Chen Tiankui was stunned for a moment. "Chen Qing, you just said it was the nun. What about the other one?"

"Look at their posture. Another male monk should be her predecessor. Her attitude is very respectful." Chen Qing is very accurate.

"That's troublesome. The female monk may be distracted by Yuan Ying, while the male monk may be distracted by refining emptiness. They know it's your Chen family boat and they know it's your Chen family people who killed them. They don't seem to care about it at all. I'm afraid it's not small." Zhang Tiande shook his head as he spoke.

"The three families in Lingnan share the same spirit and hit my Chen family in the face. It's no different from hitting your two families in the face. In a few days' zongmen meeting, I don't want people in Lingnan to walk outside and be stabbed in the spine." With a few words, Chen Tiankui tied the other two families to the thief ship.

Zhang Tiande has a close relationship with him, so he can't refuse, so he can only agree to go with him. Fu Qingyi, strictly speaking, is their elder, so he said to have a look, but didn't say he would help.

Chen Tiankui is satisfied to let go of his heart. One is the beginning and the other is the peak of practicing. Three masters of practicing come forward together. No matter what they come from, they will give them face. Today, it's stable!

"Chen Qing! You and Chen Chong lead the way With a big wave of Chen Tiankui's hand, several people rushed to the Great Lakes in the mountains.

At this time, Ling Feiyu was cutting a little dragon horn on the head of the dragon's keel. At the beginning, the people who slaughtered the Dragon seemed to be in a hurry. Most of the useful materials were taken away. However, when cutting the Dragon horn, they were too careless. The part of the root connecting the skull was not cut off.

In line with the principle of making the best use of everything, Ling Feiyu boldly desecrated the dragon's bones.

The sharp Zhuxian Four Swords go up together and cut off the Dragon horn bit by bit. Only when I got it in my hand did I find that it was actually very big.

Longjiao is almost a curved cylinder with thick thigh of Ling Feiyu, which is only a small part. The energy it emits should be the source of environmental impact. When he used the flying sword to cut off the Dragon horn, the impact of the environment immediately reduced a lot.

If Chen Meng falls into the water now, he should be able to float up with all his mana.

"Shangxian, do you want to use this dragon horn smelter?"

"Well, I've already figured out what to refine. Longjiao is born with the magical function of drawing electricity and distributing thunder. It's just a magic weapon for you."

Ling Feiyu has long been unhappy with the ordinary flying sword in her hand. How can his assistant use such a low-end magic weapon.

He wrapped the Dragon horn with real fire and calcined it for a while to remove most of the impurities inside. Then he gave Ling Feiyu the shrunken dragon horn, "take it into your elixir field, continue to cultivate it with your true Qi, and I'll help you refine the next step after it establishes contact with your mind."

Ling Feiyu was overjoyed. She took over the Dragon horn happily and put it away. "Thank you for your blessing!"

"Before the Dragon horn cultivation is finished, you should try this one first." Ling Feiyu sacrificed xuanhuang Linglong pagoda, and from the pagoda flew a very smart sword. It was not a sword, but a jade hairpin with electric light floating on the surface.

When Linglong tower appeared, Ling Feiyu heard a howling sound in the tower. It sounded like more than one person!

Ling Feiyu hummed coldly, "it's very energetic. Do you want to explain it?"

"I will defend my faith with death!"

"To the death

"Then go to hell!" Ling Feiyu urged the flame on the top of the tower to burn in. There was a short scream from it, but it didn't move.

These two guys are really simple. Ling Feiyu has never seen such a strong spirit. They are probably protected by the God of light, so he doesn't want to judge these two goods, so he just kills them.

Ling Feiyu looked at the Hosta expectantly and didn't reach for it.

"Why don't you like hairpins?" Ling Feiyu asked strangely.

"No..." iceberg beauty's face turned red, and even showed a shy expression. If the disciples of Canglang sect saw this scene, they would stare out their eyes“ The hairpin has a special meaning. You can't give it casually. Shangxian comes from other places. I'm afraid you don't quite understand the meaning of it. "

When Ling Feiyu patted his forehead, he forgot the stubble! To send a hairpin to a woman in Xiuzhen world is the same as to send a ring to the girl in the main world. It has the meaning of a token of love.

He smiles awkwardly, mainly because the effect given by the Hosta is to attract thunder, which can increase the power of lightning magic. It just matches Ling Feiyu to send this. He just wanted to take the Hosta back and give it to her for a magic weapon, but Ling Feiyu reached out and took it down.

The woman said in a sweet voice, "thank you very much. Feiyu is very happy... Can you help me put it on?" She pulled out the original hairpin on her head and threw it into the water.

Ling Feiyu coughed and put the Hosta into her hair. Because the action was so close, they almost leaned face to face.

Ling Feiyu looked up into his eyes and said, "I always feel that there is a special fate between Shangxian and me. The pronunciation of our names is the same."

"It's really predestined." Ling Feiyu subconsciously held his breath. There was no way. There was an enchanting fragrance on the woman.

Suddenly, she boldly put her hand on Ling Feiyu's shoulder. Without being pushed away or scolded, Ling Feiyu was greatly inspired. She stood on tiptoe to kiss Ling Feiyu. They were just like Tianlei hooking up the ground fire. At the beginning, they were taut and didn't expose their feelings. This step immediately let go!

Until Ling Feiyu's astringent kissing skills began to improve and she began to learn how to breathe, she was also suffocating.

Iceberg beauty melts completely, her face is red and she is very shy.

Ling Feiyu said with a bitter smile, "if you say something about the scenery, Yueer, they will criticize me again." Who knows what he said didn't spoil the scenery. What really spoil the scenery is the boss of the three Lingnan families who came in a hurry.

As soon as they got off at the dock, Chen Tiankui and his party arrived.

One of them, standing behind Chen Tiankui, looks like Chen Meng who was drowned in the water. He is staring at Ling Feiyu fiercely. He is Chen Chong, Chen Meng's brother. His accomplishments are higher than his younger brother's. Now he has Yuan Ying's later accomplishments. He is highly valued by Chen Tiankui and thinks that he can break through the distraction.

Chen Qing swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "it is these two predecessors."

As soon as Chen Tiankui's face changes, the man is also a practitioner. Having this strength means that they are descendants of a certain sect or a large family. You should know that Lei's Linggen will be taken care of.

"My lord Chen Tiankui of the Chen family in Lingnan, don't you know who they are?" Chen Tiankui's tone is neither haughty nor servile. He shows his cultivation of cultivating the top of emptiness to frighten the other side.

"Canglang gate is not a feather, but an forehead..."

As soon as she said it, she regretted it. She was used to reporting her family when others reported her way. She had been used to this kind of polite saying for a long time, but she didn't change it for a while.

Chen Tiankui was stunned. "Canglang gate is a small sect that serves as a dog's pawn for the mirage Pavilion in the East China Sea?"