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Song Yueyan doesn't understand Zicao's identity at all. Seeing that Bai Xiaobei doesn't pay any attention to her, she trembles with anger. If she isn't on the helicopter, she may turn around and leave.

When the helicopter landed in a mountainous area, a group of actors were in a daze. Is it to say that they are allowed to live in the wilderness?

The helicopter and the private plane left, leaving a group of people looking at each other.

"Everybody, keep up!" Bai Xiaobei looks at the terrain and waves at the crowd. Daqing is already leading the way.

The mountain road here is rugged, and the terrain is dangerous. It is not easy to walk at all. A group of big stars are staying. Where are we going?

"Mr. Bai, where are we going now? How far is it? "

A little star beauty can't help but ask, how did this run to the wild mountains? How do you film here?

Bai Xiaobei looked back at the stars who were not very good-looking on their faces and said with a smile, "just follow the mountain road for a few miles. If you can't walk, you can find someone to carry you."

"Qilishan road? How many miles can we walk in such a place? " Song Yueyan couldn't help it. Before that, a group performer ignored and despised herself. Now she has to suffer this kind of crime?

"It's just a few miles of mountain road. Let's go. If you can't walk, I'll find someone to carry you." This group of spoiled big stars, it is estimated that there has been no suffering for a long time?

The disciples of Taiji Bagua sect, Baihua palace, Kunlun, and a group of young girls from Qingyan village followed without hesitation.

Elena came first, and said the scenery with Miao Feifei with a smile, and they also left.

The international stars in Hollywood don't say anything. What can they say? One by one look at each other, can only slowly keep up with, wear high-heeled shoes suffer, walk to have to wrestle.

After walking more than ten steps, they just whine. Oh, my gosh, the assistants are flustered. The male stars are better, and the female stars in high-heeled shoes can't move their feet at all.

"Yanbin, ask some disciples to carry these spoiled stars on their backs."

If you go on like this, I'm afraid it won't be dark. Bai Xiaobei gives a sign to Yan Bin standing beside him.

Yan Bin's eyes lit up immediately. Don't mention him. The other disciples of Taiji Bagua sect all have green eyes. How can they get in touch with beautiful women in ordinary days? Only some little beauties who often go to Taiji Bagua sect for practice are only 14-5 years old. They are embarrassed to talk about it.

"OK!" Yanbin jumped up like a hungry wolf, but song Yueyan, who was still in ouch, didn't respond. She carried her shoulder directly. She turned around and carried her back on her back. Salty pig's hand dragged people's buttocks.

Suddenly, her face was sour, and song Yueyan screamed.

"What are you doing? Put down Yueyan quickly, you, you quickly put down! "

Soft song Yueyan assistant a pair of small fists to kill you, like a wounded quail, very nervous.

"You're a sissy. Stay with me." Yanbin was disgusted with goosebumps and glared with ferocious eyes. Not to mention the assistant, even song Yueyan was scared.

"You, you put me down!" Song Yueyan's face is red. If she was photographed, she would not be in a uproar after going back? You know, she's never been married. She's been clean.

"Send it down. Can you walk? What are you doing Yanbin drank a lot, and a group of disciples with green eyes suddenly jumped on them and screamed.

Some have no goal, even beautiful assistant, make-up artist all carried away, leaving a group of male stars shivering, is this going to film? How do you feel like you're in a pack of wolves?

These beauty stars face red one by one, these salty pig hands are too direct, a stem of male stars are envied.

As soon as they set off, these stars felt like they were sitting on an off-road vehicle, not only did they not feel a little bumpy, but also they were extremely fast.

"These shameless..." Bai Xiaobei is speechless. He just makes them wear high-heeled shoes on their backs, but even the assistant makeup artist does not let go.

"Your name is bazaar, aren't you? I can't help you. I can't help you

Bai Xiaobei sees those actor assistant make-up artist in the back and greets Bai Ze.

Baize arched his hand and said, "yes, Shizu!"

Elena couldn't help laughing and said, "this is on the right track before it's filmed? And the master. "

Bai Xiaobei laughs and doesn't explain. He can't say that he is really the ancestor of others?

Kunlun's disciples are more gentlemanly. They treat female assistant makeup artists and other things with the help of female disciples. Male stars are all supported by male disciples, which can be said to be like flying.

These people are shocked, no matter how difficult the road, these people are walking on the ground.

"To die With a roar, a wild bird flew out of the mountain ahead. Bai Xiaobei's face changed and said, "everyone stop! Yanbin, take all their cell phone cameras. "

Yanbin is teasing song Yueyan, smell speech does not hesitate to put down song Yueyan, immediately go to collect mobile phone.The figure of Daqing is running from the top of the mountain. Behind it, there is a figure full of black gas.

"Stop coming!" Peng Yun, a foundation building monk in Kunlun, felt the evil smell and rushed up immediately. His sword, which was shining with light, flashed in front of the burning black figure.

"Die!" Master Peng's face turns sharp and round? Even the leader, there is no such pressure?

"Amitabha Mu Chen shouts the name of Buddha, and the shadow is coming.

