Chapter 50: Ask for asylum

Xi Mingshi was really broken because of it.
I ran out of gas all the way along the way, I hope I can rush to the mountain as soon as possible.
When Lu Mingshi came to the foot of the mountain to see the practitioners outside the barrier, he smiled slyly: "Hundred Calamity Caves!"
Anyway, it ’s the Yuanshen territory.
Even if it is only two feet tall, the momentum is by no means comparable to those in the spiritual environment.
The gang of nuns outside the barrier saw her body change slightly when she saw the Fa body.
"Faith body, Baijiedongming?" The leading female practitioner frowned.
"Run!" Someone wants to run.
"No ... this Baijie cave has a relatively small body. It should be a great practitioner in the early days of Yuanshen's robbing. Master Demon Master's method is over ten feet tall. This is not him!"
再 "Well, where are we going?"
I was talking uneasily with the group of nuns, and the two-legged Dharma body had already arrived above the crowd.
Wu Mingshiyin's eyes swept away.
Desolately, "Who dares to break into my Jinting Mountain?"
All the girls repaired and fell to their knees.
"Huh?" Ming Shi, with a slightly frown on his brow, shouldn't force two words. The other party refused to accept it, and then he made a big move to wipe them out in one fell swoop. How can I start on my knees and ask for forgiveness?
The leading female practitioner took the courage to lift her head, and glanced at Ming Shiyin who was floating above.
She doesn't know.
But she can be sure that this person is not the master of Jin Tingshan.
"I'm a disciple of Yanyue Palace! Please help my predecessors!"
"Begging for help!"
女 All the women repaired on the ground, unanimously.
Ming Shi because of a moment.
It's embarrassing. After a long time, I didn't come here to invade, but to the Six Masters.
Master Liuliu was abolished by the master, and imprisoned in Siguodong, Yanyue Palace was naturally headless.
The three cases in the south of Yan Dayan did not want to collide with Jinting Mountain, and all the anger would be placed in Yanyue Palace.
Tong Mingshi looked carefully.
There are more than a hundred female nuns with lame feet, all embarrassed, some have messy hair, some have serious injuries, and some are not stable.
Wu Mingshi sighed slightly, folded up the body, and fell from the air.
"Six teachers and sisters have deceived their ancestors and have been imprisoned in Houshan by Master. It stands to reason that all of you at Yanyue Palace have to be punished. How dare you even run to Jinting Mountain? Are you tired?" Sweeping is shuddering.
The prestige of Jin Tingshan's demon is not groundless.
"I beg your predecessor for the sake of the lord of the palace, and rescue him." The nun pleading.
This is unexpected by Ming Shiyin.
I beg you no one can find Jin Tingshan. Yanyue Palace is a dog jumping from the wall. Is there nowhere else to go?
"No help." Ming Shi turned and shook his hands.
Is really funny.
Whether you die or not has nothing to do with me, it is already a great gift to not do it to you.
I was just about to turn around and leave.
A weird ringtone came from a distance.
Huh?
Tong Mingshi frowned slightly, turning around and looking at the sky in the distance.
The sky seemed to be enveloped by a black cloud, and the bell rang from the black cloud.
The nuns at the Yanyue Palace were so frightened that they climbed up and ran towards the barrier.
Anyway, only the talents in Jinting Mountain can enter and leave the barrier freely.
No matter how they want to break, the barrier is like a solid wall, blocking them all out.
Alas.
Tong Mingshi ignored these women.
Full attention was paid to those dark clouds.
He told him intuitively that the person who came was not good, and was able to hurry in this way, should be personal.
"The people of the Mocha Sect are here!"
"It's Mocha Sect!"
"Pray for seniors! Put us into Jin Tingshan!"
"Be a cow or a horse and let it be sent!"
Is this the nun Yue Gong nun who is led by Ye Tianxin?
Wu Mingshi just glanced at them.
I was slightly disappointed in my heart.
There are no masters of Yuanshen robbed the realm, and the rest of the divine realm is no matter how strong, it is just a shrimp soldier.
"Mocha Sect?" Ming Shiyin was surprised.
Shouldn't it be the three cases of Southern Dayan who attacked Yanyue Palace? How come out of a magic temple?
Wu Mingshiyin's eyes glanced at the nuns and saw them shivering, but unhappy.
I just can't believe it.
Is there anything more terrible than Jinting Mountain in the world?
Afraid of Mocha Sect, not afraid of Jin Tingshan?
Alas.
I waited for the dark cloud to approach.
Wu Mingshi knew exactly what it was. It was not a dark cloud, but a square array defended by many practitioners in a circle, guarding the air together. They were all in black robes. In the middle of the square matrix, there is a black behemoth, the ink dragon.
"Interesting." Ming Shi waited quietly because of losing his hand.
The top three of Heibang, Ji Tiandao, Yu Zhenghai ... Zuo Xinchan.
The ranking of the black list is based on the bad things done by practitioners in the world, and does not represent the state of practice. But often those who can be on the black list are either very cultivating or subtle.
The one on the black dragon is the third on the black list, Zuo Xin.
He is also the first master of His Majesty's Majesty.
It is just strange to Ming Shi that ... Mocha Zong and Jin Tingshan have always been well-watered, so why would they start at Yanyue Palace?
Jingle Bell.
The ringtone on the black dragon's cymbal sounds uncomfortable.
Finally, at a position about 100 meters away from the barrier, the Moser Dragon 辇 stopped and the bell disappeared.
I was so suspended in the air.
Wu Mingshi didn't move. It was really scary to see the other side's posture.
Alas.
I was silent for a moment.
On the dragon's urn, a practitioner from the divine realm flew out.
I flew to half, stopped, Yukong bent over, put his hands in front of him, and made a cross-fisting action--
"The Mocha Sect has no intention to offend Jin Tingshan ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Will Mr. Si deliver these women to the Mocha Sect?" The black robe practitioner was polite and humble.
Yun Mingshi looked back at the shivering female nun.
I thought to myself, looking back, I also do this, should it look more terrible, right?
"Anywhere."
Wu Mingshi turned and stepped into the barrier.
"Thank you Mr. Four, I will come to the door to thank you the other day." The black robe practitioner beckoned.
The practitioners around the dark-colored dragonfly rushed toward the nuns like locusts.
"and many more."
Wu Mingshi came out again.
"Mr. Si, what else is there to command?"
"I almost forgot Master's new routine ... Master his elderly recently likes to be kind and kind." Ming Shiyin raised his hand slightly.
The barrier next to him swayed a little, and the gang of nuns planted them one by one.
I watched the nuns enter the barrier.
The nuns knew from the mouth of the black robe that the man was the four apprentice of Jin Tingshan, and quickly thanked him:
"Mr. Xie Si rescued!"
"Mr. Xie Si rescued!"
The black robe practitioners frowned slightly, escaped from the wolf's den and entered the tiger's mouth. Are these women's brains flooded? He asked with an unpleasant, hoarse voice: "I'm afraid Mr. Four is indifferent, right?"
Alas.
at the same time.
Luzhou leaned on a chair and held his forehead for a nap.
A whistle came from my ears--
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