Vol 3 Chapter 190: Populus yulongensis
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Martial Inverse
- Merely a Small Fry
- 1363 characters
- 2021-01-29 06:25:48
Cheng Jinnan is also in the same dilemma. On the one hand, there is the Shenmu family behind the Cheng family, and on the other hand, the Holy Lord who is now a precious Shenmu family. He should know who he should be.
But the key point is, who should be chosen, as Shenmu Shengzi Shenmu Xuanyuan's introduction on the earth, Cheng Cheng was denied by Feng Hao. Could it be his old bones?
Even if he is willing, the Shen Muzi is not happy.
Feng Hao glanced at Cheng Jinnan with a hesitant look, and said, "The candidate Bendi will look for you, and when the Yingxian Conference is over, let the Shenmu kid go to the lower bound!"
Cheng Jinnan's eyes lighted, and he nodded, "It's so good, the old man thanked the Lord!"
"Ok!"
Feng Hao nodded his head slightly, and then said, "It's getting late, you can all go back to your room and rest!"
Cheng Jinnan looked at each other and turned away from the room.
Cheng Cheng originally wanted to stay a little longer, but remembered what the old clan said just now that after Feng Hao was the sage master, she felt that Feng Hao was too far away from her.
It's impossible to keep up with him in this life.
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At the same time, under the invitation of the Dragon Group, all Xiuzhen ancient peoples on the Huaxia ground gradually surfaced, and sent out the most talented and outstanding disciples in their respective families, as well as the elders of various ethnic groups.
The reason why the old clan rushed to it was probably because everyone knew some clues and knew that there was a strong person in the fairy realm who descended to the earth, and rushed over with half a foot in the ground.
If you can make a fortune, you can live a few more years if you have a long life, and even ... the gate of the fairyland may be opened for them.
Therefore, there was an extremely weird scene at sh Pudong Airport in the past two days. One after another, young people accompanied the old man with gray hair and came to Modush. I did n’t know it was an elderly tour group.
The members of the Long Group who picked up the plane drove the luxurious Maybach and Lincoln to lengthen and took the representatives of the Xiuzhen ancient people to the hotel.
Time flies, the Yingxian Conference held on the top floor of the Jinmao Building was officially held, and representatives from the Xiuzhen ancient people of Huaxia also arrived.
Huaxia officials also mobilized special forces to maintain order and unpredictable risks. Zhao Yang, who is almost half of Feng Hao's friend, also participated in this meeting.
The Yingxian Conference is like a grand reception.
Feng Hao, who had come to the Jinmao Building with the three of Cheng Jinnan early, saw Zhao Yang wearing the Xiuzhen Union costume at a glance.
Feng Hao's mouth evoked a smile. It seems that Zhao Yang still has some skills, even he can get an identity for this occasion.
According to Feng Hao's knowledge, the Xiuzhen Ancient Clan only had a maximum of three shares for this conference, and the Xiuzhen Alliance only had a total of five places, but they still got one of them.
Many of the representatives of the Xiuzhen ancient people who came in early encountered acquaintances and habitually bowed in the manner of a practitioner.
Feng Hao and Cheng Cheng sat in the rest area next to each other and looked at the representatives of the Xiuzhen ancient people who came and went. They always felt that these people in different costumes seemed to be participating in a masquerade. If everyone was wearing a mask, it would be more like .
At the same time, there is a sense of vision that the Eight Majors besieged the Bright Peak.
Feng Hao's divine thoughts were silently swept from the monks of the Xiuzhen ancient clan. The highest cultivation only turned into the Divine Period, similar to the old Cheng Jinnan of the Cheng family.
It was an old man with gray hair, wearing a large loose white robe, his eyes narrowed, and his own invincible spirit in the gap.
And the weakest, also reached Yuan Ying, each is young and handsome with a proud look, from time to time, his eyes always look at Cheng Cheng, a emerges deep in his eyes.
Since Cheng Cheng was rescued by Feng Hao with the power of the origin, his temperament is like a fairy falling from the earth, and today ’s cultivation is progressing rapidly, and there is a charm of beings in the world. Even if these young handsome talents are different, It is also difficult to resist.
"This sister, I don't know who the disciples are? My name is Duan Muyang, and I come from Yulong Snow Mountain."
At this moment, a handsome guy in a suit and leather, with a smile on his lips, came over with a wine glass, talked very decently, and his appearance did not belong to the popular little fresh star.
Changing to an ordinary person is estimated to be hot all over, I can't help but want to take off my clothes
But he encountered Cheng Cheng, a Cheng who can only pretend to be the next person in his heart, naturally dismissive of the conversation between handsome guys of the ancient ethnic group.
Feng Hao looked at Cheng Cheng with a smile, but the handsome guy of the ancient ethnic group was directly ignored by him
Duanmuyang saw that Cheng Cheng didn't care about him, didn't get angry and rejoiced, and became accustomed to the popular celebrity and internet celebrity who was about to have a child for him. He seemed to be full of coldness like Cheng Cheng Breathing women have an uncontrollable sense of conquest.
He wanted to climb the icy snow-capped mountains on the journey, and then sweat sweat on him.
"Yulong Snow Mountain is the top five sacred places for spiritual practice. I don't know if Shimei is ..."
Duanmuyang spoke again, but this time he hadn't finished his words, Cheng Cheng said coldly, "Go!"
Hum!
Suddenly, Duan Muyang only felt his head buzzing, and the whole person stayed in place, while the young disciples of other ancient ethnic groups also looked at this side, looking like a play.
There are 26 Xiuzhen ancient families, and the Duanmu family in Yulong Snow Mountain can be ranked in the top five, and Duanmuyang is also a genius who is famous for the Xiuzhen ancient family in Huaxia.
I just didn't expect that today I lost all face in front of a faceless female monk.
In fact, the 26th National Congress of Xiuzhen also secretly connected with each other. Occasionally, there will be some discussion meetings, and the spiritual treasures in their respective families will be used as prizes, so those who have the original intention of the qualifications have some impressions.
But Cheng Cheng ... is not really a true Xiuzhen ancient person, but his mother is the righteous daughter of the old Cheng Jinnan, and has been trained outside in the Huashan Hotel before. Except for the Huaxia ancient disciples, Cheng Cheng In addition, other Xiuzhen ancients did not know her existence at all.
"You tell me to get out? Haha!"
Duanmuyang's face rose into a pig's liver color, especially the eyes of those peer monks at the reception were extremely dazzling. He almost couldn't help killing.
After two laughs, a dumbfoundment emerged from Duanmuyang's eyes. Where is the identity of this unknown monk? Only good governance is king.
The big hand stretched out, Dragon Shadow followed, and even accompanied by a slight dragon groan. Suddenly, a majestic surge of spiritual power erupted from Duanmu Yang.
"Humph!"
Cheng Cheng is no longer the weak woman at the beginning. He snorted coldly, passing a killer in his eyes, his body flew up from the sand, and his five fingers protruded. Five green silk threads entangled directly to Duanmuyang, like spider silk. The bag became a big bitch.
hiss!
The people who watched the show took a breath of air, and began to look at Cheng Cheng's eye-catching look. There really were two brushes, otherwise there was the courage to dare to scold the talented disciples of the Duanmu family of Yulong Snow Mountain.