Chapter 239: Pilgrimage 1 (four more, begging to subscribe!)

Chapter 239 Pilgrimage 1 (four more, please subscribe!)
There is a very interesting person in the villa.
Once a doctor, now Xiaohong.
After seeing the blood man and the doctor, Wang Xian knew why he was subject to Sun Lingxiu.
The reason is in the blood.
The blood doctor took the blood of Sun Lingxiu, and she would have died, but she was rescued by Wang Xian, and taught the cultivation of the of light.
Plus the 12-level flower sac and its own strong physique, repaired to directly reach the sixth change of the dragon, the strength is not weaker than innate.
After the doctor took the special blood of Sun Lingxiu, the strength has also been greatly improved.
But there is also a hidden danger, blood, after all, belongs to Sun Lingxiu.
Through the means of Wang Xian's development of the dragon, she directly controlled the blood doctors indirectly.
Like the dragon people, the blood man medical doctor will have a kind of surrender and obedience in the face of Sun Lingxiu.
And Sun Lingxiu can also make blood and blood gods through the blood.
"Young master, this little red is very strong, I feel no weaker than me!"
Mo Qinglong looked at the doctor Xiao Hong who stood there respectfully and said that he was a little funny.
"The strength is very good. This guy is really stealing the chicken and not eclipsing the rice. How can he not think that he will be this kind of end!"
Wang Xian said with a smile.
"Everyone, my master has finished the meal, please taste!"
Sun Lingxiu just picked up the breakfast, and the doctors on the side took it over quickly. The gentleman brought the breakfast over.
As a top aristocrat in the European continent, the blood gods are the great aristocrats for decades. Their every move is very aristocratic.
This is definitely not the same as those of Western food waiters.
The only shortcoming is probably the guy’s lame Chinese.
"time to eat!"
Sun Lingxiu sat happily next to Wang Xian: "Taste delicious!"
"Ok!"
Wang Xian nodded: "It's delicious!"
"It's good to eat. For Xiaoxian, today's medical center may not be open. There are many medical skills in Xiaohong. I want to take a look at today's time!"
Sun Lingxiu said to him.
"Yes, don't worry so much!" Wang Xian nodded.
"Well, it will be a lot easier to have a little red help in the hospital!"
Sun Lingxiu nodded with a smile.
On the side of the blood doctor Xiaohong looked at his master and looked at Wang Xian, knowing this man in his heart, is also a person who needs to be respectful in the future.
After a day's class, after school, Wang Xian was excited to return to the villa with a blue-green moon.
"what?"
However, when he first came to the villa, he found a figure sitting on the sofa.
"Tang Zhangmen, how come you?"
Wang Xian gestured to the blue-green moon, and they went to the door of Tang.
"Wang Shen doctor!"
Tang Zhangmen saw him coming over and quickly stood up and shouted.
"Wang Shen doctor, I am bothered, some things need to be told to Wang Shen and Xiao Yu!"
"Sit down the door of Tang, what do you say!"
Wang Xian walked over with a smile and said to him.
"It's about pilgrimage!"
Tang’s head sat in the past and his face was a little dignified.
"Pilgrimage?" Wang Xian slightly glimpsed, thinking of the Flame Palace.
"This is their invitation!"
Tang’s head nodded and took out two invitations to be placed next to Wang Xian and opened it.
The pilgrimage is the same as the old man’s invitation to him, the Holy Gate Flame Palace.
Very overbearing seven words!
Below these seven words, there is a line below.
We sincerely invite the thorns to send the head of the Tang Dynasty.
On the other invitation, I wrote the invitation to the thorns.
"The thorns of the Virgin?"
Wang Xian slightly narrowed his eyes.
"Maybe people with thorns have leaked news and let the Flame Palace know that we have a sacred woman!"
Tang’s head is sullen:
So the Flame Palace sent out two invitations!

In the Jianghumen school, once the martial art set up a saint or a saint, it is a great optimistic about a disciple.
To a large extent, it represents the future heirs of the martial art, and it is likely to reach an innate situation in the future.
The elder of the Flame Palace got the news, apparently wanting to see the saints in the thorns.
As for what is thought, it is not known.
Wang Xian frowned slightly, and the Flame Palace initiated two invitations. The little feathers had to go as a saint. Otherwise, they looked down on their flame palace.
There may be a bigger aftermath.
Tang’s head did not dare to refuse.
"Pilgrimage?" Wang Xian has some faint disdain: "Tomorrow I will accompany Xiao Yu."

Well?
Tang’s palm door glimpsed, and quickly stood up and said with respect:
That’s the trouble of Wang’s doctor. This is all my reason.

"Nothing, Don't worry about the head of the Tang!"
Wang Xian smiled and shook his head.
"Then I will not bother Wang Shen doctor, I will go first, we will prepare for the thorns." Tang said.
"Ok!"
Wang Xian nodded and saw Tang’s head leaving, his eyes sweeping to the invitation on the table:
Pilgrimage, it’s really interesting!

Pilgrimage, this is to worship them!
It didn't take long for Xiao Yu and Fan Elder to return to the villa. Obviously Xiao Yu, they already know this.
When I came back, Xiao Yu went to practice and died, and I should become an innate master as soon as possible.
In the evening, Wang Xian looked forward to the wonderful midnight did not come, Lan Qingyue and Guan Shuqing lived in a room.
And at night, the door lock is dead.
This made him very helpless.
"Young master, there is good news!"
The next day, when Wang Xian came to the living room, the magic green dragon came over with a smile.
"What good news?"
Wang Xian took a chance and asked with a smile.
"The magic power has broken through to the innate!" said the magic blue dragon with a smile.
"Oh? Very fast!"
Wang Xian’s face showed a satisfactory color. The Magic Yuan is the apprentice of the Magic Blue Dragon. There is a foundation for cultivation. Nowadays, it is not too much accident to repair it.
"correct."
Wang Xian thought for a moment: "Call out the demon, the Flame Palace is not a pilgrimage, we have a glimpse!"
"The pilgrimage to the Flame Palace, I heard that all the martial art families above the second and fifth provinces have to pass and go to worship the holy gate."
"The Flame Palace is mainly to recruit masters and recruit outstanding disciples."
The Magic Blue Dragon knows more about this pilgrimage than the Wang Xian: "I will let the Magic Yuan come over."
"Let him hurry, we have to rush after we have finished eating!"
Wang Xian said, at this time, the doctor Xiao Hong, who has a noble style, came to the table with breakfast: "You have eaten."
"Ling Xiu, today, let's join us in Wudang Mountain!"
Wang Xian looked at the blood man and said to Sun Lingxiu.
"Good little fairy, I will listen to you!"
Sun Xiuling said very obediently.
As a result, the blue-green moon and Guan Shuqing who just went downstairs just heard this sentence.
(End of this chapter)