Sword Moving Mountains and Rivers

“No, really? Are you sure?”

In the same tone, Zhuang Wudao continually asked twice, and the voice was calm, with a bit of funny tone.

“Slaves are willing to guarantee by life”

Zhuang Xiaohu voice confidence, chop the nail and slice the iron said: “I have been here for a day, although I dare not go to save people, but also did a lot of effort, to explore the truth of the Haitao Pavilion. This Lin Hai Outside the collection, within five hundred miles, if there are other Golden Cores, I will not be able to see my glimpse of the sky.

Speaking of this, it has a tone: “Golden Core is not, but the cultivator of the Foundation Establishment Middle Stage, but there are four. Master, if you want to save people alone, fear that it is not enough. Slaves think, It is best for the owner to invite the same side, or ask the few Senior Brothers to shoot.”

The voice did not fall, but I heard Zhuang Wudao whispered: “Is there really no Golden Core? Oh, it’s so great.

Just a few words, but with an accident, fortunately and sneer, mixed in one place. Then in the last few words, it turned into sneer.

“main idea?”

Zhuang Xiaohu also smashed: “Master you -“

However, in the future, Zhuang Wudao has cut off the contact of the Tongyin.

When Zhuang Wudao looked at the northeastern mountain again, his eyes were already like the ice of the ancient times, and he was even more faint with a bit of contempt.

The anxiety in his chest has disappeared at this time. Survived, only anger and killing intent

Looking far to the northeast, that is to cover the thousands of cities and the east from the cold, and this time really angered him.

Before, he only used to be a clown, and he didn’t want to take care of it and waste time. I didn’t expect this scorpion to be small anymore. If you bite someone, you will feel itchy, just now.

I can’t wait to catch these annoying scorpions, crush them, and divide them.

“It’s really a big idea. If you change to me, you won’t give Sword Master a chance. Even if you sacrifice a Golden Core, you have to make Sword Master ruin.”

Yun’er’s tone also relaxed and sneered: “But you can’t blame them. Who can think of Sword Master? At this time, you are just the power of Great Falling Monument Hand. It’s not the ordinary Foundation Establishment Middle Stage cultivator. Can resist the four Foundation Establishment Middle Stage cultivator, if there is no strong tyrannical person, Sword Master is not difficult to deal with, I do not know the spirit of the Haitao Court resident.”

“What the hell is going on, just look at it and see it -“

Zhuang Wudao also has no more words, and the path starts from the air, and it goes to the mountains outside the mountains by the method of magnetic smashing. However, at the time of his departure, he still had a flick of sleeve. A lilac paper crane flew out of his sleeve and went away in the direction of Leaving Dust Origin Mountain.

The festival of real people and Yun Lingyue and others have something to do, and this letter has been notified in the past, and it is estimated that it will not help. However, Zhuang Wudao’s original intention is not to ask for help from the real people, but to let his master and several Senior Brother Senior Sisters do his work and Nie Xianling. If there is any danger, you can respond in time.

After the promotion base was promoted to the 12th Layer realm, Zhuang Wudao’s magnetic speed has also increased nearly double. At this moment, he can walk seven hundred miles at an extreme. And if you want to keep the True Origin of the body necessary, you will still be able to maintain an idle speed of 550 miles.

Just three o’clock, Zhuang Wudao has left the forest in another episode of the Leaving Dust Palace in the northeast, leaving the area of ​​Nanping Mountains. After about four hours, Zhuang Wudao saw the Linhai collection from afar, and Zhuang Xiaohu, who had been waiting for a long time.

When meeting, Zhuang Xiaohu was a strange look, and said: “Master, I am afraid that the situation has changed, just half a moment before you come, Ming Cuifeng’s Gai Qiang, Yan Anjun, East from the cold three together. He joined the Haitao Pavilion. There is also the dusty peak Li Wei, still in the Haitao Pavilion. I don’t know these people, what is going on at this time-“

The first three were also the men of the Leaving Dust Palace, before Zhuang Wudao went to Eastern Wu. Almost every other month, I will go down to the mountain to challenge Zhuang Wudao, and Zhuang Xiaohu naturally recognizes it. At the beginning, she was curious. Some people were stupid enough to challenge monsters such as Zhuang Wudao. They also went to see the three people.

Haitao Pavilion, Ming Cuifeng, and a dusty peak, Li Wei, Zhuang Xiaohu, even if he is so pure, he realizes that there is something wrong with this.

“Gathering a thousand cities, east away from the cold?”

