Too Early

Many people look at the eyes of Huang Long, and they have some sympathy... I thought that when Huang Long was young, how amazing it was, but now it is too young to teach the younger generation, and there are rare young disciples who can compare with Huang Long, and the talents are dying.

"Brown fairy? I heard that Zhenyue sent a young man named Di Yunlong, but he?" Huang Long is a real person.

"Yes, it is Di Yunlong." Qing Tianzi heard more proud, even Huang Long had heard the name of this brown disciple, his face was white, he was very proud.

"Well, since he is playing, he is a bit worthy of watching. I bet my sword!" Huang Long really reached out to the palm of his hand, and a red man was rushing to the sky. The dazzling brilliance of the emptiness of the sky was distorted, and the sharp and sharp bones were forced. Like the red dragon, it exudes a stunning and breathtaking atmosphere.

Shining in the sky, there is a red color, amazing power.

This light quickly narrowed down and concise, and finally became a three-foot-long sword. In the hands of Huanglong real people, the glory and glory of the hands, as if at any time can break through the sky, contains amazing power.

Everyone has changed color - red inflammation?

The people present were almost always old with Huang Long. Of course, it is clear that the dragon sword that Huang Long sacrificed at this moment is one of the dragon swords that Huanglong sacrificed.

It is said that Huanglong sacrificed three flying swords. Among them, this red inflammation is the most killing flying sword. The above does not know how many scented blood of the sacred springs.

Once this sword was blocked in a large area of ​​the secluded magic circle for a month, killing the tens of thousands of devils, so that place in that time, almost became the forbidden land of the geeks of the geeks, there are Hehewei name.

After breaking through the realm of Xianyingdao, the sword has once again undergone rituals, and its power is better than ever. It can be said that it is an extremely powerful sword.

Now Huang Long will actually take this Chiyan Lingjian out as a bet. How can it not be shocked? This bet is too big, right? Is Huanglong crazy? Or what card does he have? The Zhenyue faction has the existence of the brown fairy Di Yunlong. Huang Longming knows the strength of this young man. Why do he still have to make such a big bet? If it's just for face, the loss is a bit big.

Everyone wants to probe one or two from Huang Long’s face, but they can’t see what this stone-like person’s blood-handed man is thinking about. Only Qin Haoxuan knows... Now that he is calm and calm, he’s probably happy. It took a while.

Xian Miaojing? Qin Haoxuan still stood up quite a bit, and said to everyone present, ‘Sorry, the friends of Xianmiaojing, I don’t look down on one of you, I really feel... Xian Miaojing... I am invincible! ’

Qingtianzi is also full of doubts. The eyes are all question marks. One pair of eyes are staring at the red dragon in the hands of Huanglong’s real person. The heart is secretly swearing: “Where is the old king of Huanglong? Where is the enthusiasm? I know that there are brown fairy species in my sect. Yunlong, actually dare to make such a big bet?"

"What? You want to be jealous?" Huang Long real people saw Qingtianzi hesitant, and then opened the mocking mode: "If you are afraid, you only need to give your tea a mistake, this seat will not be difficult for you to shock Yue..."

"Afraid? Why is this seat afraid? Why are you afraid?" Qing Tianzi's brain is full of blood: "You are too early to say that? Be a fart! Gray is not there, can you have any ability? Come here! This seat Today, I really want to see and see, and what happened to the younger generation in the early years?"

Qing Tianzi bite the four words of the stunned and brilliant, which is full of ridicule and provocative taste.

For the early education of the old rival Huang Long, Qingtianzi still has some investigations. Of course, I know that the younger generation of the early education, there are not many worthy Yingjie, only two gray disciples. It seems that a gray species died a while ago, and there is a gray disciple named Murong Chao who is not as strong as Di Yunlong.

Qingtianzi thought about it like this, and his mind gradually settled. The Huanglong cold and cold road said: "Since you take the red inflammation, this seat also gets something. But you and I have to agree, only use the spirit between battles. Law, you can't borrow foreign treasures! Tomorrow, you and I have chosen a good time, how to find a place than the previous one?"

After Qing Tianzi finished speaking, I felt that this time there should be nothing wrong, Huang Long... That is Huang Long real person! If there is any weird magic weapon in his hand, the duel time will be used by the disciple, and the outcome will become very unpredictable.

The Zhenyue faction was earlier than the early Taiji, and the spiritual law was more and stronger. If it is a battle at the spiritual level, he believes that his own Zhenyue faction will be even bigger.

The voice of Qingtianzi fell, and the suggestion was made just now that the two other sects of the two sides were suddenly ugly. Obviously, Qingtianzi’s proposal is unfair. The disciples of the early teachings are famous for their **** bravery, and their fighting power is amazing. The performance of the weekdays is comparable to that of the elite disciples of the Zhenyue faction.

But if it is only in the spiritual law, the disciples who are too junior are a little worse than the disciples of Zhenyue.

The two old men just wanted to talk, and wanted Qingtianzi to change his suggestion. Suddenly he saw Huang Long smile.

"Yes." It was a crisp and neat one.

"But what do you use for gambling in Qingtianzi?" Huanglong’s red-soul sword shines, and the eyes of Qingtianzi are hurting.

