Chapter 937： Is war is and

The emperor of the Xiaoxianjie had to come, and the Yuanjiao had an uproar, and the elders of the elders were far away.

Especially after learning that the person is a messenger from hate, the Yuan family are more dignified. I don’t know how many people are secretly worried. In the past year, the Zhuxianxian circles have returned one after another, and after the Tianyuan continent, most of them are Landing for the ban, rare births, no troubles, no reorganization, and the ambition of today's proud China's arrogant hegemony, but it is a lot of peace of mind, but the only thing that is most worrying is From the attitude of hating the heavens and the fairyland, the ancestors of the Taoist priests had severely punished the hateful days because of their establishment of the immortal, and they slandered the gods, and many elders died, and privately. There are also many large and small gangs looting, robbing their territories and the spirits, business, so that the big hatred of heaven and earth, almost all removed from the world.

For this reason, the unification of all the lines is quite worried about the return of the hatred of the fairyland, which will lead to a chaos, but fortunately, all the return of the fairyland shows extraordinary patience and security, from hate It is no exception. It has only condemned the messenger’s shots, robbed those bonfires, and took away the small roads that belonged to the spirit of hate and business, and did not make a big difference.

But now, he suddenly condemned the messenger to come to the Yuan family, and he could not help but think about it.

The general manager of the road leads the way, and the party wears a green shirt, quietly following behind, not in a hurry, fluttering.

"The devil is coming, and the person who hates the angel is named to see him..."

"There is always an ominous sign. At that time, it was revealed that people who hated Heaven and secretly introduced the immortal, it seems to be him..."

"The situation in the world seems to be stable, but in reality it is undercurrent. I only hope that it will be a great disaster because of this."

All kinds of guesses. Fang Xun went to the Yuan Jiazheng Temple with the text manager, then picked up his clothes and walked in. When he looked at it, he saw the two halls in the middle of the temple, sitting on the two futons. The messenger of the day and the head of the Yuan family, Yuan Lingyi. And behind them. Then there were more than a dozen people standing, and Yuan Jia’s Yuan Jiasan, who had been ordered to retreat, was also among them.

"This messenger is a small fairyland?"

The party entered the hall and did not speak. It was only the eyes swept over the messenger, watching his anger, looking at his god, and there were counts in his heart: "It’s no surprise to be repaired. It’s just a baby, but it’s very It is quite different from Tianyuan Continental!"

He found that the Taoist people of Xiaoxianjie are quite different from the monks of Tianyuan. Because of the closure of the heavens, the monks who were born in the past 10,000 years have a feeling of natural beauty, and the people in the fairyland. However, it is quite distant and looks like it. Because of the difference in the place of practice, the avenues of practice are quite different. If you don’t do it, it’s hard to say that you are weak and weak!

"This is a square?"

The messenger of the little fairyland gently put down the tea pot in his hand, turned his head and looked at the side, and asked quietly.

Yuan Jiajia’s Yuan Lingling nodded. Dao: "The son of Yuanjia is here, the immortal has something to say, but there is no defense!"

The messenger of Xiaoxianjie suddenly smiled and said: "Whether it is the Yuan family, why is the surname?"

Yuan Ling’s main teacher, Yuan Ling’s face, did not change his color. He smiled lightly and said: “In the future, I will pay homage to my ancestors and change my surname for him!”

From this remark, the messenger of Xiaoxianjie seems to have realized many things. He gently nodded and said faintly: "Yuan Jiazhu, my family monk, who has lived for a long time outside the country, is not allowed to return to his hometown, but he does not know the number of gifts. If there is an abrupt point, I would like to ask the owner to forgive me. Oh, I have to say something when I have a visit. First of all, when I first returned, I heard a lot of Yuan’s reputation. I came to visit the high neighbors. Everyone is here. In the practice, there are still many things to look forward to. If you come here, you want to ask Yuan to ask a question!"

The Yuan Jiajia master calmly said: "If you don't dare to take care of it, what's the problem? If you make a fairy, but you can't talk about it, you will know everything!"

The messenger of Xiaoxianjie smiled and his face gradually became dignified. After a long time, he suddenly said: "I am returning home, is it right or wrong?"

Even Yuan Jia’s family did not expect him to ask this question. After a long while, he smiled and said: "Xian Xian makes a joke, and Xiaoxianjie and other generations are also going out from Tianyuan. Returning, nowadays, the big squad has been solved. If the people of Xiaoxianjie want to return, it is also justified, and in the law set by the ancient saints, the immortal can not stay in the world, it just does not let the immortals stay in the Tianyuan continent for a long time. It’s just that it’s not that the immortals can’t return, and the immortal makes this statement, isn’t it funny?”

The messenger of Xiaoxianjie listened to this language, his face did not improve, but he became more and more gloomy. His fingers gently licked the jade case and whispered: "Then I have a question to ask, after the return, I The tribes returned to the previous roots of hate, but found that the wastes left in the world did not live up to expectations, the Taoist was desecrated, the foundation was taken, almost human beings were removed, and the reason was asked because they used to I set up the introduction of the immortal, and pointed out the way to return to the hometown for me. Therefore, I recruited the taboos of the old immortals and laid down the punishments. Oh, I would like to ask, what are we wrong? Are all the leaders so reluctant to let us come back?"

