Chapter 3154: Xiang Yang’s parents
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Top Strong Cultivator as a Teacher
- Meng Qi
- 1862 characters
- 2021-02-04 12:36:55
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"He is my own person who kills the human race."
The great elders who killed the humanity did not directly say the name of Xiang Yang, but the strong-eyed look at the strongmen of the Taoist door, sighing and saying, "You, I really don't want to be embarrassed with the door, now the enemy is present, I wait. What is needed is unity and unity to deal with foreign powers, instead of losing countless Yashengs in the killing. This time, it is indeed the wrong way of killing us. We are willing to pay enough price. We only hope that you will not care about this time.
"joke."
After the voice of the great elder who killed the humanity fell, Rao was the first lord and could not help but sneer.
The person who kills the human race is like a fool. He thinks everything is too good. He has invaded the doorway with great fanfare, and he uttered madness to destroy the door.
I thought about this thing in a few words?
Everyone sneered and didn't fall.
Lin Xian asked tentatively. "Do you say Xiangyang, my boss?"
If it was the former Lin Xian, because he was forced to recognize Xiang Yang as the boss, he felt that it was too shameful. It is certainly impossible to say that Xiang Yang is his boss in public.
However, since the last time Xiang Yang gave him the quenching spirit, let him really become the realm of Da Luo, he completely changed his mind.
I used to think that Xiang Yang was too weak to compare with him in the realm. Therefore, he felt that his heart was unwilling.
Nowadays, Xiang Yang’s strength has surpassed him too much. Xiang Yang also gave him a quenching spirit, helping him to become a strong person in the realm of Da Luo.
Lin Xian grew up in Daomen and accepted the teachings of the old Taoist Lin Qi. He was upright and knew the Entu newspaper. He knew that Xiang Yang was good to himself. When he remembered that he did not regard Xiang Yang as the boss, he was embarrassed. Once blamed for self-blame, later, it was even more painful to make a decision to be a boss in the heart.
At this moment, when the strong person who heard the killing of the road wanted to catch himself, even when it was to deal with Xiangyang, Lin Xian’s face looked at the great elder who killed the human race with a shocked color. "Why are you dealing with my boss?"
"he..."
When I mentioned Xiang Yang, the hearts of the elders who killed the people were very helpless.
They are afraid and hateful to Xiangyang. If it is not Xiangyang, the sword will be taken away. If it is not Xiangyang’s killing of the temple, they will take away one hundred and eight killing gods. Although it is not necessarily the opponent of thousands of Yasheng strongmen, it is definitely not so passive.
However, in order to deal with Xiang Yang, in order to let Xiang Yang bow to them, it has led to the situation today.
"Xiang Yang that kid, actually got rid of these old guys who kill the way."
Even the Nine Avenues are equally eccentric.
In particular, the fifth honor, but also a little anxious in my heart, quickly shouted, "What happened to Xiangyang? You dare to deal with him when you kill the road? You know that Xiang Yang is the descendant of that one, who once sent orders The strongest people in Tianwanjie have to deal with Xiangyang as their identity, especially if you are so old and undead. If you dare to deal with Xiangyang regardless of your identity, you must be dead."
"He... he's fine."
After hearing the words of the fifth honor, the 108-year-old elders who killed the way were even more helpless. Their hearts were filled with regrets. They knew that they should not deal with Xiangyang. At that time, if they surrendered to Xiangyang, they completely recognized Xiangyang. Mainly, let Xiang Yangshun accept the killing path smoothly.
Even if it was not completely surrendered to Xiangyang at that time, as long as he did not pay attention to Xiangyang, as long as he did not engage in small actions on Xiangyang, it seems that he would not have anything to do with Xiangyang’s behavior.
However, he and others have been looking for death to deal with Xiangyang. Now it’s better. The plan has not been successful. It’s not really going to deal with Xiangyang. It’s still provoked such a thing. If you’re not careful, you’ll be killed. It is too much trouble.
"Killing the way, I am so bold."
However, just as the killing of the 108-year-old elders, I don’t know how to explain it. With a screaming sound, the chaotic void splits a crack, and a pair of young men and women are holding hands and taking a step from the void. Come out in the middle.
This pair of young men and women, handsome and handsome, with a refined atmosphere, seems to be a Confucian scholar who reads poetry, but his breath is not weak, it is also the super strong in the sub-Holy.
The woman is beautiful, but she is the super beauty of the peerless city. Her body is stronger. There is a horrible sword flow. This sword is like a random move, it will smash the void. Heaven and earth are all the same.
Moreover, the strong breath on her body makes all the sacred sages tremble, and this is actually a chaotic saint.
