Master of Untold Daos

Chapter 635: Yanshan Baishiwu

Lei Qianshan took out a seven-year-old shackle in his hand, as if he was touching a woman's skin. He also said: "I understand it. The power of Yanshan is totally different from what I had imagined before. It’s so good, I want to sleep at night!”

"This stuff is simply the weapon that best suits our barbarian!"

"As for what is savvy or something, in front of Bodhi, it is not a problem. Pigs can go to heaven. I don't believe that these guys who are so human-like are still unable to understand!"

"In any case, I don't need to break through the practice. I am relieved to recruit troops. Some people, just Jin Xian's cultivation, actually want to sit on the 50,000 army. I don't know if I have the ability to control it."

Also buried in the sight of Lei Qianshan, Lei Qianshan and Duan first these two guys yin and yang, the voice screamed: "Everything!"

Yang Lan saw that the situation was not right. At this time, it was only a long time: "Don't make trouble, don't make noise, you think about Lu Qingxuan, you think about it from his perspective."

The three people are all thinking of Lu Qingxuan. Nowadays, several of them have been recruited in the barbarian galaxy. Lu Qingxuan was pinned down at the end of the Dead Sea.

According to the mountain lord, it is Lu Qingxuan who will change the defense when one of them can play, and change Lu Qingxuan back, so that Lu Qingxuan will expand his strength to 10,000.

The three men eased in an instant, and they also said: "It is not impossible to give up part of the site. We will discuss it slowly."

Duan first smiled: "Ha ha ha, I was just too aggressive, my wrong, my wrong!"

Lei Qianshan is also laughing in an instant: "I am too much too much. I shouldn’t be too excited in words. We can all negotiate slowly. It’s better than some guys who guard some places. It’s better to discuss it. !"

At this moment, suddenly a soldier rushed into the hall and shouted: "The generals, the front line to report, General Lv Qingxuan broke through to the Luo Luo Jinxian in the first battle, and now the happy newspaper has been passed on to the mountain owner. !"

Duan Duhe smiled and said: "Ha ha ha, this is a good thing, come, write a letter to me, congratulate Lu Qingxuan!"

Lei Qianshan also smiled and said: "Also, together, I have to write a letter to congratulate!"

Also buried in the funeral: "This is a good thing, how can I miss me!"

Some of the soldiers who came to report were puzzled. The generals of Lu Qingxuan broke through. The generals who were buried and buried should be more urgent. After all, the generals were still in the hands of the generals, but the strength is a problem.

And just a few generals have been beaten up, but now, it’s fun, it’s really weird!

After several people had negotiated, when Yang Lan left the hall, he suddenly changed his face. Yang Lan remembered his appearance after returning to the big camp. He sighed in an instant. "Hey, I still need to focus more on practice, now The power is in the grip, the exercises are not lacking, the medicinal herbs are not lacking, and the cultivation is also a move."

Yang Lan’s life is very difficult now. Among his camps, he is loyal and loyal, and those who are loyal, because they commanded the defeat and were captured, and then they squandered in front of the mountain.

Faced with this group of guys all day, the pressure is great.

The main reason is that he is only a golden fairy.

Yang Lan also understands that he is not a big Luo Jinxian, and he does not want to command these guys.

The waist plate can't be hardened. After all, it is because you have the fault first, and it is not enough to repair it. It cannot be forced to suppress.

Every day and night after the practice, only when I come to Yanshan and other generals to have a meeting, there is a place to be proud of.

Less than Da Luo Jinxian, after all, it is impossible to serve the public.

Yang Lan rides his beast and returns to the big camp to continue practicing.

Chen Ming did not care much about Yang Lan’s cultivation. He is now watching the good news from Lu Qingxuan. In his opinion, Yang Lan was the first to break into Da Luo Jinxian. After all, he was the most stressed.

The second one should be still buried, and the right to be buried in the hands of the present is too big, no strength, no confidence to speak.

The third is Lu Qingxuan.

But what Chen Ming didn't think was that Lu Qingxuan first broke through. This guy should be the guardian of the Dead Sea portal for 30 years. Every year, in the battle, he gained more insights. More profound insights.

As for the whistling and the trailing marks, the whistling is the left hand of the mountain lord. Now the great generals have broken through to the great Luo Jinxian, and he must not be able to sit still.

When I was on the agenda, I came to the first paragraph. I am a big Luo Jinxian. Lv Qingxuan comes to me and I am also a big Luo Jinxian. They can only watch it.

The same is the seven sins of Yanshan, but this is not the case.

If someone broke through to Da Luo Jinxian, come to this sentence, this world, is there just a mountain hand left by Jin Xian?

In this world, is there a Yanshan general manager who is just Jinxian?

If the mountain owner listens and is reasonable, and directly withdraws them and exchanges for new people, then things will be big.

The whistling and the trailing marks are now sweaty, like a thin ice, the pressure is great.

So many people outside Chen Mingmen today.

After Yang Min practiced for a while, he also understood that he was too slow to practice, and he could go to ask the mountain owner.

This guy in the first paragraph, before his strength is similar, is not after the mountain owner pointed a bit, only to break through?

Still have to go find the mountain owner!

Yang Lan just came here, but he saw the whistling and walking trails standing outside the Yanshan Tibetan Buddhist Scriptures. Chen Ming is now studying the refining equipment. If he has no time to take care of them, they will send them to their avatars. It is.

Anyway, the writer of Wanjudao is more professional than him, and he does not need to worry about it.

Yang Lan marched toward the whistling and stepping marks: "Zhu Jun, early!" He wanted to step forward between the words, but he was stopped by the steps behind the anger, and then said: Line up!"

Yang Lan laughed and laughed, then said: "Ha ha ha, I understand, I will line up."

Waiting for him to stand behind the two, he asked: "Why don't you see you in?"

Rage said: "I am still buried inside."

Yang Lan was downcast. "It’s late, it’s still alive and robbed.”

However, for a while, Silver Wing walked into the Tibetan Classics with a food basket. Although Chen Ming’s avatar did not need to eat, it was fine to eat something.

Waiting for the silver wing to come out with an empty food basket, screaming this way: "Silver wing, to help me get some food."

The silver wing glanced carefully and smiled. "Who are you talking to?"

The screaming looked at the silver wing with a strange look. "Why, my left hand of Yanshan, can't you order it?"

Silver wing sneer a sneer, "left hand, huh, huh, don't forget where this place is! The left hand of the mountain owner, please pay attention to your identity!"

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