"In this case, I will stay in the dream road in the future, just, you go with me to a place." The old man in the black robe sneered, as for the maple leaf star, he has long been indifferent, the identity of the ancestors is not exposed, right He said that there is no difference. Right now, he is going to see who killed his ninth son! In the hands of the old man in the black robe, there is a powder, that is his ninth
The name of the child! His nine sons, the youngest of them, are also the most valued by him. When he was less than seven hundred years old, he broke through to the late Yuan Ying, and he was hopeful in the future. Therefore, he concealed the identity of the ninth son. He practiced in the Dream Road, but helped him to establish a sect in the Great Wasteland.
Being a right way monk!
However, just today, he feels that the ninth child's name card is different, take it out and see it, it has become a powder! !
"My son, no matter who killed you, today, is destined to flow into the river!" The old man in the black robe suddenly burst into the air, and his ancestors saw it, and he stunned. He had intended to help his ancestor. Revenge, killing the boy of Ouyang Ke enemy, and regaining his magic weapon by the way. I didn’t expect the ancestor to fly away immediately. Did the ancest know that he came
All the encounters of Scorpio?
Read this, the eternal ancestors quickly broke through the air and chased the old man.
Yucang Valley. Because Guzhu and Qin Lie and others died, there were only a few Jindan period monks left in the Yuwu Valley. After they learned the news, they did not hesitate to take the strongest beast in the Imperial Beast Valley and left the place. Only some of the foundations and refining period monks are not willing to be a good place for the Ayutthaya, which still has a good aura. They still choose to stay, but they are not staying in the valley, but they are hiding in the mountains. Killed several sects, and the power of enmity is countless. Even if there is a rumor outside the rumor that the Beast Valley and the Dream Road are too shallow, many forces are afraid to come to the door.
Enmity, but they are also afraid of any power regardless of disregard, directly to the door to revenge.
Two figures appeared above the Beast Valley.
On the way to the road, the eternal ancestors had already known about why this ancestor came here, and quickly said: "The ancestors, there are still some refining monks left here, disciples to catch them?"
The black robe old man nodded faintly.
The ancestors of the eternal sacs saw the shape, and the figure was slightly moved. It disappeared in the same place. When it appeared again, the left and right hands were holding two sorcerer monks who looked terrified.
"Predecessors, we are no longer a monk in the Beast Valley, but also invited the seniors to show their mercy, let me go!"
The two refining monks were scared and timid, and they were horrified. They were still meditating on the cross in the last second, and they were suppressed by the next second. They were really regretful. They knew that they should decisively leave. Yuwu Valley, should not be greedy for the aura of this place.
"Who is your lord, who was killed?"
The black robe old man faint.
The two of them glimpsed, and suddenly the eyes were horrified. The appearance and dressing of the old man in black robes, as well as the breath of the body, reminded them of a place!
Dream Road!
Is the rumor true? Is the Guzhen really a monk of the Dream Road?
When the two thought of this, their hearts suddenly sighed, and one of them quickly said: "This predecessor, our valley owner died in the Liuli Mountain Villa, I heard that the glass fairy is please come back as a helper, it seems to be called Bei Xuan!"
“Glass Villa?”
The black robe old man faintly said: "Orientation."
The two quickly pointed out the location of Qinglong City. The old man in the black robe turned and walked away. When he saw the ancestors, he laughed and smashed the throats of the two people and chased the old man.
The two of them did not expect to die. They all said everything they knew, and they still couldn’t escape the dead end.
Below, many people who noticed that the refining period of the refining period saw this scene, did not even have the courage to collect the corpse, and packed up the family, and quickly left the Yuwu Valley. At this point, the Yuwu Valley completely became empty. Not even a monk left...
Qinglong City.
Liuli Mountain Villa.
"Liquor Fairy, when you sent someone to subpoena, the old man happened to be out of the sect, unable to come to help in time, but also hope that the glazed fairy is not strange."
An old man smiled and glared at the glazed fairy, and he exudes the smell of Yuan Ying in the late period. It is the place where the singer and the sacred beast are the same.
A few taunts of the Ouyangke enemy and the glass of the prostitute disciple reveal a hint of taunting.
"The old man, this matter has passed."
The glass fairy smiled.
"Yes, yes, it has already passed. I wonder if the North Xuan predecessor can be there?"
Mo Moxian laughed.
"Before the North Xuan predecessors have left, when will the specific woman come back, the little girl does not know, is it better to come back next time?"
The glass fairy smiled.
"This way..."
There was a disappointment in the eyes of Mo Moxian, then nodded.
When the glass fairy and other people sent Mo Zhen to leave, the two figures suddenly came from afar and landed in front of everyone.
"Ok?"
The appearance of the glass fairy and other people changed slightly, and a hint of vigilance appeared in the eyes. Ouyang Ke’s enemy sucked a cold breath after seeing the ancestors.
"This old guy's nose is a dog? Can this be chased?" The ancestors were as surprised as he was. When he was approaching Qinglong City, he realized that he was getting closer and closer to Ouyang Kejian because He moved his hands and feet on the Ouyangke enemy, and he could sense his position anytime and anywhere. When he read this, the ancestors suddenly remembered this one.
The purpose of this ancestor’s trip is not related to the guy who once collected his own magic weapon and saved Ouyang Ke’s enemy.
"The two men are..."
Some Mou Xian looked at the eccentric ancestors and the old black robes. When he saw the appearance of the old black robes, he suddenly became scared and pale.
"Black, black, devil?"
"Oh, do you know me?"
The black sly looked a glimpse of Mo Xian.
The fear in Mo Xin’s heart has almost overflowed from the eyelids. The subconscious retreats backwards and makes jokes. How can he not recognize the black-headed demon head? This is the existence of a fit period, which is stronger than the magical period. Among the dreams, one of the seventy-two devils!
In his righteousness, there is a portrait of a black scorpion demon. His master confessed to him. If you encounter a character at the 72nd level of the Demon Road, you are begging for mercy, not shame!
"Black 煞 煞?" The glazed look suddenly became very dignified, and the palm of the hand firmly grasped the jade slip that Ning Qi gave her. She did not expect that the dream road would send a proper period of monk to this, I don’t know Ningqi. Can her jade slippery resist the existence of the fit period? There is not much confidence in the heart of the glass...