Predecessors all over the world

Think too much. There are two explanations for the three words.

First, I think too beautifully, and I don’t plan to let you in at all, so don’t add a show to myself; second, it’s pure irony, which means that you want to be a pawn with your abilities, and I think too beautifully.

The lustful girl didn't know which Yin Miaomiao was. But no matter what it meant, after she scolded, Dao Xiu did not take the opportunity to attack, yelling that "the demon cultivator is also suitable to enter the secret realm", and then he took action. Then, he was 70 to 80% sure they would not

Can eat alone.

Yin Miaomiao saw the lustful girl jumping out to talk to her, and also understood that the demon cultivator did not intend to show off. He was mostly preparing to "endure humiliation and bear heavy burdens" and trying every means to gain some benefits.

So, the first test was successfully tested.

Hu Lingxiang thoughtfully and instantly analyzed it. Just as she was about to speak, the Tiger King stepped forward and his voice was loud: "Woman just swears and goes away. I want to see if this tower is allowed to enter.

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The lustful girl snorted coldly: "If you have the guts, go in."

"Just go in." The tiger king had just ascended the position of the demon king, and was full of energy. He felt that the world was so big that he had a place. He should show off his performance so that everyone in the fourteen continents knew how powerful he was. So he left in a big way.

Go to the tower and clench your fists and accumulate strength.

The thick palm immediately returned to its original form and turned into a furry tiger palm.

The force sinks into the dantian and the qi flows into the palm.

Boom! The Tiger King slapped the tower with a palm.

The power of monsters is originally stronger than that of humans. Tigers are the king of the mountains, and large beasts. The queen of monsters is even more powerful. It is no exaggeration to say that when these palms are slapped out, the raised wind swept across the snowflakes,

Slipping the boss a piece of snow.

Yet, it's all over the place.

The force was transmitted to the tower, without any movement.

There wasn't even a slight vibration.

Yin Miaomiao has been with Ye Zhou recently and has developed a bit of true nature without realizing it. Unlike the past, she has a very happy knife: "It turns out that it is a sting that has become a sperm."

The Tiger King's face turned black in an instant.

He had just laughed at the foot of the Golden Demon King, and today he was slapped in the face by Yin Miaomiao with the most despised thing. He couldn't help but burst into anger, his eyes turned red, and he stared at her and asked, "What are you talking about?"

"You can't hear it if you have ears? Are you deaf?" She looked regretful, "Young..."

The Tiger King was almost angry with her and then fired the map cannon: "What else can you cultivate besides a mouth?"

The true Lord of Lan Yue was in Nanzhou and was extremely sensitive to the offense of the demon cultivator. He sneered. The blue light flashed across the sky, and the fine and bright light was like a shawl hanging from the celestial girl, as brilliant as an aurora.

The Tiger King is a demon in the mountains and forests. He has never seen such a sword light that is difficult to describe in words. He was a little stunned and only reacted when the sword energy swept to his face, jumped straight away and dodged away.

A beard fell.

"What do we have? Have you seen it clearly?" Lan Yue Zhenjun closed his sleeves.

People's eyes fell on her dark blue robe sleeves, where a thin sword blade as thin as a cicada's wing was wrapped around her wrist. If you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't think it was a sword at all, but you still thought it was her daughter's hair tied.

Ribbon.

The sixth chapter of "Famous Sword Book" is about the sword around the fingers.

The Golden Demon King didn't like the true Lord of Lan Yue, but it didn't prevent her from laughing at the Tiger King: "I can't touch the tiger's whiskers? I don't think it looks like it."

The Tiger King could not stand such excitement. He raised his head and whistled. The head on his neck immediately turned back to the majestic beast's head, but one of the beards next to his nose was a shorter piece.

Seeing that the Tiger King was about to be cannon fodder, Hu Lingxiang didn't like him anymore and didn't want to break his teammates before entering the tower. He hurriedly comforted him: "Why bother with them? This time I came not to distinguish between the top and bottom, but...

…”

She didn't say the last few words, but made a lip styling.

The jackal brother standing next to him also hurriedly pulled his brother aside and persuaded him earnestly: "People are cunning, don't be fooled by them."

Balabala persuaded him, but at least he grabbed the tiger king who was in a fever.

