The boss of the fast travel system will always be the boss

Chapter 112

"Yi Luan" suddenly someone called out, An Hao looked sideways.

Leng Xian actually came at this time, Yu Xuan suddenly looked at Leng Xian, full of resentment, the man in Tsing Yi also looked at Leng Xian slowly, raised his eyebrows when he saw him.

"Xiange" was not Leng Xian but Xiange, and then he looked at the boy with sunglasses behind Leng Xian.

"Jue Yanci, why do you want to go back on your word?" When the man in Tsing Yi said that he was going to go back on his word, Jue Yanci's body trembled slightly, and his original foolish appearance became very serious at this moment. He raised a professional smile and faced him:

"My lord, the things I promised were naturally fulfilled, but the things you promised me, my lord, have not been resolved."

The man in Tsing Yi nodded his head, the wise man had already thought clearly about the matter.

Why the Xuanmen Formation cannot be opened, and how Yu Xuan escaped from the Ghost Sealing Formation.

The answer hit Jue Yanyan directly, and the faces of Taoist disciples became ugly, and some even wanted to rush forward to question Jue Yanyan.

"Hey..." Yuan Yang seemed to know that all this was done by Jue's words, so he could only sigh deeply.

It seems that the luck of Xuanmen will be broken in this life.

The man in Tsing Yi took out a ghost bead from his sleeve and threw it to Jue Yanci, and said indifferently:
"Here, your master's ghost has been found for you and brought together."

Jue Yan immediately went forward to pick up the ghost bead. He touched the ghost bead with his hand and let out a sigh of relief after feeling the familiar breath.

"Thank you, Lord." Jue Yanyan held the ghost bead and planned to leave here, but he didn't expect the ghost bead to struggle suddenly.

Everyone saw a figure in the form of a translucent and weak ghost. The ghost looked like a woman, but she was wearing the robe of a Taoist male disciple, and her appearance was indistinguishable.

"Master!" Jue Yanci noticed something and exclaimed directly, but the ghost ignored him, his face was very gloomy.

"Brother Yuanyang Yuanhua" he opened his mouth in a male voice, floating in front of the Fifth Patriarch, saluting Yuanyang respectfully.

"Senior Brother Qi Tongtian" except Yuan Yang and Yuan Hua, the other three saluted Qi Tongtian.

After saluting, they looked at Qi Tongtian with doubts on his face.

"Master..." Jue Yanci felt aggrieved when he saw that Master ignored him, and An kindly glanced at Jue Yanci and then at Qi Tongtian.

Qi Tongtian seemed to be a little annoyed at his disciple, who had really ignored him from the beginning until now.

An Haoxin seemed to have discovered something, and suddenly realized.

At this moment, Qi Tongtian turned around and glanced at An Haoxin, his eyes paused for a moment but soon passed away, he looked at the man in Tsing Yi very seriously:
"Ming Zun."

When the man in Tsing Yi heard the word "Ming Zun", he chuckled expressionlessly, adding color to his already handsome face, and then said nonchalantly.

"Hehe, why, you are a ghost trying to stop me."

He doesn't put anyone in his eyes, and no one can get into his eyes.

Except, the girl who just stared at him.And that girl stood directly on the ground when she saw that there was no driver to fight, and she didn't care who just walked up to Yuan Yang with the horizontal knife around her hands and looked at Mingzun together.

Seeing her apprentice approaching, Yuan Yang also noticed her injury, and immediately took out the elixir of healing for a moment from the hand of Yuan Hua, a stingy junior. Slowly recovering her injured body.

"Mingzun, is that Mingzun? Isn't he suppressed in the dark?" The ancestor behind Yuanhua frowned, and An Hao looked at the Fifth Patriarch curiously.

On the other hand, Qi Tongtian is fighting with Mingzun, Mingzun obviously doesn't care that his eyes are always gliding over An Hao.

The deep-rooted familiarity came from her.

On the other hand, Yuanyang saw that An Haoxin was curious about Ming Zun, so he, as An Haoxin's mentor, naturally wanted to explain to An Haoxin.

"Yiluan, in ancient times, there was a ghost, shadowless and formless, and it was called a venerable. Ghosts and gods feared it and hated it.

This is Mingzun Dong'e, who is also the one you saw. "

An Hao nodded knowingly, and Leng Xian came over at this time.

"Junior Sister." Leng Xian called An Haoxin softly, An Haoxin raised her eyes to look at his handsome appearance, she looked into his eyes and then tilted her head:

"A string song?"

"Um……"

Leng Xian paused his head and immediately responded, he lowered his head, face and ears were red, looking at him shy like a child.

An Haoxin almost covered her mouth, Xian Ge, the patriarch, is so innocent? !Just call him!

(End of this chapter)