Campus belle's cultivation master

Just like mountains and rivers, there is no way to doubt, and there is a village with hidden willows and bright flowers. For ordinary people, in the vast mountains and gullies, outside the world of mortals, there is a large area of ancient buildings in a disorderly arrangement. The surrounding clouds and vast weather are incomparable.

Li Yuetong threw away the burning stick in his hand, and staggered forward for a few steps, even though he couldn't control himself.

"Here, at last." Her body trembled, and big tears rolled down her cheeks. It seemed that she was still that innocent and happy little girl more than ten years ago.

Ji Mengchen slowly turned around and looked at Lin Yu lazily. His voice was light: "it's here. Can you let me go? This bundle is... Very uncomfortable... "

Lin Yu didn't answer her words. He asked himself, "how can we get in?"

Ji Mengchen blinks, blinks that pair of beautiful eyes, the reasonable answer: "go in? It's easy. Knock on the door

Lin Yu instantly even had the idea of killing people. He said, "don't beat around the bush with me. What I asked is, how can I get in without knowing it."

"Oh, I almost forget that you are not good people. You must do some ghost things." Ji Mengchen orders his chin, moves two steps to the side, raises his foot and kicks Li Yutong, and lowers his voice, "Hey, what are you doing here?"

Li Yuetong angrily replied: "stealing."

"What Take leave of the big eyes, and face up with amazing faces. "Running away so far to steal things, and make complaints about it, you are really dedicated."

Just at this moment, on the hillside to the northwest of Ji's home in Qizhou, there was a loud and dull sound. Immediately, smoke and dust were rising all over the sky, and the Chinese runes were flashing.

Li Yuetong had never seen such a scene before. He was so shocked that he couldn't recover for a long time.

"Sir." Zhang Biyao looked at the northwest sky, eyes complex, "seems to be a rune array."

"Let's go and have a look." Lin Yu slowly narrowed his eyes, and then he took Zhang Biyao and Qingluo and turned to leave.

Ji Mengchen was very anxious when she saw it. She ran after her and said, "ah! Where are you going! Untie it for me. What's the matter! There's an antidote. Where's the antidote? I'm such a beautiful girl. I can't die too ugly... "

Northwest.

The top of the mountain is covered with a golden light, and the dense mysterious runes are flying in all directions like snow flakes. One layer after another, the seal was broken, and the thunderous roar was heard all the time.

"Ha ha ha! Little girl! Your grandfather bear is out again From the center of the golden light, there was a burst of hearty and wild laughter, "that's how awesome! That's how arrogant it is! You try your best and don't try to trap me! Ha ha ha ha

Although this is self righteous, it also tells some truth. Even for a master of rune, it's not easy to trap a great master of natural environment. At that time, yuan Luochen, the leader of Tianlan sect, imprisoned Jiang Shifa for so many years, but he spent a lot of space in prison

Whew!

From far to near, a shadow came quickly from the sky. When I arrived near, I was an old man with white hair and fair hair.

Ji Yanhuai, the ancestor of Ji family in Qizhou!

Even though he was a strong demigod, he remained hidden for a long time, so that he never made his name on the list of heaven.

The secret of Fengming mountain in Qizhou has always been a worry of many Xiuzhen forces all over the world. Almost every year, the Ji family can catch more than a dozen sneaky guys near their home, and more than half of them are secret investigators sent by Rand Company of M country.

"Can't you hold it down again? The girl is not here. I'm very ordinary. " Ji Yanhuai narrowed his eyes and sighed softly, "tut Tut, why don't you give this little thing a blow first, and then shut it in again, which can save a lot of trouble..."

At his age, the cuckoo boy of the Xiong family can barely be called a "little thing", which highlights his seniority.

