Bring home the national male god of the fast-passing system

Chapter 188 The Immortal Immortal Venerable (27)

"Why help me, do you like me?"

Su Li's ears turned red all of a sudden, and his heart beat quickly, as if there was a voice in his heart saying, yes, yes, I just like you.

But rationality told him that he and her just met by chance, and they were not even considered as familiar strangers, so there was no such thing as liking her.

"The Millennium Foundation of the Samsara Temple, I don't want you to destroy it all at once."

"Do you know that when you make excuses, you don't dare to look at people?"

Su Li was a little annoyed at being exposed, he turned his face and looked at her calmly.

Linghu Lan couldn't help but burst out laughing, she was so cute, she fell for it.

Su Li was really angry, the monster actually lied to people.

In a flash, he drifted away.

……

After the monks teleported out, a kind of joy of seeing the light of day welled up in their hearts.

Many people immediately went to their elders, complaining, crying bitterly.

Being able to enter the secret realm, they are all genius disciples, to be robbed by demon cultivators inside is really a great shame in their lives.

The peak masters and elders of several sects only met a few glances, and then went to the Samsara Temple to ask for an explanation.

"Abbot Jianzheng, although my Zixia faction is a small faction, I did my part when the secret realm was opened. Now my disciples are being robbed by demon cultivators in the secret realm. How can this be explained?"

"Exactly, many magic treasures, pills, and spiritual herbs on dozens of disciples under my sect were all plundered. This trip to the secret realm not only failed to gain, but also suffered heavy losses. Abbot Jianzheng, although you and I are old friends, But today, you must give me an explanation!"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

"The big sect can't afford to be hurt, and our small sect is even more hurt."

This is a large part of the voice, and a small part of the voice is directed at Hulan.

"Abbot Jianzheng, this time you entered the secret realm, you tried your best to let this monster in. I think this monster must have colluded with the monsters inside to rob our disciples."

"That's right! It must be this monster."

Hundreds of cold lights shot at Linghu Lan.

Linghu Lan silently glanced at everyone, although what you said is correct, but...

"Where's the evidence?"

After all, he still ate the cherries without changing his face.

Cherry shooter, launch!
"chug chug~chug chug~"

All the cherry stones fell into a bamboo louver, and none of them fell to the ground.

Everyone is on fire, what evidence do you need to kill someone?
"Monster, you are too arrogant."

"Monster, come out and die!"

Someone made a move, and some people have always been friends with the Samsara Temple. Although they didn't do anything at this time, they didn't help the Samsara Temple. This monster is really annoying.

Linghu Lan calmly pinched and exploded a shield talisman, and thick protection immediately surged around her body.

Fifth Grade Shield Talisman?

This is a defense that only monks in the Hollow Realm can split.

There are only a few hundred monks in the Hollow Void Realm in the entire continent, and they are all the finale of the sect. Naturally, it is impossible to wait for the disciples to leave the customs outside a secret foundation establishment.

At this time, the highest realm present was the Nascent Soul cultivator.

The monks became even more angry, and they would fight if they couldn't get through. If they didn't vent their anger, they would explode.

Linghu Lan calmly took out another thunderstorm talisman, flicked her finger lightly, and a talisman silently touched the Nascent Soul cultivator who had slashed hardest and leaned the most.

The nine-day giant thunder came crashing down.

The monk laughed and said, "Hahaha! Thunder is going to strike you, monster!"

Linghu Lan smiled slightly, pursed her lips lightly, and made a "bang!" mouth shape.

"Bang!" A loud noise.

The Nascent Soul cultivator was blown away, and a dozen or so monks around were burnt black.

He really couldn't figure out why Lei didn't attack the monster, and why the monster wasn't afraid of getting tired.

It's so unreasonable!

All the monks: Monsters are bullying people! ! !
　Three shifts

　　
　
(End of this chapter)