Chapter 309 Have a bad temper

Qingru smiled pervertly: "Haha, you can't leave!"

It's really hard to get away.

The free school is at the top of the black clouds. People with low cultivation can't breathe.

"Suck~~~~"

"Bah~"

"Dara~~~"

At the highest peak and the most uncomfortable place, the three old men are drinking tea.

The three old men are so old that they shrink less than one meter tall.

The depression of the haze is less than a foot above their heads, but they are not affected at all and drink tea happily.

In the world of immortal cultivation, you are handsome and don't have much market. You are old and popular.

In particular, human beings who cultivate immortals have absolute strength.

There are four immortals kneeling under their feet, most of whom have white beards, and the youngest is also middle-aged. According to generation, they are regarded as the masters of Junyi, and the masters of Junyi are also among them.

Let's put it this way, on the main peak of the Xiaoyao School, there are a group of old immortals, not curses. In the world of human immortal cultivation, this sentence means: a group of major repairs with the ability to open mountains and split the sea gather here.

The three people who can make Junyi's master kneel are the ancestors of the other three sects.

kneeling, three columns are the overhaul of their respective sects, and one column is the overhaul of the free school.

There is also a dilapidated small teacup on the small table. The tea has not been poured yet and is still waiting.

The kneeling repairmen will continue to kneel, and several of them will not sweat coldly on their foreheads, but they still have to insist on welcoming the ancestors of the Xiaoyao School who have not appeared for a long time in the end.

"Sucking~~~~" is like a mountain ancestor of the Qiancheng School who did it. He took another breath of the tea ceremony, "Sucking~~~~Sucking~~~~Moyun pressing the top, the evil spirit devouring the heart, sucking~~~, a large array, which old immortal can't calm down? Those who do it will respond according to the old rules..."

"Ba Ba Ba~~~" The one who worked like a mummy was the Kaishan ancestor of the Yang Sword School. He drank a few sips of tea and shook his head and said, "I'm not old, I'm here to drink tea."

"The mummy is like a zombie, the ancestor of Xuanyin Pavilion. He sipsed a few sips of tea ceremony, "It's not me, I'm here to see the fun."

The ancestor of the Qiancheng School nodded: "Suck~~~~Suck~~~~I think so, suck~~~~Suck~~~~I came to see the scenery."

The three old men are so old that they are mature. Everyone knows that they don't come to drink tea and watch the scenery. They all come to see the opportunity to pick up cheap ones when they heard about the three-tailed spirit fox. As long as the three-tailed spirit fox has not been accepted by Xiaoyao for a day, they still have a day.

However, as long as the ancestors of the Xiaoyao faction do not die for a day, they can't be too blatant for a day.

The cultivation of Xiaoyao's ancestor is above the three of them. They are holding their fingers and toes at home every day. How many years will this Xiaoyao's cultivation be achieved? Hiss~~ How old is this old man? When did I meet him? It seems that 70 years ago, he was Yuanying. Yuanying was only 200 years old. He can live to 250 years. Hiss~~ This old man's longevity should have arrived, right? This old man should almost die, right? ...Wait, I count, ten years and ten years... Another ten years... Wait, my fingers are not enough, and I count my toes...

They are still waiting for the death of the old man of Xiaoyao, and the cultivation of human beings will reach the sky. As long as this old man of Xiaoyao is raised, the Xiaoyao school will not be supported by Yuanying practitioners, and there will be no powerful practitioners among the younger generation of the Xiaoyao school, and no one they will be afraid of.

As long as the old man Xiaoyao can annex the Xiaoyao faction. Although they don't say anything, they all have a calculation and consensus in their hearts: the two major crystal veins of the Xiaoyao faction need to compete, but they can't be too hurtful.

