Chapter 1778: Strength recovery

At the foot of the snowy mountain, in front of the city.
At the time of the twilight, Nan Leipeng appeared here with a strong sangmu tribe.
Nan Lei Peng frowned and worried: "I don't know if Lin Daoyuan came with Nanqiu..."
After leaving the mulberry wood, they were both wind and rain, almost rushing toward the snow-capped mountains at full speed, in order to prevent Lin Xun from trying to find the pastoral revenge.
But on this road, I did not encounter Lin Xun and Nan Qiu.
This made Nan Leipeng suffer from the loss of his heart. He was quite unreliable, lest Lin seek to make some offensive things and offended the Heavenly Sword.
If so, they will also be affected by their mulberry tribes!
"Oh, I only hope that the kid will not do such stupid things."
Other sapwood tribes are also sighing.
"Go, the advanced city to inquire about the news."
Nan Lei Peng took a deep breath and went to the city first.
"Look, the people of the Mulberry tribe are here."
"The one headed by is Nan Lei Peng. I heard that the marriage contract between Nanqiu and Mu Xiuyuan was promoted by him."
As soon as he entered the city, Nan Leipeng and others were keenly aware that something was wrong.
The monks who saw along the road looked strangely, looking at their eyes with curiosity, and with inexplicable colors.
This made Nan Leipeng and others uncomfortable, and the heart was a bit heavy. Didn't the things that most unwilling to see happen after all?
"Leipeng brother!"
Daddy, a tall brocade veteran laughed and walked. "You have been able to get more and more good for years."
Nan Lei Peng recognized each other at a glance. He is an old family member of the Lishui tribe, and his name is east.
"My brother can't laugh at me. You probably have heard that the girl in the South Autumn has been retired."
Nan Lei Peng smiled bitterly, and he had a good relationship with the water to the east.
The water rushed to the east and said: "I heard that today, this matter can be raging. It’s hard to know if I don’t know. However, I didn’t expect that this gimmick in Nanqiu was so bad."
Nan Lei Peng stunned and then dissatisfied: "Brother, are you looking at my joke?"
The water is wrong to the east: "What do you think of jokes? Don't you know that today's Nanqiu gimmicks can personally find the Heavenly Swordsman!"
"what?"
Nan Leipeng and his party were shocked. If they were struck by lightning, the incident really happened!
"Southern autumn?" Nan Lei Peng could not help but ask.
The water is heading east: "I heard that Tianzhujian was placed in the 'Tianhang Pavilion.'"
"Fast, go to Skywalk!"
When Nan Lei Peng was in a hurry, he refused to take care of the others and left with a group of people.
Finished!
Nan Leipeng was in a chaotic mood. In the south of the autumn, this girl was obviously arrested by the Heavenly Swordsman. How to remedy this?
Skywalker.
When Nan Leipeng arrived in a row, the sky was dark, and the loft with a hundred feet high was full of lights, and it was brilliant under the night of the ink.
In front of the attic, there are a lot of people in the sky.
Here is the Tianxing Jianzong site, and outsiders cannot pass it by themselves.
At this time, Nan Leipeng has taken care of these things, and anxiously said: "The sangmu tribe of the sangmu Nanlei Peng..."
Waiting for the end, there is a Tianxing Jianzong descendant Huo Ran turned and said: "You are the strongest of the Sangmu tribe?"
Nan Lei Peng quickly said: "Exactly."
Although he is a saint, he does not dare to take the shelf at all. He is more powerful than anyone else.
Behind him, other Sangmu tribes are not immune.
"You are pleased, I have already received a call from the teacher, and I am waiting for you to drive."
Seeing that the sect of the swordsman showed a bright smile on that day, with incomparable enthusiasm, humbly and politely issued an invitation.
Nan Lei Peng’s head screamed, what did the Nantou Qiutou do, and it provoked the Tianxing Jianzong to teach himself personally?
Other people around him are also discolored and frightened.
Taking a deep breath, Nan Lei Peng asked bitterly: "This Taoist friend, isn't Nanqi doing something wrong, actually... actually provoked your door to be angry?"
On that day, the sect of the swordsman was slightly uncomfortable, but he still smiled: "Let's follow me, Nanqiu girl is very good now."
"Congratulations to all of you!"
In the other days, other swordsmen of the swordsmen marched together at this moment.
When Nan Leipeng stayed, he suddenly found that something was wrong. How did the Heavenly Swordsman become so polite and polite?
"You, please come with me."
The goddess of the Heavenly Swordsman smiled and began to lead the way.
Nan Lei Peng, who was confused by his brain, looked at each other with a slap in the face and followed up with doubts.
Until I entered the Tianxing Pavilion, I saw the center of the main hall. Nanqiu was sitting in front of the case, and there were several prostitutes standing side by side, like a master.
This makes Nan Lei Peng and others stay one after another. What is the situation?
"Nine Uncle!"
Nanqiu got up and surprised, "How come you?"
Nan Leipeng did not have a good air: "I am not worried about your gimmick, just, you... how are you..." The confused face.
