I first threw the sorrowful Chuci into the carriage, and the party also collected the storage bags of the four yin servants. The chain on the ground was quite good, and the one was taken up and taken out. When Wanlingqi was ready to wave, he suddenly remembered something. His eyes lit up and he quickly came to the red yin waiter. The "嗖" sounded the flying sword and pointed it to the red yin...
"You... what are you going to do?"
Although the red yin waiter was disintegrated by the party, but he did not die, suddenly frightened and screamed pale.
"Fang Xiaojiu, you are not allowed to kill..."
Chu Ci in the carriage also poked his head and yelled at the party.
"Hey..."
Fang Xing ghost smiled, ignored her, Feijian sharply turned, silver light crossed.
"嗤", the red yin yin closed his eyes.
However, desperately waited for a long while, but no death came, but it was a cold ship.
"Haha, it really didn't..."
Fang Xing looked at the red yin waiter, finally satisfied the curiosity, laughed, and glanced at the red yin servant, put away the Wanling flag, and said: "Dead eunuch, you are lucky, for the time being Take you to the old evil!"
After that, I turned to the carriage.
I also hope that this girl will drive, and the four lives will give her a face. Moreover, the old evil is somewhat contradictory to eat this thing.
"After your ass, drive me!"
Fang Xing lifted Erlang's leg and lay down in the carriage. He comforted and screamed and told Chu Ci.
"No driving!"
Chu Ci hates the itch that he hates. He lets himself drive, and he doesn't drive, even if they are going to the same place.
"Oh. Do you believe that I am going to kill the four dead eunuchs?"
Fang Xing squinted, and his face was given, and the **** was back.
"If you dare to kill, I will commit suicide, no me. See what you are holding to drive the purple mine car!"
Chu Ci said with enthusiasm, it seems that he wants to talk to the party about the conditions.
"Dare to threaten me?"
Fang Fang suddenly pointed a finger and sealed the Chu Ci's meridians: "If you don't understand what you are good, just say something you can understand..."
"You... what are you doing?"
Chu Ci shouted nervously.
"Dawn your clothes..."
"Don't... ah... trick..."
“Will you drive?”
"……meeting……"
"Then go quickly..."
"...first...unlock my ban...return my clothes to me..."
"Give you clothes, when Xiaoye loves to watch..."
"...you are a bad guy. It’s a thorough trick..."
"I don't trust you, I still marry you..."
The purple thunder car finally set off smoothly, such as lightning, generally plunging into the air. This is a superb flying weapon. It is many times faster than the raft that was originally taken from the beasts of the beasts. Lingshi is enough. Every three o'clock, you can also teleport once, enough to teleport thousands of miles, but I do not know the ordinary instrument is not known geometry.
It was also at this time that Fang Xing discovered that the carriage was surprisingly spacious, with foxes, purple tables, purple wines, fine wines, and fine wines. This is to break the side of the game, and lie down on the fox, and the left hand is a good wine. On the right hand is a seven-step wild boar monster leg that is smoked by pear wood. Drink a bite of wine and sip a bite of meat. That life is beautiful.
This purple mine car is the best flying weapon, it does not need Chu Ci has been driving. In fact, she only needs to be in the carriage, and the implement can be operated. But if she, or the other blood of Chu Wangting, is not in the car. It can't be driven normally. This is a specially customized instrument. It is a ban on the maintenance of the royal blood of Chu Wangting. The actual use is not great.
"After the ass, how long will we be there?"
Fang Ci asked the enthusiasm of Chu Ci sitting at the front of the carriage.
"do not know!"
"I am jealous of you..."
"Three days!"
"Oh, when will the old man arrive?"
"do not know!"
"I don't mean you can't..."
"Ah... don't come over... they drive the magical powers, multiple teleports, one day!"
Fang Xing was shocked by Chu Ci’s screaming ear, sitting back in his ear and asked angrily: “You can’t talk well?”
Chu Ci whispered: "There is no way to talk to you!"
Fang Xing sighed and said: "The temper is still strange to me..."
Chu Ci is speechless.
I want her to be a princess, Chu Wangting, Princess Chu, who is not a dignified and generous, temperamental presence in the eyes of others. Not to mention the seven small countries around, it is the royal family of the four major countries, such as Nanzhan Beiqian, Xiqin and Nanshang. Very early, the messenger who had proposed marriage had come to Wang Ting. Which one did not dream of returning to the mother who had the mother of the world? It’s just that my own emperor has been depressed.
However, it is difficult to find a person who is so quiet and gentle, but it is difficult to get angry.
This quail does not find a reason from himself, but instead blames his temper.
Chu Ci simply ignored him, and he was sulking when he sat on his own.
Fang Xing is even more lazy to care for her. It takes time to cultivate if there is wine and meat. Who cares about this stinky woman...
In the end, Chu Ci couldn't help it anymore. He asked the side: "When did you build the foundation?"
Fang Xingbai gave her a look and said: "What is your business?"
In a word, Chu Ci didn't want to care about him. It was a long silence. She asked: "How did you defeat the four sinisters?"