On the other side, Lan Yue Zhenjun also said to Yin Miaomiao: "What kind of quarrels have with them? Winning is useless."

This cannot be said wrong. The demon cultivator is so reckless. Even if he possesses the truth everywhere, as long as he does not meet his requirements, they will never listen until they are convinced.

However, the person who spoke was wrong, and his tone was a little subtle. It was an exaggeration to say a warning, but no one could deny it. He really heard some of the meaning of blame.

And this "meaning" is like the mist on the lake surface of the morning sun, faintly and cannot be touched, and it is like the beautiful pipa being silenced after the noisy feeling of speaking, thinking carefully, but there is no trace of it when you take it out.

Yin Miaomiao knew why the true Lord Lan Yue said this.

On the side of Taoist cultivation, there is no loose sand, but a leader is needed. This person must have both cultivation and backstage. Yan Baiyu has cultivation, but Beidou Hall cannot be compared with Wanshui Pavilion. She has Chongxiao Sect, but her cultivation is

A poor level.

The only one who has both possessions is Lan Suxin. With her identity, qualifications, and cultivation, she really makes it.

Yin Miaomiao actually didn't care much about the verbal victory or defeat. However, when she was in her position and planned her politics, she could no longer give in because of her humility.

"I should understand the right and wrong." She said calmly, "If you don't even talk about the truth, it may be that people think I feel guilty."

The Golden Demon King didn't know whether to help her or was afraid that Dao Xiu would twist into a rope, and agreed, "No, I can't stand it anymore."

Lan Yue Zhenjun raised his eyelids and glanced over with his indifferent and sharp eyes. His ordinary face suddenly became particularly present because of this glance, as if a stone was pressing on everyone's hearts.

"We don't have to work with foreigners to interfere in our affairs." Her words were not bad, but her tone was not very friendly.

"I don't dare to agree with this. You see, I am a demon, but fellow Taoist Su Wei regards me as a fellow Taoist. How can you make the decision for her?" The Golden Demon King's words were like stones thrown into the water, causing ripples.

And she did this, of course, not really being in harmony with Yin Miaomiao and speaking up for justice. It was because she was in Nanzhou with Wanshui Pavilion and was a bit difficult to tell her. In the past, she advanced to the Nascent Soul and rained from the sky.

This caused a large-scale insect epidemic to break out in the insect ridge.

Locusts pass through the border, thousands of miles of wasteland, mosquitoes rage, and diseases scatter.

Lord Lan Yue was ordered to go and find out what happened, and almost gave her the result of the baby. The Golden Demon King never mentioned this, but she remembered it firmly. It would be strange if she could use a knife to kill someone.

Seeing that his enemy's expression became ugly, the Golden Demon King was still unsatisfied and called out directly: "Do you think you are, fellow Taoist Su Wei?"

The atmosphere suddenly became subtle.

Everyone glanced at him as if he was silent.

Yin Miaomiao smiled slightly before she wanted to speak, but the curve of the corner of her lips suddenly stiffened, and then slowly pursed it, and even swallowed the words she put in her mouth, with a very strange expression.

After two breaths, she spoke, but the content was unexpected: "It seems that fellow Taoists from the north are here."

Many people present were surprised, and they did not feel a newcomer coming.

But Yin Miaomiao did not joke. After a while, three figures appeared on the top of the mountain.

Wen Qian was surprised and blurted out: "Master!"

"Good disciple!" The man in the middle responded and showed his unscrupulous eyes.

This is a very handsome man with his eyebrows on his temples, his nose is straight and thin lips are all outlined. Every line on his face is clearly outlined, without any softness and hesitation. The whole person exudes a sharp light like a sharp knife, which hurts.

Human eyes.

What is also attracting attention is the shackles he wore on his wrists and ankles, which were dark and dark, and he could not see any material. He could tell at a glance that it was extremely heavy, and there were restrictions on it, and his power was self-evident.

"Pojun." Lan Yue Zhenjun called out his name.

"Lan Suxin." The cool-looking true master of Pojun looked at her, "I haven't seen you for many years, and you still look so clear and weak, and you have no energy at all. You Yan hasn't slept with you until today, right?

