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The female disciple changed her voice and said with a smile.

"Nothing."

"Just I heard that you are getting together, or you have to rest more."

"Thank you for your concern, the Iraqi people will pay attention."

In fact, the Nangong Yi people are not stupid. She knows what the teacher and sister want to say, just... she doesn't want to listen, and she doesn't want to follow them.

..................

at the same time.

The land of the main peak of the Xuan Nu Mountain, outside the Xuan Nu Temple.

There is an old man who is pacing back and forth outside this hall of the mysterious woman, with an urgent color on his face.

He was in a hurry, but...

No one cares about him at all.

He is not afraid to come in this mysterious mountain. After all, it is not as good as outside here. There are no fewer than ten fingers in this place!

At the end of the day, I finally had a mysterious female disciple, and I asked a pair of unreasonable look. This can be touched by Mo, and I almost didn’t call my mother.

I can’t help feeling in my heart, there are still good people in this world.

"How, why haven't you come yet..."

"........."

While pacing, while thinking about himself, suddenly... There was a figure in front of his eyes, and the subconscious was to raise his head, and his face was filled with joy.

There is no hesitation in the slightest, this is the old man who is screaming at the Qin wind and bowing his head.

"The old slave sees the Lord!"

Qin Feng’s eyes are condensed, and although his first body is only the strength of the best of the Holy Spirit, it is reasonable to say that it is absolutely invisible to the physical condition of the Holy Spirit.

However, this is nothing but strange. Mo blame has Qin Feng slave printing, its injury... Qin Feng can be known instantly.

At this moment, the old blame is already seriously injured.

Even the Mo Lao, who has the strength of the Middle Five, can be so hurt. It seems that this time, the person who shot this time is not a simple generation.

"Take things to the end, do your best."

Qin Feng has no ink, and the opening is said.

If Qi Linger is taken away, the most important thing now... is time.

"Yes!"

Mo blame has risen again and again, and in a few words, the things that will happen are all told to Qin Feng. After listening to this pile, other Qin Feng did not remember, and there is no such thought to remember.

There are only three words in his mind.

Seven sects.

"Take me to the Seventh Emperor."

A faint opening, in the voice of Qin Feng, reveals a sly killing.

I am with these seven ancestors...

Innocent and no enemy!

These guys are shooting toward Qi Linger, and the ultimate goal must be to run on their own, and these seven sects... are definitely only superficial pieces.

Behind him, there must be other forces in the trade.

Xianting? Buddha world...?

Qin Feng does not know...

In his mind, he is more inclined to shoot in the Buddha world. After all, above the previous nine Xuan Sheng meeting, he appeared the power of Sun Wukong.

The idea of ​​Sun Wukong...

Compared with the three schools of Immortal Buddha, no one will want to get it more than the Buddha.

Buddha world...

As long as you get the idea of ​​Sun Wukong, you can have a **** of heaven and earth with a strength of 10%! Once this is the case, the Buddha world will be absolutely suppressed for Xianting and the Taoist world!

perhaps…

Qin Feng guessed that the seven-year-old ancestor had long been a trap to ambush himself.

However, Qin Feng does not care.

He can't let Qi Linger go to bear the suffering that he should not bear.

Turning into a Changhong, breaking through the sky, Mo Laoqie also quickly followed up, leading the way around Qin Feng, although he was seriously injured, but after a day of repair, the ordinary royal air can still be maintained .

When Qin Feng left,...

In this hall of the mysterious woman, there are two people, slowly stepping out.

The two stood side by side.

The person on the left and the silver hair flutter.

The person on the right, embracing his hands.

Donghua Emperor and the sword, these two have the power to repair the Holy Summit!

"What do you think of this kid?"

The Emperor of Donghua looked at the direction in which Qin Feng broke away and faintly opened his mouth.

"On his body, I can feel the sigh of breath, but this breath... seems to be suppressed, sealed, or... asleep."

The knife and the eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and the voice whispered.

"Yes, it is sleeping."

Donghua Emperor Junzi condensed, and then his mouth slightly raised, revealing a smile, whispered to himself: "Bodhi, Bodhi, how many things you have in this old man."

In a word, reveal the thoughts of the Emperor of Donghua.

He knows that among them, in this Qin Feng, there must be something hidden.

And this secret, from the last Bodhi to stop him, nine days of mysterious woman, Zhen Yuanzi to the tenth fairyland, it is able to see that Bodhi... must know.

However, he did not ask Bodhi, but chose not to know.

He knows very well that there are some things in this world... often one less person knows, and it is more and more safe.

Even though he is the Emperor of Donghua, no one can take away any secrets from his body. He also chooses to suppress that curiosity instead of choosing an investigation.

To know…

If Donghua Emperor really wants to make up his mind to check...

Qin Feng’s ninth love, it is extremely difficult to get through the means of the East China Emperor.

At this time, when Qin Feng and Mo’s old Changhong broke away, from the third peak of Xuan Nushan, there was a flower Changhong, which also followed the direction of Qin Feng’s departure. .

The owner of this Changhong...

The owner of Wanhua Valley, Yunshang.

"This girl's film is very strange. I am so addicted to the knife. I don't know much about these things. I can't tell the difference for a while."

The knives looked at the clouds and the Changhong, and the eyebrows were slightly wrinkled. His sacred peak was powerful, and the knives and gods passed through the world. However, this understanding of the Wanjie technique is not much known.

For the breath of Yunshang, he can perceive what is the supernatural blessing, but he can't tell what it is, but he said that Yunshang is a gimmick film, but it is really nothing, after all, before the generation of the knife, The most ancient existence of this wilderness, but the strongest of the East China Emperor.

Yunshang, in front of him, is indeed a little girl.

"This is what the gods are."

Donghua Emperor shouldered his hands, his mouth with a shallow smile, the wind, the silver hair and long hair behind him, a short sentence is the source of this strange atmosphere of Yunshang.

The so-called **** blessing technique...

It is a powerful person. Before he re-enters the reincarnation, he will use his own golden body as a blessing to protect his own people.

This kind of god-blessing technique can be well-preserved, and it can also give it a powerful surge at a critical moment!

natural…

The technique of God blessing on Yunshang is the application of Yunshuang.

And the cloud cream...

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