Chapter 1411: Usu death

Pei Junlin is even a little sympathetic to Long Xingyun now that he has to bear such a huge pressure at a young age.
Whether it is Ma Baishan or Yelu Jinzhu, these two are wolf ambitions. Ma Baishan controls most of the power of the White Dragon Holy Land and is a house thief.
And that Yelu Jinzhu backed by the holy land, can be described as a foreign enemy eyeing the eye. The most important thing is that it is very possible that Long Xingyun still has Xia's father's feud between this Yelu Jinzhu. After all, Long Xingyun's father died unclearly. If you want to find out this matter, there are many things behind it. .
"Since you can't provoke both sides, why not let them bite each other?" Pei Junlin gave Long Xingyun a trick.
A few simple words made Long Xingyun's eyes light up. He suddenly sat up from a chair and grabbed Pei Junlin, and said in an excited tone: "Then this feeling is good, but what can be done? Both Ma Baishan and Yelu Jinzhu are better than ghosts. If you want the two of them to internalize each other, you really need to manipulate it."
"First of all, you have to go to marry Ma Baishan's granddaughter." Pei Jun said with a smirking smile.
Hearing Pei Junlin's words, Long Xingyun frowned, and his body gradually began to twitch, as if he was extremely uncomfortable with Pei Junlin's proposal.
"Don't be anxious to listen first, I'll finish talking, then take Ma Baishan's granddaughter first, and coax this woman to me and deceive me. Then we will find a way to kill Ma Baishan." Pei Junlin There was light in the eyes.
Hearing Pei Junlin's words, Long Xingyun shuddered directly, knowing that killing a saint is harder than climbing to the sky. A master in the sage realm has a life span of 100,000 years. This master is almost immortal, unless he experiences the five decays of the heavens and humans and suffers from the catastrophe.
It is simply impossible for ordinary people to kill a saint, even if the saint stands still and lets you kill it.
"I also saw Ma Baishan. He is indeed a saint-level master, but if you want to kill him, you don't really have to do it yourself. We can let Yelu Jinzhu do it." Pei Junlin's eyes rolled.
Long Xingyun sighed and shook his head: "It's just a matter of talking about ten thousand and ten thousand. Now there is no plan at all. Just talk casually and don't use your brain. Forget it, let's go and play first. Come to us near the White Dragon Holy Land is a guest. These days, I will take you to enjoy and enjoy, even if you die in the end, then you will be a happy ghost."
Long Xingyun did what he said, and the next day he took Pei Junlin and others to visit the famous mountains and rivers, and enjoyed the delicious food here.
The so-called predecessors planted trees and descendants to enjoy the shade, there are indeed too many children who are holy places, and they are not the privilege of outsiders.
It is not only the convenience of cultivation in this holy place, but also a variety of panacea, just like all kinds of books and combat skills, which are dazzling.
And all of these holy places turned out to be open to Pei Junlin, and everyone was wandering around the entire White Dragon King holy place like a carnival.
On the surface, it seemed that Long Xingyun was taking Pei Junlin and the others, drinking and having fun all day long, reluctant to think about it, and even forgot his surname. This made the two great forces lurking in the White Dragon Holy Land look happy in their eyes, after all, the more faint the young master Long Xingyun, the more advantageous it will be for them to seize power in the future.
But secretly a plan is also in progress, Pei Junlin and Long Xingyun are eyeing, secretly planning something, even Yun Yaonan and others know nothing, really think that Pei Junlin is indulging in pleasure every day.
"Brother, we must do something tonight." While watching everyone singing loudly, Long Xingyun suddenly came to Pei Junlin and whispered with the wine in the glass.
The wine in this cup is terrific. It is a hundred thousand years old. The elixir and various elixir in it cost a lot of money to brew. This cup is worth ten million of the best elixir. Drinking it is equivalent to drinking a liquid pill. .
Apart from Pei Junlin and Long Xingyun, everyone else was intoxicated. Even Yun Yao's cheeks were red, and there was a confused look in his eyes.
Everywhere is the sound of orchestra, silk and bamboo, and the top musicians have been invited in this holy place to play the most beautiful chapter in the universe. Amidst the fascinating voices, everyone took the lead and started dancing at noon. Pei Junlin and Long Xingyun were no exception. Like everyone else, they swayed wildly.
But gradually, Pei Junlin and Long Xingyu slip away quietly. Soon Pei Junlin and Long Xingyun got into the earthen jar and appeared in Yelu Jinzhu's harem.
At this time, the magnificent palace was littered with men’s and women’s clothes, including Yelu Jinzhu’s clothes, and a man’s clothes. The style of the clothes looked like a young man’s clothes.
Seeing this scene, Long Xingyun was not angry but his eyes gleamed. It seemed that he finally had a chance to catch the stepmother's handle.
