Chapter 1344: Why is it so arrogant?
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Too Early
- High-rise Building
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- 2021-02-13 10:16:22
Although Pu Guange and the grievances of the early teachings are well known to everyone, this is a private discussion after all. Like Qin Haoxuan’s carelessness on the table, there is no such thing as shocking. Know what to say.
Zhao Qing is full of bitterness, followed by such an amazingly devilish head. He also pointed out that something will happen. He has the heart to escape, but Qin Haoxuan has already spoken. This is already the case, and he has been unable to return to the sky. He can only squint and slap his face. Qin Haoxuan said: "Xie Mozu is raising love, and willing to do the work for the ancestors!"
Poor Zhao Qing and Zhou Liang are also the great powers of the great religion. They have not spoken so respectfully for many years, but they have been planted in the hands of Qin Haoxuan.
Qin Haoxuan did not care about what they thought in his mind. In his opinion, as long as these people can do things for themselves, it is enough to be lazy.
The sun is rising, the atmosphere in the hall is always tight, except for the occasional conversation between Qinghong Pity and Qin Haoxuan, only the slightest faint breathing of the other monks.
Qin Haoxuan looked up slightly and looked at the door.
Four figures came one after another, and they all took the entry.
Each of these four people wore Chinese costumes, and the five senses were excellent. The whole body was covered with a layer of expensive temperament. The arrogance between the eyebrows and the shadows could not be covered.
Qin Haoxuan's dark eyebrows were lightly picked, and he even met an acquaintance.
When the mind is moving, the Huaguang moment that covers the body disappears into the invisible. Qin Haoxuan is completely exposed in front of everyone. His simple black robe, but with the amazing momentum that everyone can't reach, is dark and black. The bundle is behind the head, revealing a smooth and full forehead, a pair of dark black swords and sharp edges, amazing eyes, such as paint, nose and high, the face is very handsome.
The four people who just entered the hall have not spoken yet. When they see the person sitting on the main, they are shocked!
Other people have not had time to say anything, just see the four feet just entered the door, immediately turned around, flew up and rushed straight outside.
Qin Haoxuan’s mouth with a touch of fun, he slightly raised: "Since it is here, leave it."
The voice just fell, and the four people who had already vacated felt the power of a sultry force coming straight. The huge force that was heavy and heavy was coming from all around, suddenly fell on them and crushed them. It’s down!
Hey!
Four people came to the ground one after another, even though they did not fall down, the expression also brought a few woes.
Qin Haoxuan looked at these four monks and didn't dare to look at his own monks. He smiled: "We are also old people seeing each other. How can the leader of Pingtian Club not want to see this seat?"
Qinghong pity listened to Qin Haoxuan's words, and the name of the leader of the Pingtian Club came out. She remembered a place, and when she looked at the four people, her heart became clear.
Even after so many years in the past, unless the initiative to change their face, the appearance of the monk almost does not become.
After looking at it, Qinghong Pity recognized that these four people are not others, but they are also the ones who once dominated the party in the Wanjiao.
The head of the person, the black hair is mixed with a few white silk, the facial features are dull, but the eyebrows are fierce. It was originally a scholarly attitude. It was only because of the pair of black and white eyes that they gave birth to an amazing momentum. When the encounter was in the face of Qin Haoxuan, it brought a bit of sorrow.
Qinghong's mercy flashed, and a name flashed in the brain.
Lu Jia, one of the four major forces in the past, is the leader of the Pingtian Club.
At that time, the Wanjiao immortality, the various forces emerged endlessly, but the most powerful ones were the Fairy Club, Pingtian Club, Juxing Pavilion, and the four sea alliances that had advanced by leaps and bounds.
It was only in the grave of the immortal grave that it was fierce. Before it was officially launched, there were two major forces. The Juxing Pavilion was almost completely annihilated. Although Lu Jia was able to survive, his heart also gave birth to retreat.
Unexpectedly, I saw it again here.
Qin Haoxuan sighed at the impermanence of the world, and looked at Lu Jia, who is now in high spirits. Who would believe that he would be so desperate and desperate in the legacy of Wanjiao.
When Twilight moved again, Qin Haoxuan also thought about it, only to recognize who Lu Jia was behind, but he did not know the name. The reason why he was familiar with it was because he had seen it when the leaders of various major powers gathered.
"I didn't think that the character of the ancestors could remember the name of the lower district, and was grateful in the lower heart." Lu Jia's voice dried up and bowed his head slightly. "Re-introducing the self of the ancestors, in the lower Lin Huige disciple, Lu Jia."
At the time of the Wanjiao immortality, they were the leaders of the big forces, but they did not want to meet again. The difference was so great. Before Qin Haoxuan was seen, Lu Jia was also eager to make a fuss, and broke through the Tao in just a few years. It is a dazzling existence to reach the fairyland, even in the Linhui Pavilion.
