Chapter 639: Wushan Baoguang

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Wang Junjie looked at Yue Jing with his idiot's gaze, and waited until Yue Jing was looked down on by Wang Junjie, and said coldly:
"Do you treat me as an idiot? If you don't have to show up, you will be slap in the face of two sacred monks. Although I don't know who it is, the sect of Taixuan is covered. This is ok. Do you want me to kill Tai Xuanzong? Or do you want me to die?"
"No... not like this... I mean I want the brother of Wang... Please go to the ancestors of Zongmen..."
"To shut up!"
Wang Junjie snorted and flashed a trace of disgust and killing in his eyes: "Your two ancestors of the gods have been killed by a palm in front of the Taixuan sect. The repair of that person must be a monk who is above the divine period, saying It may not be a monk in the Mahayana period. Before I can figure out the situation, is Taixuan Zongyi able to touch it casually? Since we entered our big Luotian, you will give me honestly, don’t mess with your stupid thoughts. ""
Yue Jing was squandered by Wang Junjie, his face turned red and his head bowed, and the grievances in his eyes flashed from time to time. At this time, he also felt the killing of Wang Junjie. At the same time of his fear, he also gave birth to an endless hatred of Wang Junjie. With his head down, he hides his hatred. He knows that he can't stay with Wang Junjie. Maybe when will it be killed by Wang Junjie, thinking about when to find a chance to escape, but heard Wang Junjie’s voice ringing again and again:
"What? You don't accept it?"
Yue Jing’s body was a trembling, and
噗通
slammed directly from the chair to the ground. There is already a horrible color on his face:
"Wang Shixiong, the younger brother did not dare, the younger brother is also trying to find a way for the brothers and sisters. After that, the younger brother would never dare to make up his mind again. After that, everything will listen to the brothers. The brothers said to the east, the younger brother would not dare to say westward."
"Humph!"
Wang Junjie snorted coldly and looked at Yue Tianguan. He felt that he should give Yue Tianguan a few points. Don’t just accept Yue Tianguan, it hurt his heart. Let Yue Tianguan have a warning to himself because of Yue Jing. So, I said faintly:
"Forget it, get up!"
Yue Jing climbed up from the ground. Squatting back to the chair. Yue Tianguan saw the appearance of Yue Jing. At this time, he did not dare to speak in front of Wang Junjie. However, his heart had already saved a trace of alert and sat there silently.
"Wang Shixiong!" Li Ling said with a sigh of relief: "Is it so rid of Xu Ziyan? Give up the grass of life and death?"
Wang Junjie sat there with a sullen face, a handsome face glimpsed a sneer: "I don't want to provoke Tai Xuanzong, Tai Xuanzong does not dare to provoke me! Even if the monk who protects Tai Xuanzong has a relationship with Tai Xuanzong, he I will not dare to provoke me Da Luotian for a disciple! So. I can ignore it, but Xu Ziyan must die, I must get the grass."
Yue Tianguan’s eyes were bright, but he received the lessons of Yue Jing. He did not speak, but his eyes glanced at Wang Junjie.
Wang Junjie’s eyes swept over the crowd and said faintly:
I have been sending people to stare at Xu Ziyan. As long as she leaves the refining city, it’s not what we said. She has always been a person, and it’s just a twelfth period. The early monk of the layer. It is very easy to kill her."
"Not bad!" Ye Fei claped and laughed: "Looking at her looks just to find the ink master refining treasure in the refining city. Soon she will leave the refining city. As long as she leaves the refining city, she The life is in our hands, not to mention a life and death, hahaha..."
"Ha ha ha..." Several people laughed together proudly. Even that Yue Jing also laughed, originally thought of the opportunity to leave Wang Junjie immediately. At this time, I was not in a hurry. I decided to wait until I saw Xu Ziyan’s death and then I decided to leave.
Suddenly, there was a light, but very urgent knock on the door.
"Come in!" Wang Junjie whispered softly.
As soon as the door opened, the middle-aged man who had followed Wang Junjie walked in. Wang Junjie hurriedly stood up from the chair and handed it to him:
"Left Shishu?"
Several other people also hurriedly stood up from the chair and saluted the middle-aged monk. The middle-aged monk’s face showed some urgency:
"Small, let me go."

What happened?
Wang Junjie asked softly as he walked out.
"A hundred miles away from the refining city, there is a treasure in the upper part of Wushan. It seems that there is a spiritual treasure. I have already sent the news back to the Zongmen. We are going there to guard. There are already many forces going there. It!"
Wang Junjie’s heart was a sensation, and his face was filled with joy:
"Let's go!"
At this point, he had already forgotten the things of Xu Ziyan. Lingbao! Where is a life and death grass comparable!
Walking out of the restaurant, I saw the crowds on the street, all of which rushed outside the refining city. Wang Junjie and others are also rushing to go outside the refining city.

