Chapter 1312: extreme

This sound fell, Xing Bai's face changed slightly, he forced to calm down, whispered: "What do you mean by adults? Xing Bai does not understand the words of adults, I am Xing Bai is just the head of a fairyland, the strength is not strong, There are no masters in the party, and can you harm the three masters of Xianting?"
"harmful and harmless, a mouth is unclear, Xing head, please take a walk with us!" The white-haired white-solder said again.
"How can this be done? For no reason, why go to Xianting?"
Xing Bai certainly did not agree, and if it went to Xianting, I was afraid that there would be no return.
"The jihad and the disappearance of the of law have a great influence on Xianting. For the whole fairyland, there is also no small shadow ++++ novel, Xing Zhangmen, please cooperate with us, don't let us do it hard, let us go Once upon a time, Xianting, otherwise, will only bring more trouble to the Xiaoyao Temple."
The voice of the old man became low.
Xing Bai is really a headache at the moment. This has come one after another. He has no idea how to deal with it.
"What about adults, if I don't go?"
"You have no choice of power, it is nothing more than you go with us, or we invite you to go." The old man said.
Xing Bai’s heart screamed and it was half cold.
It seems that he has no choice, these people must forcibly take him away, I am afraid that the entire escaped temple can not keep him.
Xing Bai is silent.
However, the following people simply did not give him any time to consider, the old man directly urged to open: "Xing palm, please give us an accurate answer, is to follow us? Or ask us to?"
"I will go with you."
Xing Bai sighed.
"So, please."
The old man is slow.
Xing Bai licked his lower lip and said: "My sect has a few urgent things. Can I finish it and go?"
"What is urgent?"
"It’s just a matter of mining the resources and veins. It won’t delay the time for the adults. It’s hard for everyone to come from afar. I want the people to prepare some tea for you. Let’s have a cup of tea and sit down. For a moment, how?"
Xing Bai was busy.
These people face each other, and the final sight falls on the old man, and the old man nods.
"Well, let's just give you half a day."

Thank you, thank you!

Xing Bai smiled and then hurriedly turned and entered the inner court.
These twelve people were so quietly sitting in the hall, closed their eyes and raised their spirits, and the fairy tea came up, and no one touched it.
Xing Bai, who entered the inner court, has turned like an ant on a hot pot.
"How? Can someone send a notice to ask Xianzong?" Xing Bai asked the elders of the Happy House.
"I have already notified, just the head, and ask the adult of Xianzong even if he has the skills of the sky, I am afraid that he will not be able to catch it, not to mention the fact that today is more than a dozen talents, the grown-up is coming, and What's the use? Unless he leads the millions of people to get around, maybe it will help us escape this robbery." The elders are bitter.
Xing Bai heard the sound and his eyes shook: "So far, we have no other way to go."
"Hey, they are coming to you, it is better to escape from the back door now."
"Escape? Can't escape!! These existed in strength, although they are in the front hall, but their momentum has long covered the entire Xiaoyao Temple. If I leave, they will definitely take me on the spot!!" Xing Bai shook his head. .
"How about that?"
The elders are anxious.
Xing Bai Mo did not say anything.
The elders are also turning around.
I don't know how long it took. Suddenly, the elders came together and carefully joined Xing Bai's ear. He said, "If you don't have a head, you can tell the truth to the people of Xianting. Maybe, you can save your life.