When the black air was scattered, Bai Xiaobei was stunned and frowned: "immortal mountain man Ding Shen? You... "

"Ding Shen, the immortal mountain man Who is this? Why are you so familiar? " Ding Shen is possessed by the devil. His heart is broken. He is possessed by the devil. It will not take long for the whole person to die.

"You stop me, kill you all!" Ding Shen's eyes flashed red and his hands trembled. A long red sword and a dark short sword appeared in his hand.

The sword of mother and son is the envy of the ancestors of sharpening sword.

When Peng Yun gritted his teeth and wanted to take out the sword, Daqing took the lead to welcome him. His body burned with blue flame in an instant, and his huge body became larger by several circles.

"Da Qing, don't kill him, just uniform." Daqing is a Ning Dan spirit beast. It is not a problem to deal with Ding Shen who is possessed by the devil and runs out of oil.

"Die, beast! Ha ha ha Ding Shen laughed, and his mother and son's swords twinkled with evil light.

Daqing is furious. Why are you animals? The demon king's claws flash and countless claw shadows tear to Ding Shen.

"There's something wrong with the sword." Mu Chen came to Bai Xiaobei's side and said, "this sword is very evil. The humanity has been eroded and there is no salvation."

Ding Shen's mother and son sword, constantly pouring into the black breath into Ding Shen's body, even Bai Xiaobei can see that this sword is despised by them.

"It's a pity that Liu Sansheng and I were proud of each other." Bai Xiaobei understands and shakes his head. Ding Shen is suddenly crazy, probably because he met them last time.

"Swallow whirls!" Ding Shen laughs wildly. He is like a willow swallow. His sword light splits to Daqing in all directions. His body is floating.

The big green is too strong. The sword light can't even break the blue flame. With a mouth, a green fire spurts to Ding Shen.

All the people below were shocked. The breath of terror, and the green fire wolf running in the air on the fire cloud, only the spirit beast of Ning Dan can do it!

As for those stars have been petrified in general, what do you see? Some people have begun to pinch their own face, after all, this is too unrealistic.

"Return of the swallow!" Instead of avoiding it, Ding Shen turned to meet the blue flame.

The sword light collided with the flame, and the sky was full of green fire, like the fire trees and silver flowers scattered. Ding Shen flew upside down and struggled to get up.

The body has appeared a trace of cracks, like a mud puppet about to collapse, a trace of pain on the old face.

"Whoosh!" The sword suddenly flew up and stabbed Ding into Ding Shen's body in Bai Xiaobei's astonished eyes. Ding Shen's face turned white for a moment. His mother and son's swords cut through the sky and flew away as if they had wisdom.

"Want to go!" Bai Xiaobei opened his mouth, and the light of the sword flew out. In a blink of an eye, he stopped Zimu sword. Under his control, he fought with Zimu sword.

The sword pill flying sword, which has been promoted to the top-grade spirit tool, is not in the ascendant, which makes Bai Xiaobei slightly surprised.

"Photo!" After all, there was no one to control it. Zimu sword was soon shot down by Jianwan flying sword. Bai Xiaobei waved his hand, and Zimu sword fell into his hands.

The mother and son sword fell into her hands and struggled like a living creature. However, after being trapped by Bai Xiaobei with Buddhism, she became honest.

"Black swallow!" Bai Xiaobei looks at the black long sword, but he doesn't think it is a real top-grade flying sword.

"Master Ding Shen!" Bai Xiaobei walked past and bowed his hand. Ding Shen's heart cracked and his body collapsed. He was about to change his way.

"Thanks a lot..." Ding Shen, an immortal mountain man, saw a trace of relief in his eyes and said, "don't be controlled by this sword. If it has been suppressed for a lifetime, let it have a chance. Fortunately, I can detect it quickly. Otherwise, the village will be in danger..."

"Free Dust to dust, earth to earth... "

In everyone's eyes, the immortal mountain man's old body dissipated like powder and turned into fine sand.

"Good bye, master." Bai Xiaobei bowed his hands to salute the immortal mountain people of the awe inspiring generation and thus transformed the way.

"Amitabha Wood Chen slightly closed his eyes and read the curse of death.

"Farewell to the elder!" Peng Yun, the Kunlun foundation building friar, led his disciples to salute together. Actually, it was Ding Shen, an immortal mountain man. This was the figure who had fought Kunlun with the sword sharpening ancestor for many times.

All the disciples saluted respectfully and looked at Ding Shen, who turned into fine sand. More people doubted that they were dreaming.

As for those star celebrities and assistant makeup artists, they are either paralyzed or pale with fear. What is this? They seem to understand something by now."Mu Chen, is there any way to erase their memory?" When Ding Shen is seen by so many people, Bai Xiaobei also has a headache.

"Don't worry, elder martial brother. Give it to Mu Chen." Wood Chen tiny smile, erase the memory is more difficult, but let them forget, fuzzy, or very simple.

"Wipe it out when you get there." Bai Xiaobei had a slight breath, otherwise it would have been very troublesome.

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