The fairy godmother's match changed to take Long Aotian's script

Chapter 191. 191. The Weird Black Mist (Explosive Update)
Lord Han Yuan closed his eyes and meditated.

Tianwei is the big devil.

Inherited by the great demon in ancient times, even though the Ghost Sect is a school of ghost cultivators, they must be interested.

How could Lin Zhao be allowed to steal the Tianwei order and defect to Taohuawu?

The ghost gate must be laissez-faire, so what bigger conspiracy do they have?

For a moment he opened his eyes.

"Don't pay attention to the gate of ghosts, prepare your troops for troubled times."

"The layout of the ghost gate was broken by us, and they dare not come to the door. Don't worry too much."

If you can't think of it, don't think about it, there will always be a day when the fox's tail will reveal its true colors.

Kunlun's strength surpasses that of ghosts, and they dare not make mistakes.

And no matter how the ghost gate plans, it should not have any plans to stir Kunlun into the chess game.

Strength is the nemesis of all calculations.

This is Kunlun's confidence.

Song Ranzhen thought about this before, he chuckled.

"Yes, Master."

His smile is extremely gentle, but it can make people feel the softness and incomparable tenacity.

Venerable Master Hanyuan looked at his disciple, and a smile gradually appeared in his eyes.

Just 300 years.

Song Ranzhen cultivated immortality all the way, his Taoist heart was like a long wind, without restraint.Breakthrough again and again.

Even serving as the head of the sect for more than 100 years has not affected his progress in cultivation.

Now, he is already a great monk who spreads the world.

The perfect power of the late stage of the transformation of the gods.

The primordial spirit is already full and unified, and there are faint signs of integration.

Perhaps within a thousand years, Kunlun will be able to add another Lord of Happy Wandering.

"Ranzhen, let's go."

Song Ran really knew that Lord Han Yuan still had something to say to Kui Ming, so his figure turned into a wisp of breeze and dissipated from the spot.

"Your Highness."

Kui Ming said, he also knew that Lord Han Yuan sent Song Ranzhen away because he had something to explain to him.

"Kui Ming, is your disciple a bright pearl?"

Kui Ming's face remained unchanged, but his eyes turned slightly.

"Yes."

Lord Han Yuan stroked his long gray beard.

"good."

"Now the small world of Lieyang is about to emerge, and the raging flames are so terrifying that even Jindan cultivators dare not touch it, but only Yangtianxia cultivators can enter."

"Just go to Tianhai, Kunlun is willing to pay a big price in exchange for the mining of an endless iceberg."

A bit of doubt flickered in Kui Ming's eyes.

"Can you go next time?"

Han Yuan continued.

"Now that the troubled times are about to fall, we need the power of great power. The Nine Suns Jue of Patriarch Xuanji needs the Tianyang Essence Jade in it to achieve the last yang and break through the Grand Master."

"Therefore, the danger is even greater, and endless ice water is needed to protect the safety of the disciples."

"And Ranzhen's breakthrough and integration is imminent, so I will leave this matter to you. After you are done with this matter, go to retreat too. See how many years your cultivation has been stagnant."

This is the normal attitude of Lord Han Yuan towards him.

Just now when Song Ranzhen was here, Lord Han Yuan treated him like a fairy, which made him not quite used to it.

Only now did I find the feeling of the past.

All the seriousness on Kui Ming's face just now disappeared.

A grinning appearance.

"Don't worry, my lord, leave it to me, and I will definitely handle it for you."

Han Yuan smiled.

"Go, Patriarch Xuanji will reimburse you all."

Kui Ming chuckled.

Patriarch Xuanji and Kui Ming actually had a grudge against him and wanted to do things for him. Although he knew that the overall situation was the most important thing, Kui Ming was actually a little uncomfortable.

But if the ancestor Xuanji was reimbursed.

Isn't that just drawing resources to his precious apprentice's family?

The treasure house of ancestor Xuanji should be tighter for him.

Be careful that he draws him halfway out.

