"The real dragon body still so took your kirin stone? My body foundation has been destroyed; Your unicorn jade is not as good as the real dragon. Even if I practice hard, I will never have a chance to compare with my own heyday … What! "
"One day, I will repair a unicorn life, a unicorn sword and a pot of unicorn soil … and then I will think,’ If this is not enough, if I go back to the old Lujiao, I still don’t bother to kill me’? This is’ do you want it or not?’ Do you want it or not? "
Ye Fei’s practice of Ye Fei is superb, but no matter who he kills, what he does, and how many storms he stirs up, there is a reason for his practice. If I had done so in those days, I would not have been afraid.
Su Jing listened to him quietly and asked, "To assassinate the sixth ancestor … Now I think you are right or wrong?"
Ye Fei laughed. "Right or wrong, I am proud of what I did or regret it, or the sword has been stabbed. I will do it!"
Speaking of which, Ye Fei got up and left.
Su Jing did not move and looked at his back and asked, "Do you plan to practice in the future?"
Ye Fei laughed. "Unless I can find’ I wouldn’t be afraid of him’ to practice dharma, practice is something to do or not to do … it’s better not to do it!" Laughing as he said, Ye Fei strode toward the outside without looking back.
Unexpectedly, in his laughter, layers of dark clouds suddenly poured out from all directions, and the sky was rolling away from the mountain. Thunder roared endlessly, and it was so natural to gather, gather and gather again … Thunder turned into a smile.
Laugh like thunder in the dark clouds!
Chapter nine hundred and thirty One thousand one thousand two hundred
For a moment, dark clouds and a figure appeared, and soon the man jumped into the sky and set foot in front of Ye Fei, the mountain spirit and mercury peak.
He is the size of an ordinary person; As he fell and jumped to the ground, he was already as tall as djinn!
Bare-chested, bearded, with a long hair standing on end, and a long red dress wrapped in his crotch, he hung a string of golden bells on his bare feet and ankles. He was strangely dressed and could not say how shocking he was.
The sky is now a vision, and many high-ranking people are instantly knotted and waiting for battle. At this moment, not far away, a strange call of "Oh," suddenly came … The charming and feminine voice was hoarse because of too much horror, and the master elder brother Sao Qi, the head of the Monty Sect, came from the east.
Half a year ago, China "invaded" the 11th century, and even loyalty, righteousness and monty came to help. After Sun Ziran followed into the war, Monty’s brother returned to the mountain, and Qi Donglai had to wait for Su Jing to wake up and stay away from the mountain, which provoked Monty Sect to be very happy.
Qi Donglai also came to Lingshui Peak when he learned that Su Jing was awake, but he waited outside, first they talked with each other, and then he went in to catch up.
Others may be unfamiliar with the heavenly spirit giant Han, but how could Qi Dong’s younger brother, who was born in the east, not know his ancestors … The ancestor of the ancestors, the great monty, was the golden bell!
Jin Lingtian laughed and looked down at Ye Fei in front of him. "It’s rare to really understand the fear in your heart. Do you want it or not? Do it or not? It’s even more stupid and magical. Congratulations to Ye Fei for getting the magic road from now on. Let me go with you!"
If you don’t practice magic, you can still prove the magic way of heaven.
None of the Ten Literati and Loyal Demons practiced magic before their death. They were just ordinary people, and they were ranked as Monty Demons because of their testimony.
Throughout the ages, there are 37,000 demons, but only when there are 1,000 real figures of monty, like entering monty’s niche, and there is also a monty’s testimony, will they be taken over by the Golden Bell Innocent Vision.
Outside of a thousand monties, his magic statue is not qualified to call Jin Lingtian brothers.
Qi Donglai sat down with his mouth wide open after he was stunned and screamed, and he couldn’t tell whether he was horrified or happy.
At this moment, Su Jing also recognized that the golden bell and the heaven were sitting in the buttonwood, stunned and stunned. Did Ye Fei prove the magic way of heaven? He’s about to fly into the magic altar? Astonished, I still have some joy in my heart. Ye is not evil but not bad. Ye Fei is cunning but not; Ye Fei freely promised for a hundred years, but whoever loves to believe him thinks he likes it … Ye Fei is the only one who has fought side by side with Su Jing but is not a friend, and Su Jing has a good impression on him.
Seeing that his practice path is broken and he is stubborn, he can doubt the best result.
Su Jing rejoiced for him.
Ye Fei frowned unhappily, stepped back and looked at the strange man in front of him. "Who are you?"
"My name is Jin Ling’s naive devil." Jin Ling Tian Xiao converges and squats his huge body to reach out to Ye Fei.
"I don’t practice magic" Ye Fei shook his head.
Jin Lingtian’s generation has never encountered such a thing. Micro-stupefaction can make you look angry, but instead, it brightens up even more. The size of ordinary people flashes behind Ye Fei. "You have proved that the magic way is the real magic. Which tube is it that you haven’t cultivated magic? Are all the 37,000 demons cultivated magic? The monks and nuns in the magic altar of our house have caught a lot. "
Ye Fei has always had the air of "I can’t look at you". "What and what will make me a demon?" Too many places in your magic altar can prove the real magic casually. "
Jin Lingtian brushed her eyebrows and drank "Sit down!"
Speaking with Ye irresistible directly sit down on the ground.
Jin Lingtian drinks "Lie down!"
