Xuanhuan: Gou Quietly Cultivates The Handyman

Chapter 198: \"What about me?\" (subscription required)

"Hey." "

"Our people may be the worst since the opening of the Nanban Secret Realm."

On a plain.

The five monks gathered together and told each other about their experiences in the secret territory.

Several people's expressions were gloomy, and their tone was resentful.

The direction of the topic naturally became a black-robed person, the guy who not only has unreasonable strength, but also has no bottom line!

"Madea! If it weren't for the black-robed man, why would we be here!35

"After working hard for several months, it was difficult to find a valuable elixir, and several people worked together to barely gain a little, and the elixir was snatched away before it was hot. 35

"It's not a son of man!"

Among them, the bearded man came over and said mysteriously,

"You guys are content, I heard that the people of the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce and the Nangong family are even worse. 99

"What do you say?"

The remaining four were a little puzzled.

Everyone was also robbed, why are the people of the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce even worse?

With their money, do they lose a lot?

The scumbag looked left and right for a while, confirming that no one would come nearby, and then whispered,

"You guys are robbed of spiritual objects, and the storage ring is rarely robbed, right? The people of the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce are different, not only were they robbed of spiritual objects, but the storage ring was not left.

"However, the worst person is Miss Ye of the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce."

"Poor man."

When a dull-looking cultivator heard this, he raised his hand and interrupted, "Who is Miss Ye?"

"Ye Xianbei, who is ranked ninth in ten beauty. 35

"Could it be that the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce has a second Miss Ye?"

"Come out and walk more when you have time, I haven't seen you break through the realm every day of retreat."

The rest of the people showed contempt one after another.

It can be said that the barbarian domain is ten beautiful.

Heavy topics were washed away quite a bit.

The atmosphere gradually turned ambiguous, and a lean man couldn't help the impatience in his heart, and hurriedly asked,

"What's wrong with Miss Ye?"

"Could it be given by the black-robed man...? 35

"This is not clear." The scumbag shook his head honestly.

Then a knowing smile appeared on his face.

"I heard that Miss Ye was robbed by a black-robed man; Heaven and earth spiritual objects, storage rings, spiritual weapons, etc. were not left, and even the clothes were stripped off"||.

"As for whether something happened, hey, guess what.

These words combined with the lewd smile on the scumbag's face, it is difficult not to make people think in that direction.

Especially Ye Xianbei bears the name of the ten beauties of the barbarian domain, and there are countless suitors;

If the time limit of the secret realm is over, let the people outside know this explosive news, I am afraid that it will set off a frenzy of hunting down and killing the black-robed people.

"Crouch!"

"I don't share the sky with the black-robed man!!!"

"Damn beast, pray that he does not fall into my hands, or I will let him live rather than die!35

"Just you?

"Wrapped up in the head?"

Several scattered cultivators were still chatting.

The token on his waist suddenly lit up with a burst of white light.

In the next second, their figures disappeared directly.

Outside.

Nanban City.

'Boom!'

The familiar Heavenly Dao coercion shrouded down, and those Jindan peak cultivators quickly rushed to the city; The half-step Yuan Infant, on the other hand, went to different formations to prepare for the calamity.

"Who would that guy be? 35

After Ye Xianbei came out, she came to the scattered cultivation camp for the first time, and her eyes scanned back and forth on the faces of many loose cultivators, wanting to find the figure of the black-robed man.

But no matter how she could discern it, she could not find a trace of familiarity.

There is no shadow of a black-robed person on these people's bodies.

"Isn't he a loose cultivator?"

Ye Xianbei frowned.

If the black-robed man is not a loose cultivator, then this matter is a bit difficult.

Other forces are not good at stubble, and it is impossible to ask them for someone.

"How?"

"Did you find it?"

Nangong family camp.

The more than thirty cultivators who had just come out, except for the more than twenty who needed to cross the robbery, the rest kept searching for the whereabouts of the black-robed man.

The family's lineage was knocked out and dragged away in front of someone, which is even more unacceptable than killing on the spot!

In any case, it is impossible for them to let the black-robed man leave!

Otherwise, how will the Nangong family mix in the barbarian domain in the future?

"Nope. 39

"We don't know the breath of the black-robed man, the spiritual weapons he uses, robes, etc., are all ordinary items, and there is nowhere to be found.

"What then?!"

The face of the man in the lead was extremely ugly.

But before he could think of a countermeasure, he felt a surging breath.

Look up.

In the sky, an old woman dressed in white was standing murderously outside the Nanban City formation.

"It's the seventeenth ancestor, why did she come over?"

They still don't know about Nangong Wuqi Dao's fall.

Not to mention them, the people who walked with Nangong Wuqi did not know, they only knew that Nangong Wuqi was taken away by the black-robed people, but they did not think that they would be killed.

Seventeen ancestors.

But the power of crossing the calamity!

Her divine imprint, who can break it?

"Huh?"

The Jiuxiaomen shop quickly swept out a golden figure, floating in the air to confront the old woman in white, and said lightly,

"Nangong Jiayi, don't you stay in Yinyun Mountain, what do you run out to do?

"My great-grandson was killed!

Nangong Jiayi's eyes were slightly red.

Other tribesmen, even if it is a grandson and a son is killed, her heart will not fluctuate too much.

But Nangong Wuqi can't!

Because Nangong Wuqi's body has a bit of her Taoist shadow; Every time she saw Nangong Wuqi, the vague figure in her mind would be a little clearer.

Therefore, she doted on Nangong Wuqi very much.

Before Nangong Wuqi entered the secret realm, he also deliberately left a divine imprint on the other party, just in case.

I never thought about it.

With her divine imprint on her body, Nangong Wuqi is still dead!

She didn't believe that Nangong Wuqi would stupidly run to the territory of the eighth-order peak demon beast; The only explanation is that someone deliberately wants to kill him!

''Great-grandchildren?

Lin Wanxin's expression was cold, and she even wanted to laugh a little.

Is it not normal to die in the secret realm of the dispersal?

Someone else died?

Your great-grandson can't die?

"I'm going to find the man who harmed my great-grandson!

"If you dare to stop me, then start a war!

A hint of madness flashed under Nangong Jiayi's eyes.

Taoism is her only belief to live.

If this belief dissipates, then she will desperately seek revenge.

Fish dead net broken!

"Go to war?99 (Qian Zhao)

Lin Wanxin was stunned.

Then he burst out laughing exaggeratedly.

"Hahaha."

"Nangong Jiayi, I see that you are getting more and more confused the more you live.

"Who do you think you are?

'Say go to war and start a war?' 35

The laughter suddenly subsided, and Lin Wanxin's momentum of crossing the calamity realm was released violently, pressing towards Nangong Jiayi.

The same is to cross the calamity, but there is also a gap.

Not to mention that Nangong Jiayi has been cultivating for thousands of years.

"Hmph. 39

Nangong Jiayi couldn't bear the pressure, snorted, retreated back several miles, and barely stabilized her figure.

But in the next moment, her eyes were filled with madness.

The True Yuan in the body is running fast, ready to burn the True Yuan to the death.

"Hey. 39

"Jiayi.

"You can't change your impulsive nature."

An old voice sounded.

Then, an old palm poked out from the void and pressed on Nangong Jiayi's shoulder, stabilizing her Zhenyuan.

"She can't represent it.

"What about me?"

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