Zhuang Wudao’s gaze is still not unexpected. This time, the curtain has the shadow of Ming Cuifeng.

Plus a Li Wei, is this the combination of Ming Cuifeng and the dust peak?

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The Linhai semicolon of Haitaoge is not so much a ‘attic, but rather a large group of buildings. The house is rolling and magnificent. At least occupy the entire forest, 10% of the streets. Built with precious wood, the decoration is also extremely luxurious, highlighting the status of Haitao Pavilion as the first of the three spiritual businesses of Southern Heaven.

At this time, in the middle courtyard of Haitao Pavilion, several temperament or graceful or majestic or gentle figure is sitting in the pavilion. The eyes of several people are concentrated in the side, the girl sitting at the top of the head Body. It was Nie Xianling, who looked pale and pale, like a paper, and looked dull, and his body was full of silence.

They all said that grief is greater than the death of the heart. At this time, Nie Xianling, the situation is similar, and all the eyes are desperate.

Sitting on the left side of the girl’s body, it is a jewel-filled, wet, fat, red-faced fat man, looking at the opposite side of the smile: “In short, this is really annoying. If the lady is not a few, I still I really don’t know what to do.”

“where?”

Gai Qiancheng sat across from the opposite side, shook his head in a humble manner: “Even if I have nothing to do, the treasure dispenser will not take much effort.”

Nafeng’s shopkeeper slightly decapitated, but this is a truth. It’s a breeze to take Nie Xianling back with the power of Haitaoge.

The only scruples are the Leaving Dust Palace and Xuan Ling Mountain. Excluding the two mountains and seven peaks, only Xuanlingshan lineage, if determined, regardless of the cost, there are also capital that will completely destroy Haitao Pavilion. This possibility is extremely small, but it cannot be prevented.

And Nie Xianling is very important in the department, and may have mastered the wealth accumulated by the Nie Family for thousands of years. Therefore, the Haitao Pavilion is not willing to make a wind and rain.

“It’s just this follow-up, you still have to work hard.”

Although people are kneeling, if they want to bring people back to East Ocean, they still need to be able to contribute.

“What you should do, you can’t ask for it”

At this time, the person who spoke is Guan Anjun, who still pays attention to the girl in the first place. After coldly smiled, Yan Anjun asked in an unspeakable voice: “Just this evidence, I don’t know Feng Yu, are you ready?”

“This is nature”

That Fengzhi what was said is not annoying, only a faint dagger: “At least seven people witnessed it at the time, my lady will hand this “Shang Ying Ying Yuan Zhen Zhen Lei true law” to Nie Yin “”

When I spoke, Feng Yu’s gaze looked at it. It was visible on the stone table, and it was placed with a thin book.

And on the cover page, it is the ten purple gold characters of “Shang Ying Ying Yuan Zhen Zhen Lei Real Law”.

The eyes are slightly stunned, and Feng Yu has a heavy sigh: “To tell the truth, if I have witnessed it, I don’t know that my own lady will be so arrogant and make such stupid things. I know that they are the master servants. Deep, but this is too much. “Shangying Yingyuandong Zhenrui Zhenzhen” is one of the three major townships of Leaving Dust Palace. It is graceful to vent. Nowadays, you can only count on your nobles. Can be generous and large, seeing my Haitao Pavilion take the initiative to explain, that “Shang Ying Ying Yuan Zhen Zhen Lei true law”, has not really leaked. I let my family miss a life, let her return to East Ocean with me.”

Nie Xianling hearing what was said, the first is a slight anger, and then when the sight sweeps across the gazebo, a woman in a green dress with a face of delicate and pretty, the eyelids return to the dead gray.

And the green dress woman’s face is also blue and white, and the bite bite her lips: “It is a slave. I shouldn’t ask the lady for cultivation cultivation Technique. The slave is guilty of death. May the young lady be punished by Leaving Dust Palace”

This time, Nie Xianling, but there was nothing in the reaction, only looking at the distance, the meaning of the gray, more concentrated.

Hean Jun is what is said to be a slight smile, knowing that this green skirt woman, it must be Nie Yin in Feng Yukou, and the closest female waiter before Nie Xianling.

“Feng dispensers can rest assured that they are now in charge of the four elders of the Leaving Dust Palace law enforcement hall. Two of them are from the peak lineage. My master, and Wei Feng, in the two elders, are somewhat thin. Miss Nie, she is young and ignorant, and this matter can be handled lightly.”