Bang!
The words just fell.
A strong wind suddenly rose and turned into a big hand, which slapped Mei Yun so hard that he was spinning in circles, dizzy and bleeding from the corner of his mouth.
"Hiss...it hurts!"
Mei Yun covered her face and giggled, "Familiar techniques! Familiar pain! Master is real, and so am I! It's all real!"
Everyone "???"
The cold girl is very calm.
Mei Yun is careless and has no authority. In fact, he is just a straight person. To solve his problem, the simpler and more crude the better!
"Rain is sparse."
Mei Yun looked at Sister Leng with gratitude on her face, "It has to be you. Sure enough, only Jiu Qiao Xin understands Jiu Qiao Xin best!"
The corners of everyone's mouths twitched fiercely.
Even Gu Tian, ​​who was the least talkative, suddenly wanted to ask Mei Yun if his head had been squeezed by a door when he was a child.
Things about plum luck.
Just a small episode.
With Gu Han's current level of cultivation, there was no need to walk through the Realm Gate from the Eastern Wasteland to the Seven Realms Alliance. It only took half an hour for them to see the seven connected sky canopies.
Mo Chenyin looked in a trance.
She never thought that one day she would have the opportunity to return to Tiannan Realm.
Compared to her.
Leng Meizi didn't have much emotion.
Her temperament was much more paranoid than Mo Chenyin's. From the moment Ling Ya died, there was nothing in this world that she could keep in mind except Gu Han.
"Almost forgot."
Gu Han gently held Mo Chenyin's hand and said, "In fact, there was still a branch of the Mo family who survived."
"Clansman?"
Mo Chenyin's body trembled slightly, "Really?"
"His name is Mo Xun..."
Gu Han briefly told the story.
"Go back this time to see if they have completed the tasks I assigned them."
Mo Xun, Xiaorou.
Naturally, he would never forget this pair of Taoist couples that he had personally promoted.
A task given to the two of them.
He will never forget it either.
Have a baby!
Work hard!
Spread the branches and leaves of the Moh family and expand the family!
"You are interested."
Mo Chenyin smiled gently, his mood
Suddenly I felt a lot better.
She is in a good mood.
Gu Tian's mood was not very good, nor was he very satisfied.
Not satisfied with Gu Han.
The Mohist family is spreading its branches and leaves.
We take care of our family!
Gu Han didn't know what he was thinking, and suddenly sighed, "I don't know where Master Ji and Senior Brother Yuan have gone..."
then.
After the battle with Lingya.
Chongming resolutely stepped into the vast silence to find his beloved dog, and Yuan Zhengyang followed him all the way.
now.
The dog and the fat man were jumping around everywhere in the Junyang area, but there was still no news from Yuan Zhengyang and Chongming.
"The silence is endless."
"Where to find them..."
The words are not finished yet.
In the dark silence, there was a faint sound of joking and noise, and there were even flashes of sword light!
"kindness?"
Seeing the sword light, Gu Han's brows instantly wrinkled.
"Is it a sword cultivator?"
With Lao Sun's cultivation level, he naturally noticed the movement. He pondered for a moment and said, "You seem to be fighting with someone?"
"Son."
"Could it be that these people know you?"
Seeing Gu Han's expression, his heart moved.
"strictly speaking."
Gu Han thought for a while, "These sword cultivators should be my disciples and grandsons."
Old Sun was stunned.
"Did Young Master have a disciple before? Why haven't you heard of it before?"
"..."
Gu Han didn't explain either.
To be precise.
These sword cultivators are all disciples and grandsons of Yuan Zhengyang, and they are also members of the Xuanjian Sect!
then.
When he went to the Xuanjian Sect in Yuan Zhengyang, he left behind thousands of swords and ten thousand ren of swordsmanship. The sword light in the distance was one of them!
"Walk."
“Go check it out!”
…
In the dark silence.
The three sword cultivators were surrounded by dozens of people. Their bodies were stained with blood, they were panting, and the hands holding their swords were trembling.
The early stage of a state of freedom.
Two peaks of Ascension Realm.
Among those who besieged them, the one with the lowest cultivation level was also in the Ascension Realm, and the one with the highest cultivation level was a peak cultivator of the Infinite Realm!
Regardless of the level of cultivation.
The clothes of these people are all very uniform. They all wear blue robes, with small swords embroidered with gilt silk thread on the sleeves. The number of small swords is also different depending on the level of cultivation.
At least there are only two.
To be continued...