Xuanyin Pavilion is short of people. The old master of Xuanyin calculates that he wants someone and can give up a vein. The vein close to their Xuanyin territory should at least jointly exploit the right. In the future, he will plan slowly. However, the three-tailed spirit fox definitely wants it. This time, he brought all the juniors. As long as the ancestor Xiaoyao dies, he will treat the three-tailed spirit. The fox is bound to win;

The ancestor of Qiancheng is two major veins and wants to live, but at least he knows that he can't go too long. If he wants to leave some for others, he can't force people to die, but how much he will stay depends on their own power and strength. However, no matter what the price is, even if he injures a few disciples, the three-tailed spirit fox must receive it. In hand, cultivate the strength of the spirit fox. Two hundred years later, it will be the holy beast of Zhenshan, but it can protect the peace of the sect for a thousand years. This is not a ten-hundred-year plan. This is a thousand-year plan. If you really can't kill it, you can't fall into the hands of the other two old men, increasing the strength of their sect;

The ancestor of the Yang Sword School has sent his disciples to live near one of the veins, called experience, and actually said strongly, "I'm sure of this vein. Whoever robs me will turn against me!" People with clear eyes can see that as long as Xiaoyao's ancestor dies and there is no scruples, their disciples will immediately attack this vein. Of course, he also wants to accept the three-tailed spirit fox, but he is more decent than the ancestors of Qiancheng. He wants to rely on his own skills. All the powerful people under his door are dispatched, and the sect is empty and unguarded. At this time, someone went to fight the Yang Sword School, and the three generations and fourth generations of disciples are easy to take it. He took such a big risk just for this three-tailed spirit fox.

They still don't know that the three-tailed spirit fox can be transformed. It can't be called just the three-tailed spirit fox, but the three-tailed spirit fox. Their strength is on an equal footing with the three of them. I don't know that. If they know it, they will be crazy immediately and unite to attack the Xiaoyao faction.

"Suck~~~~" Qiancheng's ancestor, who worked like a man, took a sip of tea and recalled, "Speaking of which, I haven't seen an old man Xiaoyao for more than ten years..."

"Bah ba~~~Yes..."

"It's been 20 years..."

The three of them are thinking: Shouldn't they have died early? Wouldn't it be like Zhuge Liang to make a fake sky for us Sima Yi to fool? Tut~~ It's necessary to know the opportunity earlier and take the opportunity earlier... Shouldn't someone have known it and started it earlier? But...that's not right...

"Suck~~~~" The ancestor of Qiancheng tentatively said, "Mo Yun crushes the evil ghost and eats the heart, sucking~~~~ blood book... suck~~~~"

The three old spirits knew what they were thinking without looking at each other. The ancestor of Yang said, "Don't look at the old man, the old man will know it. No matter how old the old man is, he will not forget this rule. The old man came to drink tea, ah ah ah~~~

"It's not me, I just come to see the fun."

"Suck~~~~"

"Bah~"

"Dara~~~"

Of course, the three elderly spirits will not admit it. Junyi landed a few months ago, and only two days after he came back. Mo Yun overwhelmed the evil spirits. It can be seen that they have arranged it for a long time.

Junyi was not afraid, and he and Xuguang slowly went to the unknown cemetery to visit their predecessors.

"Why don't you come with us?" Your invitation.

For the first time, he shook his head, "No, I can't leave here."

"Seniors can't leave here, but they can't live without the people buried here, which is not easy!" Junyi took out a spae from the portable space and walked to a grave, "I have a way!"

"What are you going to do?" For the morning dew, it's terrible.

Junyi went down with a shovel and said, "Take this cemetery away together!"

"How is this possible?" For the first time, Chaolu doesn't believe it.

"How can this be impossible? It's very simple."

They were talking, and a voice seemed to ring from the top of their heads, "Don't discuss whether you can take them away. Four Yuanying monks from the four sects are here, and you can't leave at all!"

Looking around, the ancestors of the Qiancheng School, the Yang Sword School, the Xuanyin School and the Xiaoyao School have led people to surround them. A Yuanying monk's action can make the whole Xiuzhen world tremble. Four Yuanying monks, the top Yuanying monks in the world in the world of cultivation in the world, seem to be really difficult to escape.

You don't even blink.

The ancestor Xiaoyao spoke and said to Junyi with a smile, "Little girl, we have met again. Today, we have accepted the monsters around you, so we have forgiven your sins."

Monster? Sin? It's funny why someone always puts on other people's crimes before doing bad things, and then pretends to be a guardian.

"Old man, I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect you to be the ancestor. This is the first time Junyi has said good wishes to Lao Zu, and I'm afraid it's also the last time. Junyi knelt down and respectfully kowtowed to Xiaoyao's ancestor, "If there is no Xiaoyao faction, there is no king's will today. This kindness will never be forgotten."

Xiaoyao's ancestor threw a shield to Junyi and said, "I like you, a girl. This is a shield made of butterfly-wing silk you left. I personally refined it for three years and can resist the attack of a Yuanying cultivation monk..."

The ancestor of Qiancheng interrupted him and said angrily, "What do you mean, Xiaoyao old man! Give them a chance to escape?!"

Xiao Laozu shook his head and looked at him innocently: "No, no, no, I'm trying to persuade this little girl to help us subdue monsters. What we have to deal with is the level of mythical beasts. It's not good if both sides lose, isn't it?"

The ancestor of Qiancheng hummed, "Well, don't think I don't know what you pay attention to. Today, this mythical beast is going to be decided by Qiancheng. You can't swallow it!"

Junyi knows the meaning of Xiaoyao Laozu. She also likes the old man of 12 meters very much. Today's farewell, there may be no more fate.

She looked up at the sky. The dark clouds rolled and couldn't see the sun. The dark clouds pressed down only made people depressive. The pressure had made many disciples with low cultivation unable to faint.

"Thank you, old man. I received the gift. I'm leaving." You said.

Xuanyin's ancestor said, "You can't leave. That monster obediently vowed to be our mountain protector, and you can suffer less."

You smiled faintly and pointed to the sky, "If I say go, I can go. I don't have to bother you."

A spiritual force of the water system formed a column of light and shot directly into the sky. The black clouds around the spiritual power dispersed, and the ink cloud pressed the evil spirit and was pierced through a hole.

The four ancestors were stunned. They took a step back and said together, "Yuanying! This is impossible!"

Only Yuanying's cultivation can penetrate Moyun and crush the evil spirits, but how big is Junyi? Only Yuanying??!

There are still impossible things.

A large array of spiritual whirlwinds blew, black ink clouds were blown away, flowing light shot down from the clouds, and a large urban conch appeared high in the sky.

"The car is coming. Let's go." Junyi pointed to it and smiled playfully, "Don't stop it. This car seems to be one of the four weapons. It's not very good-tempered. I can't control it."

Xiao Pang flew down from the conch and flattered him infinitely: "The heroine is really expected. Let's pick up the masters here. These people really don't have good intentions. The heroine is powerful, and the heroine is divine!"

"Let's go." Xuguang helped Jun to get on the bus.

"I haven't seen you for a few days. Why did you get fat again?" Junyi looked at the round car doorway.

Bingwei took a deep look at the Bing family and took the child into the car.

Fore, Chaolu still didn't want to leave, and Junyi didn't say anything. He shoveled out the grave he cared about with spiritual power to make Xuanyuan Xiaopang expand his "mouth" and swallow it, and Chaolu was shocked and immediately followed.

Little fat flew up and took everyone to the sky.

No one dares to stop it.

In the distance, under the Xiaofeng camellia tree, Shang Wuge stared at the shining conch in the air and said, "Are you leaving? I'm really leaving... OK, I'm sorry, I really can't help you this time, so I can only not hurt you far away. I didn't expect that you no longer need my help, better, better..."

............

Sea conch is small guard.

Junyi asked Xuguang, "Do you want to take me to two places? The Xiaoyao faction should not be one of them, right?

Xuguang said, "It doesn't count."

"Then where are you taking me?"

"You will know if you go there."

Xuguang came to Xiaoyao faction just to ask Qi Yunzi, Junyi's master, a word. He asked, "Where did you buy Junyi?"