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As the son of the eagle king, Liu Baimei has been rebellious since she was a child. Relying on her talent, she has high accomplishments and is supercilious.
Shen Lang hit him in the face!
Liu Baimei still can't believe that Shen Lang can break his spirit attack.
No matter what Shen Lang's identity is, Liu Baimei is still in a coma on jianwuping when she thinks that she has been defeated by a man's rubbish. He can't swallow this breath in his heart!
Liu Baimei always harbors a grudge against Shen Lang and thinks that he will take revenge this time!
Of course, in front of the elders, Liu Baimei did not dare to show hostility to Shen Lang.
"No gift!"
Shen Lang waved his hand again and again, and asked straight to the point: "I wonder if any elder can explain what's going on here? Why are you here? "
The head of a wolf headed Dixian peak demon repair step forward, Baoquan way: "back to the little Lord, this cliff in front of the suspension bridge seems to be able to lead to the depth of Pansi hole, but the bridge is in danger. Many friars stepped into this bridge before, but they all died strangely! "
"The reason why we gather here is to wait for more monks from Huanghua temple to come, so that we can act together and avoid unnecessary casualties."
After that, the top demon practitioner of the earth immortal was named Sirius. He was the top three elder of the earth immortal in Huanghua temple.
"I see."
Shen Lang nodded slightly, then asked: "elder Sirius, you said that all the monks who stepped into the bridge were killed strangely. What's the danger of the bridge?"
The elder named Sirius shook his head and said, "we don't know what kind of threat exists on the bridge. The monks who stepped into the bridge before all made a strange scream when they fell, and it lasted for a long time. I guess that there may be a lot of evil spirits wandering on the bridge deck, which will hurt the lives of monks! "
Shen Lang's eyes are bright. If it is true, he will have a huge advantage.
Shen Lang is not afraid of any evil spirits with the curse of Yisheng Zhenjun.
Of course, although Shen Lang has this idea, he still doesn't want to be an outsider. He was going to wait and see what was going on and find out what kind of threat might be in the suspension bridge.
Just when Shen Lang thought so, eight earth immortal elders of the three tribes of Gumu came over.
The first young man, who was at the peak of Dixian, looked at Shen Lang and pretended to hold his fist: "I've heard that there's a new talented and powerful young master in Huanghua temple. Today, I can see that he's really extraordinary!"
The name of the demon man who spoke was Qingcheng, the elder of the holy wood clan.
Sirius eyes put cold light: "Qingcheng, since you know my little master of Huanghua temple, why don't you salute?"
Qingcheng chuckled, and his mouth twitched: "brother Sirius, don't force others. After all, I'm the elder of Shengmu clan. I'm not going to salute you young people of Huanghua temple?"
The other seven elders of the three tribes of Gumu all laughed.
Shen Lang frowned. The words of Qingcheng and the laughter of the elders of the three clans of ancient wood were very harsh. The other party was obviously satirizing his own lack of cultivation.
"Qingcheng, you'd better be polite!" Sirius glared at Qingcheng, his eyes full of warning.
In addition to Liu Baimei, all the yellow flower temple elders' faces became gloomy immediately. Huanghua temple has always been at odds with the three tribes of Gumu. Although there is no big fight in peacetime, the monks on both sides will inevitably look down on each other.
Qingcheng didn't dare to go too far and said with a smile: "ha ha, brother Sirius, don't be so angry! I'm just joking with you little master of Huanghua temple. I can't even afford this joke, can I? "
Shen Lang's face twitches slightly, and his heart wants to make fun of your paralysis!
Anyway, with the support of these huanghuaguan elders, Shen Lang sneered and said, "elder Qingcheng is really good at it. It's good to say bad words to one of Shen's younger generation. If you want to have the ability, you might as well say something like this to the emperor. Ha ha ha, I have heard that the elders of the three tribes of Gumu are all a group of wine sacks and rice sacks. Today, I see that, so it is! "
"You..."
As soon as the words came out, Qingcheng's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. He was so angry that he couldn't speak.
Several elders of the three tribes of Gumu were also very pale.
