Legend of the Great Saint

Dai Mengfan's arrival in a paradise next to the Palace of Facsimile is flattering for the Qingyang people. The aura that she exuded immediately put them in the ranks of her subjects, but she was sincere and persuasive.

Had it not been for the popular kneeling in the practice, the disciples of Qingyang Guan would have knelt down like mortals had seen the emperor "long live”.

Ling Xiaozi could not help but compare her to Yang Miaozhen in the dark, but had to admit that this “fax temple lord” 's extraordinary fenghua completely overshadowed the light of "Miaozhen Sister”. It is not the superiority or the inferiority of character, but the intrinsic difference brought about by naked differences in power. Faced with Yang Miaozhen, he still dared to have a color heart. Faced with Dai Mengfan, he couldn't even lift his head, his brain was blank, and he dared not have any thoughts.

“Seniors...” Qingyang Real People, while excited arch ceremony, mourned the charm of the words "Li Qingshan” in their hearts, can actually get the Master of the Facsimile to see them in person.

Dai Mengfan barely looked at him, his right hand lifted slightly, Qingyang real person immediately shut up, quietly waiting beside him. Everything seemed natural and without any disrespect, as the elders greeted the later generations.

From the moment he came in, Dai Mengfan's eyes fell on Yang Miaozhen, and his heart praised him: “What a beautiful woman!” Believe immediately that she has a strong relationship with the Big Brother. Waving in front of her, she smiled: “Are you Yang Miaozhen? ”

“Do you know me?” Yang Miaozhen couldn't help but feel flattered.

“Of course, all of you in Qingyang view, especially Qingyang Daoyou, I have long heard of fame.” Dai Mengfan swept away the eyes of Qingyang Guanyuan and dropped them back on Yang Miaozhen: “It's too much to ask the seniors to give birth. Since the cousins are going to join the Vientiane Sect, you can call me Sister later. ”

Qingyang Guan people couldn't help but issue enviable lightness and concentrate their gaze on Yang Miaozhen's face.

“Master... Sister.” Yang Miaozhen's heart beats bang, his cheeks are hot and red, and he needs to calm his mind fully in order not to be completely drawn by the charming and friendly Dai Sister in front of him.

“Sister, why don't you be a disciple and get used to the Vientiane environment?” Dai Mengfan held Yang Miaozhen's hand gently and said in a negotiated tone.

“This, my repair is like...”

“Then it's settled. ”

Though Vientiane sect is ranked not by individual cultivation, but by the contribution of the division, “disciples in the parish" generally also need three heavenly monks to serve. After all, there can be no such contribution without that cultivation. But these rules can be adjusted flexibly in Daimon Fan's hands. Contributions can be made up slowly, so it can be fixed slowly!

Since she is the “late man” of the elder brother, of course, she should take care of the elder sister, but also settle for a good fortune, maybe she can save her life in the future! If she hadn't taken into account the proud mood above nine days, she would have turned herself into the “late man” of the Big Brother, now he would probably be more reliable than he was back then!

I'm afraid no one in the Vientiane Sect can imagine that such a “secular” idea would exist for the three sisters who are weather magnificent and not angry and arrogant. For her, however, it is only survival that counts. The fundamental purpose of the practice is longevity vision, unable to survive. Everything is a mirror flower and water moon. In the past, she was trapped in a chaotic cocoon. If it were for her, she would immediately fall into the demon emperor.

Only Qingyang Real People suddenly realized that the high fax lord, like himself, was trying to hug the thighs of the big brother Li Qingshan.

Heavy rains are upon us, and all the weak are striving to climb the wings of the strong. And how many of the people in the holocaust are absolutely powerful? Maybe Li Qingshan is one.

When Yang Miaozhen was properly arranged, Dai Mengfan welcomed the arrival of Qingyang Guan, and held friendly and friendly talks with the subjective Qingyang real person.

The talks were not long, but they were successful. Between the three words, Qingyang real people received a generally satisfactory treatment, and the guests enjoyed themselves at one time.

“All disciples obey orders...”

At this time, a cold as brown ice, and the vast sea of sound from within the sky book building, centered on the top of the sky book building, the tide waves cloud power, spread through every corner of Vientiane City, making all practitioners one of the earthquake, ear to ear.

The roaring Vientiane City calmed down. It seems to proclaim the true ruler of the city.

In the true temple, Daimonfan was also surprised in his heart. It was to Hailing to speak, and in such a high-profile manner, to speak directly to everyone, which was unprecedented in the history of Vientiane.

What's the message from the Lord of the Nine Days? Or did the reverence of Hailing have any consequences for the future fate of Vientiane?

Anyway, it must have something to do with the Fluorescent Demon Star, something to do with the Holocaust!

“Li Qingshan, the disciple of Vientiane Sect, betrayed the sect and fell into the monastery. From now on, he was expelled from Vientiane Sect and deprived of all his identity and property within the sect...”

The reverence of Hailing is more shocking than the sound.

The ravens were silent in the palace, and everyone stayed.

Daimonfan opened his eyes, and that kind of bad feeling was screaming back in his heart.

“Dai Mengfan will succeed the Great Disciple, take charge of everything in the Sect, continue to be the Master of the Facsimile Palace, and lead the Xuan Wu Regiment and the Fire Regiment. Enjoy this! ”

What are you afraid of? Daemon spits a word out of his control: "Fuck! ”

Nearby Yang Miao looked at her incredibly.

“You wait here! ”

Daimonfan dropped a sentence and turned into a purple light and flew to the sky library.

Qingyang's real face looked like a crying smile. "What's that supposed to mean? Mitsuko, why did he fall into the demon when he left his big brother behind improperly? ”

The "good apprentice" changed back to "Mitsuko,” and the disciple of Qingyang Guan was also forced to stay away from her, forming an empty space beside her. Lingxiao hesitated for a moment and did not approach one step.

Dai Mengfan, before leaving, said, "You wait here”, his eyes clearly only looked at Yang Miaozhen.

Somehow, Yang Miaozhen didn't feel worried. Instead, he wanted to laugh and said to himself: “That man, yes! ”

Soon, Daemon Van will be back. The new official's new master sister had no joy in her face. Instead, she dripped out water in the shadows and drowned like she had eaten a great defeat. She looked at Yang Miaozhen as if she didn't know what to do with her.

Other Qingyang Guan disciples were forced to stay further away from her and feared “the fire at the gate of the city affected the pond fish”.

Qingyang Real People can only sigh “Ask for blessings” once. However, his purpose had been achieved and his status as Dreamfan should no longer be regretted.

Lingxiao tried to stand up, but under the horrible pressure of Daimonfan, he dared to take a step forward, staring at his toes like a child who had made a mistake.

Yang Miaozhen turned from his face and smiled. “Congratulations, Sister. ”

Lingxiao looked up in surprise, and for a moment, the faint light on her could not hide even Daimonfan, or even the Chamber of Resistance, from the wind.