Heaven Awakening Path

Xuanbu Qijuku is one of the top figures in the cultivation world who shares the ranks of Beidou Qiyao and Wujima Master. Represented Xuanwu College to see the danger of this seven-star meeting, and interacted with Yuan non peers. But in front of him, although he was also one of Xuanwu's seven sleepovers, Yuan Fei did not dare to go up and call him a brother. He was very rude to say a few words, but could only talk and laugh.

Murojuku, one of the seven dormitories of Xuanbu, and one of the five island owners of the Tangtang Vietnam Academy are all commensurate with his “teacher”.

Because the generations in the boarding house are really high. Even though this is not very important in cultivating the realm, it cannot be ignored. Because the presence of his generation is too strong. Hundreds of years ago, the compilation of "The Brief History of Soul" was led by Zhoutong of Nantian College, who was already Xuanwu Qiju's participant. And this is the only one who's lived to this day.

Beidou College Kaiyang Feng centuries-old academician Guo Wushu is the oldest and longest qualified of the seven academicians. Who dares ignore the long qualifications of this inn? For the centuries-old practitioner who laid the foundation for "The Brief History of the Spirit," who dares not call the “teacher”?

Xuan Wu Jiuju, now in his 180s, should be a long dead age for ordinary people, even if it is rare for a fixer to survive to that age. At this age, however, Wall House still possesses the same strength as a young man, raising doubts as to whether he has cultivated any old children's abilities.

At this moment, in response to the plan of Beidou College, the transmission channel was just opened, and the first person to walk in was him, and the road was leveled against the wall with his hands raised.

Even if he holds the super god martial arts seal of Xuanwu College, but Yuan Fei holds the mirror flower and water moon of the lack of Vietnam College, Cheng Li candles hold the Tianluo mirror of Nantian College, can't he still help Luping?

Gaps…

Yuan had to be discouraged and stood by respectfully. When I saw the gaze of the Mirror Flower Moon fell on the illusion of Mirror Flower Moon, I remembered that it was still trapped. I hurried to remove Mirror Flower Moon, and at the same time, I was more and more impressed with the Mirror Flower Moon. Take care of the mirror flower and water moon illusion, other than he himself is not perceived, but the wallhouse seems to be able to see ordinary.

Illusory Realm Disarmed.

Yuan Fei was used as the medium to plant the mirror flower and water moon, the doorsman had long failed, and immediately after the illusion dispersed, he collapsed to the ground and was unconscious. Cheng Fall Candle is the East Lin Gate Master of Nantian College. This time Kung Fu's Mirror Flower and Water Moon did not do anything to her. As soon as the illusion was lifted, Yuan Fei was seen right in front of him. He raised his hand and waved. Yuan Fei's mirror flowers and water moon completely ignored their life and death, which annoyed Cheng.

“Enough! Like what?” As a result, before she waved her hand, she heard a shout of reprimand beside her. The breath was like a candlestick to reprimand her doorman. This breath has not been heard since she became the owner of the East Forest Gate. When the anger turned around, this clap also wanted to be somewhere else, but turned around to see the person reprimanded and suddenly drooped his hand down.

“Murojuku teacher...” Like Yuan Fei, she is also proportionate to Murojuku teacher.

“Don't waste time.” Wallboards said. He was not entirely aware of what had happened, but in his experience he had guessed eight or nine times. But is this the time to solve this problem? The first two are also Vietnamese and Nantian headmen, otherwise the walls slapped them on the wall.

“Hurry up and act.” He said that there were people walking out of the corridor that had been opened behind him. Wearing a sea blue robe, a Nantian courtyard robe, a large western letter on the back, but the big characters from Nantian College and Lack of Vietnam College arrived.

Lack of Vietnam Xiajin Island master, business order; Nantian Xihang Mensheng, Ren Xuehang.

As soon as they entered the valley, their eyes fell on their families.

There is only one Nantian Academy, Cheng Luo. Lack of Vietnam Academy on this side was lively, not to mention the falling elite, Yuan Fei, one of the five island masters, also seemed to know at first glance that the situation was extremely bad.

Should there be some opponents in front of you to sweep the Academy like this? But after a lap in the valley, only a teenager was set on the other side of the hill. Neither the business order nor the Ren Xuebing's eyes made any more stops on Road Ping. Who would want to beat the lack of Vietnam Academy present so badly, just the kid who hung the wall!

“What's going on?” The wolf is his own family. Naturally, business orders need to be more attentive. As soon as they plunder, they have come to Yuan Fei's side to help him ask.

Yuan Fei smiled bitterly, but didn't know where to start. This time under his door, his energy was badly damaged, and the elite was badly injured, but the fighters were all the teenagers. Think of him as a cold talk, except that this is truly the most reasonable explanation, and because he has a dark heart for hope. Because if it's cold talk, his wolf won't be a joke, but now...

Yuan Fei looked at the road level on the mountain wall in a complicated way. The merchant also looked at it with his eyes, but didn't really care. No one with normal thinking logic would ever think about this teenager. Until Yuan Fei finished looking at this, he was silent, and the eyes of the business order gradually became stunned. This solemnly weighed up the hanging road level. And over there, Cheng landed the candle at this time in a peaceful mood. Apart from the unknown life and death of Qin Yue, who escaped with the help of Tianluo Mirror, Nantian College has not been damaged as far as Cheng fell candle knows. But Luping's weird and powerful, she inevitably had to spat with the same door, leading Ren Xuehang to quickly stare.

After these two people entered through the corridor, they were born in the doorway of the three people, and each was an elite of the three houses. In the meantime, it has to be said again, because he has lived long enough and has a high identity, and he has broken leaves beneath his door to an enormous extent. Only two of the seven dormitories in Beidou are now his goalkeepers; and one is his goalkeeper. In the present Xuanwu College, the doorway continues to reach the fifth generation. Teachers and students of Xuanwu College, according to incomplete statistics, half can be counted as inherited from the Wall House. The dormitories are rarely closed anymore, but the next generation of the doors is already a mess, good thing the practitioners don't really care about this. Otherwise, it would not be easy to understand the intergenerational relationship between all people.

With all these years of accumulation, it can be said that there are a lot of elites under the Wall Door, but it can not be delivered in minutes.

“First of all, the Seven Stars of the Battle are out. What are you waiting for?” Wallhouse drinks.

“Let's go first, teacher.” Big figures from both universities said that the leaders walked outside the valleys.

“Xu Chuan, you take someone first.” A doorman was placed at the Wall Cemetery and led by Xuanmu Gate to begin operations.

After all, the Shenbu seal is vital to Xu Chuan's Wall Door Student, who was summoned to learn that the teacher still needs to stay and watch the transmission channel. When he nodded, he nodded a few doorsmen left around the walls, and led them away.

“Teacher, where's the boy?” Stay with the doorman by the wall and ask the wall what to do with the road level on the mountain wall.

“Still alive?” Wallboards seem to have forgotten about Luping long ago. Such a small character is really hard for him to hang on to.

“Die immediately.” Mensheng stopped asking questions and turned to cut out one hand, a silver light, straight to the head of the road level.