Qing Tianzi's palms turned over, and there was a three-inch long, and there was a little coral in the green.

As soon as this coral appeared, there was a clear voice, and the green and blue spirits of the large group of gangs rushed into the void in the void.

The air suddenly filled with a strong scent of medicine.

"This is the Bloody Coral Hall, a kind of elixir that I have acquired many years ago. This thing can make bones and flesh, and drive away all poisons. I will bet this!"

Huawan Valley looked at the things in the hands of Qingtianzi, and screamed at the wind, fearing that the world would not be chaotic: "Hey, is this just something? It is far worse than the sword that Huanglong used to temper the fire of Xianying Daoguo." Zhenyue is really not as good as the beginning! I said Huang Long, Zhen Yue may not mix well in recent years, poor... I think you will be fine..."

Other elders with several sects also shook their heads gently. This Qingtianzi’s wishful thinking is too good. The **** coral temple is precious, but it also dissolves the poison and adds a little spirit.

The Red Yan Ling Sword is a collection of all kinds of celestial treasures, and its own cultivation has been refined for centuries and is powerful.

Compared with the two, the gap is far-reaching.

Qingtianzi's cheeks are thick enough, and he turns a blind eye to the surrounding eyes. He just looks at Huanglong real people, and he has no idea to make a bet!

Huang Long real people see Qingtianzi so calm, his face has a little more appreciation, the heart said that this old thing has a lot of growth, if it was previously run two times, early screaming to take things out to gamble.

"Cheng, this seat does not mean that you have less things." Huang Long nodded and said: "The gambling location allows you to choose, so that you take advantage of it."

Qingtianzi gave a slight glimpse, and did not expect Huanglong to promise so refreshed, and immediately a happy heart. The disciples of the Zhenyue faction can not only be only one person of Di Yunlong, but also four or five of them stay in the fairy seedlings for a long time without breaking through, which is to lay a deep foundation before hitting the fairy trees.

In the heart of Qing Tianzi’s mind, the abacus of tomorrow’s martial arts, in any case, the Zhenyue faction has a full chance of winning.

"Well, the location is set in the 'Literacy Sea!'" Qingtianzi Road.

"Okay, go there tomorrow." Huang Long agreed to come down and walked slowly.

Qin Haoxuan also quickly followed the departure of Huang Long. When he left, he took a deep look at the **** coral temple in the hands of Qing Tianzi.

"Red Yanjian, I got it, Huanglong!" Qingtianzi stared at the figure left by Huanglong. His face showed a bit of happiness. The chaotic star is vast and prosperous. It is a special place. There is a magical meteorite that rises and falls in the magic. .

Fighting on it, you can only use the spirit of the law at the beginning. For the roots and more qualified Zhenyue disciples, it is definitely good.

The crowds onlookers have gradually dispersed, and the news about this gambling has also spread quietly.

When Huang Longzhang and the teacher entered the camp in front of the Taichu, the entire camp was taught to be a quiet one, and then the pot was blasted.

"Teaching, tomorrow, with the Zhenyue faction gambling, I must send me! You look at Qingtianzi's mouth, a pair of us to eat us, I must teach them a meal!"

After teaching, the disciples have been repaired to the forty-nine leaves of Xian Miaojing, and they have also suppressed the accumulation of savings. There are not many who can win me in Xianmiao, and the gambling of tomorrow will let the disciples go. ”

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"Teaching..."

The voice of the battle in the camp was fierce. The disciples of the early teachings were originally the elites in the teaching.

They are all killed in the enchanted springs of the secluded springs and nights, and **** smells are flowing in their hands every day. The heart is much wilder than before.

I just heard that Qingtianzi is so insincere~www.wuxiaspot.com~ One of them is already flushed, and the heart is stagnation. I can’t wait to play now, and the disciples of the Zhenyue faction will be embarrassed.

Feeling the fierce atmosphere of a disciple, Huang Long is quite happy in his heart. However, he sat on the faucet chair of the camp, his eyes were quiet and he did not speak for a long time.

In the strange atmosphere, the other disciples were quiet and looked at each other. I don't know what the teacher is doing.

In the silence, Qin Haoxuan stood up and calmly walked to the front of Huanglong’s teaching. He said: “Teaching is assured, I will definitely play tomorrow.”

In the eyes of Huanglong’s teaching, this has a bright color. I am very satisfied with the rushing Qin Haoxuan and nodded and said: “That’s good, tomorrow, I will wait for the treasure that I won with gambling.”

This time, just a quiet early childhood teaching disciple, suddenly suddenly - how? Even the teaching of the church has promised? Fighting with the elite disciples of the Zhenyue faction is not a joke.

"This can be different from your teaching in the early days. You are a natural master in the early days. The strength may be good in the nature hall. You can play a few people, but the magic springs here are different. Everyone who can survive here, It is crawling out of the dead, and the fighting power is extraordinary. Everyone is **** and strong, and they are not afraid of death. You should carefully consider the Qin Tang Master."

"Yes, tomorrow's gambling, the Zhenyue faction will send the strongest disciple, and there are a few disciples who are heart-wrenching. If something goes wrong, Qin Tangzhu, you have a natural hall on your shoulder. You still don't go It is."