"Slip of the tongue! I was joking with elder Qingcheng just now. Hahaha, elder Qingcheng can't even afford this joke? "
Shen Lang's eyes are frivolous. He deliberately learns what Qingcheng said just now. He is angry and has red ears.
Listening to Shen Lang's sharp words, the elders of Huanghua Temple feel more relaxed. They think that Shen Lang's performance does not lose the face of the young master of Huanghua temple.
After listening to the harsh sarcasm of Shen Lang, one of the three clans of ancient wood, a young and vigorous Dixian, was very angry. He came forward and pointed to Shen Lang angrily: "my family name is Shen, but the elder of Qingcheng didn't say a heavy word to you. And you're just a puppet young master at the peak of immortality. How dare you abuse the elders of the three tribes of Gumu? "
Worried about the conflict, Qingcheng put out his hand to stop the young man in black robe. He looked gloomy and said, "forget it, holy God, don't make a big deal!""It's all the handicapped young masters of Huanghua temple. It's too much!"
The elder of Shengmu clan, who was named shengcang, was still a little unconvinced and yelled angrily.
"That's enough, you can say less for me!" Green city is holding a stomach of resentment fire, harshly scolded a.
Shen Lang's face sank and said with a sneer, "elder Qingcheng doesn't have to stop that Taoist friend. That Taoist friend just insulted me for being disabled. I can't pretend that I didn't hear that!"
Holy Cang's eyes glared at the waves and said contemptuously, "what if you scold me? It's just the cultivation of immortals. It means calling yourself the little Lord. What are you, if you are not disabled? Don't think that the name of the young master of Huanghua temple is great. I am the eldest disciple of the head of Shengmu clan. If you really have seed, how dare you fight with me? "
"You're going to fight me?"
Shen Lang couldn't help laughing at Sheng Cang's words.
"This..."
The elders of Huanghua Temple looked at each other.
The friars around the cliff and hillside were also attracted by the clamor of the holy God, and they approached one after another to have a look.
"Why don't you dare?"
Holy Cang glanced at Shen Lang and asked with a look of disdain.
Shen Lang said with a smile: "why not? It's just that the simple duel is not interesting. I think it's better to go like this. Whoever loses will enter the cliff suspension bridge for a visit, and you can't have the friars of your own sect to accompany you. "
"Well, that's what you said! All the monks at the scene are listening. Don't go back! "
Holy Cang's eyes were all clear, and his proud expression seemed to grasp the handle of the waves.
"I'm the young master of Huanghua temple, so I don't regret it."
Shen Lang said lightly.
"Young master! There are too many elders of the three clans of ancient wood in your cultivation. This duel is not fair at all! " Sirius frowned and quickly dissuaded.
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As the son of the eagle king, Liu Baimei has been rebellious since she was a child. Relying on her talent, she has high accomplishments and is supercilious.
Shen Lang hit him in the face!
Liu Baimei still can't believe that Shen Lang can break his spirit attack.
No matter what Shen Lang's identity is, Liu Baimei is still in a coma on jianwuping when she thinks that she has been defeated by a man's rubbish. He can't swallow this breath in his heart!
Liu Baimei always harbors a grudge against Shen Lang and thinks that he will take revenge this time!
Of course, in front of the elders, Liu Baimei did not dare to show hostility to Shen Lang.
"No gift!"
Shen Lang waved his hand again and again, and asked straight to the point: "I wonder if any elder can explain what's going on here? Why are you here? "
The head of a wolf headed Dixian peak demon repair step forward, Baoquan way: "back to the little Lord, this cliff in front of the suspension bridge seems to be able to lead to the depth of Pansi hole, but the bridge is in danger. Many friars stepped into this bridge before, but they all died strangely! "
"The reason why we gather here is to wait for more monks from Huanghua temple to come, so that we can act together and avoid unnecessary casualties."
After that, the top demon practitioner of the earth immortal was named Sirius. He was the top three elder of the earth immortal in Huanghua temple.
"I see."
