In the holy land of Wu Daozhen Jun, the old man looked at the two little ones with a spoiled face, stretched out his hand and turned it into a big hand to cover the sky. They could not escape his five finger mountain!
"Old ancestor, here you are." when the middle-aged strong man saw the old man, he immediately knelt down and crawled with respect all over his face. It seems that the old man's identity is ready to come out. He is the Holy Lord of the holy land of Wu Daozhen, the official of Wu Daozhen, Jingtian! The real eternal!
"It's all right, you go back first." Wu Daozhen Jun waved and picked up the middle-aged man with a smile on his face.
WOW!
Another big hand covering the sky pierced through the void, held the two little beauties in the palm of his hand, waved and arrested them in front of him.
"Qin'er, sheng'er, if you two have had enough, go back with me." Guan Jingtian put them in front of him with a smile and said softly.
"Dad, what are you doing back?" the two little girls looked up and looked at the old man with young and pure eyes, full of curiosity.
"Go to answer your robbery. If you can break through this catastrophe, you must be able to soar to the sky. If you can't, Dad can't do anything. So dad has prepared some helpers for you this time and refined magic weapons for you. I hope you can escape this catastrophe." Guan Jingtian said softly.
The two little girls are still wet behind the ears. How can they understand the great disaster? In their hearts, who dares to be unfavorable to themselves?
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Ye QingHan and a group of people were on the way. Suddenly, he sneezed. His spine was cold and almost fell to the ground. He never thought that ye Huanghe and Bai Xiaosheng had been reincarnated. Now they have grown up.
"How could this happen?" ye QingHan was shocked by the sudden premonition. He had not had such a strong premonition for many years.
It can't be a warning from the mission. If so many people fail to go to zhentianfu, it would be too exaggerated!
The peach blossom city is getting closer and closer after a month's gallop. At the moment, Jian 13 may have already entered the city.
Looking at ye QingHan's stagnant breath, the medicine King hurriedly asked, "Sir, what's the matter with you?"
Ye QingHan took a deep breath, shook his head and said, "it's all right. We should arrive before dawn. Work harder. Our time is just right, and others should be faster than us."
The medicine King took some puppet like strong men. The speed must be much slower than that of Ye QingHan and others. Ye QingHan had to wait for them.
A group of ten people shuttled through the night, which coincided with the night. Ye QingHan held the tan gold stick wrapped in tarpaulin and almost flew across the sky with weeds and thorns.
Sasha!
The medicine King almost couldn't bear it, but in order to please ye QingHan, he had to bite his teeth and move forward.
In a peach garden, ten people rolled up peach blossoms and danced in the moonlight. The evil spirit swept through and the peach blossoms were broken!
In the peach blossom City, Jian 13 has controlled the city gate. Standing on the city wall, he looks down and watches the strong enter the city. All of them are men in black and hats, wearing a gorgeous flower on their shoulders. Everyone in this operation has it on their shoulders, which is easy to identify.
Whew, whew!!
Dark shadows disappeared into the peach blossom city.
Whew!
Sword thirteen shoots a piece of paper with the location written on it. It is the eternal holy land of kendo