"You are slow to talk, I will take a step back."
The guideline of the Heavenly Swordsman, who was leading the way, smiled and opened his mouth and took a group of prostitutes in a hurry to leave the big temple to the Musan tribe.
Nanqiu took this opportunity to inform the events that happened today before the Tianxing Jianzong.
Listening, Nan Leipeng and his party are all there, one by one, the look is wonderful, the heart is rolling and stirring, and it can't be calm for a long time.
The man who was returned to the tribe by the Southern Autumn Festival, was forced to bow down by a man who was oppressed by Heaven!
Who can believe?
At least, Nan Leipeng, they are hard to believe, repeatedly asked repeatedly, and finally reluctantly accepted this fact.
"No wonder the water is going east. This old thing is higher than the top. Today, I will take the initiative to follow me. I can’t help those who are sacred in the sky. I will treat us so thoughtfully, no wonder..."
For a long time, Nan Lei Peng only sent out emotions.
Everyone else is excited.
This time, the South Autumn Festival was blessed in disguise, and got a noble person to help! In the future Tianqu circles, who would dare to marry their Musan tribe?
Nan Leipeng asked with some uneasiness: "In the autumn of autumn, our tribe had somewhat neglected the Lin Gongzi. Will he... hate us for this?"
"Do not worry, in the eyes of his people, will you care about these little things?" Nanqiu couldn't help but laugh.
One of the uncles of Jiu Shu, but now is like a child who made a mistake, which was rare in the past.
"That's good, then that's good..."
Nan Leipeng was relieved and relieved. In the heart, he regretted it. If he knew that the young man was so bad, he should treat it with the most solemn etiquette.
I want to make it now, it’s already late...
......
Snowy mountains.
In the heavenly blessings, Lin seeks to meditate and meditate. The whole person is like a big beg, and he is full of engulfing the rolling aura that comes from all directions.
Rumble~
The glory of the gods is stirring and the road is roaring.
At the end of the day, the spiritual power buried under the snow-capped mountains and the pure aura gathered between the heavens and the earth were also drawn, and they flocked to the caves where Lin was located.
For a time, the weather is changing, and the land of the ten parties is a rumbling voice.
The entire Tianxing Jianzong was alarmed, and one big man was shocked. He thought that something had happened.
Until it was judged that this was because of the movement caused by Lin Xun’s cultivation, they were all sluggish and stunned.
What kind of horrible cultivation should this be done to achieve this step?
"When the Tianqu world, when did such a person appear against the sky? The same is true, but in front of him, why always make me feel like a small ant..."
The ram is fascinating, and the heart is screaming.
For all of this, Lin Xun seems to be unaware.
He is immersed in cultivation, and the snow-capped mountains are the first place in the Tianqu world. The aura is so strong that he can almost meet his spiritual needs.
Three days later.
Lin seeks to recover more than half of his strength.
Seven days later.
Lin seeks to restore his strength to 80%.
... As time goes by, Lin Xun is like a bottomless pit, greedily swallowing the majestic aura of this world.
This makes Tianxing Jianzong a group of monks who are miserable, because when they practice, they can't take the aura at all, and they are all occupied by Lin to find a person!
Ten days later.
Lin searched for the body and air, which gradually became more and more concentrated. His strength has completely recovered to the peak of the peak, and he is full of unpredictable avenues of breath. Even if he is sitting there, he will emit a deterrent and awkwardness. The trend of shackles.
"The next step is to prepare for the impact of the saints' kingdom. With the body of the sages I am now, I will do my best. If I catch an opportunity, I can follow the trend..."
Lin searched for a moment and began to meditate again.
In the six years of the tempering of the dead starry sky, his path has produced many subtle and subtle changes.
Now that power has returned to its peak, Lin Xun has the opportunity to understand and appreciate the benefits that these changes bring to him.
It was also the day that the world’s most eye-catching
Tianqu King War
kicked off in a huge performance field in front of the snowy mountain.
The top figures from the four major Zongmen and thirteen tribes participated in the show, and staged a brilliant showdown.
When the figure of Nanqiu appeared, it became the focus of all the monks in the audience!
Everyone knows that this woman of the Musang tribe is no longer the laughing stock of the remarried marriage, but a dazzling role that makes the Tianxing Jianzong have to be treated with respect and respect.
To everyone's surprise, the pastor who suffered from the humiliation was as if he had nothing to do, and participated in the battle of the Tianqu King, and performed extremely well.
However, every look that looks at him has brought some complexity, pity, and gloating, and so on.
The Tianqu King War was carried out for three days, and eventually the ten most powerful performers were exiled. The pastor is far from the deserved first.
The South Autumn is also among the top ten people.
"Why haven't you come yet..."
At the end of the Tianqu King War, Tianxing Jianzong taught the Gongyang Yu that he had been somewhat unconscious and waited anxiously.
"Look, it’s the ship! The big men of Dan Ding Daozong are here!"
Daddy, some people are excited to scream.

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