The lineage of Kunlun cultivators should be Mo's surname, and the big clan of cultivators naturally had constant disputes, in addition to the entanglement between the offshoots of the direct line, there were also disputes over the right and wrong of disciples with other surnames coming here.

Lingming went up with his sword, but it took only a few cups of tea to reach the gate of the mountain.

Seeing someone coming, the gatekeeper disciple hurried forward and said, "Please show the token."

Lingming didn't care, he was nearly destroyed in front of everyone at this place that day, and all the spiritual power in his body was almost destroyed.

It's been two years now and nothing much has changed.

Just looking at the somewhat childish face of the disciple guarding the mountain gate, there are still some changes. At least the disciples guarding the mountain gate are no longer the same group of people as before.

Lingming's long sword flew up from behind him, piercing a big drum fastened to a tree.The big drum is three feet long and is surrounded by hidden silver buckles.I don't know what material the drumhead is made of, it's slightly thick and brown.From the outside, it looks like it is made of cowhide.

The big drum was pierced by the sword and made a sound of "呲啦".Immediately there was a drumming sound, the drumming was small and muffled at first, then the drumming gradually became louder, until the sound was as loud as thunder, and the people who beat the drums panicked.

The two disciples guarding the gate were shocked when they saw this.The big drum was originally used as a warning, if there is danger ahead, they would sound the drum as a signal, and the elders in the mountain would come out to deal with it when they heard the sound.

Lingming pierced the big drum used as a warning so brightly, which is tantamount to hitting someone in the face. After a while, Lingming was surrounded by everyone.

Although they are all a group of low-level qi-refining disciples, but the gathering speed is fast, the number of people is large, and it looks very imposing.

Lingming was surrounded in the middle, he only glanced roughly.The highest level of these monks is nothing more than building a foundation.

He looked indifferent, not holding his breath.The spiritual power surged all over the body. For those disciples, the spiritual power of the high-level monks leaked out, and the suppression of their ranks made them very uncomfortable, and they didn't dare to act rashly for a while.

When Chen Beibei arrived, he saw his junior was confronting a monk.

The monk looked worried: "Qi Shangjin, you came to my Kunlun, what's your intention to destroy my Kunlun banner?!" Lingming looked cold: "I'm here to get the bones of Taoist Ziwei." The monk was stunned and reprimanded: "Don't be presumptuous, you are the one who can move my master uncle's bones!!" The cultivator's cultivation is also a foundation building, and he can directly call out his name when he sees Lingming, obviously he and Lingming should have known each other back then.With a loud shout, he directly attacked Lingming.

Lingming barely moved, his wide sleeves flipped, and the Foundation Establishment monk fell backwards, and fell to the ground with one ass.

Among the juniors, the monk was furious for making such a fool of himself.

Until now, he hadn't realized that the cultivator in front of him was in the late stage of pulse congealing, which was a step higher than him.

One reason is that when Lingming first came to Kunlun, he was a mortal with nothing to rely on, and the monk looked down on him back then.Secondly, with his level of cultivation in Foundation Establishment, he is considered a genius here.And those casual cultivators who are higher than him at the foot of the mountain don't want to offend Kunlun and fight, and they won't care about him.

He got up in a panic and before he could do anything, he was entangled in two huge boa constrictors.

And then directly dragged away.

Chen Beibei on Ruiyunpa stood in the middle of the handkerchiefs. Because of Ruiyunpa's divine assists, she was taller than everyone present. Chen Beibei looked at the distraught monk below with her arms crossed and laughed: "What idea can a mere foundation-building cultivator do? If you look at my junior brother like this again, be careful that I will gouge out your eyes! Why is there no one in Kunlun? Just building a foundation can show off your power?!" The monk looked at his junior brother with eyes With both disdain and full of hatred.

It's really uncomfortable. Although Chen Beibei can't do such a thing, he can talk about it.There is no problem with full taunting skills!

The monk's face turned blue from being entangled, at this moment he was so tightly entangled by two snakes that he couldn't move at all.

The rest of the disciples were all stunned and didn't know what to do.

"Loosen the spirit snake!" Chen Beibei said looking at the spirit snake, which was getting tighter and tighter for the sake of time.

The spirit snake silently let go a little when he heard his master's order.

Because of the relaxation of the spirit snake, the monk whose face was infinitely close to that of a pig's liver breathed a sigh of relief.

"Scream!" Chen Beibei looked at him condescendingly and said, "Scream, the louder the better. Someone should come to rescue you when you break your throat." Although the spirit snake relaxed, the cultivator let him His complexion gradually became normal, but after listening to Chen Beibei's words, the monk's whole body was not well, and he turned into a liver color in an instant.

Even Lingming looked at his senior sister a few more times in surprise.

Seeing that the monk didn't respond, Chen Beibei looked at the spirit snake.

The two spirit snakes, one on the left and the other on the right, bit the monk's shoulder together, and then screamed.

Until now, there was fear in the monk's eyes.

"I made you yell! Disobedient brats are the most annoying." The little loli on Ruiyunpa is as tall as a waist, revealing childishness from the soles of her feet to the strands of her hair.