Shen Lang nodded slightly, then asked: "elder Sirius, you said that all the monks who stepped into the bridge were killed strangely. What's the danger of the bridge?"
The elder named Sirius shook his head and said, "we don't know what kind of threat exists on the bridge. The monks who stepped into the bridge before all made a strange scream when they fell, and it lasted for a long time. I guess that there may be a lot of evil spirits wandering on the bridge deck, which will hurt the lives of monks! "
Shen Lang's eyes are bright. If it is true, he will have a huge advantage.
Shen Lang is not afraid of any evil spirits with the curse of Yisheng Zhenjun.
Of course, although Shen Lang has this idea, he still doesn't want to be an outsider. He was going to wait and see what was going on and find out what kind of threat might be in the suspension bridge.
Just when Shen Lang thought so, eight earth immortal elders of the three tribes of Gumu came over.
The first young man, who was at the peak of Dixian, looked at Shen Lang and pretended to hold his fist: "I've heard that there's a new talented and powerful young master in Huanghua temple. Today, I can see that he's really extraordinary!"
The name of the demon man who spoke was Qingcheng, the elder of the holy wood clan.
Sirius eyes put cold light: "Qingcheng, since you know my little master of Huanghua temple, why don't you salute?"
Qingcheng chuckled, and his mouth twitched: "brother Sirius, don't force others. After all, I'm the elder of Shengmu clan. I'm not going to salute you young people of Huanghua temple?"
The other seven elders of the three tribes of Gumu all laughed.
Shen Lang frowned. The words of Qingcheng and the laughter of the elders of the three clans of ancient wood were very harsh. The other party was obviously satirizing his own lack of cultivation.
"Qingcheng, you'd better be polite!" Sirius glared at Qingcheng, his eyes full of warning.
In addition to Liu Baimei, all the yellow flower temple elders' faces became gloomy immediately. Huanghua temple has always been at odds with the three tribes of Gumu. Although there is no big fight in peacetime, the monks on both sides will inevitably look down on each other.
Qingcheng didn't dare to go too far and said with a smile: "ha ha, brother Sirius, don't be so angry! I'm just joking with you little master of Huanghua temple. I can't even afford this joke, can I? "
Shen Lang's face twitches slightly, and his heart wants to make fun of your paralysis!
Anyway, with the support of these huanghuaguan elders, Shen Lang sneered and said, "elder Qingcheng is really good at it. It's good to say bad words to one of Shen's younger generation. If you want to have the ability, you might as well say something like this to the emperor. Ha ha ha, I have heard that the elders of the three tribes of Gumu are all a group of wine sacks and rice sacks. Today, I see that, so it is! "
"You..."
As soon as the words came out, Qingcheng's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. He was so angry that he couldn't speak.
Several elders of the three tribes of Gumu were also very pale.
"Slip of the tongue! I was joking with elder Qingcheng just now. Hahaha, elder Qingcheng can't even afford this joke? "
Shen Lang's eyes are frivolous. He deliberately learns what Qingcheng said just now. He is angry and has red ears.
Listening to Shen Lang's sharp words, the elders of Huanghua Temple feel more relaxed. They think that Shen Lang's performance does not lose the face of the young master of Huanghua temple.
After listening to the harsh sarcasm of Shen Lang, one of the three clans of ancient wood, a young and vigorous Dixian, was very angry. He came forward and pointed to Shen Lang angrily: "my family name is Shen, but the elder of Qingcheng didn't say a heavy word to you. And you're just a puppet young master at the peak of immortality. How dare you abuse the elders of the three tribes of Gumu? "
Worried about the conflict, Qingcheng put out his hand to stop the young man in black robe. He looked gloomy and said, "forget it, holy God, don't make a big deal!""It's all the handicapped young masters of Huanghua temple. It's too much!"
The elder of Shengmu clan, who was named shengcang, was still a little unconvinced and yelled angrily.
"That's enough, you can say less for me!" Green city is holding a stomach of resentment fire, harshly scolded a.
Shen Lang's face sank and said with a sneer, "elder Qingcheng doesn't have to stop that Taoist friend. That Taoist friend just insulted me for being disabled. I can't pretend that I didn't hear that!"
