Bad Boy Cultivation in Another World: The Merry Immortal

At this point, the fight is suspended. 【 | 】

"The Map of Wamu Mending the Sky" hangs high, emitting beams of light, as if it is ready to go; Mi Tianyin is spinning on the chest of the white-bearded old man, protecting his body.It can be said that the white-bearded old man is invincible without a magic weapon that can break through the defense of the ninth-rank immortal weapon!

The pure land of the heart lake is still quiet, and countless lotus flowers are constantly annihilated and reborn, as if they are talking about an eternal way.

Seeing Ye Ning appearing, Xue Yilan smiled lightly and said, "It's you? Fortunately, there is no death under the 'one hundred thousand points of lightsaber array'. Fellow Daoist Ye also knows the Nightmare Clan? Yes, this is indeed a descendant of the Tibetan Moon A shocking conspiracy jointly arranged with a certain tribe of the Nightmare Clan!"

"Ye is naturally aware of the Nightmare Clan, and there are many great sects in the interior, which record the information of the Nightmare Clan." Ye Ning asked: "Could it be that a certain tribe of the Nightmare Clan is also sealed here? If Ye remembers correctly, The Yangyang Cliff was struck by a palm strike during the battle between the Cangyue Clan and the Hanxing Clan, so how could there be a Nightmare Clan seal here?"

"Ye Daoyou doesn't know something." Xue Yilan explained: "Back then, when Han Xing Zang Yue was fighting for hegemony, it was that battle that made the seal loose here, and a certain tribe of the Nightmare Clan who was supposed to be sealed forever got a relief After more than 2 years, they finally sent a ray of information to the surface. The descendants of Zangyue hit it off with it and immediately planned this terrifying conspiracy."

"I see!"

These days, Ye Ning has been feeling strange. It turns out that all this has something to do with the Nightmare Clan.

The white-bearded old man smiled and said, "You two, are you done chatting? The Saintess of Moon Lake is still a hard-working person. Just like before, she knows how to seduce men!"

"Enough!" Xue Yilan's face darkened, and said: "You have been insulting the Holy Land, do you really think that the Holy Land can't do anything about you? Hmph, do you think that the Tibetan Moon Clan's defeat was because of the Holy Land?"

"Is not it?"

"Wrong!" Xue Yilan lamented: "It's a big mistake! Back then, the Zangyue clan was bloodthirsty, and every gram of a city was slaughtered. How could they win the world? If you get the right way, you will get help, but if you lose the way, you will get little help. To the head of the Holy Land, it is really funny!"

"Hahaha!" The white-bearded old man was very excited, and laughed wildly: "Now, do you still want to whitewash the peace? The moon lake saintess of that generation was obsessed with the patriarch of the Hanxing clan, and even used the secrets for him, which led to my clan's death. After a crushing defeat, you still want to quibble?!"

"Forget it." Xue Yilan didn't want to get entangled in the past with him. "Don't mention what happened back then. But, you colluded with the Nightmare Clan, are you worthy of your ancestors?! Back then, the Human Race and the Monster Race sacrificed countless powers to wipe out the Nightmare Clan, and those who could not be killed would be eternal □□ But, you actually came up with such a trick, trying to release the Nightmare Clan, to cause harm to the world!"

"Yes, this is indeed a shocking conspiracy!" The white-bearded old man said viciously: "You deserve it! Do you know? Our Zangyue clan has been buried underground for more than 5000 years. Is it easy? Our descendants, from They have never seen the light, and never know what the sun is. Is this what they deserve? Is this their destiny? Although the pieces of information are intermittent, the old man guessed one or two. So, we planned a terrifying conspiracy!"