Predecessors all over the world

Yin Miaomiao could not see any malicious intentions of Hu Lingxiang. However, her attitude towards the will of heaven was ambiguous, let alone the prophecy of the Tianling Fox, so she did not buy it: "If you like to play puzzles like this, I will not be with you."

Hu Lingxiang was calm: "If fellow Taoist is not curious, he would not be here."

"I'm never curious about you." Yin Miaomiao's expression was gentle, but his words were not without cleverness. "The Heavenly Spirit Fox may be extraordinary, but the people who will come here today are more or less a little different."

This was not very polite, but Hu Lingxiang's face did not change her expression and was not angry, but she was only curious in her eyes. Many people believed in her because she could sense the will of heaven and knew many things that ordinary people did not know; many people hated her.

, and because she knows many secrets that shouldn't have been known.

However, Yin Miaomiao is not.

She doesn't believe it, is not confused, is not afraid.

She kept her distance.

Such people often trust their own strength more than destiny. Or to be more blunt, they feel that their destiny is in their own hands and believe that people conquer nature.

However, the Tianling Fox is a race that believes in the will of heaven. Interpreting the will of heaven, following the will of heaven, and even using the will of heaven are the foundation of their lives. The Tao is different and they do not plan for each other. In comparison, people like Wen Qian are more suitable for cooperation.

The object - Although she hates prophecy, she always believes that there is God's will in the dark.

Hu Lingxiang was bound to regret when she thought about this. After all, in a sense, Yin Miaomiao was closer to Tianjuan than Wen Qian. Therefore, she refused to try again and smiled and said, "I have no ill intentions when I come this time

.I am here to remind fellow Taoists.”

Yin Miaomiao asked: "What do you remind me?"

The faint smile on Hu Lingxiang's face slowly faded away and said word by word: "You will die."

"If you can't live forever, everyone will die." Yin Miaomiao smiled, "Is it because fellow Taoist wants to say that I will die in the Nine-Level Tower?"

Hu Lingxiang said: "Yes."

"So, are you here to stop me from entering the tower?" she asked, with curiosity in her eyes exceeding fear.

"I never stop people from doing anything, nor do I recommend people to do anything." Hu Lingxiang's tone contained a certain rhythm, which made people involuntarily believe every word she said.

Yin Miaomiao said "Oh", half teasing and half joking: "You are just conveying your destiny."

"Believe or not, both are in fellow Taoists. I am just a good relationship." Hu Lingxiang and Jiaomei smiled, not surprised by the favor and disgrace. He still didn't have the intention to ask too much when he saw Yin Miaomiao, and did not bother him, "I have finished speaking, say goodbye.

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"It's easy to leave, I won't send you off." Yin Miaomiao remained silent.

Hu Lingxiang walked downstairs and walked less than ten steps away. Su Xiaoman stood in front of him pretty: "Lingxiang Mountain Lord stays, my palace master is welcome."

She smiled: "The Lord of Youshui Palace has invited me, so I shouldn't have resigned, but I can't go."

"Why?" Su Xiaoman tilted his head, with murderous intent in his sweet smile. "Can we behave like the Youshui Palace is not as good as the Chongxiao Sect, and Shanjun is unwilling to admire his face?"

Hu Lingxiang raised her jade hand, stroked her stretched tail, and said lazyly: "I can't do what the palace lord asks for. I'm afraid I'll go and come back if I don't have the life."

Su Xiaoman was unwilling to give in: "How can you know if you haven't left?"

"I just know. If you don't have this ability, why do you ask me?" Hu Lingxiang waved his hand and walked away swayingly.

Su Xiaoman stomped his feet, feeling very angry. But in public, he didn't dare to do anything, so he could only watch Hu Lingxiang walk away.

All of this was taken in the eyes of Yin Miaomiao upstairs.

She curled her lips in an unknown way, then threw it behind her, and asked Ye Zhou with interest: "What did you hide just now?"

Ye Zhou hesitated: "The fox clan has a strange fragrance and can charm people."

Hu Lingxiang did not deliberately release his fragrance, but he felt a lot of smell and still smelled the sweet and fishy smell that seemed to be there or not.

