The journey starts from the fairy tail

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On the stage of the game, a child tried to practice martial arts and sweating.

The purple greenery nodded and left.

That child is naturally the son of the King of Ming Dynasty.

To put it up, the last time, this is the important stage of his first time to pass martial arts enlightenment to the young warrior.

So he specially stopped to see this child.

And this child is also very good, it is a rare martial arts.

As far as his own views, a young age has entered the innate and cleverly practiced ground martial arts.

We must know that this child just passed the enlightenment of martial arts, entered the realm of the first half of the year.

I have never seen it for half a year, but I have crossed these two fields. When I was young, I broke through and entered the innate day.

All the way, after a month, Xiao Yi finally returned to the Black Cloud District.

Already galloping all the way, soon, it has returned to the black cloud teaching.

The purple wind saw dark clouds in the sky.

Even if he has not seen it for half a year, even if he has been practicing for a long time, he is doing very well now, but it is still the same as it is still coming to the black cloud.

Let him feel guilty and feel suppressed.

At this time, in the quiet and heavy dark clouds, an angry voice sounded.

"Yunyuan wife, I see how you retreat."

A blue light, swaying in the dark clouds, the raging dark clouds.

The black cloud teaches the sky, and the purple greenery looks at the clouds.

The blue light is free to shuttle, and the rolling of the clouds is aroused.

In huge dark clouds, the blue flow of blue is very sudden, just like a lightning crash.

The cyan stream is surrounded by violent annihilation.

The crazy of the wind, the rapid impulse of the flow of light, there is a turbulent scene in the current black cloud.

The purple wind reveals a surprise color.

At this time, in the cloudy clouds, the angry scream sound.

"Bad boy, what are you crazy?"

"Do you dare to disturb the land?"

Zi Feng recognizes this voice is the vocal voice.

Sure enough, hey, in teaching and study, a person sprayed and is a vice president. In the dark cloud, a crisp and loud drink sounded, "Hey, he is deep in the heart, the heart is uneasy, still talking about cleanliness?"

"Noisy." The vice president snorted and was preparing to fly into the dark cloud, but suddenly saw the air floating in the air.

"Well? Purple Greenery?" Vice President looked at him.

Hey. In an instant, I turned into the purple wind.

"Vice President." The purple greenery nodded and held a slight ceremony.

"Xiao. Purple Greenery?" The vice president opened his eyes and saw a ghostless face.

"You. You are not dead?"

The Vice President said, seriously looked at the purple wind and patted Xiao Yi's shoulder.

The purple wind frowned and shook his head. "not dead."

"What's wrong?" The purple wind looked up at the black cloud asked.

He now naturally recognizes this voice, and now the cyan stream rushing into the chaos is Qinglin.

"Hey." The vice president sighed. "Brother, Qinglin, all in the whole month."

"Every time the elders of the cloud have to retire, this child will suddenly appear and incite it."

"Yunyuan's elders have closed for a month."

"Yunyuan is old?" The purple wind frowned.

"But you are not dead." The vice president smiled and laughed. "When I grab your brother, I will tell you more."

The vice president's voice has just dropped.

On the dark cloud, an ancient voice suddenly sounded.

"Qinglin, the elderly have tolerate you for more than a month."

"The land is being renovated, you have to make a loud noise here, is it uncomfortable?"

"Go to the elderly."

An old man appeared from the black cloud and rushed to Qinglin.

"Okay?" The purple brow wrinkled, a shake, disappeared in the same place.

Oh.

A crisp sword loud, rang in the dark clouds.

Cold white sword, like a cloud.

The sword fell, the old man's palm was firmly blocked.

Purple wind, in front of Lin Qing.

"Well? Who are you?" The old man stared at the purple wind indifferently.

"Purple Greenery?" After the purple wind, Qinglin opened his eyes.

The purple wind neglected Qinglin, but he looked straight into the old man in front of him and smiled gently.

"Although I don't know what seniors I have learned from before,"

"However, I think the old generation seems to be more serious."

The old man in front of him is definitely a sacred warrior.

Just palm, if it is in the middle of Lin Green, even if the green forest is not seriously injured, the injury will never be light, at least ten days can heal.

"Well? Are you disciples?" The old man was shocked. "It's easy to block the palm of the elderly, but it has some skills."

At the distance, the vice president also was shocked. "Serious, first come first served, people have not arrived, the sword has arrived, it is easy to block the black and white."

Hey. Vice dean came out.

"Black mysterious length."

"Secretary." The old man looked at the vice president and nodded.

Later, the old man looked at the purple wind, "Hand is very heavy? The old man would rather let this child lying in bed for ten days, and the old man has to clean ten days."

"Black mysterious length?" The purple riots recovered the sword.

Black Xuan is old, he doesn't know. However, this name he saw on the learning scroll is also predecessor.

"Purple Greenery." At this time, Lin Qing said surprised, "You are not dead?"

The purple wind heard this, when he was full of black lines.

"Didn't die, unexpected?" Zi Feng said that there is no good voice.

"Unexpectedly, this is not half a predecessor." Qinglin smiled.

Oh. At this time, a person appeared in the air.

This number is a middle-aged man.

"Is you?" The purple wind recognized the middle-aged man at a glance.

When he was seriously injured in the Tiaolu Forest, he also slammed him.

The purple wind can remember his look.

"Repair? No, purple wind." The middle-aged man slowly said that the mouth was unsatisfactory, but his face was a bit complex.

"Yunyuan is old. Elder." Qinglin screamed.

Vice President looked at Qinglin. "Continue to say."

Later, the vice president looked at the two elders and nodded. "You will not disturb the long and get up."

This middle-aged man nodded.

The black mysterious elder, "said the vice president."

These three people returned to teaching and study.

"What happened?" Zi Feng looked at Qinglin and asked in confusion.

The vice president once again explained this.