Holy Cang's eyes glared at the waves and said contemptuously, "what if you scold me? It's just the cultivation of immortals. It means calling yourself the little Lord. What are you, if you are not disabled? Don't think that the name of the young master of Huanghua temple is great. I am the eldest disciple of the head of Shengmu clan. If you really have seed, how dare you fight with me? "
"You're going to fight me?"
Shen Lang couldn't help laughing at Sheng Cang's words.
"This..."
The elders of Huanghua Temple looked at each other.
The friars around the cliff and hillside were also attracted by the clamor of the holy God, and they approached one after another to have a look.
"Why don't you dare?"
Holy Cang glanced at Shen Lang and asked with a look of disdain.
Shen Lang said with a smile: "why not? It's just that the simple duel is not interesting. I think it's better to go like this. Whoever loses will enter the cliff suspension bridge for a visit, and you can't have the friars of your own sect to accompany you. "
"Well, that's what you said! All the monks at the scene are listening. Don't go back! "
Holy Cang's eyes were all clear, and his proud expression seemed to grasp the handle of the waves.
"I'm the young master of Huanghua temple, so I don't regret it."
Shen Lang said lightly.
"Young master! There are too many elders of the three clans of ancient wood in your cultivation. This duel is not fair at all! " Sirius frowned and quickly dissuaded.
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As the son of the eagle king, Liu Baimei has been rebellious since she was a child. Relying on her talent, she has high accomplishments and is supercilious. Shen Lang hit him in the face! Liu Baimei still can't believe that Shen Lang can break his spirit attack. No matter what Shen Lang's identity is, Liu Baimei is still in a coma on jianwuping when she thinks that she has been defeated by a man's rubbish. He can't swallow this breath in his heart! Liu Baimei always harbors a grudge against Shen Lang and thinks that he will take revenge this time! Of course, in front of the elders, Liu Baimei did not dare to show hostility to Shen Lang. "No gift!" Shen Lang waved his hand again and again, and asked straight to the point: "I wonder if any elder can explain what's going on here? Why are you here? " The head of a wolf headed Dixian peak demon repair step forward, Baoquan way: "back to the little Lord, this cliff in front of the suspension bridge seems to be able to lead to the depth of Pansi hole, but the bridge is in danger. Many friars stepped into this bridge before, but they all died strangely! " "The reason why we gather here is to wait for more monks from Huanghua temple to come, so that we can act together and avoid unnecessary casualties." After that, the top demon practitioner of the earth immortal was named Sirius. He was the top three elder of the earth immortal in Huanghua temple. "I see." Shen Lang nodded slightly, then asked: "elder Sirius, you said that all the monks who stepped into the bridge were killed strangely. What's the danger of the bridge?" The elder named Sirius shook his head and said, "we don't know what kind of threat exists on the bridge. The monks who stepped into the bridge before all made a strange scream when they fell, and it lasted for a long time. I guess that there may be a lot of evil spirits wandering on the bridge deck, which will hurt the lives of monks! " Shen Lang's eyes are bright. If it is true, he will have a huge advantage. Shen Lang is not afraid of any evil spirits with the curse of Yisheng Zhenjun. Of course, although Shen Lang has this idea, he still doesn't want to be an outsider. He was going to wait and see what was going on and find out what kind of threat might be in the suspension bridge. Just when Shen Lang thought so, eight earth immortal elders of the three tribes of Gumu came over. The first young man, who was at the peak of Dixian, looked at Shen Lang and pretended to hold his fist: "I've heard that there's a new talented and powerful young master in Huanghua temple. Today, I can see that he's really extraordinary!" The name of the demon man who spoke was Qingcheng, the elder of the holy wood clan. Sirius eyes put cold light: "Qingcheng, since you know my little master of Huanghua temple, why don't you salute?" Qingcheng chuckled, and his mouth twitched: "brother Sirius, don't force others. After all, I'm the elder of Shengmu clan. I'm not going to salute you young people of Huanghua temple?" The other seven elders of the three