He just yelled at the adult monk who fell on the ground, biting a brat.

Did I inadvertently turn on other modes of Senior Sister?

------------By younger brother.

The spirit snake is poisonous, and the monk was bitten on the left and right shoulders, and the venom seeped into it.

The toxin spread, and the monk felt unbearable pain in an instant, and then screamed continuously.

"Crack" A fire talisman struck towards the spirit snake, and the spirit snake disappeared in an instant.

"Patta" Without the entanglement of the spirit snake, the monk fell to the ground directly.

Immediately, other disciples helped him down.

A man in Tsing Yi came with a sword, and the disciples around him saluted and said, "Master Uncle."

He nodded slightly, then withdrew his long sword and looked at Lingming and said, "What's the matter?" Lingming looked at him and said, "I'm here to get my grandfather's remains." The expression of the monk in blue moved slightly, he glanced at Lingming He nodded and said: "You know the cave of senior brother Ziwei, go on your own." Lingming responded, and arrested his senior sister from Ruiyunpa, rolled Ruiyunpa and planned to go to Taoist Ziwei's cave.

Here, Lingming had just hugged his struggling senior sister down, when he heard a female voice scolding in a low voice: "I don't agree." It was a woman in purple clothes, who looked around 27 or [-] in appearance, with a gorgeous appearance, and a bit of a smile in her eyes. Enchanting, it's just that she has an angry face. Of course, a beauty also has a style when she is angry, but it's obvious that no one present can appreciate such beauty.

The woman in purple became furious when she saw Lingming: "You killed my grandson and I haven't settled with you yet dare to break into my Kunlun!" The younger brother broke free from his arms, and just when his little head was exposed, a silver light flashed by, causing Chen Beibei to retract his head again in fright.He buried his head in the arms of his younger brother.

Lingming felt the movement of Chen Beibei in his arms, and looked down to see the back of her head shaking.

At that moment, Lingming only felt a softness in his heart.

Of course, this tender moment didn't last long. When the silver whip struck, Lingming dodged sideways. He hugged Chen Beibei in one hand and grabbed the whip with the other. The woman in purple who was using the whip sneered, the long whip had barbs Appeared in vain.

The whip was originally silver, and the barbs gleamed, making the whip look like it was coated with an oily substance, and it oozes panic when you look at it, Lingming quickly stopped his hand, but the tiny hook still pierced his palm.

In an instant, a circle of black spread from the wound on his palm.

Chen Beibei summoned the spirit snake, and the two spirit babies entangled the purple-clothed woman. Chen Beibei took out the red medicine and smeared it on Lingming's palm. Fortunately, the wound was still small. After applying the red medicine, the black air gradually dissipated, and the wound slowly slow recovery.

The entanglement of the spirit snake made the woman in purple have no time to take care of it for a while. Chen Beibei spread the Ruiyun handkerchief and climbed up by herself.

Lingming held the sword and went up, the sword intent was compelling, except for the Taoist in Tsing Yi who came at the beginning.Everyone else was forced to take a few steps back.

The cultivation base of the purple-clothed woman was also congealing her pulse, and the two of them felt like they were indiscriminate when they called.

Chen Beibei squatted on the Ruiyunpa, watching his junior brother's pale golden robes tumbling, holding a long sword in his hand, his brows and eyes were full of lingering sword energy.

The silver long whip of the woman in purple is flexible, like the flexible letter of a spirit snake, attacking the targets around her with venom.

Lingming dodged the long sword, although the silver long whip was stopped, but the edge scratched Lingming's sleeve, and directly tore the sleeve off.

Lingming backhanded the long sword, causing a scar on the body of the purple-clothed woman. The purple-clothed woman cried out in pain, and the long silver whip greeted Lingming's face directly.

Lingming jumped up in the air, and the purple-clothed woman squeezed her fist with one hand. In an instant, frost flashed out, forming icy edges to face the attack.

Lingming dodged the long silver whip and held the sword against the ice with both hands, but the cold was overwhelming.After forcibly resisting the ice edge, I only felt that my hands seemed to be frozen. Not only were they stiff, but they also didn't feel the slightest.

But this feeling didn't last long, and almost a second later, there was a warm current slowly spreading from the heart.

The arm also regained consciousness at the same time.

Lingming's long sword stood upright in the void, he squeezed a few gestures with both hands, and in an instant, the long sword turned into thousands of swords and rushed straight forward.

Lingming's Wanjianjue has only been practiced to the elementary level. Although it looks like thousands of swords, in fact, half of them are true and half are false.

The fake ones are just sword shadows and cannot cause real damage.

But the woman in purple on the opposite side didn't know it, and even if she knew it, she couldn't tell which ones were real and which ones were fake.

Instantly flustered.

Chen Beibei retreated to the back of the crowd. She swiped another [Sacred Hand Weaving Heaven] and watched Lingming's blood being maxed out again before putting down the new one.

Just now, Lingming's blood suddenly dropped dramatically.Chen Beibei was scared to death.

I am really a good senior sister, when Chen Beibei praised herself.

Lingming over there has already struck the long sword at the neck of the purple-clothed woman!

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