Fang Xing proudly smiled and said: "That is the magical power that Xiaoye cultivated, how?"
"Hey, isn't there any powerful instrument, and what kind of magic is it blowing?"
Although Fang Xing’s is telling the truth, Chu Ci saw the relaxed appearance of his speech. Instead, he thought that he was talking about fake. He also remembered that the emperor and his ancestors had privately discussed it. The next person is to find opportunities, hide the true strength and sneak into the big snow mountain, and its real repair should not be very high, but there are probably many powerful instruments on the hand.
Chu Ci believes in the judgment of the emperor and his ancestors. At this time, it is difficult to believe that Fang Xing has the ability to break the four sorcerers. Naturally, it comes down to the instrument that the emperor and his ancestors speculated, and some dismissed.
"Haha, you control what I rely on, anyway, Xiaoye is very big, kill your brother sooner or later!"
Fang Xingguang Mingda’s ambition to promote his ambition in front of Chuci.
Chu Ci seems to be not worried. Turning his eyes and white eyes: "Don't dream, can a weapon win my emperor's brother? Look at yourself, you have built the foundation, there is a powerful instrument in this opportunity, not necessarily Be able to protect yourself!"
"Well? What does this mean?"
Fang stayed for a while, thinking that there was something in this girl. How to build a foundation is more difficult to protect yourself?
In the heart of Chu Ci, I also thought that Fang Xing was a temporary break, and that the bully was bullied by this trick, and he deliberately scared the sidewalk: "You don't know? This time, it is not the strength." Yes, there is a chance to have a spiritual movement, and the foundation has a chance to build a foundation. That is to say, only those who have superior strength and different performances in each monk can get a chance, if you If you break the order, you will enter the opportunity of the spiritual movement, and there will be strength to compete with others. But if you break the stage temporarily, you will lose your advantage in front of a master of the basic construction. Without you!"
"Is this still the case?"
Only then can I understand this. Why is there not only the Tianjiao in the base of the building, but also the Tianjiao in the spiritual environment? If you want to improve your strength, is it better to directly improve the situation? At this time, I realized that there is still this.
"What is the story of that leaf solitary and Hou Guimen?"
Fang Xing suddenly remembered these two people, but they also temporarily broke the order in Da Xueshan.
Chu Ci looked at the party and looked at it. Dao: "Can you compare with others? Ye Jie and Hou Shixi are both amazing and have accumulated enough Tianjiao in the spiritual environment. At this time, they have improved their cultivation, and at least they can form a flawless road. Moreover, they are two. Everyone has their own strengths, and after I entered the Xuanzang enchantment with my emperor, they can help a lot, and build a base machine..."
"Hey, it’s amazing to be a fart, one is lighted by me, one is stunned by me..."
Fang Xingyu, dismissive of Chu Ci's words, suddenly thought of a point, said: "How do you know?"
For a long time, although Wan Luo’s blame has not told him exactly what this opportunity is, he once mentioned that this opportunity is the biggest secret in the practice world, that is, he also said that it is not clear, for ordinary disciples. Said, it is almost nothing to know, Chu Ci this gimmick is simply being left behind and not intending to bring the past, how do you know so much?
Chu Ci saw that he was so curious to ask himself, but he did not like to say it. He looked at his head and said, "I don't want to tell you!"
The party did not speak, and the eyes stared straight at her clothes.
Chu Ci was cold in his heart, and cried with his hands on his chest: "What do you want?"
Sidewalk: "Suddenly, your clothes are not pleasing to the eye..."
Chu Ci was afraid and angry, and said: "Can you not be so shameless, touch my clothes and I will fight with you!"
Sidewalk: "Who makes this trick the most effective?"
Chu Ci was speechless, knowing that this little devil really dared to do it, and had to answer honestly: "What is strange about this, the news about this big opportunity, the earliest Lingshan Temple passed to the hands of various forces, several years ago We have received a copy of Chu Wangting. The ancestors and emperors also discussed it. They didn’t look at me. I heard some from them and naturally knew...”
"Ok?"
The party listened, and suddenly came excited, threatening to look at Chu Ci said: "Tell me what you know!"
Chu Cidao: "I..."
Sidewalk: "If you don't say, just lick your clothes..."
Chu Ci’s gas suddenly jumped up, but she slammed her head, and she was so anxious and anxious that she rubbed her head in one hand, tears swirled in her eye sockets, and she screamed in her arms, and she burst into tears. Sidewalk: "How dare you bully me? How do you dare to bully me? I warn you, you have to dare to touch my clothes again, I will bite my tongue at once, and you will fly to the demon ridge!"
Seeing Chu Ci cried quickly, Fang Fang’s arrogance was also slightly weaker by three points. He bowed his head and didn’t lick her. He said in his mouth: “You blame me for hitting your head? You can’t do it yourself. I said that your temper can’t Don't be so stinky?"
Chu Ci: "..." (to be continued)
Ps: ps: The old ghost remembers to owe everyone six more, a little draft, and then broke out for a while!
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