Chapter 2452

"Morangea, what do you mean?"

Jinli looked at the corpses of venomous snakes all over the place and trembled with anger: "you sent out all the Heisha youchan, the treasure of your town and courtyard, for the sake of an ordinary disciple?!

Is it worth it? "

"There's no value not worth it."

Mo Lanye's cold voice was heard by all the disciples of the beautiful snake Academy: "who dares to move a hair of younger martial brother? I will let you die!"

In the face of such hegemonic and cruel words, none of the disciples of the beautiful snake academy dare to look up. They all move away from their eyes in fear.

"Well, you morangea, this is forcing me to tear my face with you black toad yard!"

Jinli's face was overcast and furious: "in this case, it's no wonder that Jin doesn't want to be a member of the same family."

He suddenly took out a bamboo flute from his arms and blew a sharp melody around him.

"Hiss -"

"hiss --"

in the poisonous fog around, suddenly come a huge boa constrictor.

These boa constrictors are not only huge in size, but also full of poisonous gas, which can only be compared with those small snakes flying far away.

The snake tide immediately wrapped the black toad yard.

Moran Ye looks like water, indifferent eyes at the front.

...

in the room, Wangcai is restless and hovers around Yehong.

"Who dares to move a hair of younger martial brother? I will let you die!"

The voice of Mo LAN ye from the ear makes Ye Hong's mind complicated.

"If you offer with sincerity, how can I hold back?"

Slightly sigh, night Hong is determined.

Think of it as a branch task outside the main line.

After the decision, these days the heart of depression suddenly dissipated.

His eyes are clear and his mind is open-minded.

Wangcai, who is wandering around, seems to have found something strange about Yehong. Suddenly, he turns his head and finds a layer of black light coming out of Yehong's body.

From this light, Wangcai feels an absolute power!

If you accidentally encounter this black awn...

"absolutely will die!"

The idea came into his mind. Wangcai was so scared that he fell on the ground, shivering and afraid to move.

"Younger martial brother Gu, things are not good!

That old gold man seems to be acting seriously!

While the elder martial sister is dragging outside, I'll take you out of the secret passage to avoid the wind...

as soon as the fiery FA Qiqi just pushed the door and entered, he suddenly turned on a pair of deep black eyes of Yehong.

From this pair of eyes, FA Qiqi seems to have seen the sun and the moon running in parallel, the mountains and rivers running, the heaven and earth collapsing, and the stars completely destroyed...

at this moment, FA Qiqi only felt that the person in front of him was no longer the shy and introverted Mr. Gu.

But a strange and powerful man!

He just stayed where he was, completely forgetting what he was here for.

In the night Hong plans to hand, the ear is slightly moved.

Then the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked and the light of God was put away.

It looks like he doesn't have to do it.

With the night of the God hung up, the powerful pressure in the room also dispersed.

Wangcai breathed heavily, but his body still did not dare to get up.

And FA Qiqi was also paralyzed, almost like Wangcai beside him, and gasped for breath.

On the back of a group of cool, actually unconsciously out of a cold sweat.

"Gu..."

FA Qiqi is eager to ask what happened just now, but the normally smooth voice of Mr. Gu can't shout out at this moment.

Night Hong light smile: "master brother, today's matter, to keep secret for me."

"Yes..."

FA Qiqi lowered her head in awe and whispered.

I don't know why, after I agreed, I was relieved.

It's like obeying the orders of the man in front of you.

Glancing at a person a tiger who was scared not light, night Hong smile way: "go, go out to see the excitement."

...

in front of the black toad courtyard, when the men and horses of the beautiful snake courtyard and Mo Lanye confront each other, suddenly a supervisor disciple comes.

He said in a cold voice to all the people: "the elder has an order. All the disciples of neijiao Pavilion go to the bottom of the ninth mountain to meet the distinguished guests."

This order, let the people present a moment of consternation.

But obviously, no one dares to disobey Su Cen's orders.

Jinli angrily swung his sleeve and said to Moran ye, "today is your lucky day for the black toad yard. Let's do it another day."

Then he took his disciples to the foot of the mountain.

"Let's go, too."

After waiting for night Hong and others to walk out of the passage, Moran leaf head also does not return, look indifferent way.

Looking at the far back of Moran leaves, the light in night Hong's eyes flickers slightly.

, the ninth mountain is particularly lively today.

All the disciples from inside and outside the mountain gathered at the bottom of the ninth mountain and looked curiously at a group of people from afar.

I saw that there were about a hundred people in that team, marching in neat formation.

These people seem to be monks with empty heads.

A simple orange robe, only a bright yellow belt around the waist.

In the cool wind of early spring, the robes of the monks were opened to reveal a large part of their bare shoulders.

Facing the cool wind, his face was pious, and no one trembled.

The appearance of these people is similar to the Yan people, but generally darker than the Yan people.

Just a look, night Hong then confirmed their identity.

This group of people must be "people from the South" --

Shamanist monks of Sava.

In front of the group of monks, the leader was an old monk with good looks.

On the old face, there is no trace.

A pair of eyes such as the clear lake surface, clean people a little uneasy.

I don't know why, night Hong always felt that he had seen this kind of eye in where.

Oh, by the way, the eyes of Jiudeng old bald donkey seem to be so clean, but they are also elusive.

"Brush my card ~ ~"

the tone of great joy rings from the old monk's mouth.

They are increasingly proving their identity as visitors from Sava.

It was only after the greeting that the man began to speak a Mandarin with a Sava accent.

"Elder socen, I am the sand monk [songpagra] sent by Shajiao to have friendly exchanges with the seven poisons cult."

"Ha ha ha ha, master pagra, you have lost your distance to meet me, you have lost your distance to welcome you!"

Su Cen patted song pagra on the shoulder and glanced at the monks behind him.

He yelled to the seven poison sect disciples behind him: "come on, give these sand masters the poison elixir. I'll show them around our ninth mountain!"

Soon, Dudu pills were distributed.

After sompagra nodded, the monks did not hesitate to swallow the pill.

Like a group of robots that faithfully execute orders, they adjust their steps in such a way that the scalp is numb.

Su Cen took a deep look at the group of people and reached out to the direction of the mountain: "ladies, please."

Then, accompanied by the disciples of the ninth division, the 100 monks of Sha religion went up the ninth mountain.