Master of Untold Daos

The beauty of fog flying flowers is the scent of national colors, but even more famous, is the talent of fog flying flowers. The 18-year-old king, in the whole 100,000 mountains, is also an arrogant world. Such talent, there is only one fog flying flower between 100,000 mountains for a thousand years.

“Am I listening correctly, just now this little girl wants to challenge Princess Fog Flying! ”

“Hear the realm, challenge the demon king...”

“Fourteen or five year old smells, such a terrible talent, dare to challenge fog flying flower! ”

You don't need to be so harsh to draw the line between Yanshan and Dajun. Let a little girl who smells the world challenge only one fog flower in a thousand years!

The little prince is too lazy to cry. Looks like this fight is looking better now!

Ling Xian and Li Su Yu had just rushed out of the gambling room they had smashed. Ling Xian was preparing to enjoy the eyes admired by those around her, but he saw the eyes of everyone, focusing on the big sister and a girl in black. Ling Xian looked at the fish beside him and asked: "Fourth Sister, what is it? ”

Chen Yu laughed and looked forward to Zhuo Qingyao's attack. They, however, had never seen the master sister do all she could, “The master sister is going to challenge the daughter of the demonic monarch. ”

Ling Xian pulled Li Suyi over, “Third Brother, hurry up, prepare the melon seeds, the elder sister is going to do it! ”

Li Suyi handed over the three benches. “Relax, Second Brother, I even have the benches ready! ”

Ling Xian looked at the melon seeds, "Every day I was abused by the master sister, now I can finally see others being abused! ”

The demon tribe around them cast a strange look at the three of them. No, your master sister killed herself to challenge the fog flying flower. The three of you as brother and sister did not stop the master sister from dying, but carried a bench to watch the play here?

Are you really under a master's door?

How much vengeance does it take to watch the show so lightly?

Chen Ming and Silver Wing, also sat next to the three little gourd addicts, Li Su-yu grabbed a gourd from his pocket and handed it to Chen Ming, "Master, come on, Gourd! ”

Many demons look at Chen Ming, this is the Lord of Mount Yan, the King's slaughter?

Wait, he's starting to take melons, too!

This smelling girl, is she really his apprentice? Heard that the realm challenged the demon king, as a master, did not watch beside him, actually relaxed to smoke melon seeds.

The Yangtze River is already confused. He kicked Little Prince's ass. “Loser, why don't you move a stool and put it next to the Lord of Yanshan! ”

The little prince moved the stool and placed it next to Ming. The Yangtze River sat next to Ming. The Yangtze River arched its hand towards Ming Wei. "Down on the Yangtze River, the dog just ran into Daoyou. Sorry! ”

Chen Ming nodded slightly, not at all concerned, the two great demon kings, just sitting on the street, face to face began to smoke melon seeds, the long river looked at Zhuoqingyao half day, fourteen and five years old, still smelled the situation, this talent, in the 100,000 mountains is really ordinary, thought half day, “Your disciple is still too young, if it really started to fight, I'm afraid the consequences are not very good. ”

Chen Ming thought about it carefully, as if he was right. Apart from the Yanshan disciple, Zhuo Qingyao has never done anything lightweight to others. "It seems like the result may be a little bad! ”

Then Chen Ming went on to take the gourd.

The river is stunned. Didn't you say the result might not be good? Why are you still here?

Shouldn't you have stopped?

Then Yangtze River heard that Ling Xian and Li Suyi had already made a bet, Ling Xian said: “I guess Sister can solve this woman within 30 moves! ”

"'Thirty moves,' said Li Suyi. 'You're not exaggerating, are you? ”

Ling Xian said: “What, you haven't been abused recently by the elder sister, I bet within 30 moves, if I lose, I'll dry ten bottles of Dan medicine! ”

Li Suyi is also good, “Bet on it, who's afraid of who! ”

Changhe looked at Yanshan as a pedestrian, how can you not look, smell the realm to beat the demon king, you think smelling the realm girl can win? Changhe looked at Chen Ming, “The disciple has not left Yanshan much, has he? ”

Chen Ming nodded, "Yeah, basically never left Yanshan! ”

The Yanhe shouted, turns out, I get it, turns out it's a group of little guys who never went down the mountain, never saw the world at all, also right, the new rise of Yanshan, the little guys under the door don't know the difference between smelling the realm and the demon king, it's also possible.

It could be my ass!

A practitioner who knows the difference between smelling and demon king, okay?

Fog Feihua looked at Zhuo Qingyao in front of him and smiled softly: “Little sister, go as hard as you can. ”

Zhuo Qingyao analyzed it very carefully, “You are the demon king, right? ”

Misty Flower smiled and nodded, "Yeah, a lot of people know I'm the demon king who fixed it. ”

Zhuo Qingyao continued: “Then you haven't arrived at the Shinto Palace yet, have you? ”

Misty flowers, um, “Uh, not yet. Why? ”

Zhuo Qingyao nodded and said: “That's all right, let's do two tricks! ”

Misty flower can't get off the stage right now, can it? Is she really going to bully Yanshan's monastic disciple with the monster king's fix?

At this time, a powerful breath came from afar. Both Chen Ming and Yangtze River glistened in their eyes. The man was dressed in a white wolfskin with a long scar on his face, which seemed to add a bit of anger. Yangtze River whispered in Ming's ear: “That was the first loyal dog of the monarch, the Wolf of the Moon, and the only monster king under the monarch. ”

Chen Ming nodded slightly.

The wolf walked to the fog flower, softly said: “Little princess, you are still too young. One of the great demon kings was killed by the wind and rain all the way. Would it be so easy to plan it? Since Yanshan refused our kindness, we wouldn't mind beating Yanshan's face. ”

Misty nodded, “Yes, Commander! ”

Fog Feihua smiled at Zhuo Qingyao. Lotus moved gently and walked around Zhuo Qingyao for a circle. "If my little sister insists on dying, then I can only be a little sister, but don't worry, I will be merciful to my little sister and won't hurt your life! ”

Zhuo Qingyao harvested the sword. Since the other party has accepted her challenge, it has not waved the sword directly to the other party. That is equivalent to telling the other party directly about her sword development trajectory. Although it does not affect the big picture, Zhuo Qingyao still wants to defeat the other party as soon as possible.

The position next to Master, you can also stand!

Zhuo Qingyao looked at Ming and asked: “Master, I have chopped all my thoughts, but there is still one more thought. ”

Chen Ming asked with a smile, as if he had seen Zhuo Qingyao for the first time, “So are you sure you keep chopping? ”

Zhuo Qingyao nodded.

Chen Ming laughed, I didn't think this little girl was about to reach the realm of the integration of the heavenly people. Chen Ming gathered ten different kinds of ceremonies, and realized ten times. In the Great Battle of the Eight Poles, it was the integration of the heavenly people. Now he understands this realm, but Chen Mingfang said: “If there is no obsession in his heart, what difference does it make to a walking corpse? You cut off Ten Thousand Thousands of Thoughts, and in the end there is only One Thought in your heart, and that Thought, since you keep chopping, can only be your sword, melting that Thought into the Sword, is all your thoughts gathered together in the Sword, then, is the Sword of Man! ”

Zhuo Qingyao nodded, she drew her sword again, sword dance all over the city.