Leng Xingquan failed to complete the task, but was captured instead.

The reason I dreamed just now was because I was trapped in the dream formation.

This formation was arranged by Shen Qianqiu in his early years. Although it was in a state of stopping on weekdays, it would start on its own when it encountered an emergency.

Leng Xingquan thought that he was lurking in the dark without knowing it, but in fact he was exposed as soon as he approached Guhua Mountain.

At first, Chen Qianqiu ignored him until he was about to take action and let him enter his dream.

Therefore, the sharp sword energy did not wipe out Shang Shaoyan, but instead stepped on the butt of the iron pillar in front of him.

Poor apprentice.

My left buttock and right buttock were both caught in the pain, screaming in pain.

...

"Master."

After relocating Leng Xingquan, Shang Shaoyan walked out with guilt and lowered his head and said, "You are causing trouble for you again."

Judging from the clothing, the other party is a person from the Pure Land.

"Shaoyan."

Chen Qianqiu sat under the melon vine and said, "What kind of hatred do you have with the Temple of Gods?"

“…”

Shang Shaoyan was silent, as if there was a hidden secret in words.

Chen Qianqiu could see that, but he didn't continue to ask, and turned on the topic: "Go and practice."

"yes."

Shang Shaoyan retreated.

"Ouch..." Tie Dazhu limped over with his butt, grinning and said, "Master, give me some money, and my disciple goes down the mountain to find a doctor."

"This injury depends on the doctor?"

“Bandage bandage!”

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and go back to your room to practice."

Seeing the master staring at him, Tie Dazhu hurriedly trotted into the room like nothing happened.

"Oh." Chen Qianqiu shook his head and said, "If you don't go to the drama master, please take your seat. It's useless to have such good acting skills."

"The Temple of the Gods."

His eyes gradually became cold and harsh: "Repeat again and again, no matter how many times."

...

"Huhh!"

“Hohuh!”

Outside the room, Shang Shaoyan started the hula hoop and the person flew up again.

"Shaoyan."

Chen Qianqiu said: "As the saying goes, the waist and horse are united, and the strength of the legs is also very important when exerting strength."

"The disciple understands!"

Shang Shaoyan is a golden rooster independent, and hangs a hula hoop on his calf. After playing with it several times, the muscles of the left leg are significantly enhanced. Sure enough, it is improved wherever he turns. If he turns his face, he will probably have thick skin.

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Chapter completed!