Kui Ming's figure turned into some watery light and left.

Han Yuan sat on the same spot, this is his residence.

Daoyuan Palace.

Both Song Ranzhen and Kui Ming left, and he is the only one left here.

Sitting on the futon, he took a sip of the tea that Song Ranzhen poured for him just now.

The fragrance of tea is clear, with the mellow and strong fresh air of green bamboo.

Very comfortable.

He looked at the bright yellow tea in the white porcelain cup, which reflected his gray appearance.

The liquid level in the teacup gradually stabilized.

I only hope that after the chaos in this world, it can still return to a state of stability, and everything will return to prosperity.

………………

A thatched cottage is located among the high mountains.

Ordinary and unusual.

Zhao Qingtang said to the old man beside him.

"Master, this world is in chaos again."

The old man next to him was even more sloppy than him.

He spat out the straw from his mouth with a bah.

He stretched out a hand and tore apart the space in front of him.

"Look at you bastard, you can't even kill a ghost."

Zhao Qingtang looked embarrassed.

"Isn't this, isn't it true that the mind power and cultivation base have been sealed to the Foundation Establishment, isn't it normal that I can't sense it?"

The old man pulled something out of nothing.

Withdrawing his hand, the torn space instantly healed.

"Sure enough, you remember this breath for me."

Several streaks of black mist entangled in his palm and turned into a black bead.

Zhao Qingtang took the beads and sighed secretly.

"This evil thing has also come out."

This is precisely the aura that the old man collected from nothingness.

This thing is even more weird and unpredictable than ghosts.

Abyssal Bloodworm.

"You go out and cook this thing for me!"

"Got it!"

Zhao Qingtang chuckled.

His figure disappeared.

Zhao Hanfeng closed his eyes lightly, doesn't this dog know that this area is being taken care of by the two of them, master and apprentice?

court death.

………………

Deep in the jungle.

A vigorous and leaping figure is none other than Pei Xihe.

There are three leopard monsters chasing after her.

Pei Xihe clenched the long knife tightly in his hand.

She moved very quickly, stepping on the straight tree body, her body turned upside down in an instant, and she went in the opposite direction holding the knife.

With the momentum of stepping on the tree trunk.

She unexpectedly stabbed a leopard in the waist and abdomen.

The long knife tore open a huge gash in the abdomen.

Blood spurted out, staining some of Pei Xihe's clothes and skin.

However, it was made of Jinghong cold iron, and the blade had a layer of moisture, so the blood droplets couldn't stick together, and all of them came off.

Pei Xihe pulled out the scarecrow, at the moment when the leopard howled in pain.

She came out with sword shadows, her figure flew, and while avoiding the sharp claws of the other two demon leopards, she chopped off the leopard's head.

Three to one to two, the offensive eased down instantly.

From the tip of Pei Xihe's left finger, six streaks of icy edges flew out.

The tail light brought up is exceptionally brilliant.

But there was an astonishing cold burst out of it.

It directly slowed down the demon leopard attacking from the side.

A long knife was inserted into his neck.

This shocking long knife consumed a lot of her spirit stones, and it was like a hot knife in butter, without any hindrance.

The last monster leopard has the strongest monster power, and it is a monster in the middle stage of foundation establishment.

It faintly has the momentum and power of a monster in the late foundation establishment period.

The spiritual power on Pei Xihe's body also exploded in an instant, and there were many sword shadows, and several sword lights erupted.

The knife gang was amazing, and collided with the monster power on the monster leopard to form a rune.

All chopped up.

Directly cut the leopard in half.

Pei Xihe breathed a sigh of relief.

But suddenly, there was a cry from the sky, very sharp.

　I tried my best, but I still failed, woo woo, now I feel like I have written a Chinese character more than ten times, and I already feel that I am bored with the computer code system, woo woo, ten chapters It is still too difficult, but there will be eight more chapters, and there are two more chapters in the works, and I will post it immediately after coding.

　　
　
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