The Dangerous Cultivator

Before entering the tomb, the Nectar of the Yuanqi Sect was able to fall into the sky, and once went down to the ancient tomb. In the tomb, it was forbidden that the weirdness was fixed, and the higher the cultivation, the higher it was suppressed.

When Qiu Changtian, who was in the middle of the condensate, entered the grave for a while, he frowned and couldn't bear it, and fled.

This person has nothing to do with it. Either he lives in the ancient tomb and is not subject to the restrictions in the tomb, or he is much higher than Qiu Changtian and can resist the prohibition in the tomb.

Either way is awesome, and obviously the latter is more likely.

Humanely, "I don't know the true face of Yinshan. I live in this mountain. What is the realm of poor roads?"

Having said that, the concentration of thoughts urged five small flags to form a glorious pentagram in the midst of the sky, which enveloped the spiritual earth garden.

Immediately, the restraint on the Lingtuyuan was triggered, and a blue light net was formed.

The Taoist man's big hand shook his fist, and the Blu-ray net tightened immediately. As the Taoist man's hand raised, the Blu-ray net was lifted a little.

All of a sudden, all eyes showed awe and respect.

What fairy is a legend, even if Taoist people really drive the realm in the legend, it will never cause such a shock to everyone.

But because of this small blue light net, dozens of people have exerted their lives and cannot move at all.

The Taoist in front of him, if the weight is light, five small flags fly out, and between the hands, he will pull up the light net.

The strong contrast makes it impossible for everyone to feel the unpredictability of Taoists.

Seeing that the Blu-ray net was dragged an inch, everyone was holding their breath and looking forward to the miracle.

I do n’t know. The closed hands of Taoists suddenly spread out. The five-horse stars in the air dissolve instantly, and the five flags flew back leisurely, fell into the palm of Taoists, and disappeared.

Fang was lifted back by an inch of the Blu-ray net, fell back, and disappeared.

"call!"

A huge exhalation burst out across the field.

"Master Dao, what are you doing?"

"Master, break the bar?"

"Master Dao, you are so worried!"

"………………"

Countless voices brought together powerful grievances, and they had to break through the sky and block the nether.

Suddenly, there was a burst of drink, "What are you arguing about, this is the Taoist Spirit Garden. Why should you wait as long as you want to, open or not, all in Taoist, what are you talking about!"

The voice was that there was no regret for the priests, and the Taoist priests could easily lift the restrictions and convince everyone that the master of the spiritual garden here is exactly this Taoist.

On the other hand, if the Taoist is not the master of the spiritual garden and he is carrying the technique of breaking the ban, can he not evacuate the spiritual garden.

When Jun Wu regretted this, everyone came back to Weier, scolding himself for being slow, and let the surname Jun grab it first.

For a time, the sentiment was violent, and the rhetoric such as the tide went to the Taoists.

Everyone looked at the score, and in order to get the treasure, buying the right person is the only way.

And the old man like a Taoist who has lived a hundred years old, his ears are soft. My treasure, at the Taoist place, is probably carrots and cabbage.

If three or two good words can please the Taoist people and give them precious medicine, is it not the best business in the world.

Even the stubborn old stubbornness of the water mirror can't help but strip the front junior and squeeze to the forefront, let alone torrents, let alone others.

Just when the atmosphere of the scene reached the highest level, the Taoist whispered and groaned, "The world is bustling, all are good, the world is good, all good!"

As soon as this remark came out, the scene was full of noisy people, and everyone blushed at the four sentences that pointed directly at the hearts of the people.

It is not because of shame, but because the Taoist has become an unsavory old man who can be confused by words. He does not know the words and sentences and understands the people.

Compared with the two, everyone realized that the previous fluttering technique was as ridiculous as children's pee and mud.

Jun no regret also stunned a big red face, scolding himself for being crazy and mad, every word is an old man who warns of words, it will be a stubborn old man with different sentiments.

He was indignant, but saw the Taoist person reach out and point him, "The crowd was noisy before, and you could only speak and drink, and you still have a little understanding, so you tell me to wait for me to talk to me!"

Hearing this statement, Jun Wu Regret opened up all of his 36,000 pores, which was when he broke through from the forged body to the sea of ​​gas. He was not so excited.

What a godsend!

Someone rejoices, others worry!

Liu Zhufeng, the mirror in the water almost hated not to bite the silver teeth, and cried Tianqu in his heart. The surname of Jun has the perception of a fart, or he will grab a fart to take advantage of it.

God, are you blind?

"I have lived here for a hundred years. I thought that my heart was dead, and I was planning to die here. Many young friends are here today. The old man calmly thought about it, remembering the past, rolling red dust, all in his heart. I do n’t know tonight What year, what happened in the world, but the Ji family is still the country ... "

The Taoist man looked lonely, asking each word, asking very slowly and many times. It seemed to be closed in the ancient tomb for a long time, and the thought of red dust suddenly became uncontrollable.

Jun has no regrets that he was chosen by the Taoist. I do n’t know how many people are jealous. I do n’t know how many people are eager to make mistakes on their own.

At this moment, when a Taoist asked a question, Jun Wu Regret desperately organized his thoughts and concentrated his attention far beyond the sectarian assessment. At the moment, he has to answer all the questions. In this world, the paintings are colorful, vivid and vivid, just like the vast red dust, heaven and earth.

"Okay! Good!"

The Taoist man ’s eyes brightened, he was full of applause, and he looked at him with a restless sigh. He sighed and said, “Your life and death do n’t last for many years, the soul has never dreamed of it. Unexpectedly, it ’s been more than a hundred years. People are not. Hey, the poor Tao Shouyuan is approaching, and his life will soon die. It is God ’s will to let you wait to enter the tomb at this time. It is presumed that the poor Tao is still out of the grave!

Jun has no regrets, "The words of the Taoist Master, even the magnanimous red dust, are the heart of refining the heart. The Taoist Taoist masters are high and deep. If they re-enter the WTO, they will be able to easily find opportunities. The breakthrough of martial arts is also unknown. Come and wait. Maybe it ’s a warning to the Minister from heaven! "

He was anxious that Tao could be born with the idea of ​​red dust. Only in this way, Taoists would think of the spiritual garden in front of them and deal with it. Then, there would be opportunities for him.

"You are born with a clever mouth. After all, people in our generation who practice Taoism are the most sensitive to heaven and humans. Waiting for them to come, I ’m afraid it ’s not a warning from heaven. It ’s easy to be born, so what can I do in this spiritual garden? Poor This way, I am afraid that it will be difficult to return in this world, it will be difficult! "

The Taoist sighed heavily, his face bitter.

Jun has no regrets, but his heart seems to be exploding. He just feels that today is his own lucky day, what he wants and what he wants.

He nodded here, and someone took the initiative to bring a pillow.

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