da dao xiu yuan

Chapter 189 Resentment

"Alle!"

Just as Luo's endless words fell, Yin Yifan answered decisively and said, "I naturally can't push such a good thing."

"Hey!"

Luo couldn't stop staring deeply at Yin Yifan, and then there was an arc at the corners of his mouth, which made people unable to see the depth of it. He said, "Then you can take the old man out of here now. The sensation caused by the Platinum Hall is so fierce that it will not only attract the attention of some hidden strong people. Even the big guys in the depths of the mountains of millions of fierce beasts may have to resist curiosity to come and have a look. Hey, I don't know what kind of impact it will bring to this continent.

Yin Yifan shook his eyebrows slightly and immediately raised his eyebrows and looked into the depths of the mountain of millions of fierce beasts. After watching silently for a long time, he seemed to be very sorry and sighed, then gritted his teeth and said, "I wanted to go deeper, but in this case, it can only be next time. Old demon, come with me!"

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Clouds and clouds are comfortable. On this huge lake, there are sometimes a few ripples. Under the sunshine, the lines of blue waves are swaying one by one. At a glance, it is quiet everywhere. If it hadn't been for the rows of overwhelmed grass on the side of the lake, it would have been difficult to see that there was an earth-shaking war here last night.

However, just after Yin Yifan left for about an hour, under such a quiet world, a bolt from the sky suddenly sounded in the sky. A purple thunder and lightning was like a fierce dragon, shining suddenly on the lake. After the loud sound, the purple light slowly dissipated. One of the strong middle-aged men, wearing a green robe, flashed the cold light in the eyes of a pair of tigers, looked at the bottom of the lake with a grim face, and then shouted in a low voice and said, "When did Dylan become so timid?"

"Hahaha!"

As soon as the middle-aged voice of the green robe fell, a series of old laughter from nowhere on the lake circled all over the air. With a flash of thunder and lightning, the one seen was about a hundred feet away from the middle-aged body of the green robe. Suddenly, an old man in a white robe appeared. The old man's hair was gray. Although it was not dense, it looked extremely slender. The breeze brushed, and the fluttering feeling seemed to have a bit of immortality.

"He Qingsong, I didn't expect that your speed was not slow. It's really terrible."

The old man in white, who was called Dylan, reached out and stroked his long beard slightly. For a moment, he greeted him with a smile and his breath was not bad.

"Hmm!"

The middle-aged He Qingsong in this green robe was much more straightforward. He saw a pair of thick eyebrows tremble slightly and immediately snorted coldly and said, "If you don't die, you don't have to be polite. I still remember those accounts of the past few years."

"Oh?"

By He Qingsong's words, a gloom flashed in his eyes, but soon, he hid it and raised a warm smile on the corners of his mouth, saying, "Those things, the past is over. Look, what waves can I make with such an old bone? "

"Well, if you don't make waves, I'm afraid the Cangshan Pavilion behind you can't stand it!"

He Qingsong seems to be unreasonable, and he is not afraid of Cangshan Pavilion, a huge thing with the status of the four major sects of the Xuanji Empire. It can be seen that the strength behind it is not simple at all.

"Although our Cangshan Pavilion likes to be in charge, it is all about some worldly uneven things. If you really say so, I'm afraid the bright door behind you is even more simple.

People have a limit. Once they are violated, no matter how good his temperament is, I'm afraid he can't help but lose his temper. At this time, Dylan was like this. He suddenly frowned, shouted, and suddenly tore his face and said, "As the four major sects of the Xuanji Empire, there is no need to say so. If it really forced us, my Cangshan Pavilion will not be afraid of your Mingmen!"

"You!"

Mingmen has always been more powerful than this Cangshan Pavilion, so after being supported by Dylan, He Qingsong naturally felt unhappy. He was angry for a moment, snorted coldly and said, "Why, I'm not afraid of you!"

"Well, everyone must know what happened today, so don't make any accidents halfway."

At this time, a deep voice suddenly came from the sky. When you smell it, you can know that the popularity is very calm, and it can be seen that the strength must be very powerful. When He Qingsong and Dylan heard this sound, their faces changed suddenly and exclaimed, "Is even he here? It seems that what happened here is really not very simple!"