“Is there such a thing?”
Ye Xuanzhen thought about it, his face was startled, but the more it went on, the more strange it became, his eyebrows frowned tightly, and it seemed like something in his mind suddenly disappeared, Regardless, he couldn't remember. .. But he didn't want to think about it at all, he only thought about what he should do, what he wanted to do, as if everything was empty, only one thought remained...
It seemed like things were getting out of control and he couldn't help but want to intervene.
It seemed like everything was an illusion, there was no thunder, no shadow, even the stairs were magical illusions.
If he had said this conclusion right away, no one would have believed him, but after he explained his consideration process little by little, he suddenly had the feeling that people don't dare to refute. is, hard to believe or not.
It was impossible for these people to understand these things in such a short time. As soon as they saw that both sides were really angry, of course they had to intervene, so immediately there were countless angry screams from everyone. There was a sound among them, and a trembling old man climbed up the high-rise building and shouted at the two elders of the Shoushan Sect: "Who dares to insult you Fan?"
It was a sunny day, but it was dark at this time.
I just couldn't help but think to myself, if you knew that was the case, why did you have to be so stingy in the first place?
Just now, the little fox suddenly increased his exercise several times and could barely rest, still jumping over excitedly, but when he heard Phuong Ton's words, he was stunned for a moment, stupidly looking at Fang Cun's white hair. , and whispered: "If you pull it out, you'll go bald!".
"If we talk about participating in the research starting from Soul Repression, who can compare with our Van Huan Sect in Qingjiang County?"
And at this moment in midair, Fang Cun also shook his head slightly.
Initially, it was Le Shuizong who promised him to enter the Buddhist sutra hall to study the sutras and understand the Dharma.
After hearing these words, everyone's faces were different, but they all showed some seriousness, and they all followed him and flew down from the Dharma boat.
"Xue Wu is dead, so it's clear why the ghost officials kill people!"
Even though when it comes to cultivation and seniority, this young man may be lower than them, but what he said is proof!
Fang Cun couldn't help but sigh: "Even evil people have their own path..."
"Entering the cathedral?"
First, Xiao Qingliu, who was rarely in the villa during this period, came back and reported: "Our precious ginseng has been sold!"
On the other side, Young Master Bach turned his head to look at Phuong Cun, thinking of something, suddenly loudly agreed. At this time, no one knew what this Young Master Than Moc could find, but this one of the three The cases that the ghost official carried out recently, the first case involved the Qi family, and the second case involved the second son Fang, in the three cases, the Qi family suffered damage the most and killed the most people.
It can be seen that she should have been very beautiful before, but now, she is only skin and bones, like a pale skeleton.
Who would have thought that this young master with divine vision spoke eloquently, with reason and evidence, but in the end pointed at Tho Son Tong?
Fang Cun interrupted her, and sighed softly: "You said that a plague would take the lives of many normal people, ten or a hundred times stronger than the monster that makes medicine for humans, right? Isn't it a waste? Well, if we knew this early, we might as well have refined medicinal pills from those who are about to die in this pestilence, it wouldn't be a waste..."
Fang Cun replied, then he felt that this was not appropriate, he was now only in the Condensed Light Realm, if he spoke shamelessly it would be a bit too much, so he explained without a trace: “I just broke through. and focus on light, but I have some understanding, so I have been looking for a place to study, and I hope that I can get some benefits from my classmates and friends ..."
“If I'm here to bet, why should I deal with Mu Jian?”
If this one existed in the valley, among a flock of butterflies, there would be no new Golden Core Realm monster butterflies.
With such an age and such a level of cultivation, a disciple of the Nhac Thuy Sect cannot imagine that such a situation has not happened for so many years!