Chapter 162: Buckle black pot

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The cold wind swept, Guizi defeated, and a thick layer of frost fell on the ground.
The monks were not afraid of the heat and cold, but they strolled around in a circle, and they found that the same people were like the ordinary people who did not wear the clips. They narrowed their necks and left their heads, all of them sticking to the wall, lest they should pay attention.
"Are you up?" Someone quickly pulled a familiar one.
The other party shook his head and shook his voice: "I don't know! I only heard people say that the magic repairs that Yuzhou can speak of have received the paper crane biography, and they are rushing to the city, several times. I have already come to more than a dozen yuan-infant monks... I heard that there are also people who have a sacred period, do you want to open your eyes? Or do you want to open your tail?"
"Cough! Yes, you have to be careful!"
The person who asked the question nodded like a garlic.
For the sake of scattered repairs, the Yuan Ying period has become a big man who is not allowed. It takes a dozen or even hundreds of Yuan Ying Mo Xiu in one breath, which is quite spectacular. Don't talk about the fun, you can't wait to shrink, so as not to be angered by the bad temper, the little life is worrying!
"In this case, why does Xiongtai not leave as early as possible?"
"Are you stupid? If Bei Xuan Mi Bao is really here?"
The listener is ashamed, it is not difficult to find a house to live in, as long as you are cautious, it is better to regret afterwards.
"Listen to me! Eight thousand years ago, the North Xuan faction took many good things, even the most inconspicuous things of the year, and now it is also a rare thing that can't be found. Before the war of the Holocaust, the gods can be the lower bounds, the ancient wilderness. Before it was broken, Tiancai Dibao was everywhere..."
After the monks listened, there was no intoxication.
Their self-knowledge ability is humble, and they only want to get a little bit of the big guys who are exposed in the fingers, and they are satisfied.
Compared to these scattered repairs, the small sects on the road in Yuzhou are paralyzed. I want to take a slice of it, and I am worried that it will cause trouble. It is a pity to close the door and play it.
"Really! This Gorefiend... If it's not a demon esteem, let a few big squads send their heads to force them, and it's not easy to divide the treasures?" They each groaned and despised the unfavorable situation.
"Towards Wan Chun, the Supreme God, the swallowing sage, and even the Miao dynasty king, have already stood on the side of the Gorefiend. Unless they are guilty, they want to force them to take out the treasure. The road is killing."
"Thinking of beauty! Several major sects may have secretly contacted the shackles. You see Heluo Ai Xuan real people..."
"The number of Chi Xuanzhen has returned to the mountain gate a few days ago."
Is this not getting the oil, or has it taken advantage?
"I don't think it's fishing. So many big people who can't handle it, can you see and release the benefits of Ao Xuan alone? They don't make trouble?"
"Hey, Heluo's group of nerds!"
Many people disdain to think that the Heluo faction is the one in the main sects of the right way. There is no prestige, no fame, and a busy life.
These gossips gathered together by the outsiders are placed in the heart of Yuzhou, and they are more uncomfortable than anything else.
For example, only the black valleys known to the high-ranking monks came to a vote, and 80% were the helpers of their own sages.
This group is not going to fly, and the person who is waiting for death is simply an old rogue. Whoever provokes who is unlucky!
When I entered the city, the demons still had a small abacus in their hearts. When they were greeted by the flower hall and looked up to see the people on the seat, they then dismissed their thoughts.
At the top of the stairs, there was no chair at all before the screen.
The following two sneaker chairs, the first from the left, the white man with a complexion like a jade illuminator, there is also a red beauty who is also a stunning color. The jewellery and clothing are different from the original ones. It is the owner and the singer Liang Yange of the East China Sea. the Lord.
Followed by the third place is a face-to-face, the first person who is not angry with the face of the face, the first person who splits the sky.
I want to come, too, except for the rumors that even the Swordsman may not be able to win Shen Yubai, who dares to sit in the top of the Xingputian? As for Liang Yan, people and couples can't be taken apart.
The face of the sorcerer is so ugly, everyone understands.
