C1892

"Three holy bodies, four holy realms, three holy souls, and a drop of holy power. Now I have nothing to fear even in the face of seven holy realms." Qin Sheng is very satisfied with his harvest.

"Where is this?"

Xiao Zhan was the first to wake up. He was as tall as a magic gun. He was still weak and weak. Fortunately, his accomplishments did not fall, and he still remained in the realm of seven holy regions.

"Senior brother Xiao Zhan, are you awake?"

Qin Sheng had collected the holy land for a long time, and his breath was restrained, but the power of the holy body was not concealed.

Xiao Zhan's face was alert, and when he reached out, he instinctively wanted to sacrifice the war gun. However, his life war gun had already been stolen by the dream thief.

Qin Sheng, with a smile on his face, turned his hand and threw out a long white gun.

"Senior brother Xiao Zhan, are you looking for this gun?"

The spirit of the weapon in the war gun is still there, but it has been stolen by the dream thief to wipe out the intelligence. I can't recognize Xiao Zhan at all.

"Sonorous" ~ "

Xiao Zhan's war spear in his hand cut several flowers, instilled Yuan Li, and vomited a few drops of real blood. Finally, it was melted again.

"Who are you?"

Although Xiao Zhan's face was pale, he had not been on guard against Qin Sheng for a long time, and he could feel Qin Sheng's breath of registered disciples of Heilong mountain temple.

Qin shengzheng is ready to introduce himself, and a cold voice comes.

"His name is Qin Sheng, the Lord of the fire hall!"

I don't know when, elder martial sister Xiao Yun woke up.

Her close fitting and luxurious robe is very eye-catching and has a long breath. Like the peak of the sun, it has recovered in such a short time.

Qin Sheng was shocked when he heard that. He couldn't turn his eyes to elder martial sister Xiao Yun.

Qin Sheng smiles and says, "Qin Sheng is scared. Elder martial sister Xiao Yun knows that I am a little registered disciple?"

At the same time, Qin Sheng wondered that when he was promoted to a registered disciple, Xiao Yun was still on duty in the ancient battlefield and didn't know him at all.

"Don't come!" Xiao Yun clenched Bei's teeth and said, "the memory of the dream thief has several paragraphs left in my mind."

"Don't be cunning, either. I know something about you!"

Xiao Yun said that Qin Sheng's eyes were slightly tightened. There were many secrets in him.

"Elder martial sister, are you trying to set my example? Although a registered disciple in our district has made some small achievements and smelted the triple holy body, he will not be remembered by elder martial sister?" Qin Sheng's eyes narrowed into a straight line. Although he had a smile on his face, his words were full of murderous meaning.

Smell speech, no matter is that Xiao Zhan or Xiao Yun's face slightly changes.

"Xiao Yun, don't be rude, just say a few words!" Xiao Zhan said in a deep voice, "no matter what the reason, our life is also saved by Qin Sheng's junior brother!"

"Little younger martial brother, today you save our life, I will report to the temple truthfully, and the reward will be no less."

Xiao Zhan said firmly: "in the future, I owe my younger martial brother a favor. I will not hesitate to go through fire and water in the future!"

Wen Yan, Qin Sheng can't help looking at Xiao Zhan more. He likes Xiao Zhan's temper very much. Unlike other true disciples, he is arrogant and withdrawn!

"Elder martial brother said seriously. Qin Sheng can't help me if I die. I believe that other brothers of the same sect will be like Qin Sheng when they see me!" Qin Sheng shook his head and declined Xiao Zhan's kindness.

www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!