"Ink sister!" The door that was left by the ink was ringing.
The ink frowned slightly from the slightest, and kept in the hands, continued to refine the treasures of the Chinese goods, and asked softly:
"Micro sister, what happened?"
"There is a treasure above the Wushan Mountain outside the refining city, which goes straight into the sky. It seems to be a spiritual treasure!"
"what?"
The hands of the ink were shocked, and a long sword in the air fell into the pool of refining. Huo Ran stood up from the ground and came to the courtyard in a few steps, looking toward the direction of Wushan outside the refining city. I saw the treasures of Wushan above the sky, a magnificent.
"let's go!"
The ink is about to leave.
"Ink sister, that Xu Ziyan..."
The ink-minded quickly spread into the house and saw Xu Ziyan still immersed in the epiphany there. Then he shook his head and said:
"Ziyan is in the midst of her epiphany, we will not bother her." Speaking of it, looking up at the sky, the face is anxious:
"Let's go. Go and see what kind of Lingbao is born? If you can get that Lingbao, you will be able to have a higher understanding of the refiner."
Less than half a day's effort, there are thousands of people in the entire refining city. The monks who got the news not only rushed to Wushan one by one, but also sent messages to their respective divisions. They all know. Such a spiritual treasure is not obtained by its own ability, even if it is finally obtained by the division, it will receive considerable rewards.
Wushan.
Baoguang goes straight into the sky, and meets the sky. The colorful colors are magnificent and the eyes of the monks are reflected.
The entire Wushan is surrounded by tens of thousands of monks. The densely populated places in the sky are monks flying in the air, and the number of monks is constantly increasing. Every monk is waiting for Lingbao to break out of the earth, both nervous and expectant.
The depths of the Wushan Mountains.
A black and round thing was pressed by the whole Wushan. There is a bright bead on top of it that is releasing a multicolored glow. Under the multicolored light, the black and round thing is a huge head.
The top of the huge dark head was full of a hundred meters, and a pattern was printed on top of the head. The pattern turned out to be a huge white tiger. At this time, the bright pearl that released the multicolored light is absorbing the pattern of the white tiger. I saw that the white tiger pattern above the huge skull floated a trace of gas, and was absorbed by the bright beads a little bit. As a trace of gas is absorbed into the beads. The white tiger pattern above the skull is gradually getting lighter.
On the outskirts of the crowd, Yang Lingyan screamed angrily at the Yanshan soul who was also glaring at her, and snorted:
"Little kid, what are you doing with me?"
The eyebrows of Yanshan soul is a shrug, and the face immediately shows the color of shyness, shouting loudly:
"You are a kid, your family is a kid!"
"噗嗤~~"
"Ha ha ha..."
The monks around listened and saw the small appearance of Yanshan's soul and anger. No one could stand it, and they all laughed out loud.
Yang Ling's face is a stagnation. In the face of tens of thousands of monks. Quarreling with a boy, this makes Yang Lingzhen feel very embarrassed. However, in these days in the refining city, she was really annoyed by the boy in front of her eyes. Every day she wanders around her, and the mouth pops up from time to time to make her angry and crying. If not in the refining city. If it wasn't for the Yanshan soul, there was always a monk who couldn't see her. Yang Linglong had already slammed the fan.
Yang Lingqi has been inhaling the dead beads since inhaling the body. Personality has become violent, and her character has become more and more violent as the time she has spent merging her with her. She has been intolerable to the Yanshan soul. Now that she has seen the refining city, he is still behind him, and the killing in his heart is flooding.
Looking at the thick mountain beside the soul of Yanshan, Yang Ling reluctantly took a bite of anger and yelled at Houshan:
"This predecessor, should you care about your child?"
Listening to Houshan is a bitter smile, and he has not said less about Yanshan soul these days. However, since Yanshan soul knew that the other party was Yang Linglu, he ran to Fengtang Hualingshi to inquire about Yang Lingqi and Xu Ziyan. He knew that Yang Linglong had been looking for Xu Ziyan’s trouble and made a decision. Xu Ziyan removed Yang Lingqi's decision.
However, it was not possible to do it in the refining city, and Houshan did not agree with him to find Yang Linglong’s troubles. He felt that this was Xu Ziyan's own business, and his own party took a shot, and Xu Ziyan might not be willing. He has already seen that Yang Linglong is only a perfect accomplishment in the Dandan period. Although he is higher than Xu Ziyan, he has the experience of fighting with Xu Ziyan. With his understanding of Xu Ziyan, he feels that Yang Lingxi is not necessarily the opponent of Xu Ziyan. Therefore, Houshan feels that the spirit of Yanshan is purely energetic and nothing to look for.

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