In fact, the real dissatisfaction of the Supreme Master is his master, Sword Sword, and the seat is still behind him!
- Master, the apprentice called you no face!
The sword sage is safe and sound, no irritability, no him, because he is to Wan Chun, the new magic road sage, how can sit in front of the cracked sky, even more can not refer to that person!
Besides, he has a good position, and the Heiyuan Valley owner has not yet fished!
Well, it is not suitable for attending... All the people in Heiyuan Valley have not appeared, like the long eyebrows, they all have sects and apprentices.
The four chairs on the right, in fact, only one person.
Chen He.
The first position on the right is empty, which is a good guess. It should be released, but Chen Wo is not afraid to sit directly on the second chair. The line of sight is flush with the main body of Liang Yange, even higher than that of the Supreme Master. The two empty places behind him are the unlucky ones. Just like this provocative behavior, the Supreme Master does not turn his face, which is enough to make everyone’s heart stunned. .
Xing Litian did not expect that, inertia thinking, the first two sitting here are the Taoist, the first position opposite to the host, then the Taoist monks followed the light - nothing to say.
Sui Jian Zun is to make up his mind and do a good job to Wan Chun.
There is no opinion on the Supreme Master. How can he have opinions to Wan Chun?
Liang Yan smiled and smiled. His eyes swept in the magical repairs. The low-ranking monks in the flower hall heard that she was glaring, and the of the gods and babies repaired a spirit, and found that she seemed to pick a piece of pork. of.
"Donghai, Liang Yange... water-based poplar, the guests who hooked up on the curtain were all dead..."
The sorcerers carefully passed the sound, and everyone’s face was ugly.
The attitude was respectful to the two sages, the two masters of the East China Sea, who had been asked by the monks, and turned around to see Chen Wo, and suddenly they all came up with suspicion.
God period...
Who is this person? Really the devil's younger brother?
In a short period of time, it will be possible to advance from the beginning of the Yuan Ying period. How can there be such a monk in the world, and it is hidden before the image is deliberately hidden, and now it is revealed.
Chen He had the lessons of the people in Heiyuan Valley. At this moment, he was wearing a gem cloak in the house, just covering his eyebrows and only seeing the lower half of his face.
"Chen Gongzi."
The sorcerer's vague arched hands, some of the gods and monks stared at Chen Wo's position for a long time, not in the heart, but after all, there was no stupid objection.
Chen He is the younger brother of Xi Yu, they are only the subordinates of the release, and they can see at a glance.
Even if Chen Wo’s current position is not suitable, there is a suspicion of scorning the two Devils, but Xing Ritian and Xiang Wanchun have nothing to say, how do they stand up? Demolition of the Gorefiend?
The steaming tea went up several times, and the flower hall was filled with people.
The birds are silent, everyone is dumb, they are monks, and they will not be anxious if they drink too much water. The scene is a bit strange, and the fool is the first bird.
When it was near noon, someone finally stepped into the door, and several people in front of them brushed their heads and turned their heads.
"Swallow the Moon, the King! Two told me to wait!"
I stood up and said hello to Wan Chun.
Teng Bo nodded with a smile and swallowed the moon. He ignored the gas and walked forward with a sigh of relief. Suddenly, a hand was stretched out in the cross, and the swallowing man was not prepared, and he was stopped.
"The front is the position of my brother, and the Sayādaw also stops." Chen He said lightly.
His hand, really shocked a lot of people.
Some did not see how Chen He stopped the swallowing of the sage, and saw Chen He made the clever Shen Yubai secretly think that the North Xuan faction has been passed down for many years, and there are unusual coups.
But the swallower is just a chair - he still has to sit behind Chen Wo?
The demons repaired the sneer in their hearts, and they secretly gave Chen He a sweat.
Teng Bo saw the situation is not good, directly on the chair. I took the opportunity to accompany the last seat, and smiled in the mouth: "It’s been a long time to run around, nothing to gain."
The eyes of the demons must be smashed out.
They were waiting for the violent anger of the swallowing lord, and the latter only snorted and did not say anything.
