Tokisaki Kumazo’s Plane Journey

"You... who are you?"

"Paid blood donation." Kuang San looked at the horizontal card not far away in doubt, almost wondering if he had come to the wrong place.

The old man who re-corked the jade bottle is not good!

This bottle of high-concentration divine bloodline, even if there are three ancient immortals behind it, he would not dare to accept it! Even if it is an exchange of interests!

There are many saints standing behind this young lady! Not to mention there are peerless powerhouses like the patriarch and the black king! Lord Sanxian is only behind King Heiyang!

The adult ceremony of this clan is about to begin, this man suddenly took out a bottle of the blood of the gods, thought with his butt, and knew that it was the young lady herself!

Fundamentally speaking, these bloodlines can completely recreate a "divine bloodline owner!"

The old man was frightened by his own imagination, his face was pale, and he wanted to leave the jade bottle and escape!

"I'm in a hurry."

The girl's voice sounded, and the old man sweated coldly on his head, carefully put down the jade bottle containing the blood of the gods, and said: "This thing is old and can't be the master, I wonder if the lady can wait a moment?"

Now that Gu Mo'er's expression remained unchanged, the old man snorted in his heart, and said anxiously: "You will definitely be compensated!"

"As soon as possible." Kuang San became a little impatient. This kind of onlookers' comments made her very disgusted. She was like a monkey locked in a zoo for people to watch.

Even if most people's eyes are full of worship fanaticism.

Before returning to his mind, looking at the old man, the power of the fighting saint level came first!

Kuang San's complexion changed slightly, although this power was not directed at her personally, but the toughness of the momentum was definitely a resounding figure in the battle of Saints!

The crowd of onlookers seemed to have received some hint. They were in groups of two, talking about the interesting events of the paid blood donation conference, and left each.

The old man in the elder's house heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the visitor.

Lao Yaoju reached a position almost parallel to ninety degrees, and said respectfully, "Master Saint."

And Kuang San and Xun'er just lowered their heads slightly, closed their eyes, and said respectfully, "Holy."

As the old man of the three immortals of the ancient tribe, "haha" smiled and didn't care.

A cyan gown is similar in color to the cyan dress Xun'er is wearing, with a white beard and a long beard, and a crane child's face. It looks like a fairy tale bone.

Feel free to give the old man a few words, the four-turned Dou Zun, the "big man" in the eyes of the ordinary family members immediately nodded and bowed, looking like a dog leg.

After packing up some things, and respectfully saying goodbye to the three of them, he ran a few kilometers away before daring to fly away.

Gu Dao, the Three Immortals, gives people a feeling of "good old man". Unconsciously, Kuang San's vigilance towards him will naturally weaken.

The ancient path evoked the jade bottle, and Shenguang took a thorough look at the divine bloodline of the faint and coercive spirit in the jade bottle!

His eyes flashed stroboscopically, and he turned his gaze on Gu Mo'er again.

Turning his hand, the jade bottle disappeared, and Gu Dao smiled and said: "The ancestor hopes to meet the young master and discuss compensation in person."

Mad Sanang, "It's a great honor."

Xun'er on the side has bright eyes. Although I have known that there are saints in the clan calling his sister "Young Master," but they are all descendants of the new saint level. This time I can tell this from the mouth of the ancient way of the three immortals. In other words, it can be seen that my sister's "Young Master" status is already very stable!

This is dozens of times more happy than she was praised by the saints!

When the old road left, Xun'er moved Lianbu lightly to Kuangsan's side.

"Congratulations San'er sister!"

"Yeah." Looking into the distance, there is a route from the ancient road in the sea of ​​knowledge, and the ending point is the location of the old ancestor Gu Sujin's retreat.

"Xun'er, you go back first. My sister is going to discuss something with the ancestor."

"Yeah!" Xun'er nodded and agreed. After reluctantly seeing Kuang three times, Tsing Yi flew towards the living quarters of the family.

Kuang San glanced in the direction where Xun'er was leaving, turned around and waved the terrifying strength of Wu Zhuan Dou Zun, after tearing the space, frequently crossing the space to go to the Gu Sujin retreat.

Most of the secret methods of fighting skills he cultivated were created by the ancestor Gu Sujin, and even the Golden Emperor Burning Tianyan was once a different fire controlled by Gu Sujin.

If Gu Sujin didn't return the strange fire when she left, she would still be the master of Golden Emperor Burning Tianyan, and no one in the clan would make irresponsible remarks about it.

Practicing so many fighting skills and secrets created by "Gu Sujin" and knowing her biography, she is born with a yearning for this female ancestor.

At least Xun'er is so.

Kuangsan's mind was a little heavy, and her slight delusion of persecution made her prepare for the worst.

The talent of this body has obviously reached the top of this realm, the ancestor... would he have a fancy to this body?

The word "duoshe" appeared repeatedly in his mind, but Kuang Sanyu calmed down.

Calculating the advantages and disadvantages of "robbing the house", his cheap father will definitely protect himself... but...

Thinking about it all did more harm than good. Kuangsan suppressed his thoughts, and in the last hundred li, he didn't move forward in the tearing space and changed to regular flight.

An ordinary mountain range.

Ordinary to not ordinary.

Similar mountains are countless in the ancient world.

If there is no information transmission of the ancient way, no one would imagine that an old monster-level character stayed here to retreat.

The middle of the mountains vibrated ~www.readwn.com~ and cracked, and the teleportation array appeared.

Kuang San walked up, purple light flashed, spatial dizziness did not bring any side effects.

A black space.

The sky and the earth are dark, and ordinary people will be crazy if they stay here for less than three days!

His eyes jumped towards the distance, a silver light reflected in Kuangsan's eyes.

Fly to.

Lin Yiyi, who fell into a coma while floating in the middle of the silver light, Gu Sujin was still in a wandering state, and his stunning appearance even reminded Kuang San of Xun'er!

Lin Yiyi was surrounded by a large number of pure eighth-rank bloodlines, and the god-rank bloodline that he had drawn out was quietly suspended in front of Gu Sujin.

"You came."

Kuang San bowed slightly, "Old Ancestor."

Gu Sujin turned her head and looked at Gu Mo'er with a smile, "Am I so old? How about calling me Sister Sujin?"

The corners of his mouth grinned, and Kuangsan smiled slightly stiffly, "Ancestor, you really know how to joke."

"Tsk tusk." The stunning beauty in the wandering state shrugged, destroying her feminine temperament.

"Looking like your father, it's still a bit interesting for Little Gu Lie."

Kuangsan’s facial expressions were more subtle, and it was hard for her to imagine how the black king Gu Lie, who had always been majestic and rigid, would look like when he was educated as a child in front of Gu Sujin.

"Om!—"

While chatting with Kuangsan, Gu Sujin didn't stop his movements, and the pure bloodline of the eighth rank was constantly mixed and condensed under the pressure of the soul, until he gave birth to drop after drop of the nineth rank bloodline!

"Little Moer~"

"Ancestor!"

Gu Sujin rolled her eyes, "Don't be so serious."

The soul spread out, and instantly appeared in front of Kuangsan, tapping Kuangsan's small head with a firm finger.

"Tell me the tomb of the ancient fighting saint, how about I help you become an emperor?"

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