Chapter 323

"Drunk dragon Taoist! You are one of the immortals in the northern, southern and forty-seven continents, the head of Lingxiao sword clan, your status and dignity. Now, you have to obey the orders of a small generation, like a dog, and be called to and fro by him. What is your face? "

There was a sound in the air.

Woman's voice, very nice to hear.

In this world, some people are gifted. They can smell women. They don't have to look at them. They can tell which women are beautiful by smelling their fragrance.

Chen xinglie can recognize women by listening to music.

Of course, the woman must first leave a deep impression in Chen xinglie's memory, so that Chen xinglie can look for the picture in his memory according to the figure of the woman, and then take his seat according to the number.

The wind is quiet!

The Lord of the magic way mending the sky, the master of land immortals, is extremely beautiful and charming.

In this moment

In Chen xinglie's heart, those memories belonging to the king of soft rice are springing up like a tide.

After all, it's a soft meal.

Those women who are willing to let the king of soft rice eat soft rice? How can they all look like the empress of the upper Kingdom, and Zhao Yumeng fairy of Tushan Zong. All the beautiful memories left in Chen xinglie's heart?

The memory of the soft rice King left by the wind is not so beautiful.

Most of the women in the heresy are fickle and not loyal enough.

The wind is quiet, on the contrary.

Although her dress is very sexy and enchanting, but in fact, she never make a fuss, is a woman with extremely single-minded feelings.

If it's just single-minded, that's all.

Specificity is an advantage.

But the most important thing is that her possessiveness to Chen xinglie is extremely strong.

In order not to let Chen xinglie see other women, he built a courtyard and arranged a large array to keep Chen xinglie at home and not let him go out.

Gold house Tibetan man!

Strong man lock man!

At that time, the king of soft rice could not escape from the magic claw of wind and seclusion because of his low strength and insufficient means.

Since we can't resist, we can only enjoy it.

The past is like a knife.

It's hard to look back on.

Chen xinglie had long speculated that the land immortal in the cloud might be the wind of the mending heaven evil sect. After all, there were not many land immortals in the Dazhi emperor's Dynasty, and there were only a few people turning around.

He had psychological preparation in advance, there would be no change in his manner, and no one else could see anything wrong from his expression.

On the surface, Chen xinglie has been quietly trimming his nails.

But in his heart, there was a sense of indignation and anger, which gradually grew.

This anger is not for other things, only because of the wind in the air.

Even if this woman is forced to lock a man, it is from the memory of the former soft rice king.

Even if today's historical development trajectory has been different, the Golden House Cangnan incident has not yet happened, and will never happen in the future

Chen xinglie still felt uncomfortable.

Boom!

There was thunder in the air.

The two land immortals fought fiercely at high altitude. They were astonished by Qin Wannian, Duan Wuhuan, Lin Daoyuan, the patriarch of Tushan clan, and heroes.

Even the old eunuch, qianyuzao and the empty door ghost were all staring at the crowd.

At the end of the square, on the star watching platform, Ling hen Chao also took a group of Western sea masters and looked up.

The battle of land gods is rare.

In the world of martial arts, the lower the level of cultivation, the more chances of fighting and killing. However, those who practice to land immortals have little chance to fight. One is that it is difficult to meet opponents, and the other is that it is difficult to distinguish between the superior and the inferior.

Life in the world, the higher the status, the more cherish life.

This is human nature.

The same is true of land gods.

Zuilong Taoist didn't want to follow the wind and go all out. Unfortunately, he was oppressed by Chen xinglie, which made him unable to help himself and had to fight. During the fierce battle, he argued: "I can't be shameless if I listen to Mr. Chen."

"Mr. Chen?" Wind youyou sneered: "this man is at best a teenager under 20 years old. Even if he started practicing from his mother's womb, he could not break through the ten realms of martial arts. Even if he has the incomparable talent, he is only a land God at most. How can he stay in the world of martial arts if his accomplishments surpass those of the land gods and fly away

The drunk dragon Taoist priest cut out with a sword, shook his head and said, "master Chen is far from a land immortal."

"Pooh!"

The wind is quiet and the sleeve is swung, and the electric light in the palm is burning. A thunder light goes straight through the sky. He sneers and says, "my Lord is not like you. You are so easily deceived..."

Boom!

There was a loud noise in the air.

The voice of zuilong Taoist priest talking with the wind is clearly transmitted to everyone through the continuous loud noise.

Land immortals are no small things.Below.

Looking at the sky from afar, the heroic brothers trembled with fear, and they could not help leaning towards Chen xinglie. Only when they were closer to their own childe could they feel safe.

Chen xinglie continued to be indifferent.

It was as if the battle of land gods in the air had nothing to do with him.

He just let the blade of the short sword in his hand become a little brighter, so that the dark cold air in the edge of the sword can escape and invade all directions.

There was a sharp drop in the temperature around.

The emerald willow trees in early summer were stained with a layer of frost at the speed visible to the naked eye.

Even the wind in the air has become a bit chilly.

The wind is quiet. I just feel a chill in the wind. When I look back and look down, I can see that on the thunder pool, the mist on the lake has already disappeared, and the waves have disappeared. The lake is smooth as a mirror

This is the lake frozen!

The wind is secluded in the sky, overlooking the lake, and suddenly reminds me of a month ago

The wind and snow covering three thousand miles!

The sword spirit, which is 18000 miles long, traverses the sky of several prefectures in the northwest!

What a mother!

The wind is quiet, the eyes suddenly change, exclaim: "stop!"

However, the drunk dragon Taoist priest ignored it and chopped it with his sword.

The wind is quiet and flies back a thousand feet, and the voice says, "do you have any brain water, Taoist? Mr. Chen just asked you to cut the white clouds in the sky, but he didn't let you kill me. Why do you bite my lord like a mad dog? Don't you learn that the old eunuch with no tongue cut down the willow tree and stop immediately after completing the task

Taoist zuilong's eyes were stunned. It's reasonable to think about it. Just as the wind youyou said, he just cut the willows and stopped. Mr. Chen didn't blame him.

I'm still too honest.

The zuilong Taoist priest gazed at the sword in his hand and suddenly shook his head. He didn't think it was a bad thing to be upright. As the head of Lingxiao sword sect, he was just like the master of a sect. If he didn't have a heart like a sword and was upright and not bent, how could he become the head of the sword?

The wind youyou takes advantage of the moment when the drunkard Taoist priest is stupefied. He flies down from the air and comes to the square of cangming palace stronghold below, and walks slowly to Chen xinglie.

When walking.

The woman, who is a strong man and locks a man, says with a smoky eye: "my wife mends the sky and demons. She can warm the bed, cook, wash clothes and act coquettishly..."

She's coming. She's coming!

She came with a wink!

Chen xinglie frowned slightly, vaguely, his heart was a little hairy

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