Most of the people in the stands are from Penglai Xiandao's atmosphere group. After all, this is their territory. It's not too much to bring in more people to liven up the atmosphere.

At this time, they stood up and clapped and cheered, not knowing what they were celebrating.

"Senior Brother Hongsheng, are your injuries okay?"

When the show was over, Kunlun Snow Region found the other three people and said hello. Wan He went over to ask Hongsheng.

Hongsheng shook his head: "It doesn't matter!"

"Don't affect our departure tomorrow!"

"Will not!"

Wan He: "Senior brother Hongsheng, what are you doing so hard for?

Even if Senior Brother Song wins, we will not go to the second team!

You know that, right? "

Hongsheng shook his head honestly: "I don't know."

You didn't reveal anything before. If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have been beaten like this!

"It doesn't matter, it's not too late to know now. Let's go to the Demon Flame Mountain together tomorrow, and please take care of our Kunlun Snow Region.

As you know, my senior brothers rarely participate in such large-scale demon-catching and cultivating sites. They lack experience. I am a newcomer and am still timid, so I rely on my three senior brothers! "

Wan He clasped his fists, and what he said made Hong Sheng and the others twitch at the corners of their mouths.

But they still responded politely: "It's easy to talk, it's easy to talk, take care of each other!"

On the second day, a group of 29 people left Penglai Island with swords. Of course, the most conspicuous thing among them was Wan He, who was lying on Shusi's body.

Others were wielding swords, their clothes were flying, and their fairy aura was fluttering. She was fine. She disliked the wind. She took out a quilt and pillow from the Qiankun bag and put it on Shusi's back. She patted Shusi and said, "Sisi, look for it." Hao Daofei, don’t jump, I’ll take a nap, call me when you get there!”

Yan Dan, who was flying next to her, was envious: "Little junior sister was eating and drinking on Sisi's back. After eating and drinking, she started to sleep again.

Does she know what we are doing here?

Are you a little big-hearted?

Are you not worried at all? "

Yan Tong rolled her eyes at him: "With us here, what should junior sister be afraid of?

Did she give you the elixir to save your life or did she not give you the talisman to escape? "

Yan Yang also said: "Junior sister is really not good at taking the initiative to attack, but as a nanny, she is already a very qualified nanny. Sixth junior brother, don't ask for too much!"

Yan Dan clicked her tongue: "Okay, let me state in advance that I have no objections to the junior sister, I just admire her for her nerve.

To be honest, I'm still a little nervous! "

Everyone made a sound and turned their heads.

Yan Dan approached Wan He with a smile: "Little junior sister, sixth senior brother is tired from flying. Can you ask senior brother to go up and sleep for a while?"

Before Wan He could answer him, he let out a few chirps and leaped far away.

Si Si: Don’t get involved, no one can even think about carpooling!

Yan Dan chased after him: "Si Si, don't be so stingy, stingy people should drink cold water!"

Wan He and Yan Dan chased each other and quickly reached the front, accidentally getting mixed into Wen Zhuo's team.

Shusi's body was huge, and his wings flapped, causing the skirts of the two female disciples Wu Si and Qingwan to fly up.

Just when Wusi was about to get angry, Qingwan said angrily: "Wanhe, can you not make a conspicuous bag? Everyone is flying with swords, why are you so special?"

Wan He turned over and looked at her: "Sister Qingwan, I'm afraid of heights..."

Qingwan was speechless: "You are a disciple who cultivates immortality, but you are afraid of heights?

How will I fly and ascend in the future? Will I be able to reach the ninth heaven? "

Wan He rubbed his eyes and sat up, as if he had just realized this problem.

"Ascension? To the ninth heaven?

Does it go up very high?

If it's too high, I won't ascend! "

Wan He looked up and looked around, as if she had the final say whether to fly or not.

Wan He was so angry that he almost rolled his eyes to the sky: "Who do you think you are?

It's up to you to choose whether to fly or not?

Aren’t we cultivating immortals just to ascend to immortality?

You haven't even reached the ninth heaven yet? "

Wan He licked the corners of his lower lips: "No, I'm not here to become an immortal, I'm here to live a long life and die in peace!"

Wu Si pouted: "A hundred years old?

Your master is five hundred years old, and your spiritual pet is also five hundred years old. You just want to live a hundred years?

That's quick! "

Wan He was embarrassed: "Are you that old?

But they all look quite young. Based on this calculation, your island owner should be two to three thousand years old, right?

Otherwise, why are you so old? "

Wu Si vomited blood angrily: "Why is my master so old? He is the same age as the Territory Lord, right?

The spell only maintains appearance. The domain lord chooses young people. My master has been married for many years. What's the problem with choosing middle age?

According to what you say, Pavilion Master Qin should be [-] years old! "

Qingwan clicked her tongue and looked over with a frown: "Senior Sister Wusi, what are you talking about, why do you want to involve my master?

My master was already strong and in his prime. It was just that while the spells maintained his beard, he was not as old as the two old guys, the Territory Master and the Island Master, he was only two hundred years old! "

Wu Si was angry: "Who are you calling the old guy? You are the old guy, and your master is the oldest old guy!"

Qingwan was funny: "Age is there, some people accept their aging appearance calmly, and some people have had Taoist companions for 300 years and are still middle-aged. They really don't accept old age. "

Wu Si: "You? Why haven't I noticed that the disciples of Tuotian Pavilion are so sharp-tongued before?"

Qingwan realized in an instant, why did she choke on Penglai Xiandao Wu Si?

They were all angry at Wan He, and the three of them were in separate camps. They didn't pay attention to their camps when they started to choke.

She is from the Penglai Immortal Island camp.

"I'm sorry, Senior Sister Wusi, I don't speak through my head, so don't take it to your heart!

Just saying it for fun, just a joke! "

Wu Si snorted: "It's not funny at all!"

Wan He nodded: "It's really not funny, and Senior Sister Qingwan's master is only two hundred years old and he is already so old. He really looks a little anxious!"

(Qin Yuanqian, who is thousands of miles away: I swear, I didn’t offend any of you!!!)

Qingwan despised: "Some people are old now, but they were young, and some people are still worried about whether they can live to be two hundred years old!"

As soon as she finished speaking, her flying sword suddenly tilted, almost throwing her off.

The tip of the wing swept Qingwan's ankle several times. Qingwan managed to stabilize her body, and suddenly spun around several times. Finally, with Liu Bei's help, she stabilized her center of gravity.

When he looked up, he saw a green figure rushing over, shouting as he flew back: "Ah ha ha ha, little junior sister, have you caught up with me?

Sisi, stop struggling and just let me sit for a while, okay? "

Qingwan was so angry: "Hello?

Don't you look at the road ahead when you fly? "

Yan Dan looked back at her, then turned and patted the person next to her: "Hello?

Did I call you? "

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