Chapter 480: Not for you

Elder Xia Ming believes that as long as these elite disciples exist, they are the hopes of the future to teach the future, the cornerstone of the future.
"Qintang master, the patrolling team changed their defenses, and no enemy was found close." At this time, Ma Dingshan led the seven gray robe disciples and came in and bowed to Qin Haoxuan.
The suffocating suffocating scent of the sluts, although the look is respectful, but standing in the same place, it is like a long gun inserted into the sky, the momentum is extremely extreme.
"Well? So many disciples of more than forty leaves in the seedlings, or ... gray robes!" How sharp the eyes of Elder Xia Ming, at a glance, these few people who came in, actually improved to the realm More than forty leaves of Miaojing, one of them even reached the forty-six leaves of Xian Miao.
In the younger generation of the early education, there are not many who have reached more than forty leaves in Xianmiao, and they are elites among the elites. In general, he will know.
Not to mention that eight gray robes have rushed to such a realm.
Elder Xia Ming carefully looked at Ma Dingshan and others, his face was weird and his heart was shocked. He vaguely guessed that these disciples were so respectful to Qin Haoxuan, and their cultivation was a leaps and bounds, and it must be related to Qin Haoxuan.
At this time, another team of gray robes and disciples respectfully went forward and reported to Qin Haoxuan...
With the emergence of a team of gray robe disciples, the elder Xia Ming has smashed the waves in the heart--this is enough, there are 70 fairy seedlings above forty leaves!
It’s just a gray robe disciple. In the past, the strength must be very low. How could it be that more than forty leaves in the fairy seedlings? Such a huge number of people... How did Qin Haoxuan do it?
The original Xia Ming elders were very proud of the disciples they had cultivated. Compared with Qin Haoxuan’s disciples, they are far from good.
On the side of the red refining, I noticed the shock and doubts in the eyes of Elder Cheung, and my heart was proud. These disciples were so successful today, and he also had a little strength. After all, I have held several talks about solving the avenue.
"Elder Xia Ming, I don't know where your main team is now. Let's go back together and talk." Qin Haoxuan asked quietly.
Although the team was placed in the former strike camp, Qin Haoxuan always had some uneasiness in his heart.
This is purely a whim, a thing of intuition - since he has been comprehending the celestial avenues for a moment, comprehending the will of the Taoist priests in the Taoist Temple, and the recently realized Shen Sang Avenue, sometimes he is causally There are inexplicable strange sensors in the game...
Elder Xia Ming secretly frowned, this time to choose to retreat? Now the situation is much better than before. I have almost lost all the early-teaching disciples brought by the command because of the problem. At this time, I finally have the opportunity to expand the results and reduce my mistakes. Can I retreat?
"Red refining elders, in my opinion, this time our morale is strong, if you continue to counterattack, you may be able to create miracles, kill all the enemies." Elder Xia Ming did not look at Qin Haoxuan, very serious Look at this strong man who is now a savvy.
Pursuit? Akasaka looks like an idiot looking at Elder Xia Ming. These disciples are not your disciples. You are not distressed when you die, right?
"Elder Xia Ming, I think it is better to withdraw temporarily." Qin Haoxuan looked at the big camp in the distance: "We don't know what kind of situation, rashly killing the past, and the good situation that may be maintained now is gone."
Xia Ming’s eyes sparkled with dissatisfaction. The conversation between our elders, where is your share?
Chi refining the child saw the dissatisfaction in Xia Ming’s eyes, and the expression immediately smashed down, even dissatisfied with Qin Haoxuan? In this world, only the old man can express his dissatisfaction with him and give him a temper to teach him. What is Xia Ming’s?
"I want to go to yourself, the old man is tired." Chi refining a single arm to the many disciples said: "Go back with the old man."
Xia Ming's face was white and suddenly, and his face was full of incomprehensible. Just this red smelt also talked with himself and laughed side by side. How could it be cold-faced in a blink of an eye? Isn't it just an arm broken? Even the brain is not normal?
Qin Haoxuan looked at the reaction of the red refining son and couldn't help but laugh. The old man is really... It is because Xia Ming made a cold reaction to me, but he always made a hard time with me.
Xia Ming was made a mess in the wind by the red smelt, and almost the big coward was not adjusted. He saw Qin Haoxuan laughing at the side, the anger in his heart, and instantly found a channel for venting. A pair of sharp eagle eyes smashed to Qin Haoxuan. : "After so many of the same door, you can still laugh out! What are you heart..."
Chi refining turned away, suddenly heard Xia Ming rushed to Qin Haoxuan reprimanded, immediately stopped taking steps, turned around very unhappy staring at Xia Ming, the tone is very gloomy: "Elder Xia Ming, do you want everyone to cry? If it wasn’t for us, now you really should cry!

The anger in Xia Ming’s heart just found a venting vent, and suddenly he was stunned by a few words in the smelting of a few words, and an old face rose red.
Qin Haoxuan looked at the red smelt who gave himself a look, and couldn’t help but laugh again.
"Laughing and laughing?" The red refining board has a cold face, and Qin Haoxuan said: "The old man is not to give you a head! It is less self-satisfied! On the battlefield, if you see that you have a battle, the old man must first The sword is smashing you!"
Qin Haoxuan looked at the face of the red refining son, but also opened the smile more open, a pair of ‘I just want to laugh! Can you take me's look?
Chi refining son looked at Xia Ming: "Students who are rushing to rush, let us reserve some seeds for the early education."
Xia Ming’s anger was quickly calmed down, his face was shy, and he was just too concerned about his face and future. As an elder in the early days, the most concerned should be the development of the early education and the future. The decision is the most correct!
