. This is the real camp. The Wang Fugui and City Lord's Mansion they met yesterday had long been the territory of the mirage.

"Are these true?"

After what happened yesterday, He Mu is now a little stressed. He can't tell the difference, and he doesn't use his brain to reason like his junior sisters. Therefore, everyone looks like a monster to him now.

Leshan slapped him directly on the back of the head.

"I think you just don't grow your brain when you should, and you grow your brain blindly when you shouldn't."

He Mu frowned and glared at Leshan. This dead fox was so annoying.

The younger junior sister said, be careful when sailing a thousand-year-old ship. He must be more careful. What's wrong! Is there anything wrong? !

"Junior sister, look at him!"

He Mu grabbed Ming Fan's arm and complained.

"Ming Fan!"

Ming Fan followed the sound and saw that Chen Shou was waving to her among a bunch of blue-feathered Luan birds. Seeing this, Mingfan hurriedly greeted him.

Ren Hemu and Leshan were like two fighting cocks, pecking each other.

"Junior Sister Ming, it's really you." Seeing her coming, Chen Shou's tone was filled with joy unconsciously.

Ming Fan greeted him with a smile, exchanged a few pleasantries, settled the Qingyang Sect disciples, and headed to the main tent.

Several sects have assigned their own deacons and elders, and she wants to meet them if they are emotional or reasonable.

A fierce quarrel was breaking out in the main tent.

"What! Qingyang Sect actually sent a little baby here! How unreasonable!" It can be heard that this rich voice is in a state of disbelief now.

This is a demonic invasion. When the two armies confront each other, it will really be bloody.

His Qingyang Sect sent a little kid here, he is crazy!

"I heard that he is that thunder calamity genius." Another voice intervened.

"What a genius! I think it's bullshit!" the rich voice spat.

"It's not necessarily as unbearable as you said." Taixu Sect Elder Zhang said, "We'll see you later and test it out. If it really doesn't work, it's still too late to discuss countermeasures."

"You still speak for them, why, they gave you ecstasy soup?!"

"Huh? What you said is so unpleasant." Elder Zhang was also a temperamental person and started a quarrel without saying a word.

"It's just a little baby. How can we, the elders, not be able to deal with her? Stop making such a fuss! Get yourself into trouble!" Zhou Ci, the elder of the Beast Control Sect, said in a deep voice.

"I have a plan..."

Only Qian Xing, the elder of Wanyao Sect, said nothing during the whole process. Although he also complained a lot, at least he still had qualities.

After the elders finished discussing their strategy, they found a figure in black leaning at the door.

The expressions of several people changed. They had no idea when she came in. In this case, either the person's cultivation level is higher than theirs, or there is a magic weapon to protect them.

However, they all guessed wrong.

Mingfan's cultivation level is not high, and she doesn't use any magic weapons. She is just an ordinary foundation builder with a slightly lower spiritual consciousness than ordinary people.

"Hey~ Have the elders finished chatting? How about continuing?"

There were three parts teasing, three parts scattered and four parts unruly in his voice.