A killing that was not even warm-up was over, and it ended with Liu Lan's fingers knocking on the sky with a "snow" all over the sky, which disappointed Liu Lan, who had originally planned to kill all directions. She saw the old man's eyes suddenly turned cold on the spaceship. She thought she had encountered a thrust idea, but she didn't expect that she was a few minions who were strong outside and had sex. Recommended: The new work of the master Wangyu: "Six Traces: Nightmare Palace" http://m./3_3522/

Now seeing the two young women with fat and thin rings, Liu Lan couldn't help but complain. Oh my, no matter how lucky we are, we shouldn't be so luxurious, okay? These two fairies are not bad, so they are not ruined like this, okay? Where do you put my face on me? If you want to talk about my appearance and temperament, I am not even more beautiful than you, you are so handsome? Why don't you have a beautiful fairy with eyes?

Compared to when I was with Chu Fan, Liu Lan's courage became more and more fatter. Not only did she complain a few dirty words from behind her back, but now she dared to talk in front of Chu Fan, saying, "You don't understand the love and the moon, look at the fairy Qiuyue, you are obviously in love with the uncle, you are a lover and I have no intention. Just like your experience, you are sharing hardships all the way. If you believe it or not, you will definitely cherish the two fairies Chunhua Qiuyue, two fairies, who are so handsome, they are just outspoken and have no scruples, making Chunhua Qiuyue, who are following Chu Fan, feel embarrassed and angry, with a pretty face flushed. If you didn't receive the training in urination, you would be thicker than an ordinary woman. In addition, they had ideas about Chu Fan, and they wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

Chu Fan, who had not looked at Liu Lan for a long time, had a pale face. He looked at Liu Lan fiercely, but he was unwilling to say ruthless words directly. He was afraid that these two helpless women would leave sadly in shame and anger, so he could not live for three days with Qiu Yue's impure spiritual vein. Feeling the murderous intent in the eyes of the old man, Liu Lan quickly closed her mouth and thought to himself, Fairy Qiu Yue, I have helped you, and it will depend on your own efforts in the future.

Several people stood on a mountain peak and looked around the surrounding mountains. A look of surprise rose in Liu Lan's eyes. After nearly 30 years of Mingyuan recovery, the Tengkai Main Peak Mountains, which were originally only a hundred miles away, have reached more than a thousand miles, with countless large and small peaks, which seem to be messy, but if you look closely, you can see that the entire mountain range is like a dragon python walking into the water and entering the sea.

Thirty-six peaks are clustered, with heads and tails connected to form a seventy-two veins of earth dragons. From point to line, from line to surface, and finally gather into a mountain range under your feet, extending thousands of miles. Each place where the head and tails connects is like a natural qi array. As long as it can gather in one place, the qi fortune of the Ming tens of millions of miles will turn into a giant dragon, and then it will suddenly become clear.

"You can see it too?"

Chu Fan narrowed his eyes and looked solemn, and suddenly asked Liu Lan.

Liu Lan took a deep breath, no longer had the intention of being lazy before, and nodded slightly and said, "If you read it correctly, this place is actually one of the qi and earth veins of the Mingyuan Realm, and even the most critical place of Fulong in the northwest of Diding."

Chu Fan let out a light breath and looked at the displaced luck in the Yu Tengqi Mountains like clouds and mist. No wonder that Wang Qingfeng chose to establish the Tengqi Immortal Sect here, and he had seen the mystery of it long ago. Fortunately, that guy failed and did not want others to occupy the secrets of heaven here. He used some means to cover up the dissipation of the energy, forming countless inaccurate "Dragons" that crossed the mountains. If he had not owned the Nine Nether Immortal Monument, he had formed an extremely subtle connection with the Nine Nether Immortal Domain's luck, and it would have never been possible to see the clues here.

Yuan Tengkai Immortal Sect Master Peak.

A white-haired man wearing a blue-gray crane cloak stood on the top of the cliff, his hands were put together, and he was holding a white jade whisk. However, compared with the past, this extraordinary Taoist priest did not have the aura of a fairy, his hair was as bright as snow, but he had a hint of decay. The whisk in his arms was also dull and countless dust silks were scattered.

Tens of thousands of years ago, Zhao Qingxi was in the western border of Mingyuan, and was the pride of heaven who was so beautiful in the forest. Although there was some difference between him and the top cultivator who was so stunning and beautiful, the gap was limited. Because of this, he was unwilling to cut off his roots in the Mingyuan Realm and escaped from Mingyuan Realm. He did not want to endure it for tens of thousands of years. Finally, he waited for the day when he was back out of the mountain. He was taken over by the guy named Wang Qingfeng and had to bow his head and surrender. That's fine. At least, although Wang Qingfeng is not a cultivator in the Mingyuan Realm, he was much more scattered than other people who invaded Mingyuan Realm and did not massacre the monks in the Mingyuan Realm. But he did not expect that the Tengkai Immortal Sect, who was at its peak, would suffer such a disaster. A tragic battle. Even if he advanced to the Nine Palaces Fantasy Tribulation Realm, he was severely injured and almost lost his soul.

