Over there, Black Moon also took a break and began to help Mungo and Gong repair the chaotic little universe in the body.
By the time all the people were healed from injuries and cultivated higher than before, it was already the fifteenth day when Heguang was caught.
Among them, Yi Ren was also conscientious, and kept in taniguchi, just not letting the people of Tianshu Sect come in. Finally, he posed as a disciple of Mingyang Sect who met Xianyuan, and surprised the patriarch of Heyang who personally came to beg for the light, which surprised Xing Xuan a little. It seems that Yi Ren still knows some flexibility, making Xing Xuan almost think about and try to tuck him into his door. However, he thought of setting up such a elm knot in one’s heart and paid for it.
After much deliberation, I still think that Qiongzhi is easy to encourage them, and it is much easier to make these hot-blooded boys and girls become their heartfelt subordinates than to change Yi Ren by stratagem. Besides, Yi Ren is a person who is favored by heaven, and if he puts a bar between himself, he may cause an accident for himself. The jade card of the white-bearded fairy can only save himself three times, not countless times.
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With energetic Yunyang, Lin Quan, Mungo and others coming out of the training room, Xing Xuan came to the exchange hall.
His eyes turned to a dead gray, staring at the ceiling without blinking. The arrival of Xing Xuan and others made him not change his expression and posture at all.
With silver floating in the back of his head, a pair of longevity eyebrows are still spotless. It seems that although the combination of light is a great loss of god’s knowledge and true yuan, it has not been affected, but the winner can still be retained, so it will be much faster to recover later. Of course, under the premise of not being bound by the trapped fairy rope, he can’t absorb any aura. It is a miracle that he has not starved to death for fifteen days, let alone recovered.
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Chapter DiYiSiSan twists and turns (3)
"Taoist Heguang is really profound, his realm is mysterious, his mind is open, and he is not bound by the world. I’m afraid this is also what makes your Heyang younger brother jealous, afraid that you will rob his suzerain throne and deliberately not send someone to exchange hostages?" Xing Xuan smiled and looked at Heguang. In just two or three sentences, Heguang’s face changed greatly, and a pair of eyes and pupils suddenly enlarged. Looking at Xing Xuan, it was already a full face of horror.
"Ha ha, don’t worry, Taoist priest. I, Xing Xuan, am not a scumbag. I won’t do the evil thing of taking offense at others and doing harm wantonly. Today I went to Gaos Courtyard to get my little cousin back. As for Taoist priest, if Xing Xuan has a life to come back, he will naturally let Taoist priest go, so that Taoist priest can have a great rest and his word will soar!" Xing Xuan smiled, regardless of the surprise in his eyes, and walked out of the hall with Yunyang and others, as if he had really gone to heaven with all his might.
"Little sister of Ming Yangzong, come here, come here!" Heguang couldn’t help it, and shouted at Manyun who was pacing up and down beside him.
"What’s the matter, day of grandpa? Man Yun can’t afford to be your little sister. In case someone catches her, she is not very popular among the clansmen, and she doesn’t even have a rescuer. That’s really very sad. I’d better be my nameless disciple of Mingyang Sect. Although I am weak in Mingyang Sect and my master and others are not very high in cultivation, I am still enthusiastic about justifying my faults. My disciples will always come and negotiate when things go wrong, and I won’t leave them behind! " Xing Xuan taught her to say something, but when Namanyun said it, her face was tight. Without a smile, that’s when she remembered the last two sentences that Xing Xuan taught her in order to highlight the benefits of her legacy, but Namanyun thought that something had happened to her disciples for more than ten years, and Master and others had nothing to do but let themselves endure it. Sometimes, in order to avoid conflicts, they would punish themselves and others, and this word of enthusiasm for justifying a fault could not be borne anyway.
So … Manyun felt sad in her heart, and felt as miserable as the old man who had been "abandoned" on this day. Her cold appearance was just a cover-up of her fragile heart.
She didn’t know that these short words also contained innuendo about her, and Xing Xuan also expected her to betray her legacy and join Linxi Sect.
He couldn’t help blushing, and the phrase "popularity in the clan is not very good" stimulated him, indeed. He practiced with all his heart in Zongmen, and the realm of cultivation went up, but there was less contact with the people around him, no contact, and no help to anyone. Of course, there was no popularity. Now no one in Zongmen came to save him, as if it were not difficult to explain.
