The seventh sister of crossing the immortals is a bit fierce

Chapter 416

"Do you want me to sleep for another ten years?" Xia Qi snorted.His background was known, and Xia Qi didn't pretend to be in front of the little golden mouse.

"Squeak! Squeak!" Well, of course I don't want to.The little golden mouse sighed, twitched its beard, and then said: It would be great if Ada was here.

Ok?It was a new name, and the little golden mouse had never mentioned it before.Xiao Yuer was curious, and asked: "Who is Ada? Human? Your friend? Or? Ah! Could it be one of your Five Elements?"

"Squeak! Squeak!" No, no, Ada is a puppet created by Marshal Lin, and he is also the only one who has produced a weapon spirit and can self-cultivate and evolve.It's a pity that Marshal Lin is a fan of daughter-in-laws, so he rushed to send Ada out.I remember that if Ada smashed thousands of high-grade spirit stones at once, he would have beaten the early stage of Transformation God.Before letting you take the heart of a puppet, it was also for Ada.If he really pretended to go in, it would be no problem for Ada to become a Mahayana monk, but the immortal would not know.

Marshal Lin is actually Lin Ruobin, who created a puppet named Ada!Could it be from Gundam or Gundam?No matter how I think my funny master is very similar to the senior time traveler.Wife fans, Ada is in the hands of the legendary junior sister?Xia Qi once asked Xiao Xiao who was the most powerful array cultivator in the sect, surnamed Zhou. According to the records in the handbook, the "daughter-in-law" should end up in the old Zhou's family and become his Taoist companion.But Xiaoxiao didn't know it at all, and asked her master, but she was only silent, with a melancholy expression, full of memories.In this way, Xia Qi didn't dare to continue to ask further questions. He only asked once, and let this memory lie in a corner to collect ashes.

"Forget it, it's useless to think about it." Xia Qi moved his hands and feet, feeling that the spiritual power in his body had almost recovered, touched the ice sculpture head pinned to his belt, and said: "Anyway, it has nothing to do with Guishan, let's talk about it first .”

Xiongzi is not afraid of heaven and earth, since he is sure that there is a problem with the Guishan faction, and it was the other party who provoked him first, there is no reason not to run over to save face, and test it out by the way.Is it because the real people of the Guishan faction that I just met have been infiltrated, or is it an individual behavior.Anyway, no matter what, the two sides are like fire and water, incompatible with each other...

The main peak of the Guishan School - Tianjian Palace, the secret room of the masters of the past dynasties.

Ding Youquan stood with a smile on his face, and sitting opposite him was Liu Chengxun, the former head of the Guishan Sect, Liu Patriarch.

"Master Liu, there are so many things in the sect. Youquan begs you to hand over the seal of the sect master. In the future, Donghua will only have one voice, and it is Guishan's family. Wouldn't it be wonderful?" Ding Youquan looked different. Changed, his whole body exudes the spirit of a bone fairy, but there is a sense of disobedience, his smile is weird, full of strange charm, people can't help but want to get close to him, want to follow him.

"Fart! Who are you? How dare you take me home and return to the Shanmen!" The blue-shirted patriarch was furious, pointing at Ding Youquan's nose and scolding: "If the patriarch hadn't been tricked by you, do you think you are still alive now?" To be able to live here is to be ashamed and speak freely!"

"What? Do you think you can beat me if you really fight?" Ding Youquan laughed, and leaned close to the blue-shirted ancestor and whispered: "Do you know the [-]-pit killing formation?"

"One Hundred Thousand Pit Killing Formation!" At the same moment, Zhangjiao Yu shouted involuntarily as he looked at the letter sent back from Lu Ziyou.The purple-shirted and white-haired Ancestor Yuan Ying walked back and forth ten times in the teaching hall with his hands behind his back, and shouted loudly: "Leng San, Leng Twelve, pass on the decree, above the golden core, except for those who are sprinting to advance." Cultivators, quickly call the Headmaster Hall."

(End of this chapter)