Unlimited Cultivation

Everyone help, subscribe, subscribe, subscribe. In the eyes of the thousands of monks in Ning Biya, the twenty-something people in the Biyou Temple, who were drunk by the old uncle, immediately set up and fled away.

This shows that the old uncle is almost domineering. It only takes the tiger's body to shake, and the **** servants will also flee in fright.

The old uncle is simply a model of wise martial arts

Worship, admiration, permeates everyone's heart.

The three real Jindans who protect the law did not suffer too much damage, but they felt a little unskilled.

However, there is nothing wrong with it.

But the old money, whose skill is dozens of times higher than these eighth-rank gold cores, is already covered in cold sweats in his vest.

It's just that, pressing hard, it didn't show on his face.

When the middle-aged scribe uttered the word "roll" for the last time, Lao Qian’s much stronger spiritual mind "see", the word "roll" was instantly beside the twenty-odd Biyou **** attendants, It has caused the extreme spatial fluctuations of mystery.

Immediately afterwards, there were more than 20 Biyou **** servants, no matter what kind of cultivation method they practiced at the time, their power is mysterious.

The spiritual power in their bodies is all driven by these profound spatial fluctuations, and is not under the control of their masters, and operates automatically.

These spirit powers are automatically operating, and what is shown in front of everyone is that these twenty-odd Biyou Lord God's attendants, set up a retreat, and left together.

In other words, these twenty-odd Biyou **** servants. After the middle-aged scribes uttered the word "roll," they all became ashamed of the middle-aged scribes, and they could not help but set up a escape.

As for Lao Qian, because he noticed the mysterious spatial fluctuations caused by the word "roll", he just remembered a few spatial fluctuations with all his strength, and the old Qian felt that his entire divine palace was turbulent!

This old guy walked towards him to demonstrate.

The effect of his "fuck." word can make a group of big people involuntarily, compared to his own means of turning people into shame.

I just don't know how tall it is!

Ashamed.

Strangely, although the "Earth Entanglement" improved from the "Wood Entanglement" spell, this spell is also a soul cage and cannot be recovered.

With the cultivation base of this person, the body of the real Songmang has been transformed into a human, not human, or demon. To be liberated from the body of flesh not flesh, stone not stone, wood not wood is simply a matter of breath. Why didn't this person take the effort of taking a breath to rescue Real Man Songmang?

It seems that this man is very satisfied with the current situation of True Man Songmang.

This old guy is a very defender of the sect, and any substantial damage to the interests of the sect cannot be tolerated by this old guy.

Old Qian came to this conclusion immediately.

but. This old guy seemed to have no intention of killing himself.

The old money judged this with great fortune.

"Ah... So you are an old uncle?

The disciple indigo child. See old uncle. "

Indi Yuer whispered in surprise, as if he had seen this old uncle before, but Indi Yuer immediately paid his respects. "

The middle-aged elite glanced at Indi Yuer regretfully.

"When I saw you in your childhood, I thought that Ning Biya would have another star in the future.

Unexpectedly, you are trapped by love and end in this way, it's a sigh..."

Then, the middle-aged scribes gave the old Qian a deep look at the corner of his eye.

Rao is the old Qian's son who has come out, an old face, still turning red.

It's not clear to say that you are in the line. Did "Jie" delay Indigo's future?

Although this is the case. solar. Can't you Ning Biya treat your genius disciples lightly?

"The disciple is ashamed and has lived up to the expectations of our ancestors."

Dianyuer quickly glanced at her husband. Don't talk too much on this matter and embarrass the husband.

The middle-aged scribe shook his head helplessly. In that case, go back to the bridge and return to the road.

The middle-aged scribe turned his face to the old Qian: "You can condense the sixth grade golden core at a young age, which is very good.

However, if you rely on the sixth grade golden core. Recklessly, the deadline for destruction will not

.

If Songmang hadn't betrayed his spiritual veins to Biyou Temple today, I wouldn't be able to kill both parties personally. Do you think you will have a good end today? "

The plain language of the middle-aged scribes sounded like a thunderstorm in the eyes of the old money, and the old money was blown to pieces because of the smooth flow of the wind and the gradually rising tail!

It turned out that the ancestor of Ning Bi Ya, because the real person Songmang sold Ning Bi Ya's spiritual veins to the Bi You Temple, he had long since started to kill both parties.

However, the object of real person Songmang's dedication of spiritual veins is Biyou Temple.

If this "old uncle" shot and killed the real Songmang, wouldn't it be a disguised declaration that Ning Bi Ya was against the Bi You Temple system on the sky?

The so-called rat avoidance device, hitting a dog depends on the owner.

Therefore, he turned out to be born, turning the real person Songmang into a shame, and turned a god-level master in the Biyou Divine Attendant into a puppet.

It was completely disguised as the butcher knife in the hands of the two ancestors of Ning Biya.

