The Gate Of Good Fortune

“Ha ha, you two are here so soon? I thought you guys were gonna stick around for a while.” A monk on the fourth floor of Xuandan immediately recognized Jia Lingwei and Chang Sun Yeon, while Haha laughed. He is located by the first blue stone door in front of the canyon.

When she heard that, Jialingwei's heart sank completely, she finally understood why they had taken away their cultivation resources and released them. They knew they would come back.

“Haha, good, good...” The monk on the fourth floor of Xuandan continued to laugh haha laughing. After a few good words, he said, "You come to me, I promise to let you go, I don't want your spirit stone yet, I guess you don't have any spirit stone. ”

“He Zhijiang, since you took the big one, give it to us.” There was also talk at the other stone door.

Jia Lingwei's face changed and she knew what these people meant by talking. She doesn't have an interface. There's already 20 or 30 people here, in addition to 10 of them. If she can't be good at the end of the day, she has to go through the self-meteorite pulse.

“Gentlemen, I am mindless by a tsunami. For the sake of the monks who are all from Yixing Mainland, let us excuse you. District gifts are not honorable.” The team repaired the highest Brother Xuandan on the fifth floor and took out a storage bag that was already ready for delivery.

“Mindless Sect? Isn't Mindless great? I was mindless hundreds of years ago. What's the use?” The fourth floor of Brother Xuandan, called He Zhijiang, said with dismay that he had not received a tsunami storage bag at all, and his eyes were only on Jia Lingwei.

“Are seniors mindless?” Say a word by a tsunami surprise.

He Zhijiang threw up and said, "I said it was hundreds of years ago. Who cares now? Your last name must have something to do with that ride. ”

When he heard this in a whirlwind, his heart sank. He retracted his humble smile and said, "That's my father. ”

After hearing this, He Zhijiang said even more disdainfully, “The old man is not serious. At this age, he still makes such a small spot of you. You can see that he has a lot of young women. ”

“You seek death...” How can you withstand such words with a whirl, and have sacrificed your magic treasure. But after the Festival of Pharaoh, he calmed down. Even if he can win the fourth floor of Xuandan, how many people are there? Fixed to seven or eight taller than him. He's probably the only Brother Xuandan on his side who can really do it. Even though there are a few Brothers Xuandan on the side, that won't do it.

“Why didn't you do it?” He Zhijiang sarcastically whistled again before coldly saying, "All ten people who came here took out their storage rings and let's check them out. ”

“Senior, wasn't it enough for everyone to give 200,000 soul stones?” Jia Lingwei is here for the second time and is more familiar with the rules. 200,000 spiritual stones are still not a small number for an ordinary Brother of Brown Fluid.

“That was months ago, and now it's changed, and this kid pissed me off.” He Zhijiang snorted at the whirling nose.

After humming, he pointed back at Naranjou and said, "The woman, she took the rag off her face and came over. ”

“He Zhijiang, this woman I want.” A faint, not slow voice said. Speaking is a Brown Brother at the entrance to the eighth Qingshi Gate, which has been repaired on the eighth floor of Xuandan.

He Zhijiang heard the voice and bowed down quickly. "Yes, Brother Yong, if you want this woman, it's her luck. ”

And after that, he stared at Naranjou and said, "Why don't you get the fuck out of here and go to Yong Brother and do it? ”

Naranjo fought a cold war before she realized that her previous thoughts were too naive.

At this point, a Brother Xuandan on the third floor at the fourth bluestone gate pointed to a woman behind Naranjou Snow and said, "That woman is coming, I want it. ”

Standing behind Naranjou Xue was a female nurse on the third floor of Xuan Liquid. When she heard this, she had not yet reacted. Jia Lingwei's face changed. She hurried to the rumor and said, “Sasha, run away...”

Despite this, Jia Lingwei knew that even if Sasha and her sister fled immediately, they would not be able to get far.

Brother He, this woman doesn't know how to behave, but she dares to preach. When you're done here, give it to our brothers. ”

Can't she not know what Jia Lingwei's face immediately turned pale?

He Zhijiang smiled. There was no interface. Apparently he didn't want to give Jia Lingwei to this Brother Xuandan on the third floor. Nor does this Brother Xuandan care. After he completes this sentence, he has rushed out and grabbed the nun behind Naran's snow.

The twitchy nature has always been direct, jealous, and now someone is in front of him to catch the nun in his squad, how can he stand it? The golden flame knife, ready to be sacrificed, instantly turned into a curtain, blocking the monk on the third floor of Xuandan.

“How dare you? Lu Ming, you go first, I'll help you stop this by a tsunami.” He Zhijiang sneered while sacrificing his magic treasure and rushed up.

“Thank you, Brother He.” This is called Lu Ming's Xuandan, the monk on the third floor, because of He Zhijiang's help, easily bypassed the multiplication and tsunami.

