v6 Chapter 1164： Greed and awake

The first one hundred and sixty-four chapters of greed and sobriety

Qingyang bird!

Born to have a spell to devour souls.

One of the sacred beasts of the spirits, it is the natural enemy of many ghosts in the Yin division.

Of course, it’s just a little bit of a blue shadow that has been transformed by the power of magic weapon.

But this is so, it is more than enough to deal with the ghosts in front of you.

"go with!"

Qinglian layman scorned, and the wings of the birds were drawn through a beautiful arc. The sound of ghosts and wolverines echoed in the ears.

That is nearly a hundred sinister ghosts, but the momentary effort, all return to the land, but the rest of the cultivators, there is no such treasure of power, regardless of the shemale, there are no monks, even the old monsters of the Yuan Ying class.

As time went by, the scene not only did not have a tendency to improve, but the chaos was out of control.

What is even more terrifying is that this strange beam of light is not just in front of you.

The true face of Xuanyuan City is a huge altar, which is divided into five layers of gold, wood and fire.

At this time, the five black columns of light, towering into the clouds, the yin from the above, constantly condensed into a terrible ghost.

Of course, from the strength point of view, Xuanyuan City at this time, brought together the elites from the various branches of Tianyun Twelve, plus those scattered retreats around the place, called the master.

Compared with the ghosts of yin and qi, in fact, it is better than the number of money, and it should not fall under the circumstance.

But once the monks are fighting each other, at most the disciples of the same sect will gather together to defend the enemy. The consequences of doing so naturally cannot form a joint force.

Secondly, not to mention the entanglement of the two people of the shemale, that is, between the various sects, and even the privates of the monks, there will be no hatred.

After all, the cultivation of the immortal world is full of blood and rain, what is the hatred of the father, the hate of the wife, is not uncommon in this place.

But before, because there is law enforcement to make it exist, no one dares to ***, but now...

In the midst of chaos, it is natural to have revenge and enmity.

But the biggest confusion is not the two.

It is the treasure of the earth.

Don't forget, before the accident happened, there was a *** transaction here. There are hundreds of shops in the city. Various shops are more like dotted, countless, from the shepherd and the two families. Treasures, all gathered together, the value can not be estimated.

Among the cultivators, after all, the rich family is a minority. Most people can only enjoy their eyes and sneak in the dark.

This chaotic situation is indeed dangerous. It can be changed from a different angle. It is also a good time to fish in troubled waters.

So most of the monks, as long as they were not attacked by those ghosts, were busy picking up treasures, and many more *** hit them.

Killing, robbing, and the **** are a lot of masters, but most of their energy uses internal friction.

Therefore, the strength of the ghost is obviously weaker than them, but it has the upper hand.

"The lack of erection and the plot!"

Qinglian's brows are wrinkled. These guys really don't know how to live and die, but he doesn't have the time to go over, even if it's dead.

Poor people hate.

He didn't care how many people the demon and the two would lose, and it was only Luo's plot that made him worry.

The fact that the other party has made such a big battle is not just to vent their anger, but what is their true purpose.

It is not clear at this point that Qinglian layman is restless.

After all, the seven major sects and Luo Jiaqiu are like the sea. If the other party is really resurgent, whether it is Wanfozong or their Songfeng Academy, they will never be out of the game.

The map of the comprehension will be rewritten.

This involves the interests of everyone!

and many more……

If the salted fish turned over, it would be more than just people, the old monsters of the Yaozu, and don’t want to be peaceful and relaxed.

The Huitong of Wanfozong is still alive and dead, but the nine-headed ancestors are still sitting in the city.

At the beginning, he sneered at the fear of the uncle, but now things have happened, but as the saying goes, it is not too late to swear, the old monsters should always show.

As the saying goes, the sky is falling, there is a high first to stand up, since this old monster is in, why should he sit uneasy.

Qinglian layman thought of this, the tight heartstring could not help but relax.

Of course, he can't really look at it.

A little bit, this person turned into a thrilling rainbow and flew to the giant buildings in the city center.

There is the city government, also known as the Xuanyuan Temple.

The nine ancestors lived here.

......

The entire Xuanyuan City was in chaos.

In an inconspicuous corner of Nancheng, there are about 100 cultivators, and the costumes should be the disciples of the same sect. They are forming a battle against the enemy.

Although there are ghosts and ghosts here, there is still a small amount of distance from the light column.

After all, there are no masters in this small square city, but many monks have made a big fight for the treasures scattered on the ground.

Some people also swept through the group of monks with unscrupulous eyes. The situation has developed to the present, and it has long been smashed to the point where it is out of control. The monks not only pick up the treasures that fall on the ground, but even see those who are weaker than themselves and have blatant shots. Strong grab.

Law enforcement makes it hard to say that there is some smashing guys who don’t even let them go.

Xuanyuan City Lingguang burst, full of blood and fire everywhere.

The monks and the ghosts and ghosts, the monks and the demon, the monks and the monks, have been beaten...

Before the trade fair, I am afraid that no one expected that this would be the result.

However, in the low-end square market in front of us, this group of monks has counted many people, although they also bring a lot of treasures, but no one dares to shoot.

There are also a minimum of strength measurement for grabbing things. There are hundreds of monks in this group, and one-third of them are cultivators above the condensate period. Although there are no old monsters in the Yuan Ying period, the strength cannot be insulted.

"Missy, what should we do now?" is talking about an old man who needs to be white, as if he is in his early forties, but his spirit is very good. This is a late-cultivator.

And the people who are guarded by the people are actually a young girl. It looks like a double-decade, tall and beautiful, with a good gesture, with an extravagance.

It is Lu Yinger this woman.

As a result, the identity of this group of monks is also coming out.

Baixuan Pavilion!

Lu Yinger looked at the light column in the distance, and took care of the haircut. The pretty face flashed a bit of worry.

The young master has not heard for a long time.

Although she believes that Lin Xuan’s wit can be used to meet the difficult situation, it is always worrying.

From the scene of chaos, Lu Yinger faintly smelled an unusual atmosphere. Don't look at her as a woman. It is only a condensed period, but it is limited by Linggen's qualifications, but this woman's mind is very clever. Otherwise, even with the help of Biyun Mountain, it is impossible to develop a small shop into the Baixuan Pavilion of the current hegemony.

Although the strength is put in Yunzhou, it is nothing, but the district is less than two hundred years old. It is very remarkable to have such achievements.

This woman is very big.

To judge things accurately, and like Lin Xuan, have a cautious personality.

A little thought, Lu Yinger's lips and lips opened slightly: "Huang Bo, the order is going down, everyone like the South Gate breaks out, we leave this right and wrong."

"Missy, chances are rare, we don't take the opportunity to grab some treasures?"

The face of the old man in the late stage of the condensate was flashing a strange color. The other cultivators of the Baixuan Pavilion also apparently showed greed.

It’s Zheng Hao’s gimmick, and it’s not exempt from customs: “Uncle Shi, the opportunity is rare. Everyone is in troubled waters, why are we leaving?”

"Xiao Nizi, I don't know what, I don't know how to fish, I will take care of myself. I won't lose the pie in this day. Behind the benefits, there may be a cliff, waiting for you. If you look at the five black beams, don't you feel it." What's wrong?" Lu Yinger's eyebrows fretting, not taking it for granted.

"Missy's words are good, but even those light beams can produce ghosts and ghosts, but they can't compete with the high-level of the shepherds." The old man said so.

"On the surface, but in case this is only the beginning of the conspiracy, in short, the money is a foreign body, everyone is not easy to embark on the road of cultivation, is it unclear, or Huang Bo, you are going to resist the cabinet. The words of the Lord?" Lu Yinger said that the tone became awkward.

"I don't dare to belong."

The old man stayed and stood up.

Although in terms of cultivation, he is two levels higher than Lu Yinger, but the Baixuan Pavilion can unify the state, Lu Yinger strategizes, and the reputation in Zongmen is naturally different.

Under the resolute control of her, the Baixuan Pavilion never dared to care for the second person.

The order is forbidden. Although Huang Lao is the late stage of the condensate, he will never dare to challenge the authority of the lord.

Lu Yinger sank the hole below, and his eyes swept over the faces of everyone around him. Wherever they went, the monks were all low-eyed, and no one dared to touch her eyes. Zheng Zheng also shrunk his head, Shi Shu I usually have a good time, but I can make a living, but it really makes people feel awkward.

“Is there anyone else who has any objections?”

"The subordinates are obeying Miss Das." The monks said in unison.

"Yeah." Lu Yinger nodded, and the pretty face showed a satisfactory color. The jade hand sighed: "Go."

Suddenly, all kinds of dawning lights up, the original Xuanyuan City has an air ban, only law enforcement and the late monks of Yuan Ying can fly, after the emergence of the change, all the banned arrays have lost their effect, which is also Lu Yinger eager to leave. one of the reasons.

The young master said that there is no big mistake in caution. Before the situation is clear, Lu Yinger would rather miss the opportunity and never risk easily.

Fortunately, where they are, not far from the city gate.

......

the other side.

"Get out!"

The dream is like a cry, and I can clearly make it into a normal female repair. Why do you always have so many people who don’t have long eyes.

At this time, Xuanyuan City became more and more chaotic. In addition to robbing the treasures, some of the outstanding female practitioners were also seen by many evil school monks.

There are a lot of magical magical powers, using the techniques of yin and yang, can quickly improve the realm. In the usual secret city auction, Ding furnace is a hot commodity. At this moment, many people have begun to start.

I can dress up this time, and I am repaired to be both low and unobtrusive. The dream can only be attributed to this guy in front of me, with no eyes.

"Oh, little girl, courage is quite big, a district of a smart period monk, but also dare to run to Xuanyuan City, it seems that it must be born in a certain family, rest assured, this is the appearance of the body, the Lord still can not see, I Don't rob the color, go back and let the 妳 family take tens of thousands of spar to redeem it..."

It turned out to be a kidnapping.

But this guy does have no eyes, and the monks in the district have dared to play the idea of ​​the first female repair in Yunzhou. The next scene can be imagined, naturally it is the ending of the soul.

The dream looked like a beam of light that went straight into the sky, and the pretty face showed a few minutes.

It seems that it is really a plot of Luo family, myself... Do you want to take this drowning water?

......

On the other side, there is more unlucky than her.

The dream is like a kidnapper who has not seen his eyes. Tian Xiaojian has really caught up with the robbery.

And not one or two.

A group of evils blocked him in a dark corner.

Tian Xiaojian sighed, who made him look so handsome, although dressed as a women's clothing, although not the color of the country, but also more attractive than the average beauty.

And in order not to attract attention, but also used the gas...

When people are unlucky, they should stuff their teeth with cold water. The last time they went to a square city, they could meet the four elders of the Valley of Souls.

And that **** old monster is not only a big monk in the late Yuan Ying, but the body is a psychic zombie.

Being looked at by this kind of heterogeneity, Tian Xiaojian’s depression can be imagined, but he is not so irritating. How does Yuan Ying’s existence exist in the late period? The magic weapon does not need to be said. Tian Xiaojian’s tri-color mysterious ice is also a small plus, plus this guy’s jealousy. Not at all under Lin Xuan.

So after a lot of wits, the unlucky four elders were killed by Xiaojian.

The other side's repair status is not the same, Tian Xiaojian naturally got a lot of benefits, such as the zombie's ***, Tian Xiaojian found that humans can practice, and have a good forging effect.

Of course, I will not retreat to the end, as my own major ***, but take the essence, go to its dross, minor repairs, it is also very good for yourself.

I did not expect that in this square city, I met the guy who wanted to rob the color, but the number of **** who didn't have long eyes was the same, but it was the monk who was without exception.

Tian Xiaojian didn't look in the eyes, and there was no time to slowly wear them. There was a hint of ridicule in the corner of his mouth. He no longer converges on his own breath.

The terrible spiritual pressure descended from the sky. Today's little sword is only one step away from the medium term. This time, in the city of Xuanyuan, it is to find the advanced elixir. I did not expect it to be wrapped up by these unintentional bastards.

Originally in order to compete for the "vesting" of Tian Xiaojian, these evils were almost hit, and it was known that the disaster had fallen from the sky, and the lamb that was originally to be slaughtered suddenly became the old monster of the Yuan Ying period.

The monks face each other, and then the faces are white as paper.

"Fairy, this is a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding of the big day, the younger generation is just a joke."

"Yeah, fairy, the younger is actually boring, so come over and have a joke."

......

The monks swallowed a spit, and for a moment, they couldn’t think of any good excuses, one or two, laughing and opening their mouths.

Tian Xiaojian is naturally unmoved. This guy is also a smug master. Even the words are not even talked. The direct gowns are stunned, and the dark mists of the ghosts are swarming out from him, calling out for those evil repairs. Even without screaming ***, all the people have all become blood.

This mystery is extremely powerful, but it is obviously not from the mysterious Dafa.

After all, the fairy road is bumpy, and there is no such thing as Lin Xuan.

Dealing with those guys who don’t have long eyes, Tian Xiaojian’s pupils shrink and look at the five beams of light around them.

Lu Yinger can judge whether it is inappropriate, not to mention the guys.

Although it is not clear what the beginning and the end of the matter, it is certain that there is a conspiracy in the middle.

This place should not be left for a long time.

Anyway, the spirits that are needed have already arrived, and Tian Xiaojian turned into a gray stunned rainbow, and also flew like a gate closer to himself.

......

Of course, it is not only Lu Yinger and Tian Xiaojian that make the same choice. In fact, most of the immortals have seen that the situation is not right, but the greed of people is endless.

They are not willing to give up the benefits at their fingertips.

Therefore, the **** and the two races, the number of people who choose to leave is quite large, but in terms of proportion, it is insignificant. More than 90% of the people have chosen to stay and continue to kill and rob.

The chaos of Xuanyuan City did not diminish the signs of calming down.

......

"Oh, the more chaotic the better."

More than a hundred miles away, Luo’s ancestors laughed loudly, and his voice echoed in the cave at the bottom of the ground.

On the high stone platform in the center of the stone room, the model of Xuanyuan City is still well placed.

However, the entire city was covered with a layer of black gas, and there were countless meters of light in the black gas.

Weak and inconspicuous, but the number has reached the extreme, with hundreds of thousands.

As time goes by, many light spots are gradually extinguished.

"A light spot represents a monk or a demon monk." The Luo family ancestors explained slowly: "When these people die for a third, borrowing their soul power, the Huangquan altar can be opened... ”

"It turns out that." The surrounding Luo family monks nodded again and again, and both faces showed excitement.

"Old ancestors, some light spots ran outside the city." A woman's voice was introduced into the ear, needless to say, it is the female cultivator named Luo Zi comb.

"It's okay, the people who walked are only a few, but others are enough for our blood sacrifice." Luo Jia's ancestors showed a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Once, when do we act?"

"Zi Cong, staying in the air, now is not the time."

"Oh." The white robe monk nodded and his face showed a respectful color.

......

On the other side, there is no river.

Luo’s ancestors counted, but they never dreamed that someone had already gotten ahead of him.

In a simple stone cave.

Ouyang Qin's heart was flushed, and she dreamed that Lin Xuan would propose such a solution.

In fact, Lin Xuan is also very embarrassing, but since the words have been exported, they will simply go out.

Ask yourself, I don’t have the slightest idea of ​​taking advantage of it, but I am thinking about Ouyang’s injury.

This is also a way to no way. In addition to the double repairs, Lin Xuan’s extensive knowledge can’t be solved.

Biting his teeth, he began to explain like a girl with a blushing face.