When Pei Junlin saw this scene, he shook his head helplessly. The Dragon Nebula was also to blame for his old father’s head being green. This kid was so excited that his eyes shone, but Pei Junlin wanted to see this too. Who the is the cuckold father Xingyun?
After all, Yelu Jinzhu came from the Great Holy Land, and his identity is also very noble. Now it is the Virgin Mary of the entire White Dragon Holy Land, with a status that is in the sky. Who can climb her high branch with such a powerful woman?
Under the control of Pei Junlin, the earthen jar quietly hid in the void and entered the palace. At this time, there was a huge dragon bed in the palace. The farm was covered by a golden silk tent, and it came from it. The laughter of men and women. Pei Junlin's eyes were glowing with golden light, and he quickly saw through it.
But when he saw the man's face clearly, Pei Junlin was really shocked, because he never thought that this man who had with Yelu Jinzhu turned out to be Yelv Jinzhu's nephew Yelvqi.
When Pei Junlin was surprised, the Long Xingyun over there had already begun to move. He quietly took out the photo-taking beads and recorded all of this. Pei Junlin could clearly feel that Long Xingyun was trembling with excitement at this time, as if he had got some big news.
"Record all of this, as long as I announce it, this Yelu Jinzhu will be infamous and can't be mixed in the White Dragon Holy Land." Long Xingyun almost had the urge to look up to the sky and howl.
Pei Junlin was sitting on the sidelines. This matter had nothing to do with him. He was just helping. Pei Junlin was not immersed in the fanatical mood of Long Xingyun.
And even if you get the Yelu Jinzhu, there is another Ma Baishan watching him. Tomorrow is the day when Long Xingyun and Ma Baishan's granddaughter are overjoyed. This Long Xingyun was still drinking wine to ease his sorrow, but at this time he has forgotten the sadness.
"You have to think about it clearly. Once this news is announced, your father's hat will be green." Pei Junlin gagped and made fun of Long Xingyun.
Long Xingyun had an indifferent body on his face, turning his face to watch Pei Junlin shook his head and curled his lips: "To tell you the truth, there is no relationship between me and my dad. That wretchedness has been seen since I was born. I glanced at it, and then spent all day playing with women, and I was only a true to death."
Pei Junlin has nothing to say now. He is driving the earthen jar, and the two left Yelu Jinzhu's bedroom. This time the harvest is not small, and it can be regarded as a handle for Yelu Jinzhu.
Although it didn't completely solve the hidden danger of Yelu Jinzhu, it also further grasped his pigtails, so that he did not dare to act rashly.
"By the way, Brother Pei, how are we preparing here? As soon as the time is right, we will kill the old immortal Ma Baishan." Long Xingyun's eyes exuded a faint fierce light.
It is not easy to kill a great saint-level powerhouse, even if Pei Junlin's current strength does not dare to fight against the saint, he is still like an ant in front of the saint.
But although Pei Junlin did not dare to face the saint head-on, he could arrange the formations. In the past half month, Pei Junlin had been calculating some formations every day. Of course, these things were carried out in secret, Pei Junlin abandoned his practice, and every day except eating, drinking and having fun, the rest of the time was used for deduction.
Pei Junlin's goal is to arrange a top-level killing array to kill a saint, but this top-level killing array requires a lot of rare materials.
But Junlin Pei almost forgot, he is now in the White Dragon Holy Land, in the treasure house of the White Dragon Holy Emperor, but all the materials in the world are available, and the amount is large. Therefore, after Pei Junlin has resolved his worries, these days In planning this formation, the initial model of the formation has begun to take shape, but it was revised and revised by Pei Junlin and the draft was still dissatisfied.
"Do you really think it's that easy to kill a strong saint? This formation will take at least half a month to polish ~EbookFREE.me~ and it may not work. I want to be ten percent It will take at least thirty years to deduct it." Pei Junlin shook his head with helpless expression.
Even though he is a genius, but in the field of formation, he still works slowly and meticulously. It will not work if he is impatient. Moreover, it takes a certain amount of time to arrange this formation. It cannot be completed in a short time. If you want to raise your hand, you can set it up. The formation method of destroying a saint, Pei Junlin is already against the sky.
Pei Junlin, the core of the killing array, has already thought about it, that is, the whirlpool of wind and the iron tower of thunder. This power of wind and thunder is that Pei Junlin has obtained two sources of power in Guixu, and that is the most original power in this world.
A powerful man at the saint level, facing the wind and thunder, he still needs to be cautious. Pei Junlin uses this as the core to arrange an extremely dangerous formation.
Of course, the right time and place are indispensable. There is a very dangerous place in the White Dragon Holy Land. It is the place left by the great emperor in the past. It contains a grain of sand that contains the earth and Pei Jun’s stay is precisely to rely on the White Dragon King to stay. This strand of killing intent smashed Ma Baishan in one fell swoop.
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