After all, the Ji family and the Xiong family have had some friendship in history. I still remember when the two families had a secret alliance, Ji Yanhuai was just a young man. As an outstanding representative of the younger generation, he stood behind his family leader and bowed his waist. He casually glanced up and saw a burly young man with thick black hair and heavy eyebrows standing behind the owner of the bear family. That is Xiong Tai'an, the ancestor of the bear family in Western Sichuan.

Many heroes died in the waves, and the Qi and blood of generation after generation of strong practitioners decayed, but they had no choice but to call the curtain. Whether Ji Yanhuai or Xiong Taian, their time has long passed. However, they are still like a stone on the bed of a river, meeting the surging waves one after another. They are determined not to compromise with the world and persevere to this day.

In the twinkling of an eye, I was already grey

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The Xiong family in Western Sichuan is full of vigor. Xiong 45, who is more than 100 years old, is in the peak year of full of Qi and blood in Xiuzhen world. With frequent moves, he swings up and shakes the whole mountain.

Looking at the layer after layer of seal broken, Ji Yanhuai grinned: "young people are really amazing. They are so energetic. They can make a lot of noise. Let me repair you for your ancestors... "

Ji Yanhuai's white beard trembled and clenched his fist. His old eyes fixed on the tear of the seal. When he was ready to wait for the bear's melon and baby to come out, he gave him a heavy rain pear blossom thump, and directly gave it to the hunched bastard.

Seeing something come out, Ji Yanhuai's figure is vertical, ready to start, but suddenly stops.

Baa!

A goat came out, followed by a goat, a goat

The male, the female, with their families and their families, are rushing out in groups. The leading ram bleats, the faltering lamb follows the ewe, and some lame guys are in good condition. The bandage has not been removed yet. The sheep had been trapped in the Fuzhen for so long that they were so hungry that they collapsed and swayed when they walked. They managed to find a way out and rushed out.

Looking at the vast white sea, the scene suddenly a little funny

"Alas, the cuckoos of the Xiong family are so wicked that they even kidnap sheep." Ji Yanhuai is so old, but he can't help grinning and swearing, "no wonder I lost the sheep a few days ago."

When the sheep ran out, a big laugh came out from the Fuzhen: "ha ha ha, little girl, your grandfather Xiong, you are going out of the pass again today!"

Boom!

The layers of mysterious runes inflate again, like an inflated balloon, which will burst in the next second. Obviously, the trapped guy is also a 250. He doesn't know anything about Rune array. He just tries to escape from the heaven by means of brute force.

Ji Yanhuai watched Xiong Siwu's brain bag come out. He stepped on the sky, slapped his backhand and scolded him

"Guawazi! I am your ancestor

"Ha ha ha, look at grandfather Xiong's skill and prestige... Ouch!"

The laughter stopped suddenly, and then Xiong 45's big body was fanned back by a big hand print that swept across the void. It fell back to the ground like a heavy shell, with a dull bang.

He thought it was the little girl of the Ji family who was staying outside this time. Unexpectedly, he was the same as his grandfather. The 300 year old Ji family never died

"Old man! You bully me Xiong 45 yelled angrily, "I'm not finished with you! Let my grandfather cut you! Let my granddaughter cut you

"Well, you are still young. Little boy, be honest and stay inside, waiting for others to redeem you. " Ji Yanhuai shakes his head and is elated. His backhand is a series of runes. He presses them down and closes the seal again.

He estimated that his hand was not light, and the timing was just right. The melon boy of the Xiong family would not be able to slow down in two months.

"Let you run to Fengming mountain, let you dig my son's grave, used to you, no tutor..." Ji Yanhuai mouth tooted, once again put bear four five pressure back, this just satisfied clap.

He turned around and was about to leave. Suddenly he felt something. He looked to the southeast mountain road and picked up his white eyebrows: "hmm? Is the guest here

At the end of the mountain road, the sheep like snow-white spray, rolling down, but there is a slender figure, carrying hands, waist straight, walking slowly up the mountain.

