Lady Su’s Revenge

"Wang Yu is missing!!"

Someone couldn’t help but think, and when they went in, they shouted in amazement.

Tian Sanren saw the exact position of the card on the sixth stone tablet, and the look was gloomy.

Was he actually put together by a junior? !

"Not only took away the treasure of the sixth level, but also disappeared? This Wang Yu sister is really a supernatural power. Didn't the predecessors of the day see her depth?"

Xuan Mei Ji smiled softly, but the voice was soft, but everyone in the field heard the blame in her words.

"The old man is not a sage, can you have nothing?"

Tian Sanren quickly adjusted his mood, turned around and smiled. His slightly gaze glanced at Xuan Meiji. "Don't say it is a Wang Yu, even if you wait, the old man is not fully aware of the details. If there is then No surprises, no accidents."

"Haha!"

The middle-aged monk who had no sense of existence with the sick book was suddenly laughing. "The predecessors said that since Wang Yu has a special way to escape, then we will not be able to go deep into it. It is better to go see other levels. I have to know that there are still two levels that are not cleared."

"Not bad."

The sick book was really reasonable, and then he said: "It’s better to waste time with us. We might as well go to other checkpoints. The landmarks on this road must be recorded from the stone tablets."

"Alright."

The poisonous flower's turbid eyelids flashed through the fine mans, "I took my unfortunate younger generation, went to other places to go shopping, you... don't ever."

In her heart, she also mourns the fourth level of testing the intensity of the soul. Apart from the third level that does not know the content of the test, she is most hopeful that the customs clearance is this. As for the East,

In the light of this, she glanced at the Dongfang Yi after she entered the Dongfu, even if her heartbeat did not rush.

This kid really has a state of mind that is beyond the younger generation, but it is also like this. There is no other special place. I don’t know why the old friend has to let him take him with him...

The rest of the people saw poisonous flowers and cockroaches to go. It was also a kind of learning to say goodbye, and the people of Tiansan did not stop them, let them leave.

The sick book is really in the heart of the mind to try to go to the first level, want to join the middle-aged monk, but found that the latter has no will, but also left alone.

There is still a doubt in his heart.

The means of the soul that he personally set can not be eliminated in such a short time, unless Wang Yu...

Thinking of this, the sick book flashed a sorrowful color, and left with care.

In less than half a day, everyone went clean.

All the treasures of the sixth level were taken away, and they had no reason to stay here again.

"There is only you left."

Tian Sanren saw the middle-aged monk sigh.

The middle-aged monk came to see him in a hurry and bowed respectfully, "Master!"

This was repaired as a monk who also reached the Yuan Ying period, and even the Fengtian scattered people were the mainstay, and they had been hiding in the team and secretly taking care of them.

"Master, I will deliver a good illness according to your instructions. He only told me that he would go to the first level."

Tian Sanren nodded slightly after listening to his face, and his face was not good-looking. "The person who wants to be jealous for this trip is nothing more than him and Snow Boy. I didn't expect these two people to show any threat, but Wang Yu..."

He is now almost sure that Wang Yu’s successful introduction to the pseudo-saint method passed the fifth level, and now she has passed the sixth level perfectly, even if she can pass at least two levels, she is still weak.

"This woman is clearly prepared..."

With a cold cry, Tian San’s killing of Wang Yu rose to the point where he couldn’t add it. Unfortunately, he still has no control over Dongfu, and he can’t know where he went.

From the beginning to the end, he never doubted, even did not notice the "sacrifice" around Wang Yu, but he did not know that Wang Yu, who cursed himself now, had already vanished.

"Go to the third level first!"

There is no regret for how long, and the scattered people screamed.

This is the end of the matter, even if he can't remedy it, it's useless. It's better to hold the chips in his hands before there is a glimmer of hope for inheritance.

......

In the next few days, the second and third levels were successively cleared, but because of the scattered personnel, apart from the customs themselves, they did not know who won the two levels.

"Cough and cough..."

In a mountainside, the poisonous flower slammed into the mouth and coughed, and a touch of Yinhong ran down the fingertips.

Dongfang Yi looked worried and quickly found the medicine bowl. After the poisonous flower took it, she drank it. The injury seemed to be a little gentle. She took a deep breath and passed the fearful color.

The day before yesterday, she went to challenge the fourth level of fantasy, but never thought that the magic medicines that protect the souls did not take effect. She hardly came out from the inside on the fifth day, but she was seriously injured and almost died.

"Oh... after the separation, I immediately passed two levels. These people are really one more than one."

Speaking ironically, the poisonous flower is inevitable in the heart, the veteran ghost is not dead here, Wen Laohan is still entangled with the first level, it is difficult to belong to their generation has passed, the inheritance of Dongfu is destined to be unable ?