However, on the road to cultivation, it has always been stronger and not the strongest.
The two people who were originally in the same position, once again met, are already one day and one place. For most monks, the Taoist temple is a behemoth-like existence that cannot be ignored.
"I have seen the ancestors in the lower part of the Fangge Pavilion."
"In the Qing Dynasty, I sent Tang Nan and I saw the Devil."
"In the Qing Dynasty, the original Luo Ying, I saw the ancestors."
Lu Jia has already opened his mouth. He saw three people behind him. He also knows that today is not going to go. He can only respect Qin Haoxuan with respect and respect.
Qin Haoxuan slightly decapitated, frankly accepted: "I am tired of leaving you, but also want you to do something small for this seat."
"The ancestors commanded, they must do their best."
In the hall, no matter how the heart thinks, the face is absolutely respectful and answered in unison.
Qinghong pity slightly sideways, looking to Qin Haoxuan, Qin Haoxuan black and black robe, sitting high, you are not arrogant, but the temperament of the whole body is stunned from the heart, the momentum of not angry is spread from the bones. come out.
Slightly coveted, Qinghong pity mouth with a touch and a proud smile, he, really went to the front of countless people.
The party that encircled the four seas was originally held by the major sects, so the time for people to come was different.
For seven days, the disciples of the major sects came from afar, and were then forced to stay by Qin Haoxuan.
However, Qin Haoxuan sat on the main seat, and his face was deep. His fingers were on the seat and gently buckled. It has been seven days. Although there are many people coming here, there are also elites of various factions. There are several strong people in the peak of the fairy tales, but none of the people who come here want to sit in this position.
Thinking of the first day, even the Sifangchengcheng master did not dare to take a seat, and some disciples clamored that this is a place where the idler can't sit. How can he think that he should not be a leader.
Qin Haoxuan also asked Qinghong Pity and others, but unexpectedly, although these people knew that there would be a strong person who would not come out to sit down, they did not know who it was.
On this day, the sun was hanging in the west, the sky was shining red and the clouds in the sky, and a large raging cloud of clouds was piled up.
A young monk plunged from the air and fell straight into the courtyard, but did not enter the house.
The monk was dressed in a blue robe, with a delicate eyebrow and a arrogant look. He did not look at the people in the hall. The long sleeves shook, and there was a more decree in his hand. Lang Lang’s voice rang through the square in the next moment.
"The Supreme Master Puguangge Guardian, the ancestors of the month, everyone greets!"
When the words came out, everyone was shocked!
They did not think that the original leader was actually the guardian of the Supreme Master Puguangge!
The guardian, that is only the sect of the supreme level of education! On the cultivation, the combat power, and even the understanding of the Taoism and its own heritage, it is the existence of the elders who have been crushed!
Brush it!
At the moment when the young monk’s voice fell, everyone looked at Qin Haoxuan who was sitting on the main seat!
After all, the comers are not only guardians, but also the guardians of Puguangge!
The atmosphere in the hall was instantly tightened to the extreme, and everyone in the room became cautious.
Qin Haoxuan still sits firmly on the main seat, his face is light and indifferent, and his eyes are like a lacquered eye, looking at the outside without any fluctuations.
The disciples who announced the decree waited for a while, but found that no one came out of the house. His slender eyebrows wrinkled lightly and said impatiently: "Don't you hear the Taoist friends inside? The guardian is here, don’t you come out to meet?
brush!
A golden light was shot from the hall, like a falling meteor, with the power to tremble the void, and spread straight out of the courtyard. The golden light paved the way, like a golden carpet in the courtyard. Expand.
boom!
The young monk standing in the middle of the road was overwhelmed by the waves of the golden light, and there was a scream from a long time!
Qinghong pity saw Qin Haoxuan without warning, and wanted to say something, but still silenced.
The guardian, that is, only the ancestral palace ancestor is qualified to sit, the person is not good.
"Come in." Qin Haoxuan said faintly, as if he was the owner of the courtyard, the outside person was only allowed to enter when he had his permission.
How arrogant!
The courtyard door is wide open ~EbookFREE.me~ A mountain of pressure is slowly suppressed from the outside, blocking everything before the pressure is annihilated, walls, trees, courtyards, flowers, horror The power of destruction shows his horror.
Only this power can't shake the half of the golden light that is straight in the center!
This is the wrestling between the Dao Gongjing and the Daoqiang!
In addition to Qin Haoxuan, who had not appeared before, and Qin Haoxuan, who was sitting on the main seat, the other monks in the confrontation of the strong powers were all pale, resisted, and even weakened. Some of them have to sacrifice the magic body to avoid injury.
The figure of the ancestors of Qiyue appeared in front of everyone.
He was silky white, but his face was young, but his face was too deep, his body was too strong, and he swept through the crowd without any feelings, as if the monks were ants in his eyes. Existence, only when Qin Haoxuan on the main theme, only slightly took a few attention.