Chapter 315

Not seen for more than 20 years, Ling Ya's cultivation has reached the middle stage of the golden elixir. Her magic power is quite pure, showing noble and upright spirit everywhere, and her holiness is incomparable.

Feng Yimo nodded in secret, holy lotus sect is the first decent cultivation country in mainland China! It's just that most of the disciples of the holy lotus sect are women, and there are few men.

Ling Ya saw the shabby old man still staring at him, and could not help but snort, "where is the apprentice, shameless!"

Although the voice is small, but a word does not fall of drill into wind Yi Mo ear, make him embarrassed up, I seem to be lust ghost? Besides, I've seen you up and down. Are you still short of these eyes?

Just as he was about to explain, there was another flash outside the cave, and a handsome young man appeared. He was also the middle cultivation of Jindan, a little weaker than Lingya.

"Cousin Lingya, I guess you're here, so that you can find him easily!" When the young friar saw Ling ya, he was overjoyed and strode forward. Suddenly he saw Feng Yimo, the old man. He was stunned and his face became gloomy: "I said how my cousin could refuse my kindness again and again. It turned out that I was here to meet my lover in private! However, cousin, you are also a saint of the holy lotus sect. If you want to find a Taoist partner, you also need to find a younger one. How can you find an old guy? "

Because she didn't want to make it public, Feng Yimo was all about the later stage of foundation construction, so ling Ya and her cousin didn't see each other at all.

"You..." Ling Ya's face flushed with anger, "cousin, please show some respect and don't talk nonsense, otherwise, I will tell Aunt Biao!"

Cousin no longer speak, hate of stare at wind Yi Mo, "old guy, what do you do?"? Get out of here

The wind Yi Mo wry smile shook to shake head, this guy also too domineering? They didn't dig their ancestral graves. Why are they so fierce? This man has no other advantages except his handsome appearance.

He had planned to recognize Ling Ya and return the storage bag of the saint lotus friar that he got after killing Chu ling'er to Ling ya. Unexpectedly, he raised his legs and walked out of the cave. By this time, he had lost interest.

"Hey, don't go, wait for me!" Ling Ya suddenly opens her mouth and chases Feng Yimo. She looks at him with some doubts and asks, "how can I see your back? I'm familiar. Where have we met?"

Feng Yi Mo is stunned. He doesn't know whether Ling Ya recognizes herself or finds an excuse not to be with her cousin. He smiles and doesn't speak. He continues to walk outside the cave.

"Hey, wait a minute, you haven't answered me yet!" Lingya see wind Yi Mo don't speak, catch up with, one side of cousin face iron green: "Lingya, you still say it doesn't matter?"

"Tieshengfei, get out of here!" Ling Ya was angry: "even if I marry a pig, I won't marry you. Don't dream!"

"You, you poison!"

"I don't think you have a chance."

"Old man, since you want to die, don't blame me for being cruel and cruel!"

"Stop it! Tieshengfei, don't hurt the innocent! " Ling Ya shouts, but she has no strength, and her voice is small. What's more, tie SHENGFEI won't listen to her at all. She controls the magic weapon Feijian to take the head of Feng Yimo.

Feng Yimo snorted coldly and grabbed it. The flying sword fell into his hands as if he had thrown himself into the net. With two fingers pinching and clicking, Zhongpin magic weapon fell to the ground.

Tie SHENGFEI is stunned. Even Ling Ya is stunned. She forgets to cry and looks at Feng Yimo.

"You..." Tiesheng Feigang just said a word, Feng Yimo left lock soul smoke darted out, wrapped in his arm, an arm quickly sucked blood essence, shriveled down, and then lock soul smoke like a snake, wrapped in his body.

Ling Ya fell to the ground from tie SHENGFEI. She saw her cousin turn into a mummy with panic on his face. She fell to the ground and fell to pieces!

Feng Yimo takes out an antidote pill and puts it into Ling Ya's mouth. Soon, Ling Ya recovers her action, jumps up and hugs Feng Yimo: "thank you, master At the moment of her life, she couldn't see that the old man in front of her was friar Yuan Ying.

"Ling ya, you're all right!"

Ling Ya heard a young, familiar voice, looked up, in front of the old man disappeared, there was a handsome young man, pleasantly exclaimed: "Feng Yi Mo, it's you! Are you, are you friar Yuan Ying? "

She is the body of Suyin and has excellent qualifications. She has reached the mid-term cultivation of the golden elixir in just over 20 years, which is shocking to the world. The master has long praised her highly. However, Feng Yimo has reached a level that ordinary people can't match, which makes her pale.

"Well, I'm lucky. It's just a coincidence." The breeze Yi Mo lightly says.

Ling Ya has a wry smile on her face. Why don't I have a coincidence?

"Why did Feng and martial uncle Feng come here?" Lingya saluted again. Even if she was a saint of Shenglian, she didn't dare to put on airs in front of Yuanying's ancestors. She had to abide by the principle of seniority and inferiority.

Wind Yi Mo waved his hand, "Ling ya, we are old friends, or call my name or big brother wind.". Originally, I wanted to go to your holy lotus sect for a period of time, but now I have a chance to meet you. I'll give it to you. " Then he took out five storage bags, three of which belonged to friar Yuanying and two to friar Jindan. He didn't move anything inside.Ling Ya looks at Feng Yi Mo in surprise, and doesn't know, "elder martial brother Feng, what's this?"

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