My Disciple Died Yet Again

There was a moment of silence on the scene, not to mention the organizer's Asahi School, and the faces of other sects were not good-looking.

In the finals of the two groups, the top three champions in addition to practicing Qi and building foundations were all scattered. The second place in the foundation was also the scattered training brought by Hualin. The total number of people was only six, and the scattered city actually accounted for half.

When did the dispersal become so powerful? Why don't they know.

For a time, everyone could not help but worry about the Jindan group's game, and it will not be won by the scattered training.

"Mother-in-law." Zhu Yao heard a sudden sound from the ear. She looked around and saw a tall young man in the outer circle. She was nodding to her. "Mother, it’s really you, you are finally back. ""

"Xiao Cang classmate?"

"Yeah." He nodded quickly. "Five years, I thought I would never see my mother again."

"..." How do you feel that I am cursing her death?

Zhu Yao looked at him up and down. This is the male master who grew up, and he has grown taller and looks different. If it weren't for the bug on his face, she wouldn't really recognize it. Before, he looked ordinary, like a passerby, and now he is growing up... still like a passerby, the recognition is too low.

"Not bad, Xiao Cang classmate. It’s so fast, it’s very good.”

"It’s been five years..." He smiled and replied. "I just saw the match of the white brother. I heard that he... I didn't expect him to rebuild the foundation after only five years. It is awesome."

"Well, he is very powerful." She agreed, thinking about it and adding another sentence, "I mainly teach well."

"..." So boastful is really no problem? "Mother, you are still the same."

"Yeah, still so beautiful and beautiful."

"..." He said this is not the case. "Mother, the next one is my game."

"Oh. Come on!"

Night Qing smiled, a good mood, nodded to her, turned and planned to enter.

Suddenly in the center of the field, the light of a line of law flashed through, and a disciple who was covered in blood suddenly fell from the sky.

A slammed fell to the ground. Stunned everyone.

"Palm... the head..." The man had only one breath. Still struggling to reach out a **** hand and look at a man on the right side of the high platform.

"Kang Yong!" The man stood up fiercely and recognized the disciple on the field. Regardless of the game, he flew down and helped the disciples in the field. Everyone changed their looks and went down the field.

"What happened? How could you hurt this?" Guan Yuan sent the palm of his hand to frown, and asked.

"Head. Go back... Go back to the door." He grabbed the sleeves of the head of the valley and vomited blood. "Flaws have broken a big battle. The disciples are all..."

"Flaw repair!" How is this possible, the evil repairs dare to openly attack the fairy door!

"Speed...back! There is a god..." The disciple said that the last blood was sprayed out, and it was completely gone.

This is not only the head of the Guanyuan school, but all the people are a glimpse.

“How is this possible?” Qu Ying first questioned.

The evil spirits have always been separate. There were basically no hordes of squadrons, let alone united and attacked Xianmen. And when the monk is a monk, when is the monk in the cult of the cult.

Guan Yuanpai’s head. Immediately, he broke out the sect of the martial art and urged the spirit to enter. However, there is no reaction at all. He started again and again, and the spell suddenly slammed and burned to ashes.

"This..." His face was pale in a moment, and if he had some doubts before, it now became anxious. The law of transmission is a must-have item for every head. There is a law, and no matter where people are, they can see the situation in the party. And this symbol is connected with the big mountain of the mountain. If it fails, it can only prove that the array has been destroyed.

He looked at him and held his fists to the head of the public. "You are the masters of the door. We are sending the fairy door to the same spirit. Now I am crazy and I am afraid to break into my Guanyuan school. I hope you can read it." And the same is Xianmen, to help my doormen out of danger."

When he said this, he had just returned to the heads of various factions, and they all showed a distressed look. Apparently it was unwilling, joking, they were originally sent for the Asahi, just waiting for the end of the big than one, to see if you can get into the Qifeng peak, and now you are gone.

"Valley Gate, this thing is not clear, it is true or false and it is not known. Don't be too impulsive."

"Yes, the head of the valley. The Guanyuan faction is difficult. We are self-sufficient and supportive. But now that things have not been clarified, it will be a bit wrong."

"Now the big ratio is not over yet, and the disciples of all factions are not painstakingly practicing, just wait for this moment. If they leave, the disciples have to wait for many years."

"Right right, everything is better than the end."

Guan Yuanpai’s head was trembled. He didn’t expect the factions to fall into the wrong place. He told the ruins that they were ruined. They actually said that things were unclear, and they wanted to see death.