"Talk about the truth??"
Xing Baiyi's eyes widened and looked at him. There was a raging anger in his eyes: "Are you an idiot? Speaking of the truth, Xianting will never spare us! Their resources are destroyed by us, with the temperament of Xianting. They will destroy us, rule our sins, and then encroach upon our resources!! You have been mixing in the fairy world for so long, do you still know the style of Xianting??"
"What should we do then?" The elders had nothing to do.
Xing Baisi came to think, and finally sighed: "First drag the time, see if you can wait until the arrival of the adults."
"But we only have half a day."
"First drag, after half a day, create a mess, and then fight for some time."
Xing Bai said something weak.
The elders heard the sound and just nodded.
Half a day's effort is not long or short, at least, in Xing Bai's eyes, it is not long. Soon, the outside church will hear the voices of the twelve people who are white.
"Xing Zhangmen, half a day's effort has arrived, we should set off!"
The voice looked low.
Xing Bai was trembled and stunned for a moment in the hall. He finally breathed a sigh of relief and walked toward the outside.
At this moment, the twelve people outside are already lined up, standing there, like a statue. Although they don't have an action, they don't say a word, but the momentum caused by these twelve people makes Xing Bai feel scared and panting. But it’s mad.
"You adults, are you leaving now?"
Xing Bai took a breath and asked carefully.
"Don't you wait for someone else?" The old man's eyes flashed a strange brilliance.
"Oh, no one waiting."
Xing Bai’s line of sight looked into the corner, but the elder who stood in the corner quietly nodded and then left.
Xing Bai saw it and smiled slightly. "You adults, please."
The twelve people did not speak, and turned around and flew outside.
However, just as the twelve people just went out, a blue light suddenly shot in the distance, and they immediately hit the twelve people.
咔嚓咔嚓咔嚓
The bodies of these people were immediately sealed by ice, and each one fell like a statue.
However, when the twelve people had not yet landed, they had a large number of dark chains in all directions, and the twelve people were bundled together. On the chain, there were many dark blue runes and rays. As lightning, the people are tight.
"it is good!"
When Xing Bai saw it, he immediately called: "Good!!!"
There were a few bound enchantments around them, and the twelve ice sculptures were sealed directly. It was originally around the gate that the disciples who decorated the flowers and cut the grass were all arranged by the elders of the Happy Palace. These twelve people were made strong, and the people in the Xiaoyao Temple did not dare to make it too obvious. That's all over.
Xing Bai saw that these twelve people were trapped and did not dare to waste time. They immediately took out the magic weapon and planned to continue to trap these people. He knew that with the strength of these disciples, it would never be possible to trap them for too long.
Then he saw a porcelain bottle from Xing Baizhen. There was a waxy yellow sign on the porcelain bottle. He closed his eyes and had words in his mouth. The spell on the porcelain bottle swayed and then turned into crumbs and was placed on the porcelain bottle. The porcelain bottle mouth has a force of adsorption, directly inhaling these 12 people.
Xing Bai did not know where to pull out the Zhang Fu, directly blocking the bottle mouth, and the spinner shouted to the disciples around him: "Fast, call everyone, immediately evacuate!!"
"Yes!"
The disciples did not dare to neglect and acted immediately.
"Withdrawal? Where to withdraw?"
At this moment, a low voice suddenly emerged from the porcelain bottle in Xing Bai’s hand, and then the porcelain bottle suddenly exploded. Xing Bai was unable to prevent it. The whole person was smashed and flew in the hall, and spit blood. .
He stood up in a difficult way, but he saw twelve figures in front of him. It was the twelve mysterious ambassadors of Xianting. At this moment, they stood in front of Xing Bai innocently, and there was no trace on the body. Before that, they were bound, but they deliberately let Xing Bai do it.
"You" Xing Bai is stunned.
So many constraints, so many powerful magic weapons, even have no effect on these people! ! What exactly did they do? Is this horrible strength?
"It seems that you are not planning to follow us back to Xianting. If so, then we have to ask you to go through the past."
The old man said, then directly reached out and wanted to marry Xing Bai.
Xing Bai immediately gasped and resisted, but his breath just accumulated, his chest suddenly suffered a heavy blow, people spit out blood, softly fell on the ground, it is not much power.
At first glance, the old man next to the old man had a punch with his head swollen in his muscles.
Just a punch! Will Xing Bai be scrapped!
This kind of combat power far exceeds the strength of Xing Bai, at least the second-order mystery of Xianting.
Xing Bai feels that his chest is painful as a tear. This pain is like acting on the soul.
The old man was expressionless and directly grasped Xing Bai’s body and walked toward the outside.
The disciples outside watched with horror as the twelve men walked out, one by one and swaying, but no one dared to go.
Even the powerful heads can't support a few tricks in front of them, let alone these ordinary disciples. Although this is the Xiaoyao Temple, everyone knows that if you rushed up, you must die, there will never be a Three possibilities.
"What should these people do?"
One of the twelve women asked the old man.
The old man glanced at the crowd and said faintly: "The escapement hall is a big fairy school. The sectarians are rich in resources and can be used to replenish me Xianting. These people are all killed, and then the people of Xianting come over to receive the resources here."
"it is good."
When the woman nodded, she raised a slender stick in her hand and seemed to cast a spell.
The Xiaoyao Temple next to it was heard and shocked.
They seem to be afraid to believe in their ears.
Was the Happy Temple sentenced to death? Just because of this reason that cannot be established at all?
However, in the next second, a flash of lightning smashed among these disciples, and then dozens of disciples were instantly turned into ashes and died directly. At this moment, the talents of the Happy Hall knew that these Xianting people were not joking.
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