The lady named Sasha was in a hurry to retreat, but she was too fast to retreat in front of Brother Xuandan on the third floor of a rule road. Only less than ten meters back, Lu Ming grabbed him.

“Seeing the master still hiding? Look down on you, Master Lu?” Lu Ming grabbed Sasha in his hand and revealed a hint of anger in his eyes, raising his hand and tearing all the clothes of the woman named Sasha. Nearly every monk at this moment can see Sasha naked.

Ask Sasha's lady to scream. If she could have killed herself, she would have meteorized herself.

“Motherfucker...” I saw Lu Ming tearing up Sasha's clothes on the spot by a whirlwind. Where else could I withstand the anger of the bear inside while committing violence? The golden flame knife in the hand is even more illusory into a dense knife and rain, completely enclosing He Zhijiang.

“Ah...” Another scream came, Ho Zhijiang was actually directly cut off an arm by a whistle and flew out backwards.

He Zhijiang splashed by a tsunami and jumped directly at Lu Ming. However, before he reached Lu Ming, he was stopped by a horseface monk. “A few times, the kid just entered the rule road for about a year, he can defeat He Zhijiang. Looks like you are also a genius. ”

By a tsunami, he forced himself to calm down. He Zhijiang's cultivation, although it was the fourth floor of Xuandan, was incredibly tough. This is him. If he is replaced by another Brother Xuandan on the fifth floor, he is definitely not an opponent of He Zhijiang.

And the one who stopped him right in front of him was booking Naran as Snow's brothers, Xuandan's eighth floor repair, a few small levels higher than him.

“Let me see if you are really such a cow...” Xuandan's eight-floor brother-in-law finished, while Big Print had sandwiched his thick killing machine and bombarded by a tsunami.

By a wave, he held on to his desire to save people. This time, he carried a golden flame-like knife and wrapped it in a generous stamp.

At one point, the air around this area was completely blown apart by the real dollar, and the horrible explosion sounds drowned the two fighting men.

“It is true that Son of Easy Water, District Xuandan 5th floor can actually block Brother Yong, I also came to see if you are really good...” In the talking room, another Brother Xuandan 7th floor joined the team.

By the fifth floor of Xiao Xuandan, all the brothers who had dealt with this horse's face had choked enough, and now added another Xuandan seventh floor, he immediately worked hard.

Just over a dozen people couldn't breathe, he even took a knife and was bombarded by Brother Yong's square stamp. He directly hit a mountain bag and completely smashed it into pieces.

Even so, he still struggled to sit up in a whirlwind, but his injuries were so severe that he just sat down and fell down again.

The silence on the scene was silent, and no one dared to go to the rescue service. Except for Lu Ming's torturing the nun's voice, it was like hell here.

Xuandan's brother-in-law on the eighth floor looked at Naranjou Xue with a veil on his face and suddenly smiled. “Come here, I won't be as rude as Lu Ming...”

Naranjo's face instantly turned pale, and she finally understood what Chang Sun Yeon meant. She couldn't say a word at the time, even her hands were trembling.

Brother Yong saw Naranjou snow not moving, his eyebrows slightly wrinkled, trying to talk, suddenly a black light crossed from his eyes, the next moment, he heard a 'puff’ softly. This speed, it can't even stop him.

Lu Ming, who was lying there on the body of Sister Sasha, was picked up by a black longgun, which was inserted from Lu Ming's waist and took off with Lu Ming and flew straight up.

“Boom...” This black longgun nailed Lu Ming to a tall rock in the distance, bursting the rock's gravel everywhere, and the tail of the black longgun swayed freely.

At this time, the route that Lu Ming flew through in the air, the blood stain fell.

“Put your clothes on first.” As the voice dropped, a grey robe fell on Sasha.

When she was insulted by Lu Ming, it was called Sha Sha's maiden Shu who had long wanted to meteor herself. At this time, her restraint was lifted by a robe. She suddenly lost the courage to meteor herself and rushed out of the side in a robe.

No one stopped her, and everyone focused their eyes on the man who had just fallen out of the air. It's just a thin, mediocre middle-aged man, standing on the shoulder of this man with a puppy of only two fist sizes.

None of the monks on the side of the Blue Stone Gate knew this man, but all the monks who wanted to pass through this canyon knew him. This is the same Brother Tsukiyuan on the boat called Hang Zhiyuan Rolling, at this time his repair does not seem to be Tsukiyuan anymore.

Whether Tsukiyuan or not, a man who can crucify a three-storey Brother Xuandan with a single shot will never be an easy man.

“Tap, tap...” Lu Ming's body was nailed to the rock and blood was still dripping down. Apart from that, there is no other sound, and the sound of this drop of blood supports the silence here.

(The third and last day, but there's a monthly ticket for the fifth! That's it for today, continue tomorrow.

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