The goats are clever. They think they know that the master with a bad face is not easy to be provoked. They spontaneously divide him to the two sides and let him pass. However, they squeeze Zhang Biyao and others who follow behind with their mouth and eyes askew.

"Ouch, ouch, silly sheep..." Ji Mengchen bared his teeth and turned around, staring at the front and asked, "why? Why don't they even support him and have a leading role? "

Li Yuetong followed her, led a goat's horn around the past, low way: "Shangxian, wait a moment to find a chance, I'll let you go secretly."

Ji Mengchen looks funny: "Oh, thank you..."

Li Yuetong wanted to say something more, but with a casual look up at the sky, he could not make a sound with his mouth open.

"Gods... Immortals?" She looked straight at the figure of the old man standing in the void, her body swayed, and her memory came like a tide.

"Why? Is this the old man with white beard you're looking for? " Ji Mengchen tilted his head and grinned, "this is my ancestor. No wonder, if you had been here more than ten years ago, only he would dare to let you go..."

By this time, Lin Yu had reached the top of the mountain.

He raised his eyes and swept the dense stone formation. His brow frowned: "what a great revenge it is to add so many seals."

Zhang Biyao and Qingluo behind them are not transparent about the rune array, so they only see a pile of stones arranged in an orderly way. However, Qingluo's Daoxing was there, and she obviously felt something wrong. She tilted her head, and her white face was full of confusion and confusion.

"Sir." Zhang Biyao came over and asked in a low voice, "I just heard the voice, elder Xiong... Should not be imprisoned here?"

Lin Yu nodded without any trace, but he raised his face again and looked up to the sky, holding his breath.

"Boy, what are you doing here?" Ji Yanhuai stepped on the void and walked slowly, just like a banished immortal.

"Xianzun, I'm very polite." Lin Yu pretended to arch his hand, "we have traveled thousands of miles to reach Qizhou, climb Fengming mountain, and ask xianzun to help the world."

Ji Yanhuai stopped and said, "Oh? What can I do for you? "

Lin Yu and Zhang Biyao looked at each other and continued: "my wife's body has a little problem. It's said that only Fengmingshan can prescribe such a good prescription, so I came all the way here. I'm rude and harassing. I hope xianzun can forgive me. "

Ji Yanhuai asked, "when did Fengmingshan become a medical center, and who did you listen to?"

Lin Yu replied briefly, "hearsay."

"Well, you dare to come if you hear from others?" Ji Yanhuai pinches his beard, tilts his head and looks at Lin Yu and Zhang Biyao. Then he looks at Ji Mengchen, who follows him with a smiling face, and frowns for no reason.

His old face immediately dropped down, angrily swung his sleeve and turned to leave.

Lin Yu hurriedly took the first two steps and said in a respectful voice, "immortal, please stay. Why don't you ask for the reason and refuse to help each other?"

"Don't cheat me here, you are not blind even when you are old and dim." Ji Yanhuai turned his head and looked at him coldly. "Lin Zixuan, you're sneaking up the mountain with the congenital holy body. Are you pretending to me here?"

Lin Yu

He hid his self-cultivation Qi and found it by copying the mountain road. He intended to spy on the real and the false, but he was seen through as soon as he met? So what's the point of my being furtive? He lowered his head and looked all over his body. Then he went to see Zhang Biyao and Qingluo. His face was strange.

Zhang Biyao was a little hairy when he looked at her. She couldn't help asking, "Sir, what are you looking for?"

"I'm just looking. It's strange." Lin Yu's expression was rather puzzling. "Who wrote his name on him?"

Zhang Biyao shakes her head blankly with Qingluo.

Ji Yanhuai consciously took the lead, old face this just emerged a smile: "boy, you are still tender.". Even if you peel off a layer of skin, you can't escape my eyes. Do you think I've eaten my salt for nothing? "

"It seems that my predecessors have never met me, and I have never met them." Lin Yu was steady and asked with a smile, "how did you guess that I was Lin Zixuan?"