Chapter 1913: Wen Xianzhi

Everyone can only see that in the picture, a body, with a bang at the moment, is directly covered, and the body of Wen Xian is completely smashed into the stone slab and drowned, disappearing.
Looking again, I found that it was a figure of Jiaolong.
Among the crowd, someone exclaimed: "Wen Xianzhi's accompanying holy beast-blood blue sky!"
The huge cyan dragon body suddenly fell down at this moment, and the dust rose.
At this moment, a youth-like voice suddenly sounded.
"If it weren't for me, you would have hung up. Who will show it here?"
The voice obviously came from the blood blue sky.
At this moment, the body of Qingtian Jiao appeared in the picture is not complete.
It ’s just that it ’s just the predecessor, it looks majestic.
The body of Jiaolong, with a pair of Jiaojiao, is even more domineering at this moment.
The blue scales on the whole body were gleaming with sacredness.
"Bloody blue sky jellyfish is said to be a companion holy beast specially selected by Yutian Shengzun for Wen Xian. There is variation in blood veins."
"It seems that this one is really Wen Xianzhi."
"It turns out that this person has also entered this place."
At this moment, the warriors from all sides have no intention of leaving.
Everything recorded in this holy month is actually an unknown thing that happened. Everyone is curious.
Gradually, at this moment, the blood-body Qingtian Jiao turned into a slap-sized body, creeping on Wen Xian's shoulder.
At this moment, Wen Xian got up slowly, scolding and cursing: "You are me, I am you, what you and me."
"Really?" The blood body Qingtian Jiao hummed: "After that, your woman, that is my woman?"
"woman?"
Wen Xianzhi slapped the dust on his clothes, but said with a chuckle: "Why do you want that thing?"
As soon as this remark came out, everyone could not help but laugh.
At this moment, in the picture, Wen Xian walked step by step between the palaces. After a long time of inspection, he sat on the steps in front of a crystal palace.
"It shouldn't be!"
Wen Xianzhi murmured: "Master said that many holy treasures were found here, why didn't I see them at all?"
"Can you compare with your master?"
The blood body Qingtian Jiao did not forget to crack down.
Wen Xianzhi ignored it, and then murmured: "He can find it, and I will definitely find it, otherwise this time, haven't you gotten the news from those guys in vain?"
The blood body Qingtian Jiao heard this, but his voice was a bit inexplicable: "Indeed, according to the truth, you should be able to find it."
"Xiaoqing, do you say it will be ..."
"How many times have I told you, don't call me Xiaoqing's name."
But Wen Xianzhi didn't care: "Are you afraid that Master is uncomfortable to listen to, beat you?"
"Although the master mentioned that he also received a spirit beast that year, he was called Xiaoqing, but the master was generous and would not care about these!"
"To shut up."
The blood-body Qingtian Jiao shouted at the moment.
Between one person and one beast, it is like a confidant for many years.
Only when Yang Qingyun and others saw this scene did they understand Wen Xianzhi.
Qin Chen, the apprentice of the second generation, is indeed a strange looking person.
However, in Qin Chen's words, the simplicity is the ultimate, it seems that it really is like this.
But thinking the other way around, isn't it ... silly?
At the moment, Shi Gan was quite happy in his heart.
There seems to be a disciple who is more nagging than him, making him feel like ... very smart.
At this moment, one person and one beast began to search again.
At the moment Wen Xian was sitting on the ground completely.
"No more, no more ..."
Wen Xianzhi waved his hand and said: "Master said, as practitioners, they rely more on themselves, not on foreign objects. No matter how good this thing is, I don't want it."
The blood body Qingtian Jiao was speechless at the moment: "I can't find it if I can't find it, what do I say so fresh and refined?"
"..."
At this moment, one person and one beast is ready to leave.
At this moment, there are more than a dozen figures at the entrance of the Lingyue Palace.
At that moment, the dozen people stopped Wen Xian's figure.
"Yo?"
Wen Xianzhi looked at more than a dozen people, but he didn't care. He smiled and said: "Lingwu Family, Broken Clan, Jingyuedongtian, Moyun's, Tianwudao ..."
"All here?"
At this moment, more than a dozen figures are all showing strong momentum.
However, at the moment, these dozen people were dressed in robes and wrapped around the body, which made people look unrecognizable.
"Wen Xianzhi, hand over the holy treasure in the Lingyuedi Palace."
A vicissitude of voice sounded at this moment.
Hearing the vicissitudes of the voice, Wen Xianzhi laughed and said, "Ling Wu Dongtian, do you want to make a face?"
"There are rumors in the outside world that you have died in a battle in the Demon Race. You haven't died in a long time, and you are hiding!"
"My Master said that time, the five parties inherited and fought hard to resist the devil, and let your ancestors take a poisonous oath to spare your dog's life. If you let my Master know that you actually shake him, what will you say?
Lingwudongtian!
At this moment, Ling Wuyan and Ling Wu Qingfeng, the leaders of the Lingwu family, changed their faces.
Lingwudongtian.
The family of the Lingwu family 50,000 years ago, the existence of the top beams and pillars, is powerful.
However, as early as 50,000 years ago, in the Rainbow Sanctuary, the demons appeared, and the blood sea fell during the battle.
How can it be……
"Wen Xianzhi, if your master is still alive, it should have appeared to kill me long ago, and I pretended to be dead, that is, to verify that your master is still here, and now it seems that he is gone."
The vicissitudes of the voice said again: "Since that, you ... there is nothing to fear."
"This time, Weiyang Shengjing was born, do you think it was accidental? I just wanted to borrow your hand to open this place and get everything that Weiyang Shengdi had in the past."
"Hand over the holy treasure you got here, I will wait for you to die."
Hearing this, Wen Xianzhi was indifferent.
"I'll pay you uncle!"
At this moment, Wen Xian's body was majestic, and he burst out, humming: "Laozi has long known that you can't spare your life, but it is a pity to respect his old man, but the difference in one thought will allow you to inherit and live to this day."
At this moment, another cold voice sounded.
"Wen Xianzhi, hand over the treasure, I will not embarrass you."
"Jing Feixian, you old and alive are still alive, I thought, you are also dead, I will really pretend." Wen Xianzhi said with a sneer: "One or two, are both old-fashioned!"
"Wen Xianzhi, you are forcing us to kill you."
At this moment, a thick voice sounded at this moment.
Wen Xianzhi laughed at the moment: "Broken love, hey ... It seems that the last time the demon fought a war and said that the five parties inherited the blood and the blood flowed into the river, it was all fake!"