After the swallowing of the Lord, the voice of Teng Bo: "What are you doing?"
"Don't be stupid, change to the last life, you want to sit directly behind the flames, not your share!" Teng Bo said with no anger.
"That was the last life! I am rare?"
"You are not rare. After a few hundred years, you will go to the land, don't want to find a way?"
The swallowing lord immediately did not say anything.
Teng Bo’s brains touched his forehead and reminded him:
You haven’t found out that Chen’s cultivation has increased again?

"what?"
"Remember the immortal fairy in the trapped dragon array. I suspect that the dZi may awaken Chen He’s past memory." Teng Bo as a half-dead, keenly aware of the change of Chen Hezhen, the danger of darkness The breath, originally he only felt in the release.
Even the true element of the release is still a bit sullen, not as pure as Chen Wo.
This is a change that should not appear in Chen He. Reminiscent of Chen Hexiu’s rise, Teng Bo dared to conclude that Chen He did not get the memory of his previous life, or he obtained the remaining power of his previous life.
The younger brother of the release is not like this. Think about what did you do from the flames?
Teng Bo certainly won't let the moon go to provoke Chen Wo.
"What is good in the fairyland, my beast like this went to someone else to ride?" The mouth of the mouth said hard, Teng Bo sighed, did not answer.
Chen He slowly raised his hand and said to everyone:
"My brother is retreating. It is my idea to invite you today."
Not waiting for the demons to be amazed, Chen He said again: "Of course, this is also the idea of ​​the predecessors, the devils!"
No one is angry.
The sacred sages saw that Master did not speak, and the swallowing sages saw friends without making a sound, so they did not care about the "ideas" that were buckled up. Liang Yan was interested in watching Chen Wo, and smiled at Shen Yubai. When Shen Yubai said that Chen He was not simple, it was the source of all the weird things. She still had some unbelief, and now it seems that this is more and more lively.
"I know what you are thinking about, and recent rumors have been disturbing, and they are talking about Beixuan Mibao!"
Chen Wo doesn't have to look at it, he knows that everyone's eyes are complicated, greedy, and fearful.
"I don't like to cover up, everyone works for my brother, and I don't want to be kept in the drums." After waiting for the soft and reconciled, Chen He has already turned his voice and said: "The treasure is of course Yes, but not in Yuzhou!"
"This?"
"That smoldering..."
Finally, someone blurted out, and Chen Wo’s dissatisfaction said:
Why is the smoldering scorpion? The sect of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects Death, making waves in Yuzhou! The purpose is to attract the eyes of the entire comprehension!"
When everyone was shocked, Chen He had slowed down his voice: "I know that you have heard of it, and my brother has snatched Beixuan Mibao from the Sword Sword. This is ridiculous. On the day of the gravel beach, the Qiankun view So many disciples, Da Xueshan priests can not win the baby from the sword sage, the treasure of this treasure, he can always get some points, right?"
The people nodded unconsciously.
"When the swordsman wins the treasure, can he still let the Qiankun disciples live? The Qiankun disciples have not even had many deaths and injuries. They turned around and repeatedly released rumors in Yuzhou. This time, the treasure is said to be near this small town. The treasure has become unborn and waiting to be excavated, and the letter is yellow! Who can believe it?"
The flower hall is silent.
When Wan Chunzheng pondered Chen He’s intentions, the latter threw a thunderously silently:
"A few days ago, several demon statues and predecessors have already discovered the truth of the matter. The Western Regions Akasaka has a disciple of the Yuan Ying period, Fu Lieyun. A few years ago, he swindled into the Central Plains and colluded with the gathering party Zhao Weiyang. Over the years, I found out for the gathering of Cui Cuimen. Now both of them don’t know where to go, and the smoldering dust is in the world, and it’s also planned by Wuzhimen and Yuwang.

"what?"
Chen He calmly made up the last sentence: "The two people are plotting Bei Xuan Mi Bao, they may have discovered the treasure! The act is just to swallow the treasure."
Everyone is shocked.