Chapter 549 Laughing and scolding

Gan Ping stared at the silver-keeper who jumped in like a big horse monkey. He passed by a table, immediately picked up a fairy bird placed on it, and tore off his two hind legs fiercely. The dripping juice splashed the two people at the table all over their bodies. These two obvious Yuanying cultivation However, the monk did not dare to complain at all. Shouyin Zhenren, with a bad smile, wiped the greasy palm on the two of them, nodded with satisfaction, and continued to move forward, causing him to jump all the way, leaving two monks who were dumbfounded.

Like these monks who are close to the four major families, Shouyin Zhenren didn't give them any face at all. His terrible breath showed without scruples. Gan Ping was stunned to find that he, his uncle, didn't know when he had broken through the heavenly disaster, and proved that he had lost the immortals. Isn't this old man still hundreds of years to cross the disaster? Gan Ping was full of doubts.

Behind the real person who guarded the silver, a row of tall figures slowly entered. The seven real people stood in the sky: Xu Zheng, Void, Xu Tian, Xu Ming, Xu Soul, Xu Ting and Xu Ling. The vast breath on their bodies was like the seven suns, emitting undisguised, and the light made people a little breathless. Unexpectedly, it was an old monster of the virtual generation. Gan Ping also recognized these masters. On that day, when he refined the Lianshan Book of Changes, he had seen these masters take action. These old monsters were all Mahayana's cultivation. It was these old monsters that restored their strength that made the Miaocheng Sect rise.

Why did these old monsters come here? Could it be that something has changed in this space crack? Before Gan Ping could figure it out, he saw the angry real person slowly coming out of the light. Standing beside him, he was also an acquaintance of Gan Ping, who was the sword seventeen of Lingxiao Jianzong. Although the generation is slightly low, the angerless real person is in charge of the modern Miaocheng sect. Snakes can't do it without a head. Although these elders are extremely senior, they should also respect the angry real people outside.

And the sword seventeen, although it is called the elder, since then, those old monsters have been closed to practice, so this sword seventeen is also a real person in charge of the Lingxiao Sword Sect. The two came out together, shining brightly, which made everyone can't help talking about it. It seems that this Miaochengzong and Lingxiao Jianzong have advanced and retreated together. Obviously, there is a lot of excitement to see today, and it is destined not to be calm.

But everyone did not notice that under the light of the two masters, the two figures quietly flashed, standing there quietly like two sharp and close-minded magic soldiers. Although they couldn't bear it, they also attracted the attention of many top masters. Gan Ping's eyes were like a torch, and he had seen the appearance of the two people clearly. The two were dry and thin, and their bodies fluctuated. Even the obvious breath of life was extremely weak, and they were obviously always immersed in a certain state. However, Gan Ping did not dare to ignore the two people. Under the entanglement of divine consciousness, it was as if his hair had met a peerless divine soldier, which was broken into several segments.

One of the old men obviously felt Gan Ping's peeping. His slightly closed eyes suddenly opened and looked this way. Obviously, the two of them did not know how to recognize Gan Ping. However, others did not have such good luck. When the old man's eyes were opened, hundreds of millions of swordsmen surged out. Those spies, whether strong or weak, burst out one after another. Everyone couldn't help snorting, and their faces turned pale. These two unknown and inconspicuous old men were already immortal cultivation. , the swordsmanship has been cultivated to the point where the sword heart is clear.

Obviously, these two are the masters in this industry, the masters among the masters, and the source of confidence in the front. The person who came here is also the Mahayana cultivation at the lowest level, and the sword seventeen is like a real person without anger, stepping into the realm of Mahayana. What is the strength of this industry? It's simply domineering. It picks out a person casually, and there is the strength to destroy the sect outside. This fierce group of people, what is the so-called thing? I'm afraid everyone knows it, but unfortunately, no one dares to say it.

If I don't speak first in spring, which worm dares to respond? This is the power of the super sect, which is in charge of the fairy sect. Now the two super giants are wrestling. Who dares to get involved in it? I'm afraid it will be shattered in a flash. Miao Chengzong had retreated in a row before, but he just didn't free his hand. Now Gan Ping has returned and saved Wu Yizi and Mo Lianfeng. After worrying about it, he even brought Yuan Jing, who increased Shouyuan Guben Peiyuan. This Miao Chengzong naturally freed up his hand to teach a lesson for those who don't know how to advance or retreat.

Two people who have entered Mahayana for the first time, seven people at the peak of Mahayana, one for the eighth-order Sanxian, and two for the immortal sword cultivation. This group of people stepped on the glow and marched towards the auditorium from the gate that evolved from the doomsday wilderness array. The place where it passed was full of atmosphere and purple gas came eastward.