Xia Ming calmed down several times and wanted to speak with Qin Haoxuan apologetically, but also because of the feelings of hiding the sorry words in my heart, secretly telling myself to find a time to repay this kid.
When Qin Haoxuan said that he wanted to retreat, those disciples had already packed all the spoils and necessities with their hands and feet.
The rest of the early-stage high-level disciples also had the same kind of learning, and they began to pack and pack, and even those damaged symbols and Lingshi arranged on the ground were not let go.
Xia Ming thought about everything that he said to the red refining son: "Most of the disciples of our sects in the Qizhangyuan battlefield have retreated to the vicinity of Qingyun Mountain in the Hutou Mountain Range. We will go there to meet them now." Elder Xia Ming There is a rush of gangs to the high-ranking disciples who are loyal to their own ancestors. Among them, there are a few unruly, thirty-eight, nine-leaf, disciples dressed in orange robes.
With Qin Haoxuan and the leader of the Red Refining Elders, just after the squad, the former defensive Pioneer Camp, which was repaired by the defensive array, was immediately like a locust crossing. As long as it was useful, it was packed and began to set off for Qingyun Mountain. Curry.
Ten miles away, the main camp for the former Sanmachuan.
A tent with a white snow-like cloud stretches like a woven fabric.
There are thousands of scattered teams, gathered together, aura, and a big weather.
The most central part of a gold account, 巍峨 贵 expensive, full of a hundred feet high, above the ancient demon animal bone support.
Around the big account, all of a sudden burst of exuberant spiritual fluctuations. Obviously, there is a very strong defensive array around the big account.
"Report!"
Suddenly, a pair of legs tied to the ground, short and fine, scattered, holding a Lingshi card, like a stream of light into the big account.
As soon as he entered the big account, the sweaty and scattered repairs quickly fell to the ground, and the position of the lord who carved the Kowloon pattern in the camp, tried to calm down the breath, saying: "Reporting... the lord, not good, the pioneer camp It has been completely flattened. The two hundred colleagues who we sent out were all killed."
Inside the big account, I took a mysterious clear fragrance.
In the center of the center, there is a big tripod branded with mysterious fish and different animal runes. The fragrant ash of the Ding furnace is filled with the fragrant incense of the size of the child's arm, and the fragrance is lingering.
On the five dragon chairs on both sides, a few high-crowned, high-sleeve, clear-eyed old man, sitting in a meticulous manner.
Between the pupils, there is a glimpse of the fine mans, and there is a kind of faint feeling like the abyss like the sea.
Above the main hall, on the Kowloon chair of the lord, there was a white face, no long, narrow eyes, thin lips, and young people with purple flashes in the pupil.
It should be said that his lips are red and white, and his hair is like a waterfall. He is a beautiful man.
But the whole face is enchanted, condolences, and has a different kind of temperament, which looks very weird.
"Is it dry? The scattered colleagues who are dispatched out are almost thirty-five leaves of Xian Miao, and there are also more than ten of the forty leaves. Such a group of forces go out. There is no fairy tree at the beginning of the camp. The masters of the world are guarding, how can this group of colleagues kill the light!" At the moment, there is a clear old man in the hall, and the brow is wrinkled.
Jokes, Tongtianguan and the people who taught in the early days are not fighting for a long time. In the years of slaughter, they were well aware of the power of the early church sent to the battlefield of Qizhang, and most of them were mainly junior and intermediate disciples who lacked combat experience.
The trials of some novice disciples "into the red dust" are also often here.
How can such a group of forces kill the two hundred years of experience in combat?
The people in this camp are all high-level people in the league.
After the Qing dynasty in the Great Hall questioned the sound, everyone looked and brushed the enchanted young people on the position of the chairman of the hall.
"interesting."
The young people’s feet hang on the armrests, and they play with a jade that shines with strange luster. It seems to be asking questions, and they seem to be talking to themselves:
It’s all over the army... Is it too early? In the battlefield of Qizhangyuan, is there still someone who can turn the tide?"
Suddenly, suddenly asked: "How many people do they have?"
His voice is faint, feminine, and fluttering over the hall, echoing for a long time.
As if there was a strange magic, he opened his mouth and everyone was attracted to him.
Just now, I was still ugly, and I was a stranger. I looked at each other with a look of disappointment. Everyone shut up, just quietly looking over the main hall, waiting for the young people to continue to speak.
The messenger’s report was scattered, and the forehead dripped cold sweat. In front of this demon charm leader, moody and impermanent, it is difficult to get rid of. When you are a little dissatisfied, it is very possible for the messenger to be killed at will~EbookFREE.me~There is a word in the heart, trying to keep calm: "There are nearly a hundred people, of which there are more than 70 people. They are all strong in the 40th and above of the seedlings, and the strength is unfathomable. The two hundred people we sent were arranged in a big array, and they were all killed by one of them with a sacred wooden strip."
The evil spirit youth heard this, and the good-looking Liu Mei picked it up with a sharp meaning.
"Too early education, there should be no such people." The evil spirit youth shook his head, skeptical.
The following report was shocked and the front of the lord was moody. If it was placed on a crime, it would be a dead end.
Then, after hearing the evil charm youth hesitated, his brow wrinkled and muttered: "...no, maybe there are one or two such people... For example, Qin Haoxuan, who has been missing for two years, he has four years. Many times in the battlefield of Qizhangyuan, the performance is also very prominent. There are one or two primordial disciples with good qualifications... but only a few people, but no matter how, more than 70 The disciples on the forty leaves of Xian Miao... This is unreasonable."
If it is suspected by the scattered masters, it must be a place of death.