Absolutely Be Called by the Girl System

The old naughty boy would lose his mind, but the disciple of the Demon Sect would not. Without hesitation, he slashed at the old naughty boy's back with a sharp knife.

As he got closer, he heard a muffled murmur.

"This...it's not good."

A hand was stretched out, and two air streams, one yin and one yang, appeared above the palm for no reason.

As day, as night.

In the sky above the palm, the transformation of true qi was actually visible to the naked eye, forming a pitch blackness, which turned incandescent for a while, spinning in the condensed space.

as.

Tai Chi!

The black and white in the palms touched together, then merged with each other and disappeared, and what appeared between the two hands was a ball of transparent true energy rippling like water, spinning in the middle.

Gently take it with one hand, and cast a piece of brilliance.

The people in black behind them seemed to have been frozen, and everyone stood there motionless with their hands raised.

"Played!"

The face of the old man with long beard and white hair no longer had a hint of grinning, instead he was as solemn as ever before, with no hatred in his eyes, only pain and pity.

Gently jumped down from the roof, stopped several demon disciples who were madly dancing like crazy demons, and rushed towards Ling Xudu's Ma Yu.

Looking back, he looked at the white-clothed scholar and sighed.

"Zhiping, you shouldn't!"

roof.

Boom!

The sound of explosions continued.

The bluestone slab on the ground began to shatter like an autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves, leaving a sunken pit on the ground.

The dozen or so statue-like people above also began to disintegrate with the movement, drifted away with the wind, and turned into fly ash.

The scholar dressed in a white shirt and as warm as jade slowly moved forward and stood side by side with Yang Kang, facing Zhou Botong, a young naughty boy.

face up.

Big!Zong!division!

And on the way he walked, the inconspicuous drips of water dried quickly.

South Gate.

A middle-aged man in a white shirt led a white camel slowly into the city, glanced at the younger one among the two old monks sitting quietly in the middle of the street and said with a smile:

"Emperor Duan, long time no see!"

"The World-Honored One has a wonderful appearance, I will ask him again now.

What is the reason for the Buddha's son to be named Avalokitesvara?

Serve hundreds of billions of Buddhas, and make great pure vows. "

The monk with white eyebrows opened his eyes and nodded with a smile as he sang the Lotus Sutra of the Miao Dharma of Buddhism.

"It's been a long time, benefactor Ouyang."

Simon.

On the spire of the Mingyue Tower.

The man in green shirt slowly put down his jade flute, his eyes fixed on the man under the scarlet cloak on the roof of the house below.

Downstairs, whether it was a martial artist or a demon sect lay on the ground, they were all injured by the indiscriminate rhythm and fell into a coma.

"You are the one among the seven veins masters."

The man in the cloak reached out and grabbed the right side of the cloak, and pulled it hard, the scarlet feather cloak fluttered out, revealing the strong and burly body underneath.

"Relentless Daosi Hanfei."

The cold wind is bleak.

Winter is still here, and Lin'an finally ushered in the first heavy snow this year.

Heavy snow is flying.

The whole world is under this heavy snow.

The land was vast.

in the snow.

An old man dressed in black walked among them and walked southward.

In the cold wind, the black robe fluttered in the wind.

People are like ghosts, they disappear in a flash.

Stepping on the snow without a trace.