tribes of Gumu all laughed. Shen Lang frowned. The words of Qingcheng and the laughter of the elders of the three clans of ancient wood were very harsh. The other party was obviously satirizing his own lack of cultivation. "Qingcheng, you'd better be polite!" Sirius glared at Qingcheng, his eyes full of warning. In addition to Liu Baimei, all the yellow flower temple elders' faces became gloomy immediately. Huanghua temple has always been at odds with the three tribes of Gumu. Although there is no big fight in peacetime, the monks on both sides will inevitably look down on each other. Qingcheng didn't dare to go too far and said with a smile: "ha ha, brother Sirius, don't be so angry! I'm just joking with you little master of Huanghua temple. I can't even afford this joke, can I? " Shen Lang's face twitches slightly, and his heart wants to make fun of your paralysis! Anyway, with the support of these huanghuaguan elders, Shen Lang sneered and said, "elder Qingcheng is really good at it. It's good to say bad words to one of Shen's younger generation. If you want to have the ability, you might as well say something like this to the emperor. Ha ha ha, I have heard that the elders of the three tribes of Gumu are all a group of wine sacks and rice sacks. Today, I see that, so it is! " "You..." As soon as the words came out, Qingcheng's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. He was so angry that he couldn't speak. Several elders of the three tribes of Gumu were also very pale. "Slip of the tongue! I was joking with elder Qingcheng just now. Hahaha, elder Qingcheng can't even afford this joke? " Shen Lang's eyes are frivolous. He deliberately learns what Qingcheng said just now. He is angry and has red ears. Listening to Shen Lang's sharp words, the elders of Huanghua Temple feel more relaxed. They think that Shen Lang's performance does not lose the face of the young master of Huanghua temple. After listening to the harsh sarcasm of Shen Lang, one of the three clans of ancient wood, a young and vigorous Dixian, was very angry. He came forward and pointed to Shen Lang angrily: "my family name is Shen, but the elder of Qingcheng didn't say a heavy word to you. And you're just a puppet young master at the peak of immortality. How dare you abuse the elders of the three tribes of Gumu? " Worried about the conflict, Qingcheng put out his hand to stop the young man in black robe. He looked gloomy and said, "forget it, holy God, don't make a big deal!""It's all the handicapped young masters of Huanghua temple. It's too much!" The elder of Shengmu clan, who was named shengcang, was still a little unconvinced and yelled angrily. "That's enough, you can say less for me!" Green city is holding a stomach of resentment fire, harshly scolded a. Shen Lang's face sank and said with a sneer, "elder Qingcheng doesn't have to stop that Taoist friend. That Taoist friend just insulted me for being disabled. I can't pretend that I didn't hear that!" Holy Cang's eyes glared at the waves and said contemptuously, "what if you scold me? It's just the cultivation of immortals. It means calling yourself the little Lord. What are you, if you are not disabled? Don't think that the name of the young master of Huanghua temple is great. I am the eldest disciple of the head of Shengmu clan. If you really have seed, how dare you fight with me? " "You're going to fight me?" Shen Lang couldn't help laughing at Sheng Cang's words. "This..." The elders of Huanghua Temple looked at each other. The friars around the cliff and hillside were also attracted by the clamor of the holy God, and they approached one after another to have a look. "Why don't you dare?" Holy Cang glanced at Shen Lang and asked with a look of disdain. Shen Lang said with a smile: "why not? It's just that the simple duel is not interesting. I think it's better to go like this. Whoever loses will enter the cliff suspension bridge for a visit, and you can't have the friars of your own sect to accompany you. " "Well, that's what you said! All the monks at the scene are listening. Don't go back! " Holy Cang's eyes were all clear, and his proud expression seemed to grasp the handle of the waves. "I'm the young master of Huanghua temple, so I don't regret it." Shen Lang said lightly. "Young master! There are too many elders of the three clans of ancient wood in your cultivation. This duel is not fair at all! " Sirius frowned and quickly dissuaded. Please remember the first domain name of this book: xsbooktxt.com . Reading website: M xsbooktxt.com
