Chapter 2720
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Ancient mansion.
The atmosphere was as oppressive as ever, almost deadly suffocating.
The tea concocted from the superb spirit leaves in Zi Li's hands was long ago tasteless, and it was completely choked by the ancient wilderness.
Previously, all kinds of heaven and earth fetishes, even the spring of life, were used as water to drink, and then compared with the tea in his hand, it was simply rubbish.
Without contrast, there is no harm.
Zi Li grew up, but she was spoiled and spoiled, and she lived a life like a little princess.
No one has ever dared to go against her will, but in front of Gu Huang, everything is not working.
Not only did Gu Huang ignore her, but he was deeply hurt by Gu Huang's "arrogance"...
The two sat like this from noon until evening, and they were completely right on each other.
The more Gu Huang ignored her, the more unwilling Zi Li was. How could she easily retreat and be easily hurt by this unscrupulous little bastard.
Now even Lai is here, anyway, he just doesn't leave, I don't believe he will do it.
Just do it, just stay.
Bei Xuantang outside was sitting at the door all afternoon, and he was already frightened. The more silent there was inside, the more worried he became.
The more worried, the more restless, for fear that the two ancestors would fight.
There were a few times when I wanted to push the door and enter, but I held back, not because I didn't dare to go, but because I was afraid of getting burned.
Even Gu Jiu didn't dare to intervene in it, he was afraid that he would become a punching bag for the two of them.
At this moment, a black communication talisman came out of the sky, and instantly turned into a spiritual light and penetrated into the restaurant, and silently fell in front of Gu Huang.
Gu Huang took it with his bare hands, swept away his spiritual sense, his eyes suddenly opened, a flash of divine light flashed, and a faint smile hung on the corner of his mouth unconsciously.
Finally someone can't sit still? Well, after an afternoon of free time, I just moved my muscles and bones.
Yuanshi Jianzong, I haven't looked for your bad luck yet, you still dare to do it.
The three ancestors of the Beixuan family? What a coincidence!
It happens to be Gu Jiu's whetstone, but I wish you came to find my bad luck.
"Laughing so treacherously, what bad idea are you playing?"
"Hmph! It's related to the Assassin Brotherhood, and you're not a good thing."
"This lady is really looking at you wrong."
Zili came from a top-notch power, and naturally recognized the communication talisman of the Assassin Brotherhood, and the Wuyou Chamber of Commerce secretly cooperated with the Assassin Brotherhood many times.
No one knows better than her what the Assassin Brotherhood is, and she doesn't have the slightest liking for the Assassin Brotherhood.
But the existence is reasonable. The Assassin Brotherhood has survived for so many years without being exterminated. It has its own set of survival rules.
Without touching her interests, she naturally opened one eye and closed one eye.
"If you don't like it, get out, and no one will leave you."
"You are the one who begged Bailai to stay. What do I do, and who has it to do with me?"
"Do you have a relationship with a spiritual stone?"
"If you have time to take care of other people's business, take care of yourself!"
"There are still three hours before midnight, hehe!"
Gu Huang still lifted Erlang's legs and took out a wine jar with a mysterious smile on the corner of his mouth.
This is an eldest lady who does not eat the fireworks of the world, and really does not know the suffering of the people.
It's a pity that she came to the wrong place and provokes people she shouldn't provoke.
Sora has a supreme power, but it is a matching mood and experience.
"you……"
"Oh! Do you want Miss Ben to be angry and leave in one fell swoop?"
"Do you think I'll be fooled by you?"
"You're right, there are still three hours before midnight."
"This lady can't take it any longer anyway."
"You only have two choices now, either heal me."
"Or let me die here?"
"But if Miss Ben dies, just wait!"
Zi Li was angered by Gu Huang's run, but she forcibly held back, even though she didn't almost shatter the silver teeth.
But he still endured it, anyway, even Lai is here.
There is hope that this ancient wilderness can cure her, and even if it cannot be cured, it can be suppressed.
"Oh! It seems that the eldest lady is used to being a lady. Does everyone have to obey you?"
"I know you've come from an extraordinary background, but so what?"
"Does it have something to do with me with a spiritual stone?"
"Before midnight, I had 10,000 ways to throw you out."
"Don't say you're injured now, what if you weren't injured in your prime?"
Gu Huang raised his head and took a sip of wine, his eyes filled with a bit of sternness. To play a rogue with him, he must have the capital to play a rogue.
Not everyone is like Qijue, the Empress, and there are creatures facing the misty mountain of capital who play rogues. They are not worthy of mercy, and it is not worth dying to die.
This woman broke in rashly, she must have something to ask for.
Hongmeng Tianbing represents an ancient race, and he has no grievances or enmity with this ancient race, and he cannot offend this ancient race because of this woman.
Maybe we will meet in the future and there will be opportunities for cooperation.
One more friend is one more way, but this friend will have to choose.
"you you……"
"If you want to force me to go, this lady is not as good as you want."
"I won't leave here even if you fight the lotus with your tongue."
"Even if I die, I will die here."
"If you have the ability to throw me out, you can try."
Zi Li suddenly stood up and almost vomited blood, but she still held back.
The more he wanted to force himself to leave, the more ulterior motives he had.
The more it does, the more impossible it is to go.
If he couldn't help but leave now, he just fell into his tricks.
"Whatever you want, if you want to stay, just stay!"
"It's impossible for me to really throw you out."
"But as soon as midnight arrives, you won't need me to expel you, and you'll get out yourself."
"I don't believe that you will pull all the creatures in this radius of hundreds of miles down to be buried with you."
Gu Huang took a few sips of wine again, and his eyes were filled with a bit of calm. Anyway, things have reached this result, and it is meaningless to continue arguing.
At that time, it was not a question of whether or not to walk, but whether she was willing to drag the lives of hundreds of miles to be buried with her.
The eruption of Hongmeng Tianbing was enough to freeze the entire radius of several hundred kilometers.
This is the only extreme power that can compete with the annihilation fire of Hongmeng. Even the talisman of profound meaning can be frozen. If the