MTL - Cultivating to Become a Great Celestial-Chapter 63 : Unhappy

Yan Yuqing went out and recruited five disciples to come back. His loft was large, and there were enough rooms for his disciples. That is, Su Tingyun's neighbors increased by five at a time. She stood by the window on the second floor and could wave to the opposite party. .

Of course, the cultivation world is afraid that no one will do this.

The five disciples paid their respects to the elders and teachers alike Su Suyun, and greeted Su Suyun. Except for Ren Er's grinning, the other two brothers of Ren's family got the true biography of Master. They were expressionless during the whole process. They were almost three stone people.

In addition, the three of them are so common that they are easy to forget, giving Su Zingyun an indescribable feeling. In the end, she did not distinguish between any and any three.

Obviously the two look a little different.

After the ceremony, Su Zingyun and their pedestrians are heading to the trial island. Because Su Tingyun remembered the big iron ball, he waited for the three masters to practice two before leaving. The head and the little master left before leaving. Only the three masters, the master and Su Tingyun were left. As for the small cloth point, because it is not enough to repair and can't go up to the dragon dragon column, it will not be possible to leave him on the island at that time. Naturally, he can only stay in the sword-sword tower, and by the way, bring his younger brother and younger sister to familiarize the environment.

The iron **** burned quickly, the three masters moved quickly, and they also designed their own styles, large and small strings of various kinds. When it was done, Zhanyu and San Shibo accompanied Su Zingyun to Wuliang Mountain and Tian Cefeng first. In order to save the spirit beasts, they both waited outside.

After Su Tingyun threw the iron ball down, he reluctantly left. She promised the agave grass that she would send garlands and iron **** every month in the future. If she was retreat or something important could not come, she would also send it to others.

Even if she can't bring it out now, she also wants to tell Dabai in this way that I will stay with you and make you not alone.

Under the Forbidden World, the garland on Dabai's head is already hard to see, even if it is carefully guarded with aura, the garland destroyed by the howling wind is still not beautiful, it squats where the garland fell on that day, leaning back Look over your head.

Because of the existence of the seal, it could not see the cliff or the sky, and there was only an invisible ash above its head, but now it has a lot of expectations.

"Oh!"

Something fell off.

Dead, not interested. Dabai spit out the ball in disgust, eroded himself to the body that had been killed and pushed off the cliff, and disappeared without a trace before falling to the ground.

"Choo Choo Choo!"

Iron **** have fallen, many have fallen!

Its body became big and flat, just like a blanket. After jumping into the air, it drew the iron **** of various sizes into the body. When it was all connected, its body returned to its original shape and its round body surface. I also bulged a few big and small bags, and it took over here, and then came out again.

It's not that the stomach can't fit, but it feels fun, obviously the memory is restored, and Dabai knows a lot, but it feels that it has never been so fun, at least, more fun than killing.

When will she fall? Dabai occasionally thinks about it, but it is no longer the simple silly one at the time, naturally just thinking about it.

It ’s good to have fun. Dabai took out the biggest iron ball, rolled it with his head on his head, and grumbled far away, pressing a slice of agave grass.

The iron **** of Sanshibo were strong and heavy, and the agave grass lay down a large area, but after a moment, they lifted up the leaves of the soft lye, and suddenly the other innocent agave grass shook together, sending a lot of dissatisfaction. Noisy ground.

Agave: "Mumbling, mumbling ..."

Dabai: "Oh!"

...

Teng Longzhu disappeared when the three men Su Suyun arrived on the trial island, that is, they had to wait another day.

"I heard that there is a bit more aura." The talking was about the base monk recruited by the uncle's local tyrant disciples. When he spoke, he was full of red and smiling, looking forward to entering the heavenly palace through the dragon column.

There was someone pouring cold water next to it. "It's rich, but it's not rich everywhere. Good places are occupied by those strong ones. The poor place is not as good as the general fairy cave house. When you are thrown down, you have to be careful. Be careful, it will damage your soul. The most terrible thing is that if you put it together with those evil monks, even if you can't kill you because of rules, you will have to shed a layer of skin. "

The smile of the previous speaker suddenly became quite rigid, and he whispered, "No wonder we have to pay us the spirit stone."

Otherwise, do those casual repairs still need to be hired? They will surely squeeze in and spend money on places.

The monk aura can support the enchantment, just rest and meditate on the island directly for one night, because everyone sits cross-legged and waits for the rise of the dragon column on the second day. Fortunately, only half an hour later, there will be trouble to find the door. .

"The sword-sword tower? This is the sword-sword tower!" The monk who spoke the words was handsome, wearing a crescent white brocade robe, and a long sword at his waist.

"Yes, Brother Yuanhong, have the sword swordsmen all together? In order to come to the heavenly palace, everyone in the gate will be dispatched without asking, so we have to find someone outside."

After Jian Xi, named Yuan Hong, said the sword back with the sword behind him, he immediately explained with a flattering smile on his face.

"But Er." After Yuan Hong finished speaking, several swords behind him nodded in unison, and one of the women practiced: "Master values ​​their sword building very much."

"Master valued the original sword-sword building, but not now." Another humane, "Look at them, what they look like now."

