Shooting in the other direction, it was the procession of floats approaching from far away. Could it be that the owner of the Yun family was looking for the waiter in a certain building?
Everyone didn't dare to act, but they were all fantasizing. They had already figured out how the beauty was caught out of the float? What kind of glow surrounded her with a fairy spirit.
Then, he rushed into the first float.
"Crack, click, click! Ouch!" The float was torn apart, and a man with peach blossom eyes was dragged out. It was really dragged, and it was like dragging a dead dog against the ground.
Everyone was in an uproar. Isn't this the new prodigal son who entered the first floor? He was treated like this. Now everyone has no more charming thoughts. They only feel that something big is about to happen. How can little guys like them dare to stay close to each other?
Yes, that is courting death.
Tens of the people around the lake disappeared in an instant, leaving only two or three sparse kittens a day. For millions of years, the night city's oiran society has never been so desolate and desolate.
And it was during her Xiyan reign.
The head of the Yun family, even if he came uninvited, actually dared to hurt people in the night city, and also destroyed the oiran convention she organized. To use a saying from Lu Leyao's hometown, Xiyan Daojun at this time
My uncle could bear it, but my aunt couldn't.
When the strong wind suddenly picked up, the minions, the maids, and the spectators who were not afraid of death were blown around. Even Zhang Shiba, a half-step golden elixir, could only barely control his body.
I can't even open my eyes.
It was Lu Leyao who held up the Chongtian Umbrella, and the natal magic weapon heart moved according to the owner's will. Even if the umbrella surface was of normal size, the light emitted could cover the three of them.
As Lu Leyao's cultivation improves, Zhongtian will also grow accordingly, and there will be no problem in becoming a small world at that time.
"Zhui'er, this is your paradise? How do you turn it into an umbrella? Don't you like swords? It's also good to use a hammer instead of a sword. Why use an umbrella?"
Li Qingchui's disgusted little eyes were thrown at him, almost directly saying that Lu Leyao's brain was kicked by a donkey.
How long has it been since this happened, and she still has to worry about her magic weapon?
The Yuanying boss fights and destroys the world! One look is enough, why don't you run away quickly.
Daojun Xiyan threw the chessboard, and the magic weapon quickly rose into the sky and expanded, covering the entire city with an unrivaled trend.
Taojun Ranqing, who was in the Nascent Soul stage, was actually sucked in by the chessboard. Of course, he was also sucked in at the same time by the young master who was covered by the magic weapon. Then Taojun Xiyan flew up and entered the chessboard.
, the chessboard flew outwards and flew directly out of the city.
Lu Leyao, a countryman, said that she had no idea what the purpose of this was. In short, it didn't matter if she escaped and ran away. She wanted to run, but some people didn't want to, so she took away the magic weapon Li Qing Hammer on the left and Zhang Shiba on the right. They fought each other.
Holding on to one arm, he jumped up and ran towards the outside of the city.
Although Lu Leyao's strength was not innate, it was developed through special means by his mother, Lu Yuanniang. Her strength was only slightly weaker than Lu Yuanniang's, and there was nothing others could do about it. Li Qing Hammer simply wrapped around her body.
The big red flower magic weapon rises under the feet, which is quite showy.
"Zhui'er, don't take you to see a big show."
Lu Leyao didn't want to watch any big drama, but he was violently touched by Yiyi Love again.
"How rare it is to be a Nascent Soul cultivator! We are already Jindan cultivators, and it is impossible to watch people who practice Qi and build foundations fight. That would be too cheap. The Jindan ones are mediocre, but the Nascent Soul ones are good-looking. Don't worry, don't be afraid.
, Aunt Qingchui will protect you."
Unexpectedly, he has already reached the top of the city tower. The only ones who dare to chase him out are Lu Leyao and his group, except for the big bosses in the Nascent Soul stage.
On the contrary, it attracted several waves of inquiring spiritual consciousness. After a sweep, the spiritual consciousness was taken back at the same time.
These three people are really too ordinary. Lord Lingqi would never have dreamed that the direct bloodline of the Ji family, the son of God, would be so ugly. If there is a bloodline exploration in front, naturally he will not go in that direction.
Think about it.
I just sighed in my heart, the young people in the world of cultivation are formidable, and a group of talented people have emerged at the right time, but this generation of the Ji family is in a state of decline, so I feel helpless.
In anticipation, the two of them were already fighting each other. The so-called prodigal son turned into the form of a white tiger. Not to mention taking action, he suffered several heavy blows. It was difficult to survive even if he could not die.
He scolded Lu Leyao behind his back for being ugly and speaking dirty words like mountain jelly. He was not a good person either.
The cursing and cursing kept going on.
Taojun Ranqing, as the son of the White Tiger Demon King and the former prince of the demon clan, how could he not know him and take advantage of the situation to know many unknown secrets.
He was beaten so badly that he vomited everything out.
It is said that Taojun Ranqing was a treacherous old woman. She had been empty for too long and her inner emptiness could not be satisfied. She wanted to have fun but could not find it, so she killed her in such a painful way.
Even so, so what?
He, Bai Lang, was just like Ji Changkong, the man she, Yun Ranqing, could never get.
No need to post it upside down.
Those legends, if no one knows the truth, are just legends. Once they are shaken out in front of people, they will be confirmed.
There are also a lot of discordant words, which are quite unpleasant to listen to.
How could Taojun Ranqing not hate him? His body split into two instantly, and two identical Taoist Ranqing appeared on the chessboard.
The white tiger opened his mouth wide and looked frightened. He dared to be so mean-mouthed. That was because Taoist Ranqing and Taoist Xiyan were fighting. Even if the magic attack could damage him, it would not be very serious.
, the other party was completely unable to move away to deal with him.
What can happen now?
"The sky is burning in May, the glass industry is on fire!"
That's fire! Bailang said that he has the gift of being invincible, but he doesn't know if he can be burned to death! It's so frustrating to be burned alive. Even if he can't be burned to death, it still hurts!
The white tiger cried.
"Mom! The child is wrong. The child will never be messy again. Mother, please help me!"
Soon enough, as the crystal clear firelight flew toward Bailang, Bailang's body rose up and released a stream of dazzling light.
Then a woman with a domineering air appeared, it was the White Tiger Demon King.
This is one of the few god-transforming monks in the world. Even Lord Changkong has to give him three points, let alone a mere Nascent Soul.
The two Yun Ranqings quickly merged into one person, with a pale face. The secret technique of cloning hurts others and hurts oneself, which is against the law of heaven. This is an inevitable consequence.
"Junior Yun Ranqing has met the Demon King!"
The White Tiger Demon King was a little embarrassed. He came out of nowhere and didn't know the truth. He just thought that his son owed some romantic debt.
"Ranqing! This king's son is really unruly. I wonder which fairy from the Yun family is it?"