Dedicate One’s Mind

"I--" Ji Xun said slowly, Wu Yi suddenly felt the robe twitching, turning his head to look, it was Shan Hui tugging, and there was a pleading expression in his eyes, wanting Wu Yi to help the woman.

It's just that Wu Yi, an outsider, how to intervene, when the two sides are not pleased, he provokes a show of commotion, and returns Shan Hui's eyes with a calm look.

Ji Xun roared suddenly, gritted his teeth, and did not look at the thin man, and said, "This is the golden thorn sword my grandfather gave me. It is made from the spine of a giant shark."

As he said, Ji Xun raised his sword high and urged him to move, only to see a fierce-looking giant shark coming out more and more. It was true and true. He opened his blood basin and opened his mouth. It seemed that he could swallow it for a long time with one bite, and bite at the thin man. .

The man's complexion changed a little, he backed hurriedly, his sleeves trembled, his pale and bloodless arms turned into tentacles, stretched out and entangled towards the giant shark.

As the giant shark passed by, the sky full of tentacles were severed one after another, and the thin man was painfully sweating, and suddenly he sprayed thick ink, hiding his figure.

This ink is so strange that it has the power of reversing the five elements and confusing yin and yang. Wu Yi's spiritual sense tried to find his true body, but it was quite dirty.

The giant shark was originally made by the gas of fine gold, and it was stained by this ink.

The ink dissipated, but the thin man didn't see his figure. He didn't know where he was hiding. Jianguang lost his target, and slowly disappeared, wondering if he was gone.

"This thing—" As soon as the thin man showed his figure, the sword light was like a piranha that smelled blood, leaping to three inches of his neck, and just a move of Ji Xun's mind would be able to remove him. Life.

"Ji Xun, are you going to break the contract?" The thin man did not dare to use the rogue chicken to allude to Ji Xun, but he was very angry and called his name.

Ji Xun took a deep breath, "Don't let me see you again." He threw the Golden Thorn Sword at the thin man with his backhand. This sword was very hostile and golden. .

The thin man snorted, took the Golden Thorn Sword, and turned away, wondering if he did not expect the sharpness of the Golden Thorn Sword, but for a while, a little bit of blood remained on the spot.

"Friends of Taoism are really infatuated." Wu Yi praised as he witnessed everything.

Ji Xun waved his hand, knowing that Wu Yi had already seen his thoughts. This is a tribute, helping him. He said with a straight face: "The man has something to do and what he doesn't do. It's just a sword. what."

If it weren't for Wu Yi's keen discovery of a hint of heartache in the corners of his eyebrows, he would have almost concealed it, but Ji Xun's painstaking plan would obviously have gained a lot.

A beautiful yellow figure stepped forward and threw herself on him, ignoring the public, leaving a red mark on his face, and then she seemed to realize that her behavior seemed improper, her face was red, and she buried her face in shame. On Ji Xun's chest, there was an ostrich.

As for the surrounding area, I can hear the enviable words of Kun Dao female cultivators from time to time, and her eyes are full of small stars. Perhaps for the benefit of the cultivator world, many Dao couples will turn against each other and become enemies.

Suddenly seeing such an unusual thing that would have caused Ji Xun's face to lose his face, but in the end Ji Xun gained a lot of reputation.

Is it worth it for Ji Xun to do this? Wu Yi didn't know that everyone had their own opinions. On the previous occasions, there were very few people who could not be ashamed, and they were able to gain a reputation, even more rare.

Wu Yi didn't listen to the sweet words of the two, and said: "Friends of Ji Dao, since you are here, you have to go to the Zongmen elder to report it, you and I don't do it for the time being."

Ji Xun originally wanted to follow Wu Yi, but since Wu Yi had even moved out of the sect, he had to agree and gave Wu Yi a conch, saying that it was a snail. Will be able to come.

Wu Yi looked at the conch with intricate patterns and did not refuse Ji Xun's obvious intention to be attached. He took it and said, "If you have trouble in the future, you might as well blow the female snail."

The boss, naturally, must look like a boss. Shelter the little brother is certain. If it doesn't benefit, who will be your little brother stupidly.

Ji Xun bowed again, holding the woman and walking towards the group of Yingying and Yanyan.

Panlong's overseas territories are small islands, densely packed, dotted, and chained together like pearl chains. They are the best place to rest.

In addition to the dragons stationing troops in some important places, the other islands are open, and they only need to report one or two and hand them to the goods, and then they can rent them.

Because of this open policy, the goods flow all over the world, and the dragons can enjoy the treasures of the four directions and accumulate inexplicable treasures. The world often refers to the treasures of the Dragon King.

Yiqimen, as the leading sect of Daomen, naturally rented several islands and rented them all year round as a place to settle down for disciples outside the sea.

In the past, because the Outer Seas often attacked and killed their disciples~www.wuxiaspot.com~ there were only a few elders who stopped here, and they had the right to be a place for retirement.

However, due to the imminent Pindan Conference, on the one hand, the Dragon Palace has restricted his subordinates from time to time. On the other hand, the Dao Sect has sent many real elders.

Sacrificing his identity as a disciple, Wu Yi quickly found a place where he lived, with six islands in total, and the arrangement was very strange.

From a distance, it looks like a regular hexagon, with no dead corners for defense, easy to defend and hard to attack, and I don't know if the elders of one air valve use magical powers to move mountains and move over, deliberately forming this trend.

When he landed on the island, Wu Yi did not find the aura of the formation pattern. Maybe this island is really natural. Otherwise, the transferred mountains will leave the original support of the ground veins. If they can't afford the formation, they will not be able to connect with the spirit, and they must become a dead mountain. , Exhausted life.

There are many palaces on the island, they are all magnificent, luxurious and magnificent.

From time to time, I could see disciples wearing a slogan robes coming and going, but more of them were first-class servants. When they saw Wu Yi's arrival, their faces were hesitant. There were only a few thousand disciples in a slogan, and this person was very good.

After Wu Yi started, he worshipped under Zhitianxuan and copied books every day in Shige. It was rare to travel, and it was normal for those people not to know Wu Yi.

A boy walked up to Wu Yi, gave a salute, opened a roster, and said, "Brother Dao, please be listed."

Wu Yi took out the plaques and took a photo on the roster, revealing his name and life deeds, such as when he became a true disciple, who he learned from, and what exercises he practiced during his introductory period.

Dao Tong glanced at it and started to say: "Brother enters, there are still a few vacancies in C Street, the one with a green sign."

Wu Yi returned a salute and walked inside.