Thinking. Thinking about it, a rage suddenly rose up from Hehuang’s heart: Even if I go deep and simple, I am unfamiliar with the people in the clan, but I am still a natural person. Isn’t the identity value of Hehuang worth less than a teenage girl?
He doesn’t know that. Tianshu Sect can’t change people. It’s not because Heyang doesn’t want to, but that little witch is too fierce to exchange, and she is unwilling to be a hostage, and she is also confused by the high war like an idiot. That boy is holding Bai Ling’s card to talk to Long Yukong and Whitestorm about conditions, and wants to occupy more market of crow stars and make some achievements for Gao Wuteng.
Little did I know. That Bai Lingzao gave the details to Whitestorm and Long Yukong through a secret passage, and let them drag on the battle, and unite with a group of senior experts who don’t understand secular tricks.
Poor patriarch Heyang, dragged by illness, rushed back and forth in the Dragon Family Courtyard, the White House battleship and the Xingxuan Exchange. He lost several laps in the past half month, and did not send Bai Ling away, nor did he ask for a round of light. He was also misunderstood by the light and secretly called a dog blood spray.
As for the colorful clouds and Tuobu, no matter the astrological divination or the method of taking pictures with the crystal, there is no trace of them, as if they were steamed in the world.
They don’t know that "the colorful clouds have recruited the demon to reappear, and they deliberately hide their breath under the guidance of Xing Xuan, not to mention the method of taking pictures with crystals, which is the search method of this level used by the gods, and they can’t find traces, not to mention the illusory and wrong astrological divination.
"Grandpa, how many apprentices do you have?" Man Yun spoke to Heguang again at this time.
"Two!" Heguang sighed.
"What are their names?" Man Yun asked casually.
"Juezi, Juedan!" Close the light and then sigh.
"Have they forgotten you, too?" Man Yun’s tone reveals deep helplessness.
"…" Well has nothing to say.
At this time, Manyun quietly went out, pinched the seal in his hand, and let the large array decorate a circle of invisible sound barriers around him, and then took out the com and began to write short messages to Xing Xuan.
The letter was impressively the names of the two land-hugging sons, Juedan, who had just been asked.
Star Xuan, Black Moon, etc. are of course not trying hard to find a celestial Sect. Although the celestial Sect was killed by Star Xuan, a second-generation disciple Jueben, three third-and fourth-generation weavers, Nakamura, etc., but people, after all, are sects that have existed for hundreds of years, with profound knowledge. Who knows if a guy with higher seniority and deeper skill will come out, even if their predecessors are dead? Xing Xuan can’t beat it. Besides, people still have the powerful pecking wood blade array. With Linxi Zong, these people are now repairing it. In the past, it was not enough for people to add vegetable fields.
Although Bai Ling’s practice is naughty, it coincides with Xing Xuan’s plan. On the one hand, the two brothers and sisters do have a little empathy, but that Bai Ling is still young, and besides being naughty, she can’t really help Xing Xuan, making Xing Xuan sigh faintly. I can’t wait for time to pass quickly, and Bai Ling grows up instantly, so that besides the powerful arm of Black Moon, there is a natural Bai Ling and Ling.
A line of people came out of the valley in a mighty way. Fly into Burton City, don’t go to Gaos thought compound, don’t go to the Dragon House, but go to the same elegant residence. The guardian of the Goddess Gate still lives on the top floor of this antique hotel. The status of Guanfeng is long, and of course the bed and futon are also admired, so he can’t bear the pleasure of occupying Guanfeng’s position. With the rhythm of breathing sinking and falling, the surrounding water vapor is constantly absorbed, circling endlessly, and then turned into a long chain of clear colors and put it into the Qinglong room on the top floor of Tongyaju.
With the approaching of Xing Xuan and others, a faint wave of true yuan came from around the top floor of Tongyaju. Then, four figures appeared in the four corners of the building, each holding a flying sword. A solemn face.
It is the pipe dust, pipeline, pipe light and pipeline.
When the dust tube saw that Xing Xuan was approaching, his face showed a little ferocious, and the voice with real force suddenly rushed towards Xing Xuan.
