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"For the time being, don't think about the matter of Saint Youming and Fellow Daoist Binding Dragon."
Coming out of Elder Moqian, Fu Wu was worried about his apprentice, and specially told him, "Your cultivation level has not reached, thinking about it now, it will only increase your troubles!"
"I know!"
She has done too many things that are beyond her control, and she has already suffered enough. It didn't matter to be alone before, but now, she has a worrying daughter to raise.
After Lu Yue told Master what she knew, she actually let go of most of the burden in her heart, "But Master, if you want to get something, you can't hide it from me."
She still has a bunch of teachers in Three Thousand City.
""
Fuwu understood what she meant strangely, and the expression on his face was really indescribable, "I have such a high level of cultivation, it is really a disadvantage to share an apprentice with others."
"Cough!"
Lu Yue leaned in front of the master, "Now I can't return the goods."
"You'll be talkative!" Fuwu pointed at her lightly, "Then what kind of spirit Meiji from the Immortal House, can you let me see it?" When she first heard the name Meiji, she couldn't help but suspect that it was The one who appears and disappears in Cihang Zhai.
"Sheyou know her."
"I know?"
As expected, it was the same person, and Fuwu's face brightened in an instant, "Then ask her for me if she still wants to see me."
The conversation when sealing Yin Zun was cloudy and misty. At that time, she did not dare to think deeply because of various scruples, but now that the apprentice has returned, she can talk about it again, and maybe find some inspiration.
"Okay, if I run into her later, I'll ask her for you."
"En!" Fuwu nodded, and couldn't help asking: "Her master beat her?"
"beated."
""
Fu Wu pursed his lips slightly.
She really didn't know what to say for a moment.
"Don't worry, she has a thick skin, and she even bleeds when she carries her hands."
"" Fuwu seemed to understand something, and took a deep look at his apprentice, "It's mainly you who hit me, right?"
ah?
Lu Yue's eyes wandered, and she deeply regretted that she was too talkative and let the old fox's master see through.
"If Gu Ling hit his own weapon spirit, he would never bleed his own hand." Fu Wu was annoyed, "You are the only one who is stupid."
"Master, can you stop beating me?" Lu Yue was depressed, "I am your real apprentice."
One or two beat her with Gu Lingze, "You keep comparing me to her like this, what if one day I really envy her?"
"Aren't you jealous of her?"
Fuwu's surprised tone made Lu Yue very angry.
"Hehe, we must have the courage to admit our shortcomings."
Because of Meiji's depression, Fuwu finally subsided a little, "Meiji used to help Cihangzhai a lot. Is she really born as a demon?"
"yes!"
"The great power of Shenxianju back then must have been very powerful." Fuwu couldn't help being fascinated, "Lu Yue, you have to work harder!"
"Master, I have many big trees, so I don't need to work so hard for now." Lu Yue was speechless, "Besides, the more powerful Gu Ling is, the more powerful I will be."
""
Fuwu, a big tree, was stunned, feeling that she had been stabbed by an apprentice, and no one would be her big tree in this life.
After she gave her a disdainful look, she ignored her and left.
Lu Yue couldn't help laughing behind her.
People were coming and going on the long street, so she didn't follow the master anymore, but looked at the stalls on the side of the road, hoping to find something interesting and buy it back for her daughter to play with.
However, she hadn't found anything yet, and an exclamation came from a distance, and then, the smell of blood spread quickly.
"Bao'er, my Bao'er."
The voice of screaming in pain was somewhat familiar. When Lu Yue involuntarily probed his spiritual sense over, he found that the person holding the dead boy was actually Xie Tian, ??and not far away was a person who had self-destructed and burned quickly after a blow. Ash puppets.
"You are not allowed to leave." Xie Tian looked crazy, "Who? Who killed my child?"
The child he had not raised easily was a treasure in his heart, but with such bloodshed in front of him, he didn't even know who his enemy was.
A mouthful of blood flowed upstream and was swallowed alive by him.
"Whoever dares to leave, my Xie family will never end with anyone."
As soon as the words fell, Elder Mingbo's spiritual sense overwhelmed him.
The situation at the scene made his complexion turn pale, and when he arrived in a flash, he seemed to have aged dozens of years in an instant.
"Grandpa, Bao'ermy Bao'er!"
Xie Tian's tears couldn't stop flowing. Over the years, because of the children, he and his younger brother have long since ceased to be playboys. The children are well educated and never mess around outside.
But¡¡
"Hehe! Sorry for the heavy shot."
An extremely cold voice came from all directions, "Ming Bo, you still have a great-grandson. If you don't want him to die, hand over the jade slip left by Fu Long when he died."
One stone hits a thousand waves!
Countless ways of divine consciousness are expanding in Fangshi!
Everyone wanted to find the murderer, but at the same time they wanted to know what kind of jade slips Fie Long left behind before his death.
? As early as when there was no return to the sea, there were signs of the third decline of Binding Dragon, leaving others alone, and it would be a disaster if it could be suppressed for another three years.
But it has been more than a hundred years to tie the dragon.
Although he failed to attack the saint position, if he really left some experience, maybe he can learn from it.
"Grandpa!" Xie Di came from nowhere, his face was ashen, "Kang'er is gone."
His whole body was trembling. Many, many years ago, their father was beheaded at Xie's house because of grandpa.
"Who is your Excellency?"
Mingbo staggered a bit, and quickly stood firm, "How do you know that Brother Fulong left behind the jade slips?" They had already checked the Xianmeng over and over again, and those who knew about the jade slips left by Fulong, Even less.
"You don't need to know who I am. Post the jade slip left by Binlong on Tianyin's order, and I will release him immediately. Otherwiseyou will receive two more corpses of your child."
All eyes were on Mingbo.
Originally, Changtai and others wanted to help arrest people, so naturally they all wanted to see the jade slips left by Fulong.
"grandfather¡¡"
Xie couldn't help but plead.
Ming Bo pulled him away, walked to his dead great-grandson, gently covered his eyes, and picked him up like a treasure, "Since your Excellency knows that Brother Fu Long left something behind, you naturally know it too. There was one word left."
"Hehe, who knows if you are bluffing those words? Mingbo, I advise you not to mistake yourself. There are no saints in this world. As the elders of the Xianmeng, you should have the heart to help the world.
Every experience of failure to attack the saint position belongs to the people of the world, and you have no right to seal it. "
The other party seemed very angry, "Your last great-grandson is now in my hands. Whether it is for the sake of the world or for your great-grandson, I advise you to publish the jade slip that binds the dragon honestly." (Remember Website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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