Good power, so domineering! Lin Mingrui's eyes flashed, and it was obvious that he was born peacefully today. Lin Xing and Huo Zheng behind him also showed panic in their eyes. The power of these people's joint hands was no longer the burden of their alliance. The strong breath rose from Lin Mingrui's body. At the same time, the Huoming God's hair beside him was windless and automatic, showing his strong cultivation. With the power of several people scattered from the Miaocheng sect, if Lin Mingrui could be at ease, he would have unified the four clans for a long time.

It is also Mahayana cultivation, but Lin Mingrui and Huo Mingshen are not comparable to the strength of the first-time Mahayana. They practiced the skills of the ancient practitioners. Their bodies are stronger, and the power they carry is more huge, which is also one of the reasons why the four families are detached from the world. The blood inheritance of special skills has created a strong strength. Such a power, whether born and entered the world, is enough to protect itself.

"Oh, Lord Lin, some days are gone, and you are getting younger and younger, haha!" Shouyin said, "Obviously, people are in high spirits when they are happy. Why don't you inform your old friends when you marry your daughter-in-law?"

Lin Mingrui signaled that his son and the fire were going down. On this stage, it was no longer what they could bear. The two reluctantly glanced at these visiting guests. According to the etiquette, the groom can't leave the happy platform at will, otherwise the marriage will have twists and turns. Unfortunately, the twists and turns have begun.

Lin Mingrui smiled and said, "The dog is just married. It's enough to go through the scene. Why disturb all the masters..." Shouyin made a chair. This was the position of the matchmaker. He didn't care. He picked up a fruit wine and chewed it. A casual glance looked at the Xinqing Zhenren in the distance as if with a deep meaning. This position should have been Xinqing Zhenren sitting in.

With this old monster coming out, the angry real person simply fell into a leisurely, and only this eighth-order scattered fairy can suppress the two masters in abrupt momentum. I said Lin Mingrui, who did your son marry? Obviously knowingly, Lin Mingrui had no choice but to say, "I married a disciple of Su Nvzong." As he spoke, he was anxious. He had just sent someone to invite the owners of the other two families. Why haven't these two arrived yet?

Hearing what Lin Mingrui said, the old man suddenly patted his head, as if he remembered something. "Oh, I just remembered that there is no anger. Is there a happy thing for us and Su Nvzong to do?" Wu ang Zhenren stepped forward and said, "It's true that it's true. It's Gan Ping under the boundless brother's family. He has made a marriage contract with Bi Rouqing and Bixin of Su Nvzong a year ago."

"Oh?" Shouyin Zhenren immediately shouted exaggeratedly, with a surprised face, which made Lin Mingrui sneer in his heart. This old man continued to act. I'll see how can you toss around when the other two owners come. If I'm right, the one below is the little girl who is clear in the heart of Su Nvzong, right? Everyone couldn't help but be speechless for a while. Only such an old monster could call a thousand-year-old Xinqing Zhenren a little girl.

Gan Ping smiled secretly in his stomach. He hasn't seen him for so many days. This uncle is still so tired and lazy, and I will be sure of you. Seeing that Xinqing salutes to him, the silver man immediately danced, "Cinqing, has your blue tenderness and blue heart come?" Who dares to lie in front of this old monster? Xinqing Zhenren was helpless and had to answer, "The real person, these two are!" Speaking, he pointed to the two people covered with red covers.

Shouyin Zhenren immediately smiled, "Okay, okay, it's so intimate. I said Master Lin!" Lin Mingrui couldn't help but be stunned, "What?" How about a discussion?" Shouyin Zhenren smiled evilly and said, "Look, I have a small amount of money. It's quite difficult to do this happy event. Why don't I lend you a venue today and do the happy event of my apprentice and grandson together? What do you think?"

Lin Mingrui and Huo Mingshen stood there with their mouths open, looking at Shouyin Zhenren with a dull face. They couldn't imagine how there would be such a lazy person in the world who turned against the army. Instead of why the two people stood there in wedding clothes, they wanted to borrow the venue to hold the wedding. Where is the borrowing space? Even the new daughter-in-law borrowed it. If this matter spreads, the faces of the two families will become a joke.

"This..." Before Lin Mingrui could speak, Shouyin Zhenren put his arms over his shoulder and looked affectionate. "I knew you would agree. The owner of the Lin family is really generous. My apprentice and grandson can achieve good things, thanks to you!" This stunned Lin Mingrui. I don't know whether this real person is really confused or pretending to be stupid. How can such a thing be done?

Just as he was about to speak, a sharp shout came from below, "Senior, please choose what to say. Today is the happy day of the younger generation. Bixin is the wife of the younger generation. How can you marry your disciples? What's more, Gan Ping doesn't know whether he is alive or dead. How can he come here? It was Lin Xinglin Kongwen who spoke. At present, his face turned pale. Obviously, he couldn't stand it under this strong power, but he gritted his teeth and insisted.

Hearing his words, the smile on the real man's face immediately dispersed, and his eyes were as sharp as the tip of a needle. He looked at Lin Xing below, "What are you talking about?"