"What a powerful divine text!"

"It turns out that the master is the master of Haoran, and only those hidden peerless masters on Haoran can have such terrible literary and Taoist power. How can I mengge Hede be appreciated by the peerless master and given such an opportunity against the sky? If I control this divine text, my strength will be qualitatively improved, and I will change qualitatively from then on."

"Although my talent is good, it's a pity that I was born a civilian and never had strong support. I have always relied on myself. Therefore, my growth rate has been limited over the years. Even if I spent nearly thousands of years, I can promote my cultivation to the realm of immortals. When the female emperor visited the world, I was favored by the female emperor, Given the position of city Lord. "

"Although the female emperor liked it, he didn't give me any opportunities. I didn't have strong skills, articles of saints, and strong cultivation resources. My strength still improved very slowly."

"But today, after meeting the childe, the childe has given such terrible resources. If I completely control this divine text, coupled with the life treasure skill of Qingtian Manniu, my strength will be raised to a terrible level and break through the realm of Xuanxian, which is just around the corner."

"At that time, even the forces behind the old ghost, I don't have to pay attention to each other. If I dare to be presumptuous, I can destroy them directly, and these people are not good people."

At this moment, mengge looked at Li Yixi's figure and looked grateful. If he didn't take into account his own talents, he hadn't reached the level of demons. Otherwise, mengge really wanted to kneel in front of Li Yixi, worship Li Yixi as a teacher and respectfully call the teacher.

When Meng Ge was excited, Li Yixi's pen continued to dance, and a line of words appeared on the rice paper again, "jindingdan Jackie Chan also changed!"

At this moment, Mengo once again felt the terrible power of the road in front of him. He immediately woke up and looked at the rice paper.

At the moment he looked at the rice paper, Mengo's mind suddenly sounded a startling dragon chant. At this moment, he seemed to have a terrible dragon in front of him.

At the moment of hearing this startling dragon chant, Mengo's face changed again and again. He almost lost his mind. Once his mind was lost, his soul would be erased, and he would become a walking corpse.

Mengo quickly stabilized his mind, took a deep breath and looked at the words in front of him.

"Jinding pill and Jackie Chan are also transformed!"

At the moment he looked at the words, a powerful Taoist rhyme broke out in the words, pulling mengge's mind into the divine text again. At this moment, mengge saw a golden tripod in the void. This golden tripod was very terrible, as if it could refine the world and suppress the strong in the heavens.

The smell of the Golden Tripod was so terrible that Mengo felt that it was very difficult to breathe.

Under the strong breath of the Golden Tripod, Mengo, who was trembling violently, was shocked again. At this moment, Mengo was frightened to find that a Tianlong was imprisoned in the powerful Golden Tripod. The Tianlong trembled violently in the Golden Tripod and sent out startling dragon chants. He broke out with all his strength and still couldn't break free.

It's a terrible ancient tripod that can imprison Tianlong.

Mengo looked at the scene in front of him in this moment, with a look of horror and disbelief. What kind of artifact is this? Even the powerful Tianlong can be imprisoned in it. The impact of the scene in front of him is terrible.

Looking at the rich treasure gas emitted from the Golden Tripod, Mengo's body trembled uncontrollably.

When mengge's mind was drawn into the divine prose and Taoist rhyme, Li Yixi's last stroke fell, "people cry in the west wind in the empty stack."

"It's over!"

After the last word fell, Li Yixi's face showed a happy color and said to himself.

At the end of the three words, Mengo, whose mind fell into the rhyme of divine literature and Taoism, was completely shattered and sobered up.

Mengge's face was frightened. If Li Yixi didn't make a sound, he was afraid that he would be trapped in the Tao rhyme of the divine text forever after his mind was tired.

At this moment, Li Yixi didn't pay attention to Mongo for the first time, because at this moment, his mouth showed a smile. The tea sent by the maid had not been drunk before. In Li Yixi's eyes, this is the spirit tea of heaven. It must not be a mortal thing, which can prolong life. Moreover, Li Yixi was also thirsty at this moment, so he picked up the tea and drank it for the first time.

Feeling the tea smell in his mouth, Li Yixi showed a satisfied color on his face and said in his heart, "good tea is worthy of being the tea of the fairy world, which makes people have endless aftertaste."

"It's over!"

"It's over!"

"What a terrible divine text. If the childe didn't help me, I'm afraid my mind will always be trapped in the Tao rhyme of divine text and can't be separated. At that time, I will become a living dead man."

"It's terrible!"

At this moment, Mengo was scared into a cold sweat. The whole person seemed to have just been fished out of the water. At this moment, Mengo saw Li Yixi drinking tea and felt himself wet and changed his look.

Hurriedly urge the divine power to evaporate the sweat on his body, suppress his mind and let himself return to normal.

Mengo forced himself to regain his composure. At this moment, although he knew that the divine text in front of him was extremely powerful and a supreme treasure, Mengo didn't dare to take another look at it at the moment, because Mengo knew that if he watched the divine text, his mind would be pulled into it, and now is not the time to feel it.

Mengge took a deep breath and hurriedly said to Li Yixi, "thank you, childe."

Li Yixi, who was drinking tea, heard mengge's words and showed a gentle smile on his face, "Lord Mayor, it's just a poem. There's nothing special. Just wave your hand. Don't be polite. Please take care of him in the future."

At this moment, Li Yixi waved his sleeves and saluted mengge with a fist.

Mengge saw that Li Yixi even saluted himself with a fist. He was so frightened that the dead took risks. He immediately dodged away. How dare he bear the worship of terrible experts such as Li Yixi.

"Childe, you can't, you can't!"

"Mengge's cheap life was saved by the childe. If there was no childe, there would be no mengge now. Now mengge is afraid that he has come to the Lord of Yan. The childe saved my life and has a renewed kindness to me. Just like my parents, how dare Ge mengge accept the childe's worship."

At this moment, Mengo dodged away, immediately held Li Yixi's hands and helped Li Yixi up. His forehead was sweating and very nervous.