Looking at the East Yi, who is finishing the medicine stove, the poisonous flower eyes are slightly stunned, and she is about to speak. Suddenly her ears move and her expression is cold.

After a few breaths, Dong Yi Yi also changed his face.

"someone is coming!"

The poisonous flower sneer sneered out, "And more than one, go, go out with the old body, even if you die, the old body will never want to die!"

"Ok!"

The East Yi heavy and heavy, dropped the medicine stove to help the poisonous flowers out of the mountain belly, but saw a smear of bloody, sallowed face of the book students rushing toward the mountain belly.

"He is... a sick book real person?!"

The East is so stunned that he did not expect that the coming is not the sinister evil, but escapes to this point.

The sick book real people saw poisonous flowers, one old and one young, and the same heart shocked, raising a glimmer of hope, but seeing the poisonous flower and heavy body, the hope of his heart immediately annihilated.

"I didn't even have a life for my reincarnation. Is it hard to die for me?"

For a moment of hard work, the sick book has a lot of people and scenes in the minds of the people, and finally settled in the reincarnation of the illusion, that touch always with a gentle smile, to his incomparably true person.

The heart knows that there is no escape, but it also drags down the poisonous flower scorpion. The sick person stops and falls down. The body is almost soft and falls.

Looking at Dongfang Yi, this face is similar to the 80% in the east without snow. The sick book sighs in the heart of the real person, raising his head and smiling at the poisonous flower:

"I really can't help it. The younger generation didn't expect anyone here..."

The poisonous flower eyes burned, staring at the back of the sick book, and made a hearty low smile, and said: "It may be no problem, the old body has lived for so many years, and I understand a lot of truths. The encounter... can't escape. Since you can't escape, you don't have to escape. Even if you fight for this old life, you have to bite a piece of meat from the enemy!"

The sick book was heard by a real person, and he immediately grinned. "The younger generation really regretted it. How did you get to know it?"

"It’s not too late to get to know."

Seeing the two figures coming, the poisonous flower pupil shrinks, the cane floats in the hand, and the mouth does not forget to answer the sick book real person.

"It turned out to be..."

The East easily saw people coming, and his lips were slightly shocked and his heart shook.

"Sure enough, you are a god."

Poisonous flowers, eyelids sag, catching traces and wiping the blood of the corners of the mouth.

Seeing each other again, the sky is not good and good, but it is full of coldness and murder.

"Poisonous flower, I want to kill him, why are you drowning?"

Tian Sanren spoke a little bit scrupulously. Although his strength is above the poisonous flower buds, if he really starts his hand, he will still be injured. If he can not persuade the poisonous flower buds, it would be better.

"Hey..."

There are doubts in the East, and I can't help but make a sound. The temper that has been shown by the people all over the place is very good. Maybe he has some personal grievances with the sick people, why should they blend?

"Ha ha ha ha ha -"

When I heard this, the poisonous flower sneer sneered out. "Don't let people know that the old man is not good or bad with this silly boy? If you really kill the sick book, the next one should be old." ?"

The Tiansan people were silent, and the voice was even colder. "If that is the case, then there is nothing to say."

His voice fell, and the middle-aged monks around him did not say that they were rushing.

Dongfang Yi’s heart immediately kicked the eyes of the blind man. Whether it’s a sick book or a cockroach, it’s the end of the strong, where is the middle-aged monk’s opponent? !

"No, I have a life-saving grace for me..."

The East is easy to bite his teeth and thinks that he is going to rush to the heart, just in the blink of an eye...

A white portal suddenly appeared in front of Dongfang Yi. The middle-aged monk always looked cautious and saw that the portal immediately retired. Dongfang Yi looked at the portal with a sigh of relief. He sensed a breath.

Although this sigh has not been felt for decades, he is... too familiar!

"Come on... come in..."

The vague voice came out, and the East easily trembled fiercely, and a pair of persevering eyes overflowed with tears, and the second words did not say that they rushed into the portal, while at the same time giving poisonous flowers and sick books to the real people.

"The seniors believed in me and went in with me!"

In the predecessor, the sick book and the poisonous flower bud are also decisive, directly disappearing in the portal with the Yiyi Yiyi.

Every day, the scattered people looked at each other and disappeared in front of him. When they were silent for a moment, they couldn’t suppress it, and they came out from the bottom of their hearts.

"what happened?!"

"what happened?!!"

"I just left for a hundred years, how many changes have happened in the Dongfu!!"

The middle-aged monk looked at the incomparable old face of the sky, and subconsciously stepped back a few steps. If he was chilling, he never saw the master's disappointing appearance.

"I, Cang family is a descendant!! I am the real inheritor, the only one!"

The scattered people took a deep breath, and the low snoring rolled between the throats. "No one but me can get the wealth of this cave!"