Legend of the Cultivation God

"巽师妹, how come today to come to my thunder palace?" Zhen Jie got up and arched. -<>-.

"Oh, since the brother of Zhen Zhen can go to Wanlei Valley, Xiaomei came over and looked at it. What's the strange thing?" He said, she said, although she is a little younger than Zhen Jie, she can be repaired as not bad. And the location of the Thunder Palace is similar to that of the Thunder Palace. You will not care if Zhen Jie said that she came to the Thunder Palace, and immediately turned against the Chun.

"Poor road to ask me the thunder brothers disciples, is there any news to kill the poor disciples!" Zhen Jie certainly will not show weakness, a bit of a thunder palace.

Shouting on the grin, sitting casually next to Zhen Jie, he pointed his hand and said: "Exactly, the poor road is also something to ask Xiao Hua!"

"Hey? Hey sister... But is it a heart?" Zhen Jie changed his face.

He glanced at him: "Is the poor road so boring? And the poor roads don't know that the brothers are here!"

"There is no end to the poor road, after the poor road has been asked..." Zhen Jie is not happy.

"You ask, the poor road is not urgent!" He said, intercepting Zhen Jie.

"Good!" Zhen Jie looked up again and sneered: "Xiao Hua, you really don't give the old man a face?"

Xiao Hua quickly squatted: "The face of Zhen Shizu is naturally bigger than the sky, but... the younger generation really dare not give heaven, and dare not give up the face!"

"啪~" Zhen Jie took a shot on the jade chair and stood up. He finally released the pressure of the Jindan period monk. He smiled and said: "If you are a junior, you can't understand it. The old man also ......"

However, it is at this time. He also released his own pressure and blocked the pressure of Zhenjie!

"How? 巽 妹 sister... Is it necessary to intervene in the affairs of my thundering palace?" Zhen Jie smirked.

"Hey? It turned out to be the housekeeping of your thundering palace!" He was very surprised. He deliberately covered his mouth and said: "It seems that the brother of Zhen is taking the thunder of the real person!"

"This..." Zhen Jie is a little embarrassed.

"Let the little girl look at the order. The little girl will never go half a step!" He said seriously.

Zhen Jie’s eyes shrank and he said: “Isn’t the sister-in-law planning to give the poor face?”

“Where, where...” He quickly waved his hand and said: “There is also a very important thing to ask Xiaohua in the poor road. How can Zhen Shi’s brother treat Xiao Hua so, how can the poor road be asked?”

"Okay, good, good!" Zhen Jie said three sounds. Put your hand in the way: "The old man gives you a face, let you ask first!"

"This is not good!" He also said: "Xiao Hua is your disciple of Zhen Leigong, and the brother of the earthquake is also the first to come. In the case of love, it is also the first brother of the earthquake. How dare dare to walk in front of the brothers? ?"

"You..." Zhen Jie was very angry, quite a bit difficult.

"Oh, Zhen Shishu, the younger generation asked a question..." The cockroach next to him said at this moment: "What the teacher did not ask... It’s like the younger generation has already answered it? The younger generation is with Xiao Hua. What the younger generation saw was what Xiao Hua saw. The younger generation did not know who to kill the sheriff brother, Xiao Hua naturally did not know, you seem... there is nothing to ask?"

"巽师妹, the elders spoke. It seems that I didn't wait for the younger to intervene!" Zhen Wei sneered: "Moreover, you are not Xiao Hua. How do you know that he does not know the monk?"

"Ha ha ha! Zhen Shi brother said it is wrong!" Xiao smiled: "In the face of facts, both elders and younger generations are ordinary. No one can say white to black! And, although the poor road is not Xiao Hua can be with Xiao Hua in the dark. His actions are clear, the poor road can be guaranteed, and Xiao Hua definitely does not know the monk!"

"Hey, with the guarantee of xing, you are generous!" Zhenwei said with a smile.

"Yes, Xiaohua acts frankly, but the poor road is also admired. Since the poor disciples can guarantee, the poor road can also guarantee!" He said with a smile.

On the side of Xue Xue’s face, she was worried about the tightness. She couldn’t interject her. She couldn’t insert her mouth. She had to stick her eyes on Xiao Hua’s body, and her love was placed on Xiao Hua’s heart.

"Hey, you...but you have to be against the old man today?" Zhen Jie finally couldn't help himself, staring at him.

Seeing that Zhenjie stood in front of him, bowed his head and rushed to himself, and his face was cold. He stood up and said: "How? Zhenjie, the poor road is to give you the right? How can you take the poor road??"

"Bold!" Zhen Jie's eyebrows are all floating, and the mana is surging.

"嘿嘿~" 巽茗 The same brilliance is flashing, obviously also preparing.

"Two predecessors, two predecessors..." Seelessly, I quickly got up and shouted: "There is something to discuss, there is something to discuss!" He is delighted to come, but two Jindan monks start, he But can't stand it!

"Is there any helpless teacher?" There is a voice in the cave between the swords and the squad: "Hey? How are you both?"

"Who? Who is it?" Helpless... Completely speechless, the strength of the body seems to disappear completely, and the situation of Wanlei Valley has long since taken off his control.

The earthquake, Zhuo ** and other people are naturally strange, they ... oh, the mood has never been so weird today, the small foundation of the monk celebration, actually ... came three Jindan monks!

And Yan and Zhen Jie are also sè change, the same mouth: "Dry day ... dry brother??"

The two called out, and they didn't dare to scorn. They ignored the contradiction between the two and quickly went down to Dongfu and greeted outside the Dongfu.

However, I was shocked to hear that I was actually a disciple of the dry thunder palace. My heart was even more shocked. This is a monk in the late Jinlean Jindan. I used to hear that I have only heard of it. Even if I have seen several faces, people will simply I will not pay attention to him, I did not expect to come to the door today, it is difficult to become ... or for Xiao Hua?

Xiao Hua is also a face of mihuo, looking at the shackles, and then frowning thoughtfully.

This time, even Zhen Weisheng and other people also went out to meet, Xiao Hua naturally no longer have to stay in the Dongfu, standing behind the crowd.

After waiting for half a cup of tea, I saw two long-term appearances from far away in the sky... very similar monks!

The current one is fifty years old, dressed in a green sè robe, must be white, but his face is only slightly wrinkled, the five senses, the arrogance in the eyes, and the gesture of raising his hand, with the dry man behind him Heng, the one who went to Xiaohua all the way to understand the experienced brothers... is exactly the same.

For a moment, Xiao Hua understands why this Di Heng is so favored in the dry thunder palace, why can he get a high-level bodyguard in the early days of the 12th layer of refining! Rq! .

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