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Chapter 218 The Holy Land is a piece of shit! If you dare to hurt my son, I will even fight against you!(2/3)

As his voice fell.
A clear and melodious cry also reached everyone's ears.
After a while.
A touch of colorful colors gradually appeared in the distant sky.
Very close.
Only then did everyone realize that it was a Luan bird more than ten feet long!
This Luan bird is extremely handsome and unbelievably beautiful. Its eyes are like two brown fairy crystals, its beak is as long as a sword, and there is a wisp of red feathers on its head like fire. Its body is strong and slender, and its tail feathers are even longer than its body, making it look colorful.
Color, separated into seven rays of profound energy, dragged the white jade chariot behind him and kept approaching the crowd.
The spiritual light above the chariot shimmered slightly.
There are four men and four women on the left and right.
Four people followed from behind.
Two middle-aged men, two old men, with profound and vigorous aura.
They are both in the extraordinary realm!
In the center of the chariot, there is a crystal white curtain. It is unknown what material it is woven from. As it flutters in the wind, a graceful figure can be faintly seen inside the curtain.
"this……"
Murong Yan was already dumbfounded.
"This scene is much bigger than that of the Holy Envoy You Fang!"
How could she know?
Although he is called a Holy Messenger, in terms of status, even ten or a hundred people traveling far away cannot compare to the one in the tent.
Everyone's heart sank.
Look at this posture.
It's either a holy land, or some secret big force!
This kind of power.
Generally speaking, they are not very reasonable.
"Second senior brother."
Even Ah Sha felt vaguely that something was wrong.
"Can you beat them?"
"Can't beat it."
"what should I do then?"
"fine."
Gu Han touched her head.
"If they are unreasonable, don't forget that the foundation of Fengwu Yuan is still there!"
He didn't panic either.
After what happened last time, the Wanhua Holy Land did not come to retaliate, which already explains the problem.
Big deal.
Just take out the Nine Chi Panlong Seal again.
"good."
Zuo Yang smiled.
"Actually, these saints and saints are just bluffs. Don't be afraid of them. This is our long-standing tradition of Fengwu Academy!"
As a former Holy Son.
He naturally has the confidence to say such things.
"Chirp!"
Suddenly.
Another clear sound came.
The Luan bird pulled the chariot and landed slowly not far away. Its two fairy crystal-like eyes glanced at the crowd, full of indifference and arrogance.
Zuo Yang smiled.
Subconsciously, he touched the sharp knife in his waist.
He thought it would be a good idea to use this Luan bird as a sacrifice to his new magical sword.
not far away.
See the scene in front of you.
The people behind the carriage frowned instantly.
"What is that light mist?"
"Don't get close easily, this thing seems scary!"
"It's strange why the Xuandan Pavilion has become so big. Before it was only one-tenth of its current size!"
"..."
There was a lot of discussion.
Several people were puzzled.
Xuandan Pavilion.
They have seen it several times and are naturally quite familiar with it. It is far less huge and far less mysterious than it is now.
"It doesn't matter."
At this moment.
A clear and melodious voice came from within the curtain.
"Send a message to Master and let him make a decision."
The sound is like a jade chime.
Extremely moving.
Although I only heard the voice but never saw the person, it added a sense of mystery, making people unable to help but guess how beautiful the owner of the voice was.
"yes!"
Among four people.
An old man saluted respectfully.
"I will send a message to the palace master right now."
Although his cultivation was much higher than that of the woman, he did not dare to be disrespectful at all.
"goddess."
A middle-aged man glanced at Gu Han and others and frowned slightly.
"Are these idle people waiting for us to be eliminated by the pioneers?"
in his impression.
Gu Han and the others didn't seem to belong to any faction, and their strength was pitifully low, so he naturally regarded them as ordinary cultivators who had stumbled here by accident.
"That's all."
The woman didn't seem to care that anyone was around.
"Leave it to them."
"yes!"
To be continued...
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