Vol 11 Chapter 1180: :deacon

Unfortunately, these Taoist patterns are densely packed in large arrays. Sometimes, if you want to verify, unless you get to the core of the large array, it is impossible to distinguish Taoist patterns.
Fire Phoenix walked forward, took out a jade card, and played a dozen hints, the defense would open.
After stepping into the big world for a while, Fang Lang immediately felt the majestic vitality of the heavens and the earth. The holy land in the north and the nine schools are really rich. In fact, they are embedded in hundreds of fist-sized spiritual pulps to maintain the thick sky and earth. The vitality is formed.
Unfortunately, those spiritual wood pulp can only be seen, but not touched. Once touched, it is equivalent to piercing the hive of horses. The consequences of being pursued by the north side of the holy land and the nine universities are beyond imagination.
There is another world in the big space. There are all kinds of strange courtyards and shops. Almost all the shops are open. The disciples and masters of every big school come and go at every shop. This is not a resident , It is just a small city.
There are many good things in every store. Even if the high-level metaphysics hangs on the door, the scene in front of him makes Fang Lang dark. If it is placed in the five-star family, the intact high-level metaphysics is almost considered to be in the world. The last treasure. According to various prohibitions, do not touch it at will. It seems unnecessary here, and almost anyone can touch and touch.
In addition to metaphysics, Fang Lang is still selling all kinds of panacea, the worst is more than three bottles of panacea.
is it?
He was about to walk forward and suddenly stopped because the pedigree on his forehead was slightly beating. There was a wooden figure. According to the frequency of his eyebrows, he noticed a pedestrian walking on the side of the street. In order to become a master of the Elf II of the White-robed King, the old man by his side also followed an old man in a blue robe.
Seeing this old man, Fang Lang's face changed. It was really narrow. Ah, on the top of this illusory mountain, you could even see Qiu Jia's ancestors.
That's right!
This is the ancestor of the Autumn family, but at this moment he is flattering the white robes of the two kings of gods and saying some compliments.
"Deacon, I want you to say a few words for me in front of my son."
"Yeah!" The second-level master of the spirit king replied coldly.
"Then, thank you very much, Deacon Feng. I chose the wooden woman behind me. I am absolutely perfect. If the deacon likes it, I can choose one or two." Qiu’s ancestors refer to the one who was escorted behind him. Six women.
"These women are named by the patriarch. Do you want to hurt me?"
"Don't dare! Don't dare." The ancestors of the Qiu family waved their hands one by one.
"If you dare not, for your heart, the deacon will not worry. You will see your son when you go down. You can't talk nonsense, understand?"
"I know"
Qiu's ancestors were talking to the deacon and did not notice the distant Mori Fanglang.
There were too many people on the street, Fang Lang was not worried that he would be recognized by Qiu Jia's ancestors, but he didn't understand. Why did the ancestors of the Qiu family come here?
Actually he didn't know.
After the treasure house of the Qiu family was searched by him last time, the ancestors of the Qiu family paid no compensation to those who helped the gods and spirit kings, and almost offended them. With the previous promise, he could only enter the demon battlefield to find a kind soul. To make up. ..
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