Chapter 262 Confluence! Start communicating about the condition

Just when Qi Lingyun was in a dilemma.

Taiyuan Zhenren, who was silent on the side, suddenly came out to relieve the siege, exposing the essence of the peacemaker at once.

This Liurenmen primordial spirit slapped haha, and watched Lu Xue nodded repeatedly: “I have always heard that the first disciple of Wuyue has extraordinary qualifications and excellent talents. I saw it today and it was not bad, not bad!”

Lu Xue bowed slightly: “Master Taiyuan praised it.”

Master Taiyuan looked up and down this outstanding girl.

But seeing her, it is worthy of the world’s most popular [Qingyun First Beauty], Liu Meiqiong nose, mouth and lips, her complexion is as calm as iceberg snow lotus, especially when her eyes flash, there is a sharp edge hidden!

“It’s not absurd, you are indeed a good aptitude!”

Speaking of this, the real Taiyuan sighed softly: “Many good aptitudes in the Southern Territory belong to your Qingyun and Shushan sects. Although there are several good ones in the Liuren Sect, none of them are as good as “Nysanqi”!”

Speaking of this, the real Taiyuan was actually a moment of depression, as if he was a middle-aged man who couldn’t urinate at night.

“Where is it!”

The short old man Gaoming suddenly smiled and said: “Taiyuan fellow daoist don’t want to laugh, your Yu Xuanji is clever and smart, and knows the generality well. It’s better than Lu Xue.”

The two old guys flattered each other.

Immediately let the tense atmosphere calm down.

Qi Lingyun closed his eyes and smiled unpredictably.

The drunk monk’s face was uncertain, but in the end he didn’t say anything cruel.

The short old man Gaoming and Taiyuan are both veteran souls.

The faces of these two people are still to be given, and the drunk monk is not so crazy that he thinks he is invincible.

only.

Gao Ming looked at this very good-looking Taiyuan real person, and he couldn’t help but mumble a bit in his heart.

Do you have any calculations for the old stuff?



Although Liurenmen is very close to Qingyun.

But this true man of Taiyuan once had a great contradiction with Qingyun, but now why did he suddenly lend a helping hand?

It’s still a hundred years ago.

At that time, Taiyuan Zhenren did not call this name.

At that time, this Dao name was [Taiyin], and it was of course guilty of Wangshu’s taboo.

How domineering is that white-haired dwarf?

Without a word, I went to Liurenmen, caught them and beaten them up, forcing them to change their Dao name.

That’s when.

Three sects and four sects knew that Qingyun, the lazy salted fish Wangshu, had a problem with the first seat.

At that time, none of the five true souls stopped her!

I watched Taiyuan being beaten so hard that he finally had to change his Dao name.

With such a holiday, how can you suddenly release goodwill to Qingyun?

Gao Ming couldn’t figure it out.

In fact, there is nothing I can’t figure out.

The true man of Taiyuan wanted to cry without tears.

Originally, he didn’t bother to manage the conflict between Qingyun and Shushan.

But there is no way, because Yu Xuanji, the Tianji star, has been hinting at him with his eyes.

–If you don’t come forward to make the siege, Master Taiyuan will have a lot more rumors about you.

For example, what a peek at a widow’s bath?

For example, eat Bawang Meal when you go out on a wandering trip.

Or maybe it was because the fortune-telling didn’t give people accurate calculations, or charged four big money, and was chased and beaten by a few mortals, etc.

“Uncle Taiyuan, there are new scars on your face!”

There will probably be such rumors.

Don’t doubt, Yu Xuanji really did it!

This is a threat.

Taiyuan was threatened.

Honestly came forward to relieve the siege.

At this moment, a few exclamations suddenly sounded from the crowd, and everyone saw a few spooky ghosts with blue faces and fangs, slowly drifting towards this side.

The ghosts are clearing the way.

To clear the way for someone from a strange school.

The first one was a green-faced ghost in a vermilion robe. His hands were pulling an ox cart made of yellow paper. On the ox cart was a 15 or 16 years old teenager, dressed as a boy.

The boy was beaming with cupped hands to everyone.

Looking at his smiling face, those who don’t know thought that his family moved to Zuan.

“Happy event!”

“Happy event!”

“Where does the joy come from?”

“The opening of Ziyun secret realm, how can it not be a happy event?”

Everyone frowned.

Is this something you send from Maoshan?



“My Maoshan disciple bows to the grand meeting, come here to share some chances, I don’t think you guys mind?”

Qi Lingyun directly shook his face unhappy: “Lin Shisan, aren’t you Maoshan from the Eastern Region School, why have the face to run here to share the resources of my Southern Region cultivation? Your face is a little thicker!”

The young man named Lin Shisan smiled and said, “We are in the deadly business, and it’s okay if we don’t have a thick skin. Besides, Pang Dao just passed by Ziyun Mountain this time, not deliberately, just by accident.

Qi Lingyun smiled angrily: “It’s still accidental? What do you say when you drag your family around?”

Everyone looked behind Lin Shisan

Behind him there are several people wearing Maoshan Taoist robes, these people almost have a black robe zombie in their hands.

There is a gloomy atmosphere in all.

The Maoshan Sect of Shangqing in the Eastern Region has been established for three thousand years.

Only a second-rate sect, good at refining corpses and guarding against ghosts.

The true Taoist magical powers are only third-rate.

The people of this sect are very thick-skinned, and the ancestor of Maoshan who claims to be the founder of the mountain and rises to the dragon gate has achieved True Monarch.

But everyone knows.

The founder of their family is a god-tier Rivers and Lakes liar, and a fart True Monarch.

Qi Lingyun was about to be sarcastic.

The drunk monk suddenly spoke.

“Since you are a fellow, please take a seat.”


In the silent eyes of a group of people, Lin Shisan immediately led a group of people over.

Everyone waved their sleeves.

Secretly said bad luck.

This Maoshan sect is a dead man’s business, and almost everyone has the problem of selling coffins.

Who doesn’t feel bad after seeing it?

Lin Shisan was heartless and heartless, as if he hadn’t noticed the vague rejection and isolation of the people in the Southern Territory.

Xie Yunliu was energetic now.

He spent a long time in the Rivers and Lakes.

I have long been curious about some corpse scavenge secret techniques, how can I not satisfy my curiosity when I saw Zhengzong this time?

Xie Yunliu leaned over and looked at the bullock cart under Lin Shisan’s ass.

“Brother, is your bullock cart folded out of paper?”

“Wrong! 2.0”

Lin Shisan enthusiastically introduced the own car.

“The bullock cart is just its disguise, and its essence is actually an extremely practical piece of equipment.”

With that said, Lin Shisan made a magic trick.

In the curious eyes of everyone, the bullock cart immediately began to deform with a very fairy-like taste.

It turned into a black coffin.

“? ”

“This is the vehicle and bedding I developed.”

Lin Shisan proudly introduced.

He didn’t care about the subtle expression on the other side’s [Your bedding is the coffin].

“Brother Xie Dao, you also know that our Maoshan disciples were very grounded when they walked in the Rivers and Lakes.

No, no, you are not grounded.

You are a simple grounding mansion!

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