The city of Monkey King

The peaks and winds are still on the top.

Lu Changyi listened quietly to Fu Yuanchao’s roaring roar. After Fu Yuanchao finished the smashing of the scorpion, Lu Changyi looked at him with great calmness.

Stepping, slowly stepping over, walking past him, just leaving a sentence to fall into the ear of Fu Yuanchao.

"Let's go, don't delay for too long."

"you!"

Fu Yuanchao violently jumped like a thunder, turned sharply, looked at Lu Changyi's back, but after a long silence... just sighed fiercely.

He knows that Lu Changyi’s mood is no better than him.

It can even be said that Lu Changyi... cares more about the Wannian Foundation of Kunlun Mountain than him!

But... care about what it is.

Is there any way to change this? !

Kunlun Foundation, passed down for thousands of years.

However, since the fall of the aura, Kunlun is no longer a special mountain range, but there is a saying that is good.

Small mosquitoes are also meat, not to mention... the Kunlun Mountains are thousands of miles away. For the Yunshui community, which was now developed by Xianting, the Kunlun Mountains have long been eyeing.

However, as long as there is a fairy stipulation, the forces of the fairyland entering the cloud water industry must not be seized, so Kunlun Mountain has been stared for a long time, but it has not been taken away.

But it can't be robbed, but it can be won. The whole world has thousands of ways to kill people. The tricks have been inherited for many years and have become more and more refined.

For the entire decade, all the channels connected to the outside world in Kunlun Mountain were erased by people. They could not be done even in the mountains. Ten years of time... all the storage of Kunlun Mountain was consumed.

Now Kunlun Mountain, even a handful of Lingshi can not do, let alone other practices.

The mountain bell echoed throughout the Kunlun peaks.

Xianyi Daodian Temple.

This is the main hall of Kunlun Mountain. At this moment in the temple... all the elders of Kunlun Mountain are gathered here, and in the chair on the far right side, there are three non-Kunlun people sitting.

Outside the temple, there are densely-knit Kunlun disciples. These disciples...nothing is angry with their faces.

The experience of ten years tells them that they all know what will happen next.

The Kunlun Mountains, which they regard as their home, will be taken away!

And all of them... will be driven off the Kunlun Mountains.

But they can't do anything, they can't protect their homes, and today's Yunshui... It's not an era when a monk is a legend.

In today's cloud water world, Yuan Yinghua is like a hairy, and a vain rushing through the land, even the Mahayana is not a thing, the heavenly fairyland is barely able to take out the face.

To know…

In the clouds of the sky, in the hustle and bustle of the palace, there is a existence that is so strong that they can not even look up.

There, there are angels, Taiyi Xuanxian, Da Luojinxian, quasi-sacred strong, and even... have a holy power guarded here!

That is... the realm they never dared to imagine.

Among the halls, Lu Changyi, who sat in the first place, looked calmly at the three non-Kunlun people.

These three people are all young, two men and one woman, and they will not be over 100 years old when they look at their bones. However, these three people are repaired as a product of the gods and two peaks of the two infants.

This age, such cultivation, is actually placed in the first world of Xianting, it is very sparse, but in the waters... This is simply an enviable look.

In the past, the cloud water industry, even if it was a genius, was at most a monk in the past 100 years.

"How? Can the landlord think clearly?"

The woman among the three men, who smiled, but said in a smile, said that on her side, the men of the two Yuan Yingfeng peaks were all arrogant and boring, but they blinked and looked long and easy. No other expressions.

In their view, talking to such a group of people who are low-end, it is really a shame for their reputation.

These people who came from the fairy world could not get to the local monks in the Yunshui world, only when this was a group of ants who had fallen for the Great Fortune.

Even they simply can't figure out why the family took ten years to let the three of them specialize in getting the mountain.

Weak meat and strong food, want to grab it directly, this is the view of these two Yuan Yingfeng men.

"Protect my Kunlun disciples innocent, and protect me that the Kunlunge column of the dynasty is not scattered. I will protect the Kunlun from the peaks and the world, and promise these three, Kunlunshan...take it."

Lu Changyi said these three articles with no expression, each one... The hearts of the elders of Kunlun who fell in this temple are like blood.

However, skills are not as good as people, and they can only endure.

This condition is already extremely simple, and it is extremely patient and extremely low. It is said that it should be a promise.

But the women in the next three people said that the anger of all the Kunlun elders in the temple was ignited, and they all retreated to this share, and they were treated like this!

"No."

"First, the Kunlun disciple, after I took over, I must dismiss it immediately. I can leave some of your elders."

"Second, Kunlun Mountain is not only for my application to the Tujia family, but the spiritual position of the Kunlun family in the past can no longer be left."

"Three, my Shentu family must transform this mountain range. The upper peak of the main cabinet of the Luge, the little woman does not know whether it needs to be rebuilt now. If it is necessary to cater to the big array, it must move the mountain to the peak."

Shen Tusu said that these words were very calm. The whole process was a smile on his face. He did not care about the anger of the elders of Kunlun in this temple. She did not need to care.

Not to mention that she has a strong Shen Tu family behind her, even if she is herself, the cultivation of the gods is enough to make these ants in the temple shock.

If it weren’t for the immortality, these people had already been killed clean, and there were so many bends around them.

Lu Changyi did not speak after listening to these words, but stared at Shen Tusu, and finally... almost biting his teeth and saying a word: "I can't do the first two, but the third one, please ask Shen Tu to agree!"

Shen Butu’s face was still with a smile, and looked up at Lu Changyi, who was sitting on the top of the first place. He paused for a moment and sighed with a light lips: “Also please the Lord of the Court, sorry, no.”

When this sentence came out, the Kunlun elders in the entire temple were all blown up, and they all stood up with anger, and the body repaired and swayed.

But at about the same time, the man sitting on the left and right sides of Shen Tusu, looked up sharply. From the two of them, the pressure of Yuan Ying’s peak suddenly fell to the whole hall. In an instant, all the Kunlun elders The momentum is pressing down.

The Kunlun elders who practiced the shackles and even the wrecked stagnation of the Dan and the babies, faced the cultivation of Xianxie and Yuan Yingfeng, and they were the children of Shen Tu.

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