An unfamiliar chaotic saint is definitely not a saint known to all in the heavens, which makes everyone tremble with horror.
In particular, these Asian saints in the gates were shocked one by one, but they did not dare to disrespect this woman.
"I have seen saints."
At this moment, all the sages in the gates are respectful to the woman, and even the Nine Avenues are no exception.
"I have seen saints, and the saints have no life."
"See the saint..."
After watching the lively crowd, all the hearts trembled, and they also divided the ceremony.
"you are..."
However, the 108 elders who killed the human race also changed their faces. Their faces changed not because the other party was a chaotic saint, but because they were too familiar with each other's breath.
This is a terrible sword that makes them fearful and familiar.
This is the atmosphere of their old master.
"The slaves of the red snow are dare to count their own masters, and there is no use for you."
The woman sneered, and seemed to be ready to kill the 108 elders.
"Don't, Yuner, let's not do it. This is Xiaoyang's thing. Let him solve it himself, and now Xiaoyang doesn't have to worry about us."
Seeing this beautiful woman to start, the man on the side quickly took her, said softly, "We are just traveling through chaos, idle and bored to see the excitement, or don't do it."
"You want to leave a hundred and eight killings for your son, so that your son can have more than one hundred and eight strong men?" The beautiful woman glanced at the man.
"Coughing... I am too lazy to take care of him. The stinky boy, since birth, hasn’t met my father a few times. Who knows if he will remember me."
The elegant man said with a sigh.
"That is your irresponsibility, I will throw him to my father at a young age, but I am so embarrassed to say." After hearing the words of this refined man, the beautiful woman said to him white.
"Cough, the father-in-law wants to accept him as a disciple. You didn't object at that time."
The refined man whispered.
"You are too embarrassed to say."
The beautiful woman glanced at him and originally wanted to wipe out the 108-year-old elders who had killed the humanity. At this moment, after the obstruction of this refined man, she did not continue to do it.
At this time, the two flirted in front of everyone, but let everyone understand their identity.
Xiang Yang’s biological parents.
After a long period of time, Xiang Yang’s mother’s cultivation has already reached the realm of chaos and saints. Xiang Yang is not here. If he is here and sees that his mother has become sanctified, it is estimated that he will be scared. It is.
And his father, even cultivated to the peak of the Yasheng Peak, the body of the rhyme is very rich, it seems that it will not take long to break through to become a chaotic saint.
Of course, the truly shocking people are the one hundred and eight elders who killed the people. After they heard the words of Xiangyang’s mother, Chi Xueyun, they all changed their faces and looked at Xiangyang’s parents with a terrified look. Go on.
"Raining..."
At this moment, Xiang Yang’s dialogue between parents was combined with the breath of Xiang Yang’s mother. How could they not understand the relationship between this beautiful woman and the old master?
"When my father took you, how could you teach you how to rebel against your own few masters?"
Chi Xueyun’s gentle self-sufficiency of his lover and son, when facing the one hundred and eight elders at the moment, her face was cold, and she looked coldly at the one hundred and eight elders, sneer,
It’s really a big courage to dare to grab my son’s friend to negotiate with him as a chip.
"We are wrong, less the Lord is forgiving, and forbearing."
When the elders of the 108-year-old Yasheng Peak faced the red snow cloud, they did not have the momentum of being a great saint. They continued to scream and scream.
At this moment, one hundred and eight elders trembled in their hearts, and they really understood the identity of Xiang Yang.
Xiang Yang, not only the disciple of their old master, but also the grandson of the old master.
God, if they knew that Xiangyang was the grandson of their old master, how dare they disobey Xiangyang?
Although the killing of the 108-dozens is only created by an embodiment of Xiangyang’s master, the strongest killer is very aware of the identity of his old master.
They are very clear that their old masters are not moving. If they are really angry, they will be able to destroy a chaotic world.
In their hearts, they only have complete surrender and respect for the old masters who give them everything.
Even after that, after knowing the identity of Chi Xueyun, they are also facing endless panic in the face of Xiangyang’s parents, without any rebellious thoughts.
As Chi Xueyun said, killing is just a slave to their redness, just created by them, doing little things for Chi Xue.
Even the men are not as good as the slaves with the lowest status. As long as they are willing, they can kill the killings at any time.
Chi Xueyun looked coldly and looked at the 108 elders who had been trembled and smashed down. I wanted to kill these guys. But after thinking about it, I didn’t do it, but sighed. Go and ask for mercy in front of my son, and walk around you to see my son’s decision."
"Yes."
At this moment, the one hundred and eight elders did not dare to have the slightest dissatisfaction and quickly agreed to come down.
"go away."