The Yuan Jiajia’s Yuan Lingling’s expression was also serious, and he only said for a long time: “There is a flaw in this matter. I think the immortal will be misunderstood!”

The little fairy ambassador whispered aloud and said: "I also feel misunderstood, so I have to call the Yuan family to ask. It is said that the matter that led to the immortal at that time was that he reported to the old gods to know, and then left for me. Hate the heavens in the roots of the world has brought a big disaster!"

As he spoke, his eyes turned like two swords, falling on the square face.

Until then, this messenger showed the imperfections of the monks in the Xiaoxianjie. Within the two eyes, it seemed to contain endless changes in the stars, and the souls of the gods, and the monks who were waiting for the monks, would look at him and I would fall into it. I don’t know. I was unable to extricate myself, but this gaze fell on the side of the square, but it seemed to sink into the sea, and there was no wave of sorrow. He still stood still in the same place, and did not move.

"You can't ask me about this. With my ability at the time, I can't kill you from the Taoist Heaven!"

Fang Xing’s eyes were stunned and he replied faintly.

The little fairy ambassador seems to be a little horrified at his qigong, his eyes are slightly condensed, and sneer: "Is it? Who killed it?"

Yuan Lingyi heard the words and immediately glanced at Fang Xing, suggesting that the party should not talk indiscriminately.

At that time, he was the one who was the most violent of the Han family ancestors who had hated the heavenly lord. The creator of this matter was very heavy, but together they found a place to go to hate, but there are seven ancestors. Involved in the Seventh Avenue system, once this kind of hatred broke out, it may cause a great war between the forces of the Xiaoxian world and the Tianyuan Taoist system. One sentence cannot be wrong.

"You are not dead from the hateful disciples. They are all blind, who killed, but still ask me?"

A sentence that is not yin and yang, but the face of the little fairy who is suddenly stabbed is extremely unpleasant.

"Nature people have told me that I just want to ask the Yuan family!"

But he did a good job of raising qi, but he still pressed his anger, and he asked.

"I am not your relative, why do you want to tell you this?"

The party lined up and answered, but if you say it, you must be mad at yourself.

"You... git!"

The messenger of the little fairyland finally couldn’t help it. The anger was photographed and the jade case was smashed. Behind him, more than a dozen followers also showed endless murder, just like a dozen swords. When I pointed it over, even the Yuan family couldn't help but frown. I looked at Fang Fang with all my dissatisfaction and seemed to feel that this little devil could not speak...

"Yuan Jiazhu, I am going to ask for courtesy, is your Yuan family like this attitude?"

The messenger of Xiaoxianjie had not angered, but did not shoot at Fangfang. He just yelled and asked Yuan Lingyi.

"No rules, speed to the sin to accompany the sin!"

It’s Yuan Lingyi’s look, and it’s ugly to see the extreme. I don’t want you to talk nonsense, but I’m not letting you mess up!

"With your sin, why don't you plead with me first?"

Fang Xing faces the unfathomable Yuan Jiajia, Yuan Lingyi, but his expression is also faint. Without a trace of anger: "I understand what you know, but you don't know what you think of me, these things that are confusing. Things are less to be done, really want to hit me with any idea, don’t think about it and say it directly, I still have to study, how can I have a heart to accompany you..."

Said, sneer and brushed the messenger of Xiaoxianjie and Yuan Lingyi, no longer talking, even turned directly to the temple, went two sentences but stopped, shouted: "Mom, this year's book can be I really didn't read it, I actually used idioms..."

"Hey, let go!"

Xiao Xianjie's face was ugly to the extreme, and looked coldly at Yuan Lingyi: "Yuan Jiazhu, this is the attitude of your Yuan family?"

Yuan Ling's face was also ugly to the extreme. He resisted not calling the party, took a deep breath, turned his head and looked at the messenger of the Xiaoxianjie. He said: "This child is inferior, lacks education, and the immortal asks for anger. However, Yuan actually wants to ask the last sentence. This matter can be big or small, and it is very wide-ranging. It is not a matter of my Yuan family. I want to ask Yuan to come here. What do you want to ask and say?"

"Yes, this is not something about your Yuan family, but it is not just that we are away from hating Tianxiang Palace..."

The emperor of Xiaoxianjie raised his head and looked at Yuan Lingyi with a cold look. The voice could not tell the seriousness of the dignity: "A certain family would only like to represent the small and small small and small in the Tianyuan continent in this year. Fairyland, come and ask you the unified sentence of Shenzhou Road..."

In the next sentence, he spoke amazingly: "...Oh, is it a war?" (To be continued.)

Ps: The plot of this time is in the low state of the protagonist. Many brothers seem to be anxious. Everything is written according to the outline. It can't be too anxious or too slow. In the medium term, it can still be based on the opinions of the big guys. Adjusting the progress, I can't dare now, there are too many clues, I have to follow the outline, and the adjustment will be chaotic, but you are in a hurry, and I have no bottom in my heart, then I have to be spoiled... OK, and the plotting of the plot will end soon. The next chapter will reveal all kinds of mysteries... I can’t help but vomit a sentence. In the end, the old ghost is still a newcomer. Everyone doesn’t believe in my strength... Will disappoint you!