The Magic Outfit

"Master Xuanmu, I heard that you had an accident a few days ago?" Wen Xiang said with a smile.

The young and handsome monk's face suddenly changed, and his eyes shone brightly. He just spoke, and Lord Lang Xie said impatiently: "Xuan Mu, can you be honest for a few days?"

"I've always been honest." Lord Xuanmu gently exhaled and smiled again: "Okay, don't upset you, you are a brother, you have the final say."

"Sovereign Master let Yanmeng Xingjun come back to get some things." Lord Langxie turned to the topic: "Those things are in the treasure hall."

"To open the temple?" The big Hanton paused: "Can there be a Master's token?"

"Master has handed the dragon charm to Yanmeng Xingjun." Lord Lang Xie said, and then he threw the dragon charm.

The great man was the mighty prince. He took the dragon rune, looked at it for a long time, and nodded: "It is the dragon rune of the master."

"Let's see." Xuanmu Lord extended his hand.

Lord Welling handed the Dragon Rune over, and Master Xuanmu took the Dragon Rune, stroking the lines on it carefully, and then looked at Wen Xiang: "Master Master can just take a token, how can he pass the Dragon Rune? To you? Yanmeng Xingjun, would n’t you steal it from Master while you were sleeping? "

If it was usual, if Xuanmu said like this, Wenxiang would only fail to hear it, because she couldn't get entangled with Xuanmu, but Su Tang was behind her, and Wen Xiang cherished Su Tang very much. Only Su Tang opened her heart, and as she went further and further on the road of spiritual practice, her entry level became higher and higher, her mind became more and more tenacious, and she could no longer be tempted by love, then opened her. Su Tang's heart has become her only.

"What are you talking about?" Wenxiang's tone turned cold.

"Xuan Mu, do you still think that we have too few things?" Lord Welling shouted, and then looked at Wen Xiang: "Yanmeng Xingjun, I'm sorry, something happened to this kid the other day, my heart has been blocked It's on fire, so talking is always yin and yang, you don't care. "

As a true disciple of the true dragon, he would apologize to Wenxiang, which is considered a paradox. On the one hand, because Wenxiang holds the dragon symbol in his hand, he dare not care, on the other hand, he is also baffled by some things.

The monks who guarded the temple gate said that Riyueyuan had nothing to do, it was just because their status was too low. In fact, in recent days, Riyueyuan has never been calm.

Wen Xiang lowered her eyes, expressing patience, and Lord Willing shook his head, then looked at Lord Xuanmu, and then shouted: "Key"

Xuan Muxing dared to cross with outsiders, but in the face of his two brothers, he couldn't be mad, and had no choice but to take the key from the ring and throw it on the table.

At this time, Lord Willing also took out his key, and then he suddenly paused and asked, "Yanmeng Xingjun, Master's situation ... how is it?"

"Fortunately." Wen Xiang replied succinctly.

"Then I'm relieved." Lord Willing raised his hand and threw both keys.

"Let's go, I will accompany you to the treasure hall." Lord Lang Xie said.

At this moment, a vigorous voice came down from the sky: "Yanmeng Xingjun, you said the condition of the lord is okay?" The voice had not fallen, and a figure had appeared in the temple like a ghost. Many monks here did not One can see how he appeared.

"Good." Seeing the other person's figure, Wenxiang's expression seemed a little nervous.

"Really?" The sudden old man continued to ask.

"Kunpeng Lord, what do you mean?" Said Lord Shen Lang.

"Is it possible that you want my Master to have an accident?" Lord Xuanmu stood up and shouted, don't look at his deliberately smelling incense just now, the key point is to know how to protect Master.

"I didn't ask you, I asked her," the old man said coldly.

"You asked me, I have already answered." Wen Xiang felt Su Tang walked slowly to her side, her heart settled, and responded tit-for-tat.

"The lord wants you to come back, is he going to the palace to get everything?" The old man asked again.

"Yes." Wen Xiang said.

"How dare you lie in front of me?" The old man suddenly shouted, his voice resembled a golden iron symphony, making the monks around him feel **** and tumbling.

Although Wenxiang ’s status in Sun Moon Source is very high, it is only because of her life and death that she has the power to resurrect her life. The real cultivation base is still a lot away from Su Tang and He Lan Feiqiong. She was shocked to retreat. In two steps, his face became pale.

"The lord has already fallen." The old man shouted again: "Yanmeng Xingjun, you have stolen the lord's relics, don't say, you have to come back and open the treasure hall, saying what are you planning?"

"Fart" Wenxiang hadn't spoken yet, then the Xuanmu prince changed his face immediately, then shouted: "Kunpeng, dare you curse my master?"

If he did n’t care about the power of the other star ’s main level, he would have shot

"Kun Peng Lord, I wait for you to be an elder, please take care of yourself" Lang Xingjun also shouted.

"Kun Peng, I advise you not to rely on the old and sell the old in front of us," said Lord Welling coldly.

Only Lord Langxie can maintain a certain demeanor. Lord Xuanmu and Lord Willing are already hostile, so they are almost naked.

"The fools" the old man had become the target of all the people, but he looked even more arrogant: "What do you know? I received the urgent letter sent by the third prince Luan sent to him, and the prince told me that the prince had fallen. , This matter may have been known by the Heavenly Daoist League, and it is very likely to take advantage of it, and repeatedly tells us to be more careful. "

"You ..." Lord Langxie's complexion suddenly turned to his face: "Where is the letter?"

"Here, look for yourself." The old man shook his hand and threw a letter on the table.

The three of Lord Langxie immediately rushed over and looked at the letter.The more they looked at their faces, the worse they became.At the end, Lord Langxie took out a jade pendant and shook it on the dragon-shaped seal painted at the end of the letter. Shaking, the seal suddenly turned into a plume of smoke, blending into the jade pendant.

"This ... this this ..." Lord Langxie's figure swayed and almost fell to the ground: "This is indeed a letter from the prince Zan Lian ..."

"Good you are a bitch," Xuanmu prince suddenly turned to Wenxiang, his eyes were splitting, and he roared: "You must have hurt Master, stealing Master's Dragon Rune, and want to sneak into the treasure hall. Today I will put You have broken pieces "

At the next moment, Lord Xuanmu flew up like lightning and pounced on Wenxiang. At that moment, the Willing Star King suddenly shouted: "Slow"

King Xuanmu had already approached Wenxiang, and suddenly found that Wenxiang had a different look. She didn't panic at all, just sneered, and didn't look at him at all. She was staring at the master of Kunpeng.