Chapter 271: Yu Bo Nanping

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But it said that Dingshan Road Changdang Street rolled, naturally attracting countless attention. Look, the magical period is over, so strange.
But there are also people around, and some people immediately said: "This is a puppet, it is really cruel, and has the courage to puppet a puppet, and it is not afraid of being destroyed."
Soon someone recognized the head of Dingshan Road, and immediately notified the people of the Xiaoyao group nearby. Faced with a maddening period, no one dared to get close.
The nearest one is the Qiyunfeng of the Xiaoyao School. The ‘Guanyun Daochang’ of Qiyun Taoist Temple heard the report under the door and came here quickly. This is already half an hour later. During these half an hour, the leader of the Dingshan Road has been rolling under the large crowd.
Rolling horizontally, vertically, and 360° in a half-air.
When Guan Yundao arrived, this Dingshan Taoist was hitting the grinding disc with his head. The grinding disc of granite had already shattered—the head of Huashen Period was hard.
After Guanyun Dao had grown up, he floated in midair and read the Qingxin Mantra and the Soul Mantra in his mouth. A handful of aura of light fell on Dingshan Daochang, gradually calming his madness and pain.
Then Guanyun Dao took out a gossip card from his body, his hands were sealed, and he pointed at the eyebrow of Dingshan Daochang's eyebrow.
A gossip virtual shadow slowly hovered over the eyebrows of Dingshan Road, and the head of Dingshan Road fell down on the ground with a whimper and began to breathe heavily. "Unexpectedly, this Soul Curse actually has a day to use on itself."
"You can only use the Soul Curse for a while like this. Just enjoy the world of ordinary people for a while."
"Thank you. It's causing you trouble."
Guan Yun said, shaking his head slightly: "I'm not afraid of trouble. You're rolling all over the street, but it has a very bad influence on the Xiaoyao School. Let's go and see the teacher."
Dingshan Road suddenly looked ashen blue.
The main peak, Wuliang Mountain, where the Xiaoyao faction is located, is ten thousand meters high. The mountain is surrounded by three layers of floating clouds. The mountain top is shrouded in mist all year round. Surrounded by pine and green, snow cranes are graceful.
It freezes all year round, and you can't see the foot of the mountain while standing on the peak. The mountain is too high. Standing on the top of the mountain and looking down, the ground is shrouded in layers of water mist, and you can only vaguely see the endless green and the river for dinner.
Bizarre beasts travel among the mountains, with bizarre and exotic grasses everywhere. This is a well-deserved blessed place, but no one dared to come here.
In the afternoon of this day, the head of Guanyun Road flew towards the summit of Wuliang Mountain with the head of Dingshan Road. On top of the mountain, there is a dream-like palace made of ice and snow. Chonglou Yuyu is like a heavenly palace.
There is a plaque on it: Xiaoyao Palace.
After falling to the top of the mountain, the head of Dingshan Road could not help but shivered: "It's so cold."
Taoist Guan added a defense to Dingshan and stepped into the palace. There were disciples coming up to visit Shishu and Shizuzu. Guanyun Daochang nodded, "Who knows where the palm is?"
A girl said, "Feed snow cranes in Houshan. I just sent the spirit beast pill to the palm master."
"Okay." Guan Yun said, touching the top of the little girl's head. "The foundation is good, but the cultivation is a bit urgent. Don't practice every day, go out and play more."
"Thank you Uncle Shi."
Guanyun Daochang came to Houshan with Dingshan Daolong, and he saw Zangjiao lying on a bed of ice, teasing a few snow cranes that had just hatched.
At this time, the snow crane had a light yellow fluff, and it was very cute, but it was already extraordinary. The young bird's beak could easily peck off the hard ice and look for food under the ice.
"Zhangjiao." Dingshan Taoist embarrassedly came to Zhanjiao, his face angered.
The instructor looked like he was thirty years old, in a blue shirt, lazy and free. He smiled faintly: "Yo, the Soul Curse is used, and the puppet is put on? Who did it? The courage is not small, and the Xiaoshen School's instincts dare to mess up."
Ding Shan Dao dare not lie, he said everything, and the lazy and free-handed teacher looked serious. "You...you...you actually intervened in the national war, or the site of Xuanzhenism. You you you...I am mad at me! I told you long ago that your fellow should be transferred to us side.
Forget it, such a thing, I will not say you. Your companion... for the time being, let's go back to your God's thoughts first, otherwise you will wear the Soul Curse all your life. "
Ding Shan Dao Chang said fiercely: "Wait to regain my mind, I will not let go of that Zhang Hao! A small foundation period actually dared to provoke the stage, kill it and kill it!"
Zhang Jiao shook his head slightly: "According to what you said, you don't make sense. That Zhang Hao may have some fierce words, but it is not an insult. And speaking of it, you have been played by a foundation period, you are sorry Open this mouth?"
Dingshan Daochang's eyes were already red, but he had to admit that...the teachings were so reasonable. Yes, one of my masters in the magical period was actually played by a junior. This matter is embarrassing to be public even if it is reasonable, not to mention ignoring it.
