World of Cultivation

The 384th Yizheng

Mu Xi looked at the team of repairers in the distance, and it was difficult to conceal his eyes. Not only her, but Yan Feng, who has always been in the eyes, his face is full of surprises.

In front of this group of repairers is not strict, and they are staggered from each other, but they give the sense of Muxi's teeth intertwined, and the murder is like an undercurrent flowing from the bottom of the lake. The continuous engagement also gave her the most direct sense of the team.

The strength of these repairers is not strong, and her men are only in the middle of the game. However, after several fierce battles, she did not take advantage of this team.

Her white eyes are in the center of the team, and suddenly there is a feeling that this person may be the enemy of his life.

After several fights, the young repairer, who commanded the rigor of the battle, was not in a hurry, and had a general style, which made her admire. This person must be the core disciple of a major martial art school, and the practitioners around him can also see some clues. In order to protect him, he did not hesitate to live.

In the wooden scorpion, the light is flowing, and suddenly it is out of the air. Yang said: "In Xia Muxi, today is a different, he will see you on the battlefield, you take care!"

The distance team is separated, the white youths come out and smile: "No wonder, Miyako Muh, really worthy of the name! Lin Qian is polite!"

Mu Xi was shocked and his face was not disguised: "Lin Xiong actually knows Gonghu Mu's, and it is really broad, and the little girl admire!"

The Muzu is one of the five major ethnic groups in the demon world, and it is also the one with the most branches. It is in the demon world, and not everyone knows her origins. As a repairer, Lin Qian can tell her the origin of her.

Lin Qian saw that Mu Xi did not have a little bit of artificialism, and he was generous and generous. He couldn’t help but reveal a few colors of appreciation: "Today, don’t take care of the girl!"

Mu Xi smiled, Ying Ying salute: "Lin brother all the way!"

Seeing that the figure disappeared, Yan Feng was a little angry: "Do we let them run like this?"

Mu Xi gave him a look: "Can we stop them?"

Yan Feng sighed, and Ziqiang argued: "If we drag them, wait for other adults to come and form a situation..."

"Then we don't have anything else to do." Muxi interrupted him, faintly said: "Don't forget what we are doing!"

Yan Feng is dumb.

"This person is only afraid to become an enemy of the adults!" The middle-aged man around Muxi was dignified and worried.

Mu Xia gathered his hair and smiled: "There are so many adults in the army, which round got me to *** this heart?"

"The adults are too modest!" The middle-aged man also laughed, and he was convinced that Muxi had a bright future. Yan Feng grinned at the side, but did not say anything to provoke public anger.

Lin Qian and his entourage quickly and far-sightedly, these days with this demon army, there were several consecutive battles, and both sides suffered casualties. Lin Qian is as light as water, calm and calm, can not see a little bit of anxious color. The accompanying repairers are well-trained and disciplined, and no one is chewing on the tongue.

In the shadow of the mountains, there was a melodious bell, and a small temple that was inconspicuous was located here. The walls of the yellow temple are covered with vines, gray-green tiles, and many stone statues of Buddha in the temple are vivid. Just after a light rain, the air was filled with wet and sweet grassy smell. The residual rain of the tiles slipped along the eaves. It was like a broken pearl. It was hit by a puddle on the bluestone. Oh, it was nice.

The main hall of the small temple sits on two meditations.

"Senior brother, this trip, I am afraid that it is difficult to have time to visit my brother again!" The young meditation is somewhat reluctant. He is dressed in a navy blue robe, and his face is handsome, his face is handsome, and he has a faint glow. The age seems to be only about twenty, and the British atmosphere is quiet. Sitting on the futon, you can still feel the high spirits.

The older meditation gently smiled: "If you go for it, you will always come back."

The pale yellow robes on his body did not know how many times he washed, and it was already white, and traces of sewing were everywhere. Up and down the whole body, I can't see the traces of spiritual power, and there is no difference between ordinary people.

"Well, I have already passed the people below, and the monthly rules will be delivered on time!" Young meditation whispered: "I will come back soon."

The brothers waved their hands and smiled lightly: "You know that I don't need those foreign objects."

"That can't be done!" The young meditation waistplate is quite right. "The brothers have to promise me to take care of themselves, so that I can safely go out. The nine songs lead Dan, but I have a few flavors of grass, just this time, I am going out. Good life to find some. When the refining of the nine songs lead Dan, the repair of the brothers can be restored, hey, when you see who dare to face the brothers!"

At the end of the day, there was a sigh of relief in his eyes.

"Teacher, you made a slap." Huang Pao meditation faint.

"The brothers learned the lesson." Young meditation quickly bowed his head and admits.

"Don't fall down when you go out to meditation."

"Yes."

Yizheng looked back at the small temple behind the mountain, vacated and disappeared into the sky. It didn't take long before I flew, and there were a few people on the head. Seeing the people coming, Yizheng’s brows could not help but wrinkle.