He didn't want to mention this matter more and changed the subject: "What are she doing?"

"Who knows?" Yin Miaomiao said casually with her elbow on the window frame, "Isn't it really here to remind me that there will be dangers - Is she going to remind me?"

Ye Zhou said, "The prophecy of the Tianling Fox has always been very accurate."

"Is it true that someone believes it, or does it mean that it is true that it is true?" She turned around, walked to him, and looked at him seriously, "Strange, is that fragrance so useful that you can believe it deeply.

No doubt?"

"Senior sister, I'm not a joke." He said, "maybe..."

The sound came to an abrupt end.

Yin Miaomiao stood almost close to him, his breath brushed into his neck, and the drooping hair fluttered slightly. She stood still for a moment, then stopped as if nothing had happened: "It's really useful."

He turned his head and pursed his lips tightly: "It's the medicine that conflicts with each other."

The fragrance and musk of the fox tribe seem to be a medicinal material, but the place used is not serious. Usually, it is not hindered, but he has just processed the medicinal material in the alchemy room and dyed other medicinal properties. The two attract each other.

The sense of smell is more sensitive than ordinary people, and it is a little heavier for a while.

Yin Miaomiao couldn't help laughing and raised his hand to touch his face. But when he reached halfway, his palm suddenly turned around and a flame hit the window.

The person by the window had a clear mind and was quick to dodge. He then used force to his waist and abdomen, turned back and jumped in and said, "Thank you."

"If there is a door and you don't go and jump into the window, are you a thief?" The Buddha was interrupted and he was angry. If she hadn't seen the visitor clearly in time, the flames just now would not have broken the barrier, but jumped into the window.

The uninvited guest's face was on.

"I have something to do." The words are concise. If the person who came was not You Baichuan, who else could it be? He explained: "Hide."

"Who are you hiding?" Yin Miaomiao was surprised. You Baichuan was already in the Nascent Soul cultivation, and Wanshui Pavilion was the backstage. Who dared to chase him so little?

He: "Hide on the quiet."

Yin Miaomiao was speechless, thought for a while, frowned and said, "Why are you here alone?"

"I didn't expect it." He said.

Yin Miaomiao knew it. I guess this person had dreamed. He thought it was just an ordinary opportunity. Who would have thought it was very lively? All the people gathered here. I guess someone asked him to find out about the situation in Wanshui Pavilion, so I hid.

come out.

After acquaintance, he borrowed a place to let her escape Xiao Lihua, which was difficult to drive away. She said, "If you think it's troublesome, you'll get rid of the troubles. Have you ever informed Master You?"

You Baichuan nodded. After eavesdropping on the demon clan's gathering, he knew that things were not simple. He immediately left the notification sect, and he took the lead to the peerless cliff and prepared to find out.

Then there was nothing.

The white snow field cannot hide its traces. Someone saw him and insisted on asking him to reminisce about the past.

He ran away.

Yin Miaomiao said, "If you want to stay, you can do it, but I am afraid that it will not be purified. In just two hours, you will be the second guest."

"It doesn't matter." You Baichuan's first choice was Kong Li, but he had other guests there, so he settled in the second place and looked for Yin Miaomiao. The others on both sides came to find her, and no one could guess that he would hide and rush.

Here in Xiao Sect, the soundproof formation is quiet when it is activated.

In the next few days, it turns out that there are many guests.

Yin Miaomiao assigned work and asked Ye Zhou to go out to collect news about all kinds of people, asking Yun Lian to stay well to see if there were any more inspirations. He kept meeting guests or attending banquets, so busy that he was not touching the ground.

At this time, she would be jealous of Song Zhiqiu, who was living next to her neighbors.

Xianchun Villa stood in the position of Taoism, but had no intention of forming an alliance. Therefore, the owner of Song Manor closed his door to thank guests since the first day. She stood upstairs and looked out, and could see him burning incense and sing tea, holding a scroll and reading books.

, so happy.

Two more days later, Yan Baiyu arrived.

