Le Yao Xiu Xian Ji

Chapter 426
Fang Fang is a direct descendant of Taoist Jing Mi, the master of Danyang Peak. It is faster to go directly to Danyang Peak to find someone.

The fairy air of Xiaoqing Peak is lingering in the radiant diaphragm, and the sound of cranes flying around the mountain is accompanied by the splash of water when the waterfall falls shallowly.

The street is built around the mountain like a winding road, and the buildings are hidden among the towering old trees. Lu Leyao can go to any place in Xiaoqing Peak as long as he is lucky and spiritual.

After playing a formula, standing in front of the water environment, the people in the environment are seven points domineering and three points cunning.

"Hey! Only the temperament of this seat can control this non-mainstream irregular hairstyle! It's so handsome!"

Fat Teng's milky voice was milky, and the pitch was still high, "The main silver is beautiful! The main silver is great!"

Just when several Xiaodao boys cast their gazes over, Lu Leyao disappeared into the Xiaoqing Peak with the scriptures hidden, and when he appeared in Lingzhen Building, Yijing had black hair and was unharmed, and he was the same as when he came out of Wuwei Peak. dress up.

Using the finger as the pen and the aura as the ink, draw the talisman in the void, and the two sound transmission cranes are formed in an instant.

"Brother! I haven't seen you and brother Yang for so many years. I miss you so much. Wouldn't it be fun to meet friends while cooking wine! Le Yao is waiting for you two in Lingzhen Building!"

The two cranes screamed and turned into light and headed towards Danyang.

"Uncle, please!" The guest was greeted by a nephew Zhuji, and Lu Leyao followed him to the Moju Pavilion on the top floor.

For several years in Taiqingzong, Yang Wu and Fang often walked in Lingzhen Building. This is the first time she came up alone on this floor. It is not a problem with Lingshi, but lack of qualifications. It is like an auction house, Qijian Building Fund Dan Yuanying Each has its own class and is not led by the elders.

And what is handsome Fang doing at this time?
He was surrounding a cave in Danyang Peak with four monks in the late stage of Foundation Establishment.

There are also some onlookers.

This kind of unspeakable two or three things between men and women, and where the former and current are involved, is a matter of constant cutting and chaos.

Fang Fang is a direct descendant of Taoist Jing Mi, and the woman in it is also a hard stubble in the background.

And there is an extremely powerful magic circle on top of the cave. It is expected that the aura and aura after firing will reach the eighth order. Even if the formula is cultivated to the golden core, it is true that a rookie in the formation is not as good as a Taoist boy. no.

Everyone is not worried about any irresistible tragedy that will happen, they just simply watch the gossip.

Of course, Shihai's voice transmission and some indescribable eye contact are indispensable. Looking at the equation and his party, they seem to respect, but there is not much respect in their eyes.

There are second-generation ancestors everywhere. In the eyes of some people, Equation does not have much strength. It is only by relying on their ancestor Jing Mi Taoist Lord that they can walk sideways in Taiqing. Those who cause trouble even if they have the protection of their elders, once offended. A secret realm for the strong is the death of the body and the disappearance of the dao.

Naturally, they couldn't compare to the Taiqing Shuangshu, who also had the strength of Qijue on the combat power list.

Some people even think that if the formula is not a magic weapon bestowed by the elders, it would not be a problem to find a few powerful foundation-builder monks to kill him.

There are not a few people who have this kind of thinking, how could anyone really respect him.

"Uncle Fang! How about I blow up this place with that thunderbolt!" The male cultivator originally had a slender figure and a thin, beardless and elegant appearance, so he insisted on acting in a wretched manner to please others.

Fang Fang didn't speak, but just squinted at the male cultivator with his idle eyes all his life, and the male cultivator was speechless.

Cai said: "The brain is a good thing. When you go out occasionally, you should take it with you. If you get into trouble, it doesn't matter if you die. Don't implicate others!"

The other three fellows also looked at him like a fool and smiled awkwardly at him.

"Isn't my nephew angry with the woman who doesn't know what to do? That woman is only supported by Uncle Yuntian, so why is Uncle Fang afraid of him?"

Just as Fang Fang was about to say something, Lu Leyao's spirit crane and clear female voice were thick and domineering, and Fang Fang's eyes brightened instantly.

He said in a loud voice: "Everyone has a saying, why don't a man have a wife, I'm just looking for a woman for entertainment when I'm bored, Ling Yuntian likes you but doesn't dislike you, then I'll be a good person to help you all." So what! The past is all wiped out and this matter is over!"

After speaking, he rose into the sky and turned into a light, and the thin, white male cultivator was too late to stop him. At the same time, the other three left the wrong place by using secret methods without fighting with him.

Only the thin, white male cultivator was left gaping, and a circle of onlookers.

Everyone talked and pointed, and then invited them to leave. It is self-evident what kind of good things will come out after this.

But Fang Fang and other talents left, Ling Yuntian appeared in front of the cave, with wide sleeves and robes and long hair hanging loose, staring at the male cultivator with dark eyes.

The male cultivator was so frightened that he knelt upright on the ground.

"The disciple is incompetent, Master Yuntian forgive me!"

It is self-evident what kind of weird conspiracy this is.

Even if Ling Yuntian wanted to fight the equation, he couldn't do it casually. As long as Taoist Tranquil was still there, he would have to lie down whether he was a dragon or a bug.

The male cultivator was trembling, he really couldn't see it.

When you meet the strong, you will be strong, and the relationship with the strong is blindly attached to each other, which is the result of this dog-like existence.

Ling Yuntian looked down on this kind of person the most.

Everyone is equal joke.

Even in the last life, Ling Yuntian disagreed, big fish eat small fish, small fish eat dried shrimps, people like ants are useless and have no need to live.

"Get lost!" These two words were like the scythe of death, and they judged the male cultivator's life and death.

The male cultivator looked terrified.

It is also quick to develop wisdom.

"Uncle, don't worry, this disciple knows a big secret."

Ling Yuntian raised his sword eyebrows, the pressure on his body became heavier, the meaning was obvious, if you can't say one, two, three, I will kill you under the palm of my hand, so what.

The male cultivator didn't get up, and hurriedly said, "Don't dare to hide my uncle, the disciple's surname is not Liang but the concubine of the Jiang family!"

Ling Yuntian smiled, with a trace of contempt passing through his eyes, as if you continued to talk and I continued to listen.

What kind of bastard, if it is really a bastard, why didn't he enter the Taiqing as a child of the Jiang family, even if his spiritual root is not good, such a brainless resource as Jiang Xue will not be less.

I'm afraid it's an outsider who can't see the light.

"Uncle Shi, you know that there is a team competition in this big competition. The team in this team competition includes all kinds of people, including Jindan foundation building and Qi training, and even ordinary people without cultivation."

The male cultivator originally wanted to show off, he wanted to save his life, and he wanted to maximize his benefits. He didn't want to break Ling Yuntian's line so easily. He was waiting for this team competition for so long. .

(End of this chapter)