There is room for struggle. After Ye Fei lay down, Jin Lingtian actually lay down side by side with Ye Fei. "I like to watch the sky and chat." I blame the Chinese for looking at the dark clouds like two bells, and the thunder shuttles through the sky with a pleasant face. It’s not true that you say so … JingXie hide the sword has a temperature of 90% just because he beat me for more than one thousand years. He said that wasting a thousand years of hard work is nothing. I’ll kill him! How many people can do it? How lucky the dragon tendon is! With dragon tendons and dragons’ lives, you have a chance to turn dragons, but you can’t stand fake dragons. If you hang around in front of me and waste dragon tendons, you have to cut that nondescript thing! How many people can do it? Do you say yourself that you are crazy or stupid? Crazy to be silly, what are you if you are not a monty? "
While talking and laughing, he shouted, "Do you have a bowl of sour plum soup for the children from the mountain? I want to drink it!"
Don’t drink and drink sour plum soup when you are in high spirits.
Sour plum soup, a good drink, is something that the Red Elder took with him. He took out a glass bottle and was about to step forward. Qi Donglai rushed to him. "I’ll come, I’ll come." Since the Red Elder grabbed the bottle, Sun Si trotted to send the sour plum soup to Jin Jingtian, his face was full of flattery.
Jin Lingtian was greeted with a cold hum by his diaphragm. He took the sour plum soup and ignored Qi Donglai, but he shouted "Thank you, little girl" to the Red Elder.
Red elder smiled and said, "Drink whatever you want."
Jin Lingtian ha ha a smile and drank it upside down without wiping his mouth. I was just about to say something to Ye Fei again. Suddenly, a thunder rushed straight in the dark clouds and was chopping at the plane tree.
The buttonwood tree was planted in the middle of the courtyard where Elder Fengshui lived. Su Jing was seriously injured and leaned back against the buttonwood tree.
Lightning strike is a tree, but Su Jing can’t be lucky. Little Martial Uncle’s wow screams were chopped up and fell flat on his face.
Fortunately, no matter how badly he was hurt, Yuan Shen’s body was repaired and he still got the thunder and didn’t die.
Jin Lingtian is satisfied with his own manifestation and will seduce the thunder. This thunder is not a real thunderbolt, but the thunder in France will not fall easily … It’s always the thunder that won’t fall easily, but it doesn’t mean that it will never fall occasionally … It will also fall once or twice and take a closer look at the little golden bell, and it’s so unlucky to take a breath of air conditioning … It’s rare.
A group of important people from the mountain were all shocked and rushed to help Su Jing. Seeing that Xiaoshishu was fine, Shen He first breathed a sigh of relief and then looked angry. "The big monty is away from the mountain, and you are related to thunder and hurt the elders in our door!"
What about big monty? You must get back this justice if you leave the mountain gate and Shenhe!
Shen He didn’t know it was an accident.
What kind of fierceness is Jin Lingtian? He didn’t think about splitting Su Jing, and the accidental landing of pure thunder can be split. What can be explained? Smell speech sneers at Sensen. "If you split me, you split it. If you want to start work, draw your sword."
Elder Shen He drew his sword, drew his sword from the mountain!
Su Jing quickly shook his head and even hissed and gasped with a wry smile. "Big Monty … Owner forgot? I have ten years of good fortune. "
Are like this also mouth shut not to say "ten years of bad luck" as "ten years of good fortune" Shen He was angry with him … There Jin Lingtian also smiled "you this little baby have some meaning ever thought about repairing the magic? You nod my head. "
Su Jing immediately nodded and repaired the magic? I’m sure he won’t just nod his head and record a copy of it through … a great reference, and then give the golden bell to Monty Sect. It’s a great kindness.
Jin Lingtian said that she would throw a magic jade slip to Su Jing.
Right is right, wrong is wrong, and it is wrong to leave the mountain. It is not wrong to know that you misunderstood Jin Lingtian, Shen He closed his sword, and handed over to the big devil. "The younger generation is abrupt, and the devil will forgive me."
"Another bottle of sour plum soup!" Jin Ling Tian Hun, Jin Ling Tian Heng Jin Ling Tian Interesting
Qi Donglai made a round-trip trip from Gan, the "runner" of Red Elder, and sent out five bottles of sour plum soup generously.
It’s another swig. Jin Lingtian ignores the mountain and continues to say to Ye Feidao, "The real dragon has been scrapped and repaired, but how many people can’t ask for the opportunity to repair Kirin? Don’t refuse a sentence before you. How many people can do it? I’m a fucking idiot, and I’m not willing to settle for it. I’m crazy. What are you if you’re not a real demon? Is it simple for you to practice magic? I know it’s difficult to practice magic, big and small, three thousand worlds, big world, ten million people, and small world. How many people can be like you? Stop nagging and come with me. The magic altar is hosting a big banquet today. Don’t you want to beat Lu jiao? How can you be your opponent if you achieve the real magic? "
"Even if I achieve the real magic, how do you know that I am not afraid of Lu Jiao?" Ye Fei’s tone is indifferent. "I’m not afraid of you, but I’m afraid of Lu Jiao. Who is more fierce, you or Lu Jiao?"
This fierceness is either fierce strength or fierce strength.
Big monty blinked and was about to say anything, but Ye Fei grabbed it and said, "I’m going to fix the’ If I was so, I wouldn’t be afraid of him’ collar … I’m going to fix it! It’s not a white pick-up, or it’s … I’m Ye Fei, cham, and if I don’t fly fairy, it’s cham Day, cham God, and cham’s first fairy, Zhan Jiaxian, who will be your real magic brother? A thousand and one brothers? Joke! "
Would rather not fly fairy than do thousand one hundred.