Strongest Profound Sect System

"Then what should we do now, do we really want to listen to the man and go find him?" At this moment, Li Yunzhu's father looked a little scared. Since she was born, she still saw her father for the first time. What.

"Go, of course!"

Li Zhiping nodded, cleaned up, and walked outside. Although he hated not listening to the military orders, Fan Jun followed him for many years, and the two sides were very affectionate. He couldn't watch him being killed.

Of course, before going, he thought of his own strength and weight, and really distrusted him, and took out the favor of saving him before. In short, as long as two people came out.

Looking at the back of his father's departure, Li Yunzhu froze, and quickly followed him.

………

The restaurant is in, the illusion array and the trapped array, Fan Jun and others are lost in confusion and unable to extricate themselves!

"You ... hum, look where are you going to escape this time." Just when Fan Jun wanted to find a way out, the mist in front of him suddenly twisted. Suddenly, a figure appeared. When Fan Jun saw that person's face, he wanted to go Rush.

Without further ado, he reached out to hold the knife handle, withdrew the sword, and stepped out. The sword was waved. From top to bottom, the fierce force on the battlefield was released and cut off lei.

"Thorn"

Fan Jun's sword was surprising, leaving a deep and long blood stain directly behind lei.

"You ... you are ..." lei turned around and looked at Fan Jun, wishing to emerge, feeling the pain from behind, distorted complexion, and bloodshot eyes.

"Come to die!"

Looking at the lei that rushed in, Fan Jun was unwilling to fall behind, and immediately stepped out, raised his sword and rushed up again, and the two of them fought together.

Outside, lei is still sitting on the threshold, drinking wine, looking at the phantom array with fun, Fan Jun and his brother are fighting each other, don't mention the picture.

"Kill it, kill it, and wait for you to kill it, that is, your beings are in pain and despair."

Looking at the **** picture in the field, the corner of the mouth rose slightly, and the bloodthirsty smile flashed.

"Not enough!"

Looking at the field, although exciting, but not enough to see, after all, mortal fighting is not meaningless.

"Oh, that little nizi."

Suddenly, when I thought of Ouyang Ting, Shen Nian communicated with Ou Yangzhen, and said: "Ouyang Zhen, what happened, Xiao Ting built a foundation."

In a room in the backyard of the restaurant, Ouyang Zhen and Ouyang Ting sat face-to-face. Ouyang Zhen's eyes closed and the sound of lei suddenly came from lei's ear. Suddenly, his body fluttered, and communicated with lei. Ting not only completed the foundation, but also cultivated my cultivation skills, which is now the realm of the ninth heaven of refining gas.

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"According to what you said, the foundation is solid and the Daoji foundation is solid. If you continue to practice according to your reward, I am afraid that the little girl will cultivate to my level, I will not be her opponent."

Hearing this, Lin Lei was happy, and he was fine, thinking what was going on, "Wake up Xiaoting, saying that the first lesson of being a true monk officially began."

"Master, you won't ..." Ouyang Zhen stopped talking. As a monk, he understood that opening his eyes to become the first lesson of a monk is also what the monk's most important lesson represents.

Lin Lei understood that Ouyang Zhen knew what he meant, and did not hide it. He nodded and said, "Yes, you should understand that if you want to become a true monk, this is essential. It ’s me, do n’t block it. This is for her deity. . "

"Don't you want her to enter the real cultivation realm and be beheaded by others in the first place!"

At this time, Ouyang Zhen was silent. He knew all these reasons, but it was thought that Xiaoting was only twenty-eight years old, and he couldn't bear to let him do those **** things.

But ...

"Okay, Master, I will wake up Xiao Ting." After that, I disconnected the communication with Lin Lei's consciousness, opened my eyes, looked at the apprentice who was practicing, and I couldn't bear it.

"Alas, the one who will come will always come."

After he finished, he got up and said, "Xiao Ting, wake up and follow the teacher to the place where the young master is. The young master will give you a task to become a true monk."

During the practice, Ouyang Ting woke up and looked at Master's eyes, she couldn't bear it. She didn't understand why, and she bowed and saluted: "I see, Master."

Ouyang Zhen nodded and led Ouyang Ting to Lin Lei in the front yard.

Looking up, when I saw the picture of fighting each other in the mist, Ouyang Zhen understood.

"Since it's here, let's go!"

With a clatter, a long sword appeared out of thin air, fell to the ground, looked at Ouyang Ting, and said: "Xiao Ting, whether you can become a true monk depends on your own."

"Whether you want to be a dragon, an adult, or finally be looked down on by others, it depends on your own choice."

Raising his hand, pointing to the waiting formation, he continued: "There are some mortals who do not know life or death. They want to disrespect the deity, but they are trapped in the magic array."

"Go inside, the deity avoids the intrusion of the illusion array for you, and kills when you see the people inside. Remember, don't be kind and kind, because the realm world is exposed thousands of times than these."

"If you ca n’t pass this time, then the deity feels that you do n’t have to go into the realm world ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~, Ouyang Zhen is very distressed about his apprentice, but he did n’t stop it. On the contrary, it does not play a good role in her future,

"Master, I ..."

Looking at the long sword in front of her, listening to the miserable roar from the mist, she was afraid, she had never thought that there would be such a day.

"Xiao Ting, Young Master is right, if you want to become a monk, this moment is indispensable. Go for it! Rest assured, here, no one will treat you like a teacher!"

Let ’s just wait for Ouyang Ting to speak again, and his spirits rushed out and led Ouyang Ting into the mist. Ouyang Zhen ’s voice came from his ear. Live, if you want to ask to live, just use your sword to protect yourself. "

Hearing this, Ouyang Ting subconsciously clenched the long sword in his hand, his forehead fragrant sweat could not stop flowing down, his face pale, and his body did not know that it was excited! Still trembling because of fear.

Outside the array, looking at his own apprentice, Ouyang Zhen could not bear to ask for pity: "Young Master, Xiaoting, this child is kind, you can see if there is any way to help her."

Turning his head, he looked at Ouyang Zhen and shook his head bitterly, "You, you."

"Okay, it seems that for your pleading sake, the deity will help her." Then he waved his hand and the formation changed.

In the formation, when the figure suddenly appeared, Ouyang Ting, who was alert to the surroundings, saw a huge change in his appearance.

The originally pale and vigilant face became distorted, bloodshot eyes, like a beast, rushed up with a sword.

"Bitch woman, it's because of you. If it weren't for you, I'm still a child coquettish under the knees of my parents. I killed you!"