The other party quickly discovered Yi Zheng, and the flight speed immediately slowed down.

"I heard that the younger brother is about to travel, congratulations!" The people talked and smiled.

Yizheng calmly bowed: "All the brothers love."

The two sides took a few more words and they all noticed that the other party did not talk much and left.

Originally, Yizheng’s mood was not so good, and his mood was even worse. This group of people is a disciple of Cui Shishu, who is now prosperous, with many disciples, and a variety of things to fight for.

Yi Zheng’s master has never returned since a cloud tour. He is a big brother with a big hand, and his brother is very talented. Among the disciples in this generation, he has long been ranked in the top ten, and the elders in the door are extremely optimistic. Unexpectedly, in one mission, the brothers were seriously injured, although their lives were saved, but they were repaired and disappeared.

From then on, their veins were even more dying. The brothers went to the Stone Buddha Temple to recuperate, and Yi Zheng was thirteen years old. Since then, he has become more and more painful, so that although his brother is repaired as a loss, he can still point out his cultivation. In the previous Zen test, he won fifteen in one fell swoop and re-entered the vision of the elders in the door before he took the task.

In the door, the disciples have regular rules every month. However, this rule is only barely enough for daily practice. Other disciples have master rewards, while Yizheng only relies on other means, such as pointing to the following disciples to practice, which is his main source of income. The division is quite generous to the disciples, and the rewards for various tasks are very rich. There are only a lot of disciples in the door, and the talents come forth in large numbers. This piece of competition is also the most intense. In the past, he could not fight for it.

Until this time.

After a little cleaning up, he decided to go down the mountain.

The content of the task he had long been familiar with the chest, he was thinking about it during the flight. This mission is not complicated. It is a small martial art group. It finds a very strange deep hole. The blood in the cave is surging, and the people who have entered have not come out yet. All he has to do is to find out what is going on in the hole and then return to the door.

After ten days of continuous flight, he finally rushed to the martial art of the incident, a lamp.

Ma Fan has not yet woke up, Zuo Mo was pulled again by Pu Xue to Moshui Mingkong.

"Pu, what is the relationship between Tengshi Tiannan and you?" asked Mo. He can see that Pu Yao is very concerned about Nanxun, and he is the one who deceives the virtues of the door and actively teaches others to do the magic. It is just that the sun is coming out to the west.

And the left to see the meaning of the Pu Yao, it seems that it is not just to teach Nanxun what "Tiannan Archery".

"After the old man." Pu Yao faint.

Pu Yao’s answer also confirmed the guess in Zuo Mo’s heart, and immediately asked curiously: “What kind of magic is “Tiannan Archery”? Is it magic with arrows?”

"A very strong black magic."

Pu Yao’s answer is somewhat evasive and light, but Zuo Mo pays attention to it. In the Pu Yaokou can be called a strong magic, that power must be very strong!

The soul of the gossip of Zuo Mo was completely hooked up by a few words of Pu Yao Liao Liao, and he was about to ask the bottom. Nan Yan came.

Nancy bowed respectfully to Zuo Mo: "Adult!"

The last time she took the test, she made a splash and made a sensation in the whole house. Her position in the government has soared, and several teachers have ran to hope to recruit her as a student, but all of them were rejected by her rumors. Did not learn any deep magic, but the adult's guidance, opened a new window for her.

She believes that even without "Tiannan Archery", she can still find a way.

It is also the epiphany of this time that makes her more respectful to Zuo Mo, the strength of adults is really inscrutable! In her eyes, the teacher in the government has a huge gap compared with the adult.

"Oh, come." Zuo Mo pretending to take a sentence, asked casually: "What problems can you have recently? Ask questions directly if you have questions."

Nanxun was excited by the heart, and raised the problems that he had touched on his own thoughts.

Because it only involves the little black magic, Zuo Mo did not be lazy and directly throw the problem to the Pu Yao, but try to answer it. Zuo Mo followed the Pu Yao's time for a long time, and he was exposed to it. The theory of the magic that he touched was much higher than that of Nanxun. Thanks to this, he looked at the problem and he was a little deeper. He heard Nanxun’s eyes glow and he nodded.

For Zuo Mo, this is also a small test. Among the questions raised by Nancy, there are two problems that he did not consider, and his touch was also quite large.

After some questions were answered, Nan Xiaomei opened his eyes and smiled, but Zuo Mo was sweating and sighing.

If any question is not answered, it will be shameful!

And still shame in front of the demon...

Just in the minds of Zuo Mo’s mind, these thoughts of nonsense were suddenly heard, and I suddenly heard someone shouting: “Nan Wei! Nan Hao!”

Zuo Mo looked up and saw a group of people, oh no, a group of demon, waving his hand to the south, and rushing over.