Senior sister Bai Yueguang has picked up the BE male second script

"Disciples of Tianyan Sect! Arrange the formation!"

"Yes!"

Li Xiaoran shouted at the domain gate: "Young Master Mu, you have to hold on!"

The mysterious light suddenly rose, covering Mu Qing and Yi Muyang at the last moment when the door closed.

"Boom--"

The domain door is completely closed.

The sky was green, the air outside was moist and cold, but the disciples were sweating all over, lying on the ground regardless of their appearance, with their arms and legs spread out.

There are disciples of Piaomiao Sect, Huayang Sect, Jinguang Temple disciples, Qionghua Sect, Hehuan Sect, Chixiao Sect...

I don't know who made the first one laugh, but the other disciples also started laughing.

"Ha ha ha ha--"

White is the new white, and green has been green since ancient times. A group of teenagers worked together to do something crazy.

Kyushu is one color, young people are new.

No matter if he has been single for a hundred years, it is not a waste to go to the youth tour with him!

Mu Qingzai smiled at the corner of her mouth and pulled Yi Muyang who was lying beside her.

"When will you truly become the senior brother of the Piaomiao Sect and stand in front of the portraits of the senior disciples of the past generations, I will change my mind."

"it is good!"

Yi Muyang laughed, his mood changed, and his realm also improved. Today, four years later, he finally reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

It was getting late, and the disciples who had exhausted their spiritual energy had no extra spiritual energy to protect their bodies. The major leaders and elders could only come to pick up the corpses in person.

The senior disciple of the Qionghua Sect didn't know why he was so angry, and he insisted on being blamed by his own leader.

In full view of everyone, he shamelessly hugged the leg of the leader of the Qionghua Sect and burst into tears, "Dad, just carry your son on your back. When we were young, other children had their fathers carry them on their backs. My father never carried me on his back. Why should I carry him on his back now?" Got it!"

The head of the Qionghua Sect opened his eyes angrily and raised his leg to kick, "You bastard!"

Finally, he sighed helplessly, squatted down and said, "Come up!"

His sect leader's uniform was pulled askew, his clothes were disheveled and he looked disheveled. He smiled awkwardly at the other sects, held his son's hand behind his back, and gradually walked away with the Qionghua faction.

Yue Hongliu looked at this scene and smiled softly, and Song Yang came over.

"Sister, I can also carry you, I still have some strength left."

Yue Hongliu's eyes slanted with charm, and the red corners of her eyes dyed the young man's ears red.

"Okay."

Her tone rose briskly.

Song Yang turned his back happily, and his back sank. The red gauze hung from his shoulders. His side face was right in front of her and she leaned over, and her soft lips touched the side of his face.

When the head of the Scarlet Sky Sect came over, he saw his son's unsatisfactory look. He originally wanted to praise his son, but he blushed, snorted, rolled his eyes and walked away.

Li Xiaoran smiled awkwardly at the Tianyan Sect elder.

"Good boy, you actually..."

When he was about to accept the punishment, he was caught off guard and was slapped on the shoulder. This slap had no spiritual energy to support Li Xiaoran and his two hundred year old bones were almost broken apart by the slap.

"Able to bend and stretch, capable of taking on big responsibilities!"

The elders of the Tianyan Sect are very satisfied with his performance. After the Kunxu Domain, the world of cultivation will be divided into two factions. Although I don’t know why the Jile Sect will cooperate with some middle-class sects to launch an attack, but helping the upper three sects is equivalent to joining the team. In the event of an accident, you can turn to Shang Sanzong for help.

Although their Tianyan Sect is not as good as their superiors but more than their inferiors, they live in the cracks, and they are very face-saving and attach great importance to the sect's camp, but they still hope that the world will be peaceful and the people will live in a righteous way.

The disciples of Jinguang Temple tidied up their formation as soon as they recovered. They still looked serious. Yuan Hui clasped his hands and said goodbye to them.

The Huayang Sect disciples also walked over in a dignified manner.

Su Jianzhi said to Yi Muyang, "See you later!"

"There will be a period later!"

Yi Muyang returned the gift.

Wu Yang looked at the Piaomiao Sect disciples who were still lying on the ground and clicked his tongue in disgust.

He howled so loudly that the snow-capped mountains opposite him trembled.

"Get up! Little bastards!"