"Hey!" It was Xianglin’s disdainful snoring. He scanned the heads of Yuan Ying, who were unwilling to face. They unconsciously released the pressure of the gods. "There is no such disciple." Is there a **** in the evil spirits? Today they dare to break into the Guanyuan school, and they will not be too far away from the factions tomorrow."

The other heads have changed their faces, which reflects the seriousness of the matter. In particular, those who did not have a monk in the martial art were even more confused. Yes, people have evil spirits, and like the Xuxu faction, they dare not touch hard, those who do not. Isn't that coming and going?

"Valley Gate, they don't go, I will go with you."

"Thank you for your loyalty!" Guan Yuan sent his heart full of emotions.

The opening of the lining, the other gods, not so good, just look at it, they have to express their opinions and go together.

With the help of God, other heads have to go.

Therefore, the sect was better than the temporary stop. All the sects who led the team and the Yuan Ying all followed the head of the Guanyuan school, and rushed to support them, while other disciples went back to each family to find each mother. Even Xu Feng’s Yuan Ying has gone mostly, leaving only two or three gatekeepers.

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I wish that the feeling of existence of the bully this time was well painted, and it was successful in all the factions. It’s time to go home and upgrade your skills. Wait a little longer, then come out and sneak... oh, circle powder.

"Little bully." When Zhu Yao found the little fighter, he was surrounded by fans.

"Hey."

I am curious to look at the fan base behind him. "Is these people?"

"They are all former brothers." He replied honestly.

"Oh." It turned out to be no powder.

"Hey, go back now?"

"Yeah." Zhu Yao pointed to the little bird on the shoulder, just a little bit of glutinous rice. "Little eight are asleep."

The two men's swords are about to fly out of the Asahi Paishan Gate, but the night Qing Cang has chased it out.

"Mother, white brother, are you going to leave?" His face flashed a trace.

"Yeah." I wish to nod.

The little bully also said, "Goodbye!"

Night Qing Cang thought about it, took a bottle from his arms and handed it to the bully. "Bai Xiong, this is the Jin Dan I practiced. It’s just that I have already made a knot. I can’t use it. I must have you It is hoped that the knot will be given to the white brother."

The little bully’s face twitched, things are good things, and people are kind, but...

He did not consciously think of the childhood, the medicinal herbs were made with the same corpse of cockroaches, all of them are cockroaches, many cockroaches...

vomit……

"Thank you for your good night, but you never let me take the drug."

Someone said: "..."

→_→

It's not my business? Didn't say that you won't let me eat, isn't Laozi?

Night Qing Cang turned to look at Zhu Yao.

"Hey... Xiao Cang. You just put it away. It’s not easy to practice Jindan. It’s hard to find a thousand dollars. You really want to send it, or you can... cash it to me!" Ever since I learned the importance of Lingshi Her whole person has been commercialized. "How much is the price of Huajin Dan? Come, what do you do with the bully?"

"Night brother, leave!" The little bully pulled up someone who was still trying to cash, Yu Jian flew away, so shameful.

"Wait... wait! Is there a bag of Shangling Lingshi? Is it cheap? If you don't make a 50% discount... 30% off!"

The bully flies faster, and all the way out of Xu Fengfeng, ignoring the eyes of someone's resentment.

"spendthrift!"

"..."

"The elbows are turning outwards."

"..."

"Not at home, I don't know how expensive it is!"

"Hey!"

"What?"

"The spiritual stone given by the last time Lin Lianzun has not finished!"

"Which money is spent on flowers? You must know how to plan for the rain. Young people, do you know that you can't even eat the fruits? You know..." I wish you a meal, "False!"

"What?" A small bully.

"Not good, the Xu Wei faction is difficult!" She felt the temperament of evil, and turned and went in the direction of coming out.

But I saw not far away ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ A dazzling white light, I saw the mountain that just floated in the air, suddenly blasted like a fireworks, the bang rang out loudly. There were scattered gravel and smoke everywhere, and the big array of mountains started in an instant, and the whole explosion was surrounded by the Asahi.

The little bully and the wisher are all changing, speeding up and flying back there.

However, it was directly blocked by the guardian mountain array. There was a dusty inside. This happened too fast, and the center was the direction of the main peak of the Xuxu faction. There are many disciples who have not left before. Nearly 80% of the disciples of the Xu Wei School are also inside.

Good luck and support the enchantment in time, bad luck and died on the spot.

The scene was in chaos, and the screams of the injured disciples were everywhere.

On the gravel of the main peak, a huge transmission array suddenly appeared, and dozens of Yuan Ying monks appeared on it. Dresses vary from male to female. It’s just that none of them are surrounded by a sinister evil.

Evil repair! (To be continued)

Ps: Plus today, a little praise?