The name of a person, the shadow of a tree, and the name of the number one master of the Nascent Soul are not blown away. When he arrived, the atmosphere of the demon and demon became tense and frequent changes. At the beginning, due to regional differences, the fierce teeth that were not very good at dealing with

The mountains and insect ridges were also sitting together and drinking wine under Hu Lingxiang's threading thread.

Then, in Mozhou's disaster and in Liuzhou's lust came. The demon cultivator was a pair of partners. In this way, there were only Qianjiao and Eclipse in Xizhou.

Yin Miaomiao was a little moved, and then he received a letter from Gu Qiushui.

After taking off Dr. Gu's vest, this "superior brother" became increasingly lazy to hide it. He expressed in a seemingly modest but actually arrogant tone that although he was dreaming, since he was more than him, he would not join in the fun.

Just so happened that Jieming and the lust went to Zhongzhou. The information said that the demon cultivator would send a half-demon to come over. He was very interested, so he asked her for other things.

"..." After reading it, she crumpled the letter into a ball with expressionless face and threw it into the brazier.

Not burning.

The material of the letter paper is very special and cannot be destroyed by water and fire.

Ye Zhou didn't know what he wrote, but was worried. He quickly picked it up with tweezers, opened it and looked it all over, thinking: "It seems that the demon cultivator does not mean to send a high-level demon king to intervene."

"Because they didn't see the actual benefits." Yin Miaomiao was not surprised. The butt determines the head. Different monks pay different attention to it. Senior officials like Wanying Demon Lord have the benefits of a war of Taoism.

There are far more opportunities than misty.

But those who lose their battle like a disaster and are in a difficult situation tend to try their luck in the secret realm. Maybe they can get some treasures and wonderful martial arts, and turn the tables against the wind?

Similarly, Yan Baiyu came over because he had no practical use in Beidou Hall (…). He had been stuck in the realm of God Transformation for a long time, so he needed something to break through the bottleneck. This time the Nine-level Tower was quite magical, if he could get anything

If you enlighten and advance, you will make a lot of money.

Therefore, don’t think that when a monk sees opportunity, he is like a fly seeing blood, he will definitely rush forward. Learning to make choices is a necessary quality for every high-level monk.

The world is so great that it is countless opportunities, and it is impossible for them to belong to you.

Greed will only lead to a disaster.

Yin Miaomiao took the letter, and the red lotus fire ignited, and the letter paper was really burned to ashes. She sorted out her thoughts and said, "I am here, the head of the sect will definitely not come here. Wanshui Pavilion... I have to see if You Yan came here in person."

, He is not easy to deal with."

"Where is Guiyuan Sect?"

"It's probably Zhao Yuanshan." Her tone was plain, "He is the next leader of the inner decree, and he should come out and make a debut. In Liangzhou, the true Lord Zhaotian is like Gu Qiushui, and he will probably not give up with Wanying Demon Lord Wanying.

The chance to fight may be the other sect leader.”

She guessed most of the time.

After Nian Nujiao rushed over, the next heavyweight to arrive was the monk from Wanshui Pavilion. You Yan did not come here in person, but sent his confidant, Lan Yue Zhenjun.

This name is not very famous. Yin Miaomiao dug it in his memory for a long time before he found a sense of familiarity from the corners.

In the past, Renxin Academy ranked "Famous Sword Book", the top three empty positions, the fourth Yan Baiyu's indestiny sword, the fifth Jialan Temple Master Zhanchi's Hui sword, the sixth Lanyue Zhenjun's circumcision sword, the seventh

It is Ren Wuwei's broken sword. Among the top ten sword cultivators in the fourteen continents, Lan Yue Zhenjun and Gongsun Nishang are the only two female sword cultivators.

Yin Miaomiao was very curious about Lan Yue Zhenjun.

What kind of woman would this be?

The author has something to say: Ah, after looking at the content I wrote before, I found out that I had set up a female sword cultivator for Wanshui Pavilion, took it out and improved it, pretending to have a foreshadowing~~

Brother You has arrived, but unfortunately it’s not the time. Such people don’t sleep if they don’t sleep, and they even disturb others. This is too much!

Zhou Zhou is so pitiful, and he was attacked by his senior sister again. It's so miserable~~~