That is, within the gate of Ningbiya Mountain, some unruly people who tried to collude with Biyou Temple were shocked.

What’s even better is that this black pot is completely carried by myself, and it has a relationship with Ning Biya, a hair.

.

After doing it for a long time, I acted as a free matchmaker for a while, and carried a **** pot on his back.

Mao's, he's a thief who is old and not dead!

These old things are better than thieves by calculation!

However, somehow he also got two good ashamed guards for his son, which is worth the price.

Of course, the politeness on the surface still needs to be there. Pretending to be coercive in front of this private old monster is purely brain power!

"The kid has been taught."

Old Qian bowed and replied modestly and politely, as a face to the old monster.

"Just do it for yourself."

The old monster flicked his sleeves and his figure just flashed. Just disappeared in place.

"Let's go, wife, son

Old Qian held Indigo in one hand and Vidona in the other.

Speaking of Qian Guo.

Qian Guo had opened his mouth, and he would shout out the word "Father".

However, seeing the old Qian also hold Vidona's hand, Qian Guo's eyes flashed annoyed, and turned his head away.

The turtles laughed secretly.

The two of them are suffering here, but you brought another one back.

It's nothing more than Indigo, and he gave birth to a son for you. If you can't bear it, you have to bear it, but your old money's son doesn't have so much scruples.

"Boy, this is a meeting gift from your uncle turtle!

Don't be too shabby, your father is a rich man.

This bone jade pendant can resist the haunting of the ghost. "

With a smile, the turtle passed a high-level flying sword with a jade pendant made of bone.

Qian Guo reached out his hand to take it, and the surging mana fluctuations on the flying sword made Qian Guo's eyes straight.

The monks in Hengfeng during the base-building period had never worn such a good flying sword.

"Thank you, Uncle Turtle."

Qian Guo quickly bowed to the turtle.

Zhu Yi, Stone, Big Head, Benn, immediately handed over his meeting gift.

Straight through the money living in the outer door handyman. Where can I see so many valuable market items, and I am busy bowing to my uncles and thank you.

"I bow to you as soon as I have something like this. I, as an old man, gave him two gods ashamed. He hasn't thanked me yet."

The old money was depressed and transmitted to the turtle.

"Your son is more polite than you. After suffering so much, he can still maintain his innocence.

He is a kind, good boy

The turtle smiled and transmitted to the old money.

"Hi" Turtle, you and I have been in the monk world for so many years.

Is not synonymous with kindness.

Those whose merits go to heaven will help them, and those who go against the heavens will violate them. "

Old Qian said with emotion.

"You are right. How can the word Shuntian be a simple word for kindness, can it be summed up?"

"Yu'er, do you know that there is a better spiritual vein without a master?

The Biyou Temple has caused a lot of flowers to bloom in the snowy sky, and it has almost messed up the earth qi on the heavenly earth. The earth qi and the spiritual veins are also chaotic. I originally thought that the heavenly earth is a good place for cultivation.

I never dreamed that it would be like this. "

Here, the old Qian's mood is not good again.

The original purpose of joining the Bifu Army was to use military merits in exchange for a residence on the planet Earth.

right.

Now that he could live here without any scruples, he was disturbed by the guys in the Biyou Temple.

Now there is only hope. A disciple of the famous school, Indi Yuer, knows that there are a few spiritual veins in the deep mountains and Daze that have not been discovered and occupied by people ~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ first go to the spiritual veins, and put one's own station, Let's talk about building.

"Yeah" I want to say where there are many spiritual pulses. Probably it is near Ningbi Cliff.

Under the ground of Ningbi Cliff, there are no countless magic arrays. After more than ten thousand years of operation, the ground of Ningbi Cliff has been changed by spiritual energy. Naturally, the spiritual veins around Ningbi Cliff have more than ordinary ground. More. "

"Yes. I will do this too

The old money nodded, and after comprehending some innate rules in the innate earth spirit aura, he had a lot of understanding about the methods of using advanced spells to change and strengthen the earth veins.

There are countless formations buried underground in Ningbi Cliff. In a sense, Ning Bi Ya itself became a huge spiritual vein, attracting the surrounding spiritual energy.

Naturally, there are more spirit veins around Ningbi Cliff.

"Unexpectedly, I still want to take Ning Bi Ya's blessing. My hairy son-in-law, Ning Bi Ya, can help Ning Bi Ya save a harm and enjoy this benefit."

Old Qian Tian said to Indi Yuer with a face.

"Cut, I don't know how to be ashamed! If Ning Bi Ya's son-in-law is like you, he beats the real Jindan in the faction so he can't even climb up and can't stand up. Our Ning Bi Ya people will almost lose face. "

Indi Yuer gave Old Qian a look, but she felt sweet in her heart.

"Hey, people who have no way will be miserable. This is true Songmang, but it is a pity that Lu Hong ran away."

The old money smiled disdainfully.

Many acts of unrighteousness will kill oneself, so what is the way to do it for itself?