There weren't even any martial arts disciples, one by one wearing burlap clothes, straw shoes on their feet and bare toes, all in a mess, and the highest ones were only Jindan Period.

Su Tingyun listened to their ridicule for the discomfort of her martial arts, but she did not disagree with the master and masters, so she also suppressed her anger, closed her eyes and calmed herself, meditating.

After the group of sword repairs fell on another small island not far away, they offered a variety of magic weapons for rest, making the island just like the palace, and there were a few women's soft beds, which were even beautiful. Someone took out the big bed with a curtain of veil.

"Huh, it smells bad!" Ren Er started speaking again.

His voice is not small, and the other party are all monks. Among them, there are several Jin Danqi, and naturally he can hear Ren Er's words. Suddenly, another person slashed directly, actually trying to split the floating island.

Uncle Yan Yuqing shot the sword at the same time, and saw Han Guang flash, the opposite Jian Guang was actually defeated by a sword, and Yan Yuqing's sword marks remained undiminished, and the goal was the extremely obvious big bed.

There were a man and a woman in the bed, and nothing else was done, they were all meditating.

Yuan Hong opened his eyes warily, and his sword-drawing hands were sweaty. He is also Jianxiu, representing the face of Ming Jianmen. Although it was easy to avoid at this time, it was the face of Ming Jianmen that was lost. Of course, don't hide, he can't pick it up, and there's no time to pick it up.

The nun at the side immediately aroused the aura. The gauze was blowing like a strong wind and was no longer soft. When it flew up, it felt like a hard iron. It blocked the sword with a huge force, and it sounded a crisp sound like a paper-backed sword. Mang easily cut the blocked gauze, but disappeared quietly at the moment he didn't get into Yuan Hong's heart.

Yuan Hong clenched his hands into fists and stared at Yan Yuqing, who was the same as the Jin Danqi, but with this sword alone, Yuan Hong knew that he was not his opponent.

Seeing that there was a conflict between the two sides, Yuan Hong raised his hand to stop it. He retracted his gaze and said with a dark face, "This is not the time to start."

...

Yan Yuqing stood up with his sword, and Su Tingyun gave him a praise.

She thinks that the uncle's sword feels stronger than Master's. This is the power of killing swords. Sure enough, he raises the entire martial arts unreliable middle-aged and powerful man with his own strength. His strength is extremely powerful.

Sitting on the side, Bai Yan rubbed his eyebrows, raised his eyebrows slightly, and glanced at Ren Yi.

Ren Yi felt inwardly, "It's over, he must have suspected him to be wrong again."

"It would be better to secretly destroy that famous sword tower. What do you think, brother?" He sent a message to Ren Jiadao.

Ren Jia: "Hehe."

At noon on the second day, the rising dragon pole rose again on the water. Each water column is actually managed by a monk. After registration of the Sword House, it is finally allowed to enter.

Su Zingyun and his party entered the water column, only to feel that a powerful force lifted everyone into the air. After a while, she saw the city in the sky.

Clouds and mists loomed over the imperial palace.

The city covers an area of ​​10,000 hectares, suspended in the air, but you can't see the slightest underneath, even if you fly into the air, you can't see any trace at all.

Some of the recruiters have come here, and I explained enthusiastically at this moment, "Our location is at the main hall of the imperial palace. Here, the aura is very strong. It is worthwhile to take a few more sips while others are not here. Good luck. "

Unless the highly qualified monks, heavenly spirits, etc., can draw reiki from the heavens and the earth at any time, anytime, anywhere. The others must be operated by the mind to absorb. This person said to take a few more breaths, which is funny. Nothing more.

He just took two breaths, which made people laugh and cry.

Xiaomei's Xuanyin body is said to be able to absorb Reiki directly from the outside world, a little bit less than Tian Ling body, but unfortunately, Su Zingyun felt heavy when she thought of Xiaomei. Where did she go to get the nine-pin elixir?

"It turns out that this is the imperial palace. I don't know what's the secret. Brother Five, aren't you good at matrix formations, can you see what kind of fame comes?"

The five brothers who exhibited fish were also in the foundation period. After being asked, they looked at it carefully, but after a short while, some people directly used the spirit to suppress and screamed, "Zhuo Zhan ’s strength still wants to occupy this place for cultivation. Flash away! "

The scolding is a Golden Dan period, but the dress should be a monk.

Su Tingyun is relatively strong, but she has not been harmed at this moment, but her eyelids have been jumping and her mood is a little depressed.

The scramble for resources at Xiangong started just as soon as it landed. The Zongmen were not strong, and they were bullied everywhere they went ...

Bai Ye felt a bit of a pain in his brain.

What kind of wind did he draw? He wanted to sneak into the Sword House, find the truth, dive directly into the bottom of the lake to find out, and follow them for the fun?

Everywhere you go, there are people pointing and scolding, and this feeling is really uncomfortable.

Was that stupid that night and felt familiar and wanted to see what happened? Or is it that the agave is so noisy and needs to find something to distract?

Either way, Bai Ye is very upset now.

He raised his hand and patted Ren Yi's shoulder lightly.