The palm educator slowly stood up, picked up a little snow crane and gently stroked it, and the snow crane gently provided the palm of the palm educator. Zhang Jiao thought for a while and said to Guan Yun Dao Chang, "Guan Yunzi, you go to Xuanzhen Religion to see if you can return Dingshan's divine thoughts. This matter, we should first salute the soldiers. Of course, we can't lose it Our prestige.
Dingshan Road was anxious. "Teacher, aren't we going to grab it directly in the past?"
The instructor smiled: "I'm afraid that Xuanzhenism is now ready. If we rob in the past, we will die in vain! The confrontation between our holy places must be accounted for by the words, otherwise we will have to bear it ourselves if something goes wrong. "
Dingshan Road Chief was anxious and angry: "Afraid of what you can do!"
"Humph!" Zhang Jiao snorted coldly, "You are not brave, brainless! But you have experienced such a thing, I will understand for now.
You stay. Guanyunzi, you go to Xuanzhenism and think about it. But if Xuanzhenism is too much, we are not afraid of him, the big deal goes to war! "
"Yes." Guanyun Daochang turned and left Xiaoyao Palace, and flew to Xuanzhenjiao.
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At this time, as expected by the Xiaoyao School, Xuanzhenism had received the message. Feng Zhiling has not returned yet, but the news has been sent back. As a holy place, of course, there are ways to quickly communicate.
In short, Feng Zhiling had not returned yet, and Xuanzhenism was disturbed.
An inner-school disciple of the infant period came to the "retreat" where the monarchy and virtuosity were closed-yes, it was retreat, not a closed retreat.
The majestic, tyrannical power method here is tumbling, and the air around it seems to be wrinkled. The leader of Mingxu Dao has just broken through the period of transformation, and he still can't control his ability well.
"What's wrong?" Seeing this disciple in such a panic, he was puzzled.
The disciples in this elementary period were a little trembling: "Master Uncle's major event is not good. The younger brother killed two goddesses. One of them is a buddhist who is a prostitute and a leader."
The head of Mingxu doubted: "Which teacher?"
"Zhang Hao!"
"Zhang Hao?" Ming Xu Daochang blinked, "What a joke. When I accepted Zhang Hao as a disciple, that kid was in the gas-making period, and now it's a great foundation-building period. You told me he killed two of them. God?"
"Really, the head teacher has been alarmed. Please ask Uncle Shi to hurry over and go."
Ming Xu is more puzzled, but it seems that this matter... does not seem to be a fake, this matter can not be joke. With a stomach full of doubts, I came to the hall of the Xuanzhenism's Xuanzhenism, the'Zixia Hall' in Lingyin Mountain.
Zixia Palace is surrounded by purple air all year round, misty and luxurious, but at this time everyone is in and out, and the expression is a little excited.
Just as Dao Mingxu came to the entrance of the hall, everyone looked at Dao Mingxu with strange eyes. Some congratulations to the Mingxu Daochang who has finally achieved the inspiring period, and some who praised the Mingxu Daochang for accepting a good disciple-you just broke through the inspiring period, your disciples killed the two mid-phases, and also caught Dingshan Taoist thought. Cow.
The head of Mingxu was dizzy and dizzy with the shock of the surrounding words. When he walked to the hall, he saw that the palm leader was weird: he was smiling, he was proud and a little bit distressed.
Speaking of this, among the three holy places in the continent of fertile soil, Xuanzhenism has always been the youngest and suffers a lot. The news came today, but it made the head teacher a little excited. Hey, who would have thought that a newly-disciplined disciple could cut off a hand extended by Xiaoyao School!
Yes, Xuan Zhen teaches everything about Xie Yingxin and Ding Shan Dao, and is very dissatisfied with the nails placed by the Xiaoyao faction on their own site. But you can't go to the door for no reason and beheaded, it would be too bad.
The three holy places themselves are also in a three-legged stance, moving the whole body in one stroke, and whoever moves first will suffer losses. Therefore, to do anything, you must occupy a word, so that others have a hard time.
And this time Zhang Hao did very well, very well, and it was perfect. From the beginning to the end, the characters are occupied. Although Feng Zhiling left early, some details are still not clear; but at least from the known information, the truth is all on the side of Xuanzhenism.
After listening to the narrative of the leader, Ming and Xu said immediately: "I'm going to Zhang Hao's side. One of them asks about the specific situation to make a judgment. On the other hand, it also prevents assassination.
The opponent may not be able to do it on the bright side, but there is no guarantee that the opponent will not conceal the killer. "
The instructor listened and nodded slowly. "Alright, your cultivation base is now basically consolidated, but the breath can't converge perfectly yet. But this is not a problem, just bring the jade pendant."
Someone reminded next: In charge of teaching, Ming and Xu Dao announced to the public that they were imprisoned for one year.
The instructor said casually: "The disciple has an accident, and the master has nothing to do with it temporarily. Wait until you come back and continue to retreat. Ming Xuzi, you can start now."
"Thank you Teacher Uncle, I will start here." Ming Xu Daodao exited the hall, turned and flew out of the blessed land, and flew towards the country of Qixia. He was a little anxious, with some surprises and curiosity.
I learned from Zhang Jiao's mouth that this time Zhang Hao and others have killed two deification periods, but Zhang Hao really has half of the credit!
What kind of disciple did I accept?
I still thought it was amazing to break through the magic period.
(Busy from six o'clock in the morning till now. Crazy, frantically begging for votes...)
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