Zhao Qingxi sighed sadly, curled his eyes, and looked at the ruins under his feet. The former Immortal Gate Hall was burned and turned into pieces of broken walls. Fortunately, the Qilu Pavilion was still vaguely flowing.

The originally nine feet radius of "Yongxian Pavilion" is like a jade that has been knocked down from the mortal world, and is in ruins, but there is a faint light flowing in the immortal pavilion, supporting the pavilion without falling.

Everyone knows that Zhao Qingxi, for his own origin, did not hesitate to vassalize an outsider's subordinates. He only knows that Zhao Qingxi, in order to help Wang Qingfeng gather his fortune in Mingyuan, forcibly summoned Mingyuan monks, and even secretly killed those who resisted the deadly.

But he didn't know that Zhao Qingxi was in a state of resentment for the billions of creatures in Mingyuan. If it weren't for helping Wang Qingfeng gather people's energy, he would never see the light of heaven. Those monks who were gathered together by him would also be slaughtered and forced to occupy the Qiqi Mansion.

Gains and losses, gains and losses, gains and losses, gains and losses.

Given the situation in the Mingyuan Realm, Zhao Qingxi never thought that what he did was wrong. He used the lives of a few people to exchange for more people's chances of survival. Taking a step back ten thousand steps, even if Zhao Qingxi was willing to be loyal to that guy Wang Qingfeng for his own way, what can he do? There are fewer people who ignore human life for the vast fairy world for the sake of a ray of opportunity?

Zhao Qingxi subconsciously twisted the white jade whisk that had scattered in his arms. The reason why he stayed here was because he knew the mystery of this place and could still stand here because his original Taoist foundation had collapsed in that battle. Both in the Yunlong Taoist Court and those monks outside the domain, there was no use value. But he really wanted to transform here like this? How could he be willing to do so?

Not far behind Zhao Qingxi, a middle-aged monk shrouded in a black robe looked gloomy and suddenly appeared. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the white-haired monk with a withering Taoist aura. He didn't understand why the sect leader wanted to come here to persuade an old person who had the foundation of the great Dao to transform into Nirvana. According to the foundation of his Demon God Sect, let alone an ant who transforms into Nirvana, even a strong man at the peak of the Nine Palaces' Fantasy Tribulation, what is it? With the sect leader's ability, what can he get from this guy?

Zhao Qingxi ignored the black-robed monk behind him, and took his eyes back from the "Yongxian Pavilion" and looked at the rising and falling parts of the clouds in the distance. He couldn't understand. Even Yunlong Daoting had no clue. How could the black-robed monk behind him see clues on him? But even the guy behind him was a remnant of the Demon Sect, Zhao Qingxi had to smile helplessly. With the remaining trace of cultivation he had now, even the monk who had only entered the Illusion Tribulation Fairyland could not compare with the monk who had stepped into the Illusion Tribulation Fairyland. Fortunately, although that guy was covered in blood and evil spirits, he did not tear his face off with him, or knew that even if he tear his face off, it would be useless. At worst, it would be a death-death. But if he thought that he could simmer it in a low heat and grind him away, he really looked down on him.

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Qingxi turned around and looked at the black-robed monk behind him who tried his best to win over him, but could still speak to him angrily when he hit a wall again and again. He smiled and said sneered: "I advise you not to spend time on me. Zhao can be under Wang Qingfeng, but he will never step into the devil's path. If you have this leisure and leisure, you will be flirting with me here, it would be better to let the main master behind you come directly."

The middle-aged monk covered in a black robe narrowed his eyes slightly, stepped forward, looked at the white-haired Taoist who was sunny with the immortal energy, and a hint of impatientness rose in his eyes, but he had to suppress the anger in his heart and said in a deep voice: "For some reasons, our sect leader cannot personally step into the Mingyuan Realm. Liu has already told you, but I have already said that, but I hope that the Qingxi Immortal can weigh the pros and conscientiously, there are all ants under the great way. Since our master is willing to cooperate with you, and even helps you reshape the original foundation, don't toast or eat and punish the wine."

The white-haired Taoist, who was called Qingxi immortal but had no slight aura of immortality, smiled, raised his hand and shook his crane cloak, and squinted his eyes and said, "This is your attitude of asking for help? If so, Zhao is just a useless person now. No matter how you search your soul or force it, aren't it all with you? Why bother me here?"

The monk in black robe rolled in anger, frowned, and remained silent.

He really couldn't imagine why the sect leader was willing to spend a lot of effort on this useless man, a mere ant who had transformed his foundation, could make up any trouble.

The monk in black robe took a deep breath and was about to speak, his mind suddenly tightened. He suddenly turned around and looked at the ruined Tongding Mountain Road. Four people were slowly walking towards him, a thousand feet away, just a short distance from the four people. The young monk who was walking in front laughed and said, "Elder Qingxi, we are meeting again."

Zhao Qingxi looked up at the young monk in blue and gray clothes. When he saw the vaguely familiar face and clear and deep eyes, he felt a storm in his heart, but he was still not sure that the Huoyun Domain was closed back then, but he only saw Chu Fan once, so he naturally didn't say the face in front of him, but he would never have thought that the young man who caused endless storms would appear in front of him at this moment? He was sure that he would not admit his mistake in the eyes.

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