The next day. Seven nights early in the morning, I came to the door of Ningqi, and my eyes showed the color of expectation. Yesterday, Ouyang Kedi told him many things to pay attention to at the beginning of the practice. Ouyang Ke’s enemy thought that seven nights could not remember so much when he When I repeat the seven nights, the seven nights are all backed up.

I was shocked by the Ouyang Ke enemy. I felt that this mortal is not very simple. Perhaps this is why Ning Qi wants to teach his practice.

Half a ring, the door opened, Ning Qi recruited a wave of seven nights, and a little night into the room.

"You don't have a spiritual root in your body. If you take the usual path, the progress of the practice is very slow. Maybe you haven't made it to your foundation, you will die because Shouyuan is exhausted."

Ning Qi smiled.

"Please teach my brother Bei Xuan!"

Seven nights of arching.

Last night, he had heard that Ouyang said that he did not have a spiritual root, but he did not care for seven nights. As long as he wanted to practice, there was no reason to try it!

Ning Qi smiled and reached for a light shot on the brain of the seven nights.

"Prison guard dragon elephant Gong..." Seven nights looked at Ning Qi, and his eyes gradually showed ecstasy color. This set of exercises in his mind, although not yet practiced, but also felt it was seven nights. Not ordinary, because in addition to the general outline, there are another thirty-three sub-classes, just one kind, I am afraid it is extremely unacceptable.

s method!

"The practice has been taught to you, and the rest of you feel it, I really don't understand, come back and ask me."

Ning Qi smiled.

"Thank you for the big brother of Bei Xuan!"

In the seven nights, a touch of moving color appeared, and the courtesy of the ceremony, turned and left.

After leaving for seven nights, Ning Qi’s figure disappeared into the room again.

.........

"Isn't the North Xuan predecessor ever had a room door?"

"Master, Bei Xuan seniors have been submerging in the room."

"Well, then don't bother Bei Xuan's predecessors, go and let the guys at the door send them away."

"Yes!" More and more monks came to visit the Liuli Mountain Villa. The glass fairy did not appear at the beginning, but then did not show up, but let the children responsible for sending these monks, this situation lasted for a full month. Left and right, suddenly from a certain day, no more monks came to the Liuli Villa

Duoer and others were relieved, and thought that a stable day could pass, but as time went by, even a monk did not appear, which made the girls feel something wrong.

One day, Duo was angry to find the glass fairy.

"Master, there are rumors outside that the North Xuan predecessors killed the black scorpion demon! No wonder those monks did not dare to come to visit, not because the North Xuan predecessors did not see them, but they did not dare!"

"裘莫仙!"

There is a cold awn in the eyes of the glazed fairy, and the people of the glazed mountain village will not leak out.

"Master, Zhai Moxian must deliberately spread this news, I want the monks of the dreams to come to the North Xuan predecessors to revenge!"

Duo’s angry road, “I knew that day, let the North Xuan predecessor kill Meng Moxian!”

"I know this thing, go on, pay attention to this time and see if there are any strange faces in Qinglong City."

Glass fairy road.

"Yes!"

Duo nodded and turned away.

.........

Positive valve. "Hey, glass fairy, let you be proud, even if the repair is high, how about it? Kill one of the seventy-two devils of Dream Road, still want to have a good day? Wait for this news to pass to the magical scorpion In the ear, how can I send a monk to the black sorcerer when I want to come to the Dream Road?

Revenge? Otherwise, what is the face of the dream? Hahaha..." There was a smug color in the eyes of Mo Moxian. The heart was very deflated. When the news was just released some time ago, he was also very scared. He was afraid to find the door to the glass-side villa, and specially let the disciples below. Pay attention to the movement of Qinglong City, and found that there is no reaction in Liuli Mountain Villa.

After that, he was relieved in his heart. He thought that the glass fairy did not expect that he would spread the news. After all, there were so many people present on that day, and everyone was suspected!

"I didn't expect the righteous monk to care about the face of my dreams?"

A chuckle rang behind the 裘莫仙.

The expression of Mo Moxian suddenly became extremely stiff, and he turned his head in a dull manner. His eyes were horrified. Behind him, stood a young monk, dressed in a white robe, looking like a fairy, but the other That sentence has already admitted that he is born!

Dream Magic Monk!

When did this person appear behind him? The body of Meng Xianxian shivered.

"You, you are..."

裘莫仙呆呆的道.

"In the next step, I have seen the Lord of the Tuen Mun."

Step light smile.

"Steps, steps..." After Moxun heard the name, he suddenly fell into endless fear. The name of the light dust, such as the thunder, is an old monster who has lived for many years, and the dreams are four times. One of the monks, as early as when he was a refining monk, the other party was already

The robbery monk was contaminated with a lot of blood of the right way. The monks of the Tiandao sect had a proper period of death and the hands of the monk died in the hands of the light dust. For many years, the Tiandao sect did not even avenge the vengeance, which proved that the other’s cultivation was strong. To what extent...

With a bang, Mo Moxian was in front of the light dust, while begging for mercy: "The predecessors are going to kill me, don't kill me..."

"Don't be afraid, you care so much about the face of my dreams, that you and I are also the same people. I am killing you. After today, you will be merged into my dreams."

Step light smile.

Mo Moxian took a moment, but he immediately responded, and simply promised: "Thank you for the predecessors to take in, from today, the righteous valve is merged into the dream!"

The angle of the dusty mouth is slightly raised. "So now, can you tell me what the appearance of the Liuli Mountain Villa looks like, what is the origin, and **** the black ancestors of my dreams?"

"What is it like?"

Mo Moxian took a moment and tried to think back. He found that he could not remember the appearance of Ning Qi, because he dared to use the light to aim at Ning Qi from the beginning to the end, dare not look straight.

"Oh, don't remember what it looks like, the origin?"

The light dust laughed. Mo Moxian suddenly found that the light dust seemed to speak very well, and his heart suddenly sighed. He whispered: "When I was in the glass village, I went to the glass fairy to inquire about the origin of this person, but the glass fairy is very tight. A little useful news doesn't tell me, but that person on that day.

How did he kill the black ancestors, but he saw it with his own eyes..." After that, he began to describe the scene he saw on his own day.