Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Originally a long hair, she was reduced to a head of the students, compared to her dress and temperament, looks very ridiculous. But no one laughed at the scene. Except for the Dragon and Tiger Mountain, everyone else was shocked by this scene.

Regardless of the state of affairs or what, at least her attitude is also a face for everyone.

"Xingyue slave, you don't want to buy people here!" Longyang real people pressed the anger, said coldly, "Others are afraid of you, I am not afraid of you, you keep talking about the magic world, but you are trapping me today, Longhushan, Even destroying my millennium feng shui, is this also for the magic world?"

"Yes! This palace is coming today, it is to force you. Otherwise, you will never cooperate with Longhushan. This palace will simply be a bad person today. For the sake of the ancient world of the magical arts, you will not hesitate to recite it!"

Longyang is really angry, but one word can't be said. This Xingyue slave is also shameless to the extreme. It can be said to be black, obviously it is her evil, actually still doing something like doing good things!

Xingyue slaves turned to the people and said, "This palace has said everything that can be said. If you are willing to cooperate with Xuanyuan Mountain and reorganize the magical world, you can stand on my side. This palace will never want to meet with everyone." ”

Everyone in the room looked at each other, no one spoke, and no one stood up.

Xingyue slaves understand that they are not dissatisfied with themselves, but they are good-faced. No one wants to do this first one, so as not to be criticized in the future, so they walked slowly to the crowd and stretched out the compassionate teacher. "Teacher, I am coming to you, you and I have always handed it in, and everything goes as it is..."

The compassionate teacher looked at her too much, screaming.

Xingyue slave looked at a middle-aged Taoist priest next to him. "You are called Wang Zhenghe. You are the son of Wang Daogan. You just succeeded the Qingcheng Mountain."

Wang Zhenghe nodded a little.

"You are a great Taoist. This palace has always respected him. In order to guard the sea eye, he was killed by the ghost soldiers of the Taiyin Mountain. You should not be afraid to die. You will come with me, this palace will help you revenge!"

After turning around, the two hands grasped the wrists of the compassionate teacher and Wang Zhenghe, and slowly walked forward.

The two men looked at each other with difficulty and looked at each other. They simply crossed the heart and followed the Xingyue slaves back to the Qing and Inspiration King.

"Excuse me, wait a little while." Xingyuenu and Yanyue said, then turned around and looked at the rest of the people. "Qingcheng Mountain and Putuo Mountain have formed an alliance with my Xuanyuan Mountain, and will die together in the future. , the guarantor is too peaceful, the Master, are you still hesitant?"

Everyone secretly looked at each other.

"Autumn Zen Master, please!" Xingyue slaves locked in an old monk, said slightly.

This old monk is the abbot of the Lushan Mountain, and he heard the Xingyue slave point to his own name, slightly frowning, then raised his head and chest, and sighed a "star elder, the old man is not afraid of you Xuanyuan Mountain, if you are Evil, even if I am killing the mountain gate, I have no fear! Today is for the world to be born, only to form an alliance with you!"

After saying that he knocked on the ground with a Zen stick, he looked like a big man.

Xingyue slave laughed. "The Zen master is full of the world. I understand that there are still many things to look forward to in the future. Please."

With the kindness of Taishi and Wang Zhenghe as a model, it is much easier to make a choice, but the posture still has to be placed. At the moment, Qiuzhen Zen Master does not squint and walks forward with great enthusiasm.

"What are you waiting for?"

Everyone looked at each other, and two more went, and then a few, the lower the back, the lower the psychological pressure.

"You, you are doing this, really become a mage!" Longyang real people looked at them and yelled. These people only lowered their heads and squeezed themselves into the crowd. The power did not hear.

The compassionate teacher is waiting for several masters, and his face is always unpleasant. He explained, "Longyang, you can't say that Xuanyuan Mountain is the ancestor of the magical world. Today, the most important thing in the world is unity..."

"Short! You are afraid of death, afraid to endure the same fate as our Dragon and Tiger Mountain! I..."

When the words were not finished, suddenly the body trembled, spurting a blood out, and then slowly falling down. Everyone was shocked. As he fell down, he saw that he was standing behind him. The squid elf felt immortal. No one knew that it was time to move to the real person behind Longyang. When was the hand? .

"Weird words!"

The inspirational fairy turned over the fisheye, a disdainful look.

The audience was silent.

Mu Han trembled and looked at the Longyang real person who fell in the pool of blood. Longyang’s real population vomited blood and his mouth squirmed. Mu Han came back to God, leaned over to him and put his ears together.

"Tell Shaoyang... for me... revenge."

Mu Han was so excited that he couldn't wait to throw him away. When he was dying, he lay in his arms and actually let Ye Shaoyang, an outsider, help him revenge!

Longyang’s real head stunned and died.

The soul flew out of the body, and the inspirational immortal tried to grab it. Suddenly someone screamed and rushed up.

They are the evil things in the mountains of Longhushan. They have long been unable to hold back, just because the essence of the mountain is escaping. I hope that there will be some talks before I can’t bear it. Now I can’t bear the death of Longyang. , rushed together.

Inspired by the ingenuity of the mouth, they fought with them, and one hand still had to catch the soul of Longyang.

Suddenly a buddha flew, glowed with golden light, and continued to rotate. A whirlpool was formed in the middle, and the soul of Longyang real people was directly collected. The beads flew away and fell into the hands of a monk.

"Amitabha, the barren has overtaken him."

It is Wutai Mountain’s teaching to fly away.

"Don't fight, fight again, there is no roundabout, the essence of the mountain will disappear!" Xingyue slave snorted coldly.

Mu Han returned to the gods, and quickly urged those evil things to stop, the inspiration for the fairy to take the opportunity to go, they did not chase the past, one by one looking at the cold, waiting for his instructions.

Although he is not convinced by his usual management, he is, after all, a dragon and a tiger, and a descendant of the Taoist real people. They are recognized by him. Qu Bo and several other dragons and tigers disciples cried on the body of Longyang.

"Xingyue slave, what the **** are you going to do!"

"There is still time." Xingyue slaves patted the owl on the shoulder. The owl flew into the Sanqin Hall, and took out an incense burner and a bunch of incense. The Xingyue slave ignited and inserted it.

"A fragrant time."

After the completion of the Xingyue slave, he continued to greet the rest of the people to come to his side. Because of the previous changes, everyone stood still.

Most people have gone, only a few people are left.

Xingyue slaves looked at the past, there were Jiuhuashan abbot's interpretation of the letter, Wutaishan abbot Feiyaofei, Emeishan abbot Jing Hui Shitai, and their respective doormen, as well as several small and medium-sized sects.