"Seal the door of the gods, stay away from idle people, and talk about it later!" That tube of dust is even too lazy to call Xing Xuan’s name, not to mention any polite scenes.
Air billow rolling, cold wind like a knife, with the roar of pipe dust. In succession to the star xuan alongside of.seem hit.
Xing Xuan smiled, opened his mouth and blew out a sigh of relief. The air billow suddenly fell apart, and the cold scattered, and the eyes suddenly burst into clarity.
"Ha ha. Four-elephant sword array combining the power of Qinglong, Baihu, Xuanwu and Suzaku. The four elephants are superimposed, ever-changing, powerful and unpredictable. I don’t know who you are protecting, brother. " Xing Xuan was not at all intimidated by his imposing manner. He stepped on a blue auspicious cloud with a thousand magic buddhas roaring inside, and his seamless clothes had turned into a beautiful robe, blowing down a peg or two. Sleeves floating exhibition, no worries, no anger, neither supercilious nor supercilious, talking at Kan Kan, who is in charge of dust, is quite a fairy demeanor.
"You …" Tube dust heard the name of the sword array arranged by Xing Xuan, and I was surprised in my heart. Then I heard that Xing Xuan neither called himself a Taoist nor called himself a senior, but became a man, which made tube dust angry again.
"Xing Xuan Xiaoyou, it’s unfortunate that we are here today. We can’t invite you into the room as a guest. Please be considerate. If there is anything, come back in two days!" When the pipeline leader saw the dust coming up, he swore at Xing Xuan and lost his manners. He couldn’t help frowning slightly and said to Xing Xuan.
"Ha ha, so that’s it. In this way, let’s visit another day!" Xing Xuan smiled, turned around and walked away on auspicious clouds.
"Wait a minute!" A charming drink suddenly spread to come out in the Qinglong room, and the voice was crisp and gentle, which made Xing Xuan feel one leng.
"Fei Qiong Dao Chang?"
"Ha ha, this is the way, take care of dust and pipelines, withdraw the sword array and let Xing Xuan Xiaoyou in!" That Fei Qiong actually changed her bad attitude towards Xing Xuan, and invited Xing Xuan warmly.
Hearing Fei Qiong’s voice, Guan Chen’s face suddenly became similar to pork liver, and he lingered and refused to withdraw.
However, regardless of the appearance of the dust, the pipeline first flew from the corner, stepped on the void, and greeted Xingxuan. In the air, it said, "Uncle, please come with me!"
Xing Xuan gave a hand to the pipeline, smiled, ignored the dust, dropped the clouds, and walked down to the Qinglong room.
A figure in the oblique time suddenly appeared in front of Xing Xuan like lightning and shouted, "Long Xing Xuan, you give me back my mustard bracelet!" "
It was Guan Chen’s disciple Yiming.
Xing Xuan looked at Yiming with a surprised look on his face, and said, "Didn’t I give that mustard bracelet to your master grandmaster and ask him to give it to you? Did something get lost in the middle?"
Behind the black moon, I almost burst into laughter. Xing Xuan looks like this serious, as if it really has nothing to do with him. The poor Feilong Taoist has also become his object of use.
"You … you little play dumb? ….. Master grandmaster won’t covet my things, surely you have tampered with them! "I was furious, regardless of anything. What was stored in the mustard bracelet was all his savings, especially in the past two years. I got a lot of benefits from other disciples, all of which were stored in the mustard bracelet. This time, I was taken away by Xing Xuan. How can he not worry?
"Ha ha, I really don’t know about this, don’t believe it, do you ask Heiyue?" Xing Xuan hey hey smile.
"Ming, it’s really none of Xing Xuan’s business. Maybe" "Black Moon is delayed, and this ability of lying smoothly is far from Xing Xuan’s. At this time, she couldn’t help blaming Xing Xuan for pulling her out to deal with this poor three-generation disciple.
"Brother Zhang sees that you have embezzled too many things and confiscated them. Go away!" A red palm shadow suddenly flew out from the crack of the door and hit Yiming in the face impartially.
"Pa" a loud ring, a loud body was suddenly flying out, mid-air, bloody, lying on the ground, half of the cheek has swollen up three or four inches high.
"Uncle Shi!" Follow the tube dust couldn’t help but let out a cry.