Chapter 3384

"Welcome the saint..." at the foot of wanwang peak, these servants are really afraid of being killed. Now when you see the saint coming, how dare you say anything? Just kneel down and welcome.

"Get up!" the saint glanced, but took care of herself and walked in with the dry general Wen Xie.

"The saint seems very familiar with here!" Wen Xie saw it in their eyes, but it was a little tasteless.

"Oh, I've only been here twice!" the saint blushed and didn't dare to explain more. She came directly to the outside of Chen Jiu's cultivation hall.

"Saint, the peak Lord is still closed. Do you want to go in? We'll open the door for you!" outside the main hall, several servants regarded the saint as their own people respectfully.

"Open it!" the saint gave a gloomy white look. Do I know you very well?

"Boom!" With a loud noise, the main hall was opened, and the saint walked into it with the trunk general Wen Xie.

"Does the saint often come here to meet the Lord of wanwangfeng?" sure enough, there were no servants, and the cadre couldn't help asking again.

"I..." the saint was angry. She was angry when she thought of this. She was played every time she came back, but the other party had never seen her at all. She couldn't tell what was going on?

"Well, Ganjiang, the saint came here to make it clear to the Lord of wanwangfeng. Don't think about it!" Wen Xie looked at the saint as if she was angry and didn't dare to ask any more questions.

"Come on, if you really want to calm me down, you must defeat Chen Jiu this time!" the saint clenched her teeth. Naturally, she couldn't explain, and she couldn't explain at all.

"Saint, don't worry, we will live up to your expectations!" the two agreed, but at the same time, they felt that the saint and Chen Jiu were not so simple. It's better to keep some affection when they shot.

Walking through the hall corridor, the three soon saw the place of Chen Jiuyang Road, where the space collapsed and became a chaotic world!

"Saint, Lord wanwangfeng seems to be really practicing. We are so bold to disturb, really?" Wen Xie said first, which is quite a gentleman's style.

"It's all right, he's not practicing all the time. As long as he doesn't sneak at him, it'll give him face!" the saint shook her head and naturally remembered the scene of Chen Jiu's self beauty there. She hated the root of her teeth itching, the villain.

"Well, let's go deep into this way and try to fight him without affecting him!" the generals thought that there was something between the saint and Chen Jiu.

"Whatever you decide, follow me!" the saint stepped into the Red Avenue again in the fog world.

A clever Saint couldn't help shivering, but she soon cheered up. Don't be afraid. She brought her most important man this time. She must be ashamed of herself and get all the shame back!

"Saint, are you all right?" looking at the saint, they all cared.

"It's all right, you must follow me!" after the saint confessed again, she took them forward quickly.

"Whew, whew..." the flow of red fog was very normal at the beginning. It was like a cadre. They also lamented the breadth and depth of Chen Jiuxiu from time to time!

"Can you stop talking!" the saint was annoyed by this. After a roar, she sped forward and flew away.

"Hey, saint, you wait for us!" the generals turned their mouths innocently, and naturally hurried after them.

"Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

"What's the matter? I can't see clearly. Eh, where's the saint?" Wen Xie and the cadre were surprised to find that the saint disappeared with the dissipation of the Taoist fog!

"What to do? Do you want to call out the avenue, disperse all the fog and find the saint quickly?" the cadre asked with some worry.

"But if so, wouldn't it be a sneak attack on others? If the saint knew, I'm afraid she would be unhappy?" Wen Xie hesitated.

"What if the saint..." the cadre was very worried.

"Cadre, don't you think the saint is very familiar with here? I'm afraid she came more than twice?" Wen Xie said something else.

"That's right, you mean she deliberately wants to get rid of us and report to Chen Jiu?" the cadre stared and had to say that the big man was jealous and had a very rich imagination.

"It's not clear yet, but I'm afraid there's really some secret between the saint and the Lord of the ten thousand kings peak, but we don't ask. Just defeat him and occupy the position in the saint's heart again, don't you think?" Wen Xie suggested.

"Yes, we should defeat him by fair and just means, so that the saint can't blame us!" the general nodded in agreement.

"Well, now that we know that the saint will not be in danger, let's continue to look for Chen Jiu!" Wen Xie's good character is really good. It is this noble character and random speculation that make them have no power to find the saint at the first time, but in this way, they will suffer the saint again.

Familiar? On the surface, it is very familiar and good, but the saint hates this familiarity and hates this kind of play again and again. Get!

"Damn it, what's going on? Who the hell are you? Let go of me!" the saint screamed. The whole person was wrapped in a special red fog again and kept drifting away, but she couldn't escape.

After a cry, her throat was almost hoarse, but she still didn't get a response. The saint simply stopped shouting because she knew it wouldn't help!

"Where are you going to take me? You won't be ready to play again. Get rid of me?" the saint felt the flow of fate with the fog, and she couldn't help worrying.

"Ya Nan, you have a spirit in heaven. Can you hear me? I need your help now!" the more I am afraid, the more I am. The saint's heart has not fallen yet. Chen Jiu's Prayer voice is like the curse of the end, driving her into the infernal hell.

"Ah, no, asshole, I don't want to be played by him anymore, and I don't want to eat the dirty things..." the saint became impatient again and kept asking for help. "Gan Jiang and Wen Xie, where are you? Come and save me. Why don't you care about me?"

"Eh, Ya Nan, are you getting bigger here!" Chen Jiu's surprised praise suddenly suppressed the saint's voice for help.

"It's over. I'm afraid I can't keep my holy mountain. How can this damn madman do this every time!" the saint was sad and angry and silently gave up asking for help. At this time, she would rather not have someone come to save her.