Mixed Miners

"Yun Xiao, quickly put people out, or your ancestors of the cloud family can not help you!" The wind rushed again, because if the wind home was not a cloud home, it is estimated that the chicken dog will not stay, so he There is still a bit of pity in my heart.

"Hey, windy, you are threatening me Yunjia! Remember, your style is just a dog of our cloud family." Yun Xiao snorted, looking at Yang Ling, face getting colder and colder, face There was a hint of disdain on it: "Since I know that Yunjia is a holy ancient family, a fairy in your district dares to provoke the wilderness and hurry!"

"Dead~" Yang Ling pointed a finger, a group of silver light blasted in the air, rolling in the folded silver light, Yunxiao even had no time to make any sound, it was directly twisted into a mass of blood fog disappeared by the rules of space.

"Ah~, the city owner is dead!" In an instant, the crowd watching the lively crowd suddenly began to flee like a frying womb, and Yang Ling’s gods enveloped the whole Yunfengcheng. After a moment, he reached out and grabbed a burly. The great man was caught directly in the air by him.

"Tell me, where was the family of three who you caught back in Changyan Town a few months ago?" Yang Ling pinched the neck of the guard and asked him.

"In...in..." The middle-aged man was already scared by the confusion at this time, and a urinary water between his legs broke out, and the first stunned directly.

Yang Ling is too lazy to ask others, the power of the spirit invades his mind, the gods will leave the middle-aged people, and the body will fall into a prison not far from the city government.

"Boom ~" the prison door turned into dust, and countless jailers horrified from the jail and fled.

Yang Ling put his hands on the dust, and then tidy up the clothes and walked in slowly. In the dark and dirty cell in the prison, a middle-aged couple with a slap in the face was lying in the grass.

Yang Ling crossed the iron fence of his arm, and his heart groaned. He reached out and twisted the door lock and walked in. The grass that had been soaked in dirty water had become moldy. There were various rotten rats and flying mosquitoes scattered on the ground. The whole cell was filled with a strong atmosphere. Musty and stench.

"Auntie, I am late!" Yang Ling took out two pieces of clear water and stuffed them into their mouths, then carried the middle-aged man back to his back.

"Master, let me come!" Oda Snow fell over and turned the middle-aged woman back to her back.

When the two men walked out of the jail, at this time under the guidance of the wind, Jin did not change and the wind scorpion, Tu Xingtian has already shot all the clouds and young people in the Yunfeng City to focus on the prison door.

"Who told me, where is the little girl going?" Yang Ling's cold eyes swept from nearly a hundred people.

"You dare to kill my Yun family, waiting to be annihilated by the Nine!" A gorgeous teenager in the shirt on the floor.

"砰~" Yang Ling's finger flicked, the boy's head immediately blasted like a rotten watermelon, **** brains splashed around with people covered with faces, suddenly triggered a horrified ghost crying.

"You...you are the Yangling who killed my three brothers?" A young man with blood on his face looked at Yang Ling’s horrified question.

"Yes, tell me where the little girl went, or you will be annihilated now!" Yang Ling said coldly.

"She... she was taken away by the big brother... the master of the big brother!"

"Where is it with you?"

"Holy... Holy Gate..."

"Where is the holy gate?"

"Master, I know where the Yunjia Zongmen is, these ordinary people will not know!" Fengzizi quickly said.

Yang Ling nodded and handed Xiao Qing aunt to the wind, and turned and said to Oda Snow, "You and the wind, Wukong first sent them back to the fishing village, to treat the guard!"

"Yes!" The wind quickly agreed.

"Lead the way, let's go to the cloud home!"

"Yes, the master" wind scorpion, gold does not change and the earth line to hurry to salute, and then a few people guard Yang Ling instantly emptied away.

Oda Snow and the wind and the big monkeys also vacated and left, but at the moment of departure, the two moon blades swept past the clouds, and after all the figures in the air, all the Yun family were silent. The interest-free body was separated and planted on the ground, and the blood immediately merged into a blood pool.

Shenzhou is known as the morning soil, and the east faces the sea. It is the place where the sun rises. This area is rich in people, but this is for ordinary mortals. For monks, there is no difference between Shenzhou and other eight states.

There is a vast mountain in the center of Shenzhou. It seems that a wolverine is entwined on the mainland. The mountains and mountains are lush and lush. There are cliffs and waterfalls everywhere. The mountains are dotted with clouds, like dragons on the back. The spine is average.

In the mountains, the flowers and flowers compete against each other, and the wolves, tigers, and leopards patrol the battle. The most central part of the mountain is the clouds, and there is a flash of light from time to time in the clouds. Occasionally, it seems to be able to see some of the golden tiles and the tiles of the flying tiles. In the fairy palace in general.

Here is the cloud family door that controls the Shenzhou. At this time, in a simple and elegant wooden house in the depths of the mountain~www.wuxiaspot.com~ A middle-aged man with a disheveled dress is sitting in the chair of the room with a teacup The finger is still shaking slightly.

On the other hand, the middle-aged man sits on the opposite side of the old man who has to spend a white flower. Although he is a good-looking but horrible face, this person is the only saint of the Yun family. It is also the cloud family and the elder of the holy gate.

"A beast of the Asian holy land was killed by a sword. This kind of realm can not be done even by the ancestors of our cloud family who just returned..." Yun Haihai was surprised, but he did not care too much, but Take a sip of tea and ask: "Dingshan, are you not just telling me about this?"

Yun Dingshan hesitated and nodded. "The patriarch, I want to say another young man named Yang Ling. Because this sage called this young man as the master, we have never been among all the ancient clan of Kyushu. In this case, the most important thing is that half a year ago, I accidentally listened to Chu Xiantang who managed the secular royal family and said something about it..."

Yunhaihai is very impatient to put down the teacup and said: "Dingshan, you are already an elder of the Holy Gate. How can you still manage these secular things? The return of dozens of old people in this family is the development of my cloud family. When you grow up, it’s just right to get some mines and heavenly treasures!"

"The patriarch said it!" Yundingshan nodded quickly, but still looked a little dignified: "But the incident in Yunfeng City is exactly related to Yangling I met!"

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