This Big Brother is Improper

Chapter 498 Another wave of side contrast (for subscription)

Penglai Island in the East China Sea is not in Zhongzhou.

That is the hermit power on the East China Sea, and it is also one of the representatives of overseas cultivation.

Three thousand years ago, the theme of the Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth was the battle between Zhongzhou Xiuzheng and overseas cultivation.

After the fate has been exhausted.

There is no one in ten overseas cultivation.

Penglai Island in the East China Sea is the force that survived that catastrophe. The island is dominated by the fairy cultivator. Over the years, it has been closed to thank guests and only has contact with Yiyumen.

Over time, no one knows its prestige.

It wasn’t until Zhao Guling went to Penglai to search for medicine more than three hundred years ago to fight the Penglai Scale Lord, that the world knew what kind of power there is in the unknown Penglai Island.

“Open your drunk eyes and look at Penglai.”

“Half of the smoke is covered, and the clouds are buried.”

The aftermath of that battle almost shattered half of the sea.

But even with such a battle, Zhao Guling was still stopped outside Penglai on March 8th.

The only person who can make Zhao Guling of Transcends Tribulation return without success is Venerable or Loose Immortals.

That’s when people knew about it.

There is such a power on Penglai Island, but it is so low-key, which naturally arouses the curiosity of many people.

But no matter how curious.

They didn’t have the guts to slay the tiger’s beard. Even the Eight Trigrams reporters from Liurenmen didn’t dare to sneak into Penglai Island to interview, so Penglai is still very mysterious these years.

Undoubtedly, star picks know a little bit better than the average person.

His black hole-like eyes stared at the white edges, stared at her crane-like wings, and the vermilion on the center of her eyebrows, and he was silent for a long time.

“I couldn’t feel the slightest Monster Qi when I entrusted you to you. How can I imagine that you are a member of Xianhe Bai’s family? This is the secret method of Penglai Hejun?”

Bai Leng did not answer.

She looked at each other.

His eyes were cold and puzzled: “You placed an order on Jianhai, and I also helped send people to Qingyun Mountain. Why do you want to start with us?”

Star Reaching: “Of course there is a reason.

Bai Leng thought for a while, and suddenly threw a stack of silver bills over: “I won’t be the head office for this business, right?”

Starcatcher laughed silently.

The wrinkles on his face looked like a moldy old orange, slowly unfolding.

“Little girl, don’t tell jokes.

The star-catcher said with regret: “Your disposition is very interesting, and optimistic knowing fate is the most suitable for cultivating the “Milei’s Second Life Dafa” in the way of extinguishing emotions. Once completed, you can kill people with just a smile.”

Bai Ling was startled.

She never felt that she was a genius of spiritual practice.

Not to mention the dragon and the rabbit in [Twelve Yuanchen], even Tian Zi, who is the closest to her, thinks she can’t match her in terms of xinxing, too much difference.

Especially after seeing those freak-like true disciples after entering the Blue Cloud Gate, Bai Leng gradually realized that he was mediocre.

She is very moist in the Nascent Soul realm.

Basically relying on blood talent.

Bai Ling couldn’t help but laughed at himself: “I, a fellow with impure blood, can actually be favored by Devil Dao?”

“If you are willing to cultivate my Dafa, what about impure bloodlines?”

Bai Leng glanced at Tian Zi, who was still vomiting blood.

On her clear and beautiful face, a difficult smile appeared: “Why don’t you do it, boss, I am willing to follow you to Devil Dao cultivation, then can you let Azi go?”

Zhexingzi sighed: “I said it, it’s not suitable for telling jokes now.”

“It’s not a joke. As a Qingyun disciple, I can swear by the personality of Head Teacher.”

Zhexingzi sighed longer: “Do you know that I fought the Xiao Shenren to the death a hundred years ago? I don’t know how many jins of ethics and personality do I have?”

Bai Ling couldn’t help laughing.

Although she has never seen the real face of Head Teacher.

But how serious can someone who can teach the kind of brother Xiao Kunlun?

“Old man, what do you want to do?”

Starcatcher whispered: “Choose Death, or choose to leave Hongyang with me obediently?”

Bai Leng narrowed his smile again and sighed: “So, we don’t seem to have a choice?”

There are choices.

It was a voice who made the choice for her.

It was a flute sound.

The sound of Ce was like an arc flashing through the air.

Just a moment.

A snap.

The wind and snow between heaven and earth seemed to have cracked a gap.

The clear and clear Xiaoyin reverberates continuously in the wind and snow, soft as the breeze blowing on the face, full of ethereal and clear meaning, and it seems to be a spring breeze.

All present are high-powered practitioners from Cultivation Base.

But they couldn’t help being slightly fascinated, and seemed to be trapped in this ethereal rhyme.

Not any Cultivation Technique.

It’s pure rhyme, which is intoxicating.

Picking the Stars was slightly moved, he had already seen the person coming here, an elegant and unparalleled young girl, in a fresh and pleasant apple-colored dress.

She came quickly with Yuxiao in her hand.

The star picker’s complexion changed slightly, and he immediately stepped into the starlight and disappeared.

He suppressed all his breath.

It’s like a blind old man.

The sparse pedestrians on the road just glanced at him with pity, and then stopped paying attention.

Not long after, a short and deformed figure appeared in front of him, and his voice asked hoarsely: “I didn’t get it?”

“There was an accident.

“Um?”

The speaker was a disabled man with a lame hunchback.

Standing silently in the heavy snow, this man looked lonely and described strangely.

It’s like a broken sword.

Standing alone between heaven and earth.

This person is the leader of Lunjianhaijian critics who should have died a hundred years ago.

“What’s the accident?”

“one person.”

“Just kill it?”

The slanted voice was hoarse as if the patient was coughing, but when he said the word “kill”, the wind and snow between heaven and earth became extremely cold and severe inexplicably.

Zhexingzi said blankly: “If you can’t kill her, we will die as soon as we start.”

Pianfeng believed his words, but was a little puzzled: “Why do we die?”

“She is the younger sister of the sword body.”

A very headless sentence.

But Pianfeng understood the words, and the cheek that made readers never able to produce a sense of substitution suddenly became a little pale.

He was thoughtful.

Then fell silent.

Silence expresses the awe of Xiantian sword body.

They dared 2.0 let Yun Mie enter Qingyun Mountain and cast that vicious “King Yama Post” to curse the sword-body junior and sisters, so as to attract the attention of Qingyun seniors at a critical time.

They have that guts.

That’s because the person who did it was Yun Mie.

Xiantian sword body will only vent the anger on Yun Mie, and it has little to do with them.

But their guts are limited to this.

If you want them to personally provoke the sword body, it is absolutely impossible.

Then Pianfeng coughed: “What should I do now?”

“Hold on.”

“Staring at them first, wait for Yun Mie’s curse to succeed, then that person will not be able to discern his mind and come to see Hong Yang.”

“That’s the best time for us to do it.

How can you still owe interest?

Are you reading books or loan sharks?.