Chapter 1689: Jian Chao

Damn, since you don't care about my mistakes, why do you smoke me?
Is your psychology a bit abnormal?
"Predecessor, senior, what the are you doing..." Bai Fazheng spoke a lot more carefully. The old man in front of him is probably a pervert. He must be careful. Otherwise, he will be inexplicably drawn. It's so uncomfortable...
"Don't the old man say it, I came to visit a refiner, but since the refiner didn't show up for a while, I had to spend time with you."
As the voice fell, another vine was pumped up: "How is it, will the old man be collected?"
For a time, the real man with white hair just wanted to die, shit, what luck did he actually provoke this psychopathic fish gull's terrible old man...
At that time, I had to knock off my teeth and swallow into my stomach: "Dare not, never dare again!"
"Why don't you have the old man's life?"
"I'm damn, I'm damn, senior adults don't count villains..."
Bai Fazheng was groaned repeatedly, but the old man didn't mean to stop his hand. He pumped it up and down at once, as if it was really what he said, just for fun...
When he seemed to be a little tired, he finally gave up. He randomly found a tree root and sat down. Then he took another wailing on the floor, and there was a feeble white-haired real person: "Can you still talk?"
"Can can..."
The white-haired real man endured the severe pain and responded quickly, lest the sentence slow down again, and the vine fell down again, but just as soon as it was finished, but it was a painful tooth grin, even the physical body of the Fa, could not help this kind of toss, This is just a short time of two incense sticks, and there is no good meat all over the body...
"Okay, you should have an earthen spirit plate in your hand, hand it over."
The old man said slowly.
"Garden Spirit Plate?"
When Bai Fazhen heard this, he was a little bit dumbfounded, but after thinking about it for a while, I finally remembered what this land official spirit plate is...
That was a long time ago, or when I first became a Fa, I looted around inside and outside the ruins and stumbled upon a vein of mines. Who knows, a monk who is also a Fa Fa, seems to have been there A cave house was built there.
After a great battle at that time, the opponent was beaten away, and one of the series of trophies in the cave house was called a land official spirit disk. When he fled, he also talked about looking for a master to clean up himself. Coming here, but then I didn’t go any further, so I didn’t care about it...
The grade is not very high, but it is a weapon for finding mountains and waters.
just…
This is quite a long time ago, how could this old man know...
However, in spite of this, the white-haired real person dared not say much and quickly followed suit.
Fortunately, after fighting side by side during this time, Lin Fei finally returned his storage bag. After a quick turn, he took out a jade plate composed of countless jade blocks...
"Do you think this is..."
"Well, even the old man's magic weapon dared to it, but your courage is big enough." After the old man got the hand, he sneered coldly: "For the sake of you who didn't hurt my apprentice, I will spare you today. Life is not an example."
"Thank you, thank you..."
The white-haired real person suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, but then, he was stunned...
apprentice?
and many more…
In the ruthless words that the man who defeated before he escaped, it seemed to say a name...
Thinking of this, the white-haired real man suddenly swallowed hard and swallowed. When he looked at the other person, he took care of 120,000 before daring to say: "You, are you earth, spirit..."
"It seems that you are really brave..." The old man raised his eyebrows when he looked at the white-haired real man. "He robbed the disciple of the Master of the Earth Spirit, but he dare to turn his head and forget it? You dare?" , It is better than my 90% disciple!"
"Young people don't dare..."
This is really not dare...
At this point, the real white-haired man is almost crying...
Damn, this, this, this is the Earth Patriarch!
Among the barren ruins, one of the three real ancestors!
Do people want to be unlucky to this extent...
A magic weapon that I robbed several years ago has been brought to the door by others now. What is the blood mold of myself?
Is it true that if you do too much bad things, you will really be retaliated against?
Thinking of this, the white-haired real people almost believed in the mysterious fate. Within just half a year, they became so unlucky, but no luck can explain it...
"Damn damn, young..."
"Okay, since the old man said to spare your life is to spare your life, there should be a refining master named Lin Fei. Why, now that he doesn't show up yet, is the old man's face insufficient?"
"no no…"
This time, it scared the white-haired real person to quickly deny it, joking, if the real body's face is not big enough, who still has the face, even if Lin Fei told him before the retreat, it is forbidden to disturb, and now the white-haired real person has to be hard-headed wake…
just…
If you open the door of this hall and bring in the Earth Spirit Patriarch, it will inevitably expose the world inside, which will be difficult to explain.
so what should I do now…
These thoughts flashed in my mind, but the white-haired real person did not have much time to think, only to open the door in the past...
However, just when the white-haired real man just opened the door to the temple door, an infinite sword gas suddenly broke out in the temple door!
In an instant, the violent and endless sword gas, soaring into the sky, swept outward like a wave of breaking the dike.
The white-haired real person was the first to bear the brunt. Just when a gap was opened, he was caught off guard, and the whole person was already taken off directly by this wave of sword gas.
Seeing that the whole person was about to be thrown into the air by this wave of sword gas, and when he was about to fall into the distance, the white-haired real person suddenly raised his hand and grabbed it, just like fishing for fish from the river, The white-haired real man was taken out of the sword mad frenzy...
And when the wave of sword energy came toward the Earth Spirit Patriarch, it seemed to hit a reef, just split into two, and continue to sweep away towards the distance...
Although the white-haired real person escaped from difficulty in a timely manner, at one moment in the sword tide, he caused countless sword marks on his entire body, and his body became broken and broken, except for a large number of lashes and scars. There are many more small sword wounds, and the whole person is even more miserable.
But now, the white-haired real person has no energy to care about these, but looks at the entrance of the hall with a look of uncertainty. At this time, in the gap just opened, it seems that there is a world of swords hidden...