Vol 2 Chapter 3638: Meet

"Oh, Zhang Daoyou misunderstood, the fourth heavy is of course in Panlongshan!" Wenzhou laughed. "It’s just that the old man is too lazy to fly, and when we go out, those guards have to yell and scream, and they are really noisy. Therefore, the old husband usually uses a transmission array in Panlong Mountain!"
"Grandma's..." Xiao Hua listened, and it was a bitter smile. On the mainland of Xiaoyu, the transmission of the array has long been lost. Which sect has a transmission array that is already arrogant, but you can see the mainland. A stranger who is not particularly famous, not to mention that there are many hidden transmission arrays on the mainland of Yilin, that is, there are so many small transmission arrays inside the mountain gates. Hey, really, don’t use the transmission array... as a formation. !
After the transmission array was fired, Xiao Hua’s thoughts were swept away. I knew that it was like a small transmission array, so I smiled, please Wenzhou first, and then wait for Liu Qingyu to enter, then I finally stepped in. Transfer array!
Just as Xiao Hua stepped into the transmission array, there were hundreds of miles away from Panlong Mountain. In a valley that was not too ridiculous, a slight vibration rang, and the valley was calm and a bit of a pool was set up. Water wave!
The water wave is on the scene, the wind and the birds are on the walls of the valley. The faint mana fluctuations are born immediately. A dozen of Jindan disciples in armor are quietly from the hidden mountain rock under the leadership of a Yuanying monk. Fly out and surround the sky above Bitan.
"Boom..." After the water wave, a light of water rushed into the sky like a column, and the black and white light in the water loomed, and the breath of the water rushed out of the valley with the water column rushing out!
Then I saw the inside of the water column. Two figures were revealed in the valley. These two figures were not skewed, and they fell into the encirclement of a dozen wary disciples.
However, these dozens of disciples saw the coming people, and they didn’t feel the face on each other. Everyone looked at each other and walked together: "The disciple saw the owner!"
But seeing the water column surrounded by the crowd, a man and a woman are coming! The man is strong and handsome, dressed in a book-like shape, holding a folding fan in his hand, and the end is a romantic look! The woman next to the man is more affectionate, such as peach blossoms, and fat hips, a pair of water snakes and waists provoke thousands of styles! This man is naturally the owner of the home, Wen Qingfan. At this time, Wen Qingfan’s face has some slight burgundy, and his body shape is also somewhat skewed. It seems to be somewhat weak on the woman’s body. The woman will stick the chest to the smell. The arm of Qing Fan, the line looks a little distorted, but the woman looks at the slightly scarlet lips and has no dissatisfaction, as if to say something in the ear of Wen Qingfan!
Wen Qingfan listened to the disciples to see, regardless of the disciples' faces, and waved: "You wait... get up! Drive the boat and send the old man back to the mountain! In addition, the order... put on a feast, the old man wants to feast... ... feasting the Xinglin fairy..."
"Home lord..." The Yuan Yingxiu hurriedly came over and whispered, "Do you have to drink too much? You wake up quickly, the disciple heard that... I heard the family come to the VIP! The four ancestors just used it. The highest standard of neon welcomes you..."
"What? Nikon welcome?" Wen Qingfan is a little drunk, but he is a Mahayana monk after all, and he is sober and exclaimed in a flash. "What happened to the four ancestors? What kind of VIP did I smell?" He dared to use the neon welcoming guests?"
"The disciple is not very clear..." Yuan Yingxiu accompanied the laughter. "The disciple only knows that Zongmen is currently convening a suitable age to prepare for a rare disciple selection..."
"Select a shit!" Wen Qingfan was angry when he heard it. "I can't find any disciples, there is no proper exercise, and I practice a hair!"
Next to a Jindan late disciple, he was bold and whispered: "Homeowner, just a disciple thought for a long time, this is also in the mainland, afraid that only the ally of the ally... I can smell it when I come home. This is the welcome of the neon, is it the owner..."
"That's even more !" Wen Qingfan listened, and his anger was even worse. He raised his hand and used the folding fan to be human. "When you wait for someone to dare to raise an alliance with the old man, be careful that the old man screwed your head... ..."
However, it is not waiting for the voice of Qing Fan to land. There is a strong and fascinating appearance of the gods in the air. After sweeping the smell of the singer and the disciples, they immediately lock them, and one smells The familiar voice rang at high altitude: "When you hear the singer, what happened to the ally? Is it not reasonable to join the League on time?"
"Ah?" Wen Qingfan was shocked. He was incredulously watching a huge transmission channel at high altitude. He was revealed from the void, and he cried in the mouth. "Deputy... Deputy leader, how come you are old? You...you won’t For the younger generation, use the land transfer bridge... Go to my Longshan Mountain to ask for sin??"
Just under the attention of Wen Qingfan, the void passage shrinks at a rapid speed, turning into a bridge shape, the end of the bridge shape, the void is extremely distorted, and a small portal gradually forms, with the sound of the smell, the extreme The figure of the real person, the old man and the old man step out from the portal!
Waiting for the last Mo Yun fairy to fly out, the whole portal made a roaring sound, slowly collapsed, the depth of the space collapse, if the sound of thunder in the void in the air for a long time reverberation!
"A small smell of home, is it worth the old man to make a big fire?" The real person fell to the front of Wen Qingfan, disdainful to see Wen Qingfan, but also look at the woman who looked down with her head, cold and cold "Do you want to drive you out of the Taoist League, that is, the old man's words, why bother to catch up with Panlongshan?"
The ancient old man did not have that patience, and asked straight: "Shen Qingfan, Zhang Xiaohua can be in Panlong Mountain?"
"Who is Zhang Xiaohua?" Wen Qingfan did not dare to look at the real people. He heard the old man ask, and he replied in a hurry.
"Damn!" said the ancestors of the night family. "Smell the singer, have you not received the alliance of the League?"
"That..." Wen Qingfan stuttered. "The younger generation did not catch up with the League, listened to it... The younger generation was expelled by the League, and the younger generation did not have an urgent return. The younger generation had previously visited several friends. This... Return to Longshan!"
"Who is the master now?" The night ancestor asked again.
"Four ancestors Wenzhou!" Wen Qingfan thought of something, and hurriedly replied, "However, the younger generation listened to the disciples and said that they had just had a guest, and the four ancestors used the neon welcoming that I haven't used for a long time!"
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