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Yin Miaomiao frowned, and if he hit someone in the face, he would be a mundane thing when he greeted him. This person was so rude.

The true Lord of Lan Yue is so kind, he said indifferently: "You have been imprisoned for so many years, but you still haven't surpassed Zhaotian."

"Don't mention that despicable villain to me." Zhenjun Pojun sneered.

Lord Lan Yue smiled and turned to look at the other two people. One of them was known and nodded slightly: "Fellow Daoist, how can you be safe?"

The monk named Duoling is very distinctive. He is a fat man in the cultivation world. He is sitting on a white elephant and looking at everyone happily, with a kind expression and not disgusting.

"ToEFL, both are good, all are good." Duoling Zhenjun was indeed friendly and explained actively, "Originally, a fellow Taoist from Danxin Sect was coming, but unfortunately he was injured. Only three of us came."

Lord Lan Yue naturally turned his attention to the last person and said, "This fellow Taoist is a rare face."

The third person who came today is a tall and slender female cultivator with white hair as a waterfall, her face covered with a thin veil, and her beautiful face can be vaguely seen. However, like this beauty, in her exposed eyes

But he has no focus and is clearly a blind man.

True Lord Duoling said kindly: "This is fellow Leng Yu from Guiyuan Sect. She... has all her five senses, and I am afraid she can't treat you."

All five senses were closed and there was spiritual consciousness. Everyone had no regrets, and their eyes fell on the True Lord Pojun who was looking at the Nine-level Tower.

When the people from Guiyuan Sect come, will the situation change?

It looks like yes.

The True Lord Pojun was more casual than Yan Baiyu. After looking at the tower, he found that there was no way to go. He immediately grabbed the void and summoned his own natal sword - the black and bright red rushing sword of blood.

Once a sword came out, the energy rushed into the sky.

The sunlight hanging in the sky shook, and then a golden light fell down and landed straight on the spire of the tower.

The treasure light flows, and the colorful colors are shining.

"What's going on?" King Jin Demon said deliberately, "Is this effective?"

Yin Miaomiao did not hide her previous provocation and glanced lightly: "I think it's just noon."

True Lord Pojun raised his thick eyebrows and mocked, "Oh? So, I'm a coincidence?"

"Are you a coincidence? What I said is not the end?" She glanced at him and her eyes turned away. "Please look, has the shadow of this tower changed?"

Before this, the Nine-Level Tower fell on the top of the mountain. Although it was not like a mackerel fantasy floating in the air, it had no shadows. Today, the mountain gate opened, and after everyone went up the mountain, a faint layer of smoke appeared on the snow.

Because the snow is reflected, everyone's eyes are focused on the problem of "the tower has no door", so few people have noticed this change.

But Yin Miaomiao believed that Song Zhiqiu must have discovered it early in the morning. Otherwise, he would not have said the third possibility of "the time has not arrived". It was just that everyone was distracted by the example of sincere school examinations in his speech.

I think - this is exactly his cleverness. From the beginning, I took the initiative in my own hands.

At this moment, as the sun gradually rose, the shadow of the tower became more and more solid, and finally a tower shadow that was almost the same as the human figure appeared.

Due to the geographical location of the Peerless Cliff, the sun at noon shines over, and the shadow of the Nine-Level Tower has not deformed, but has taken the shape of a tower that has been reduced several times.

If God really wants to express something, then the Nine-Level Tower may be a projection of God's will.

projection.

She thought, walked forward three steps and stepped into the shadow of the tower.

The next moment, her figure disappeared before everyone's eyes.

The author has something to say: Hehe, how swollen, I can't imagine it? Wen Qian's master mentioned it once or twice, and never said it positively, but a master who is similar to a reborn girl must have some background according to the routine.

Don’t think that the big guys are the only ones who have written before, with dragons and tigers hidden in the world, and the lifespan of Nascent Soul monks is 3,000. From the beginning to the present, the most stories are five or six hundred years, and some are great people who have not been written.

As Miaomiao's cultivation level increases, many seniors will compete with him, and new prides of heaven will chase him down. There is heaven beyond the sky, and there are people beyond the human beings, and the torrent of the world will never stop.

Finally entered the tower. The dungeon in the tower is a new concept, which is different from the previous secret realm. I hope everyone can like it.