Sword Moving Mountains and Rivers

Zhuang Wudao looks at the door and knows that this is mostly Nie Xianling. He has already passed the 111 level.

It’s less than an hour since the Golden Core. Nie Xianling’s speed is faster than he guessed beforehand.

The rest of the people are also like Zhuang Wudao’s general movements, but they are more than a few mistakes.

It is also clear that the bell is everywhere, the opposite of the Taoist Mountain, rather than the bell on the side of the main hall of Leaving Dust.

For this reason, the talents are surprised.

“This is, Daoye Mountain?”

“Only a bell rang, can you say that someone is licking the third road, Heavenly Way?”

“Strange, why do you choose to be at the time of the 9th Pulse?”

“A big courage, I don’t think I am a Zhuang Wudao, or a mysterious sorcerer. This kind of heavenly posture, for thousands of years, is the luck of Leaving Dust. Is it still possible in Leaving Dust Palace? There is a second person who has passed this industry Heavenly Way?”

“Hurricane, you have to find your own death, do not have to choose today?”

In the mixed arguments, the night monarchy once again ringed the static clock on the side of the body. When the temple was quiet, it opened to the outside of the temple: “Go to the people to see, who is in the roadway Heavenly Way, and come to report.”

With the command of the night monarchy, two Foundation Establishment deacons rushed out of the hall and headed for Leaving Dust.

However, these two people have only recently gone, and the second sound of final sound has already resounded through the sky. It’s just two hundred times before and after,

Just like Zhuang Wudao of the day, there is no such thing.

Zhuang Wudao’s smile in his eyes, when he first entered the Heavenly Way, it was extremely difficult to adapt to the dusty sword. Even if it is already a small accomplishment in swordsmanship, it can’t be avoided. The sword of the dust, the Transcendent is refined, and many unique things can only be said to be unspeakable.

In the first four hundred and forty-fourth grades, he broke through the power and did not delay too much time.

Nie Xianling doesn’t have the same arrogance as he used to be, but the perception is amazing, and once it is smashed, it can be like a broken bamboo.

On that day, the sword on the Nie Xianling Lake clearly understood the Sword Intent. Adapting to the dusty swordsmanship, the time spent will never exceed him too much.

At this time, in Zhuang Wudao’s body, it was once again stunned.

“Interesting, the second bell rings, actually less than half a moment -“

“The old man is also curious about the 224th interest rate, and it is not the arrogant generation of overestimate one’s capabilities.”

“Remember that the original Junior Brother, but that’s it.”

“Zhuang Junior Brother innate talent is the best in the world. Is it comparable to this person? It’s faster to use it before, but it’s still useless after the next few levels.”

“From the dead end, I have to look at this person, when will fall.”

“I am quite looking forward to it. There is a second person who can survive. That is the good fortune of my Leaving Dust Palace. It is a great event.”

Zhuang Wudao listened quietly, and the lips could not help but pull. The feeling of being compared with one’s own name is strange, not to mention that the person on the Heavenly Way of the Taoist industry is Nie Xianling.

In my heart, I think about it. Is it the same as the Golden Core cultivator that gathered here when I entered the third road?

“You are different from her.”

Si Konghong chuckled and unraveled the doubts of Zhuang Wudao: “There is a record of killing eight Foundation Establishments by Haitaoge. The person present here, who dares to look down? From the third bell, I will I know that most of you can step on that road. Not only me, but even the Cloud Senior Brother, Feng Xue Senior Sister, they think so.”

Just when his voice was not falling, a female voice suddenly sounded, pulling everyone’s attention back again.

“A junior who knows the immensity of Heaven and Earth, why care? The people who died in the Heavenly Way on this road in the millennium, why have you lost?”

I saw a beautiful green shirt and aunt, stepping out from the crowds and walking into the center of the main hall. The momentum is stunned: “The nine veins will be gathered here, and it is for the resolution of my Leaving Dust. The choice of a real person in the East Ocean Road Palace will be delayed for a long time. In this year, the Golden Core Conference will be completed in the end of the year. Now, there are still 12 fish lines in the discussion board. , you must give me a saying,”

The sound of the hundreds of feet in the temple, and then again dead. Repressed, with swords drawn and bows bent.

Si Konghong did not care, the body shrank in the corner, the voice was inaudible and Zhuang Wudao whispered: “This is the female discip of the macro law, the name of Ye Han. This woman has always been in East Ocean, a few years ago It was only transferred back by the macro law. With another Jimmy Senior Brother, I took the post of Wei Feng and left the post. You have also heard that this woman has made a good relationship with Wei Feng and was ready to become a Taoist a few years ago. It’s just because of you, Wei Fengyuan went to the bad land in the south and had to delay it until now. This woman has never been seen. She only knows how to be ordered. At this time, it must be implied by the macro law. Most of us, the uncle, have begun. Anxious.”

The tone is relaxed, and the tone is ambiguous.

Zhuang Wudao is undecided, like everyone else, is watching the real people. Waiting for this, make a choice.

However, at this time, the real person of the law was like laughing and laughing, and looked at him.

“tyrannical teacher, this is the third person of Heavenly Way in Daoyeshan. I am all eccentric. Only tyrannical, you are not surprised, it seems to be known early. Why not elaborate on the details to explain my doubts? ”

In one sentence, all the sights of the Golden Core cultivator are drawn to Zhuang Wudao.

If the experience of Zhuang Wudao is extremely high, the city government is already deep. At this moment, it will almost be secretly concealed. This way, the real person is really knowing what to ask and pretending to be a model. He wanted to sit on the sidelines and watched this change in the rights of Leaving Dust. At this time, he was still involved in the law and became the center of attention.

Very helpless, Zhuang Wudao can only be slightly decapitated: “disciple is indeed informed”

The atmosphere in the temple was awkward, and the atmosphere that had been condensed by the words of Ye Han before was once again dissipated.

The macro is coldly snorted, and the tone is extremely dissatisfied: “Senior Brother, at this Golden Core conference, when the owner of the East Ocean Palace is decided. Does the Senior Brother ask such insignificant little things, is it too solemn?”

“Ask it, Junior Brother and don’t be impatient. Who is in charge of the East Ocean Road Palace? I still have doubts. The sect rules are also limited after a one-day period. I can see it as a waiver. The peak lineage is not against the counter. In addition, the third Heavenly Way in the industrial hill is not too small.”

The real person shook his head and asked Zhuang Wudao: “Tyrannical teacher, above Heavenly Way, who is it?”

In the eyes of the public, Zhuang Wudao squinted at the Mofa, and then he said: “It is the disciple who recently opened the door to the slave Nie Xianling.”

That Hongfa was a real person, and suddenly he did not say a word. The Yangfa real person seems to think of something, the pupils are fierce, and the gimbal underneath is actually a squeaking, a slight bang, and a faint rift appears.

And Mofa is more shocked, and stands up again. The robe and the big sleeves are swaying, showing the drama of their mood swings.

“Nie Xianling? How could it be Nie Xianling? I waited for the Golden Core resolution. Nie Xianling has been driven out of the Leaving Dust door wall. It is already abandoning the slave by Leaving Dust. Zhuang Wudao, you dare to despise my sect law order -“

Some words are like a wind and a wrinkle, and the anger is full. Mofa’s implied murderous murderous mind, more than a hundred Golden Core in the temple, almost everyone has induction.

“Despise my sect rules? I don’t know why Mo Fa Senior Brother?”

At the moment, it is not Zhuang Wudao, but Si Konghong next to him, brows slightly wrinkle, and his tone is light: “The Golden Core conference, my Junior Brother has been ordered to lift the bloodline, from then on, Nie Xianling everything, It has nothing to do with my Junior Brother. How can I say that I despise my sect?-“

His voice did not fall, but there was a glimmer of light outside the hall, and it fell into it. It was before that one of the two Foundation Establishment deacons who visited Dae Yeshan, halfway at the entrance of the temple, the night monarchy above the move towards and the four Primordial Spirits: “The people who broke into the Heavenly Way of the Taoist industry, It has been ascertained. Nai Xianling, a young teacher of Xuan Ling Mountain Villa, was accompanied by Xuanji. When the disciples left, the woman had reached 312.”

The grand and clear sound of the bell, once again passed far. The sound swayed, and it took ten breaths to stop.

Within this hall, the needle has been heard. Zhong Ming has passed three, and Nie Xianling has already passed the three hundred and thirty-three.

And the voice of the Foundation Establishment is not only the main hall of Leaving Dust, but also thousands of Foundation Establishment cultivators.

After the death and silence, it was a bang, a bang.

“Nie Xianling, is that Nie Xianling of Xuan Lingshan, the spiritual slave of Zhuang Xiaoshi?”

“This is the woman, the only descendant of Nie Yinxian, the former landlord of Haitao Building, and the legendary treasures that Nie Family has accumulated for thousands of years. The legend is in her hands.”

“Unless March, Master Mofa wanted to expel her. Only because Zhuang Xiaoshi and his uncle were sheltered, Nie Xianling was left behind. This time, it should have been opened.”

“I know that this woman is said to be the Spirit Root. But I also heard that she has three cold and yin, and she can’t live thirty. The higher the cultivation base, the shorter the life.”

“What is going on, can the spiritual slaves enter the third way of Heavenly Way?”

“Three hundred breathing time, the second to the third, the one hundred and eleven steps, actually only used three hundred breaths”

“It’s still not as good as Zhuang Xiaoshu’s reign, remember that at that time, it was only a matter of interest.”

“However, six thousand years ago, Xuan Xiaozu was not as good as her-“

“Let’s take a look, if you can climb the 666 in a day, can’t say for sure.”

Na Muweiwei, this is in the Golden Core conference, Zhuang Wudao and Xuan Lingshan’s situation is worried.

At this time, it has been face to face, full of ecstasy. Unanimously, I remembered the half-moon lakeside, the look of the delicate and delicate, and diligently to the excessive maid.

At this time, on the third road, Heavenly Way, is it really Nie Xianling? Is that the girl who is soft and weak, like a forceless chicken? This is simply unbelievable.

And Beitang Wan’er seems to think of something, the face is suddenly white and white, and suddenly hesitant.

The voice of the discussion outside the temple was frequent, and Leaving Dust was in the main hall, but it was surprisingly quiet.