But the path behind is all created by myself.
Poor Yeying, the toad was brought to his mouth, but he didn't dare put it in...
"I felt someone gently using magic power to remove the evil energy in my body, making me feel extremely comfortable. That was when I finally opened my eyes and saw your brother.. . He laughed. It's really reassuring." .”
This made her feel that Fang Cun was very similar to her, kind!
Van Tieu quickly nodded and said: "Phuong Nhi has a few classmates and friends. He wants to take them with him and take care of them together..."
It was the beginning of the Cultural Avenue between old Confucianism and heaven and earth.
That disciple's name is Demon Girl!
"Where did that bastard come from?"
Fang Cun looked at Jing Yi and just nodded: "I know!"
At the foot of the mountain, suddenly there were countless silhouettes of people flying up, gradually flying into the sky with screams, then making even more screams and falling down. Under these countless silhouettes, one person could be seen. wearing a Khong Minh scarf, calm expression, holding a book in his left hand... a man more than three meters tall, with strong muscles, eyes like bronze bells, his right hand holding a purple-gold bronze mace. go up. ahead, they set up a formation to block them.
Thinking of this, Fang Cun couldn't help but feel a little guilty.
This should be settled accounts with yourself, right?
As he spoke, his voice was a bit hesitant, but he took out a scroll and held it in front of the Yaoli Master.
Not to mention the man with unpredictable cultivation, daring to show his teeth at Da . Who can compete, strength decides everything!
He followed along all the way, his injuries were quickly recovering, now his injuries were almost completely healed...
The previous young master of Dragon City did just that.
The servant quickly bent down and begged for forgiveness: "Forgive me, Seventh Prince, this old slave... The old slave's cultivation level is really very low!"
Van Tieu was silent for a while, then said: "Taohua Temple's famous antiquities appreciation club can also consider..."
Suddenly, I don't know how many people let go of each other, started killing each other, fighting for the scroll in each other's hands.
"Go, final preparations!"
He could probably see through the old ghost's plan.
Fang Cun couldn't help but feel a little toothache when he heard that.
In the distance, the Seventh Prince looked at the clouds dispersing for a while, gathering for a while, fire for a while, rain for a while, but the dark clouds still densely covered his head, filled with seven holes. After smoking for a while, he couldn't help it, started coughing, almost coughing up blood. Luckily, the servant next to him quickly took him a pill, then tried to suppress the wound, clutching his chest and panting non-stop. . heavily.
On Tien Dai, Lu Pingsheng turned his head to look at the Qinglin guillotine, and delicately moved his Adam's apple.
In his opinion, the second one was surprisingly good, and it could be used as a Cheng Dan to see the real chapter with Danxia Mountain, but Mr. Qu was stubborn and still felt dissatisfied , this definitely caused Fang Cun to be born. Bad omen, whenever you want to accomplish something with a special purpose, if you try too hard, it may lead to a worse result...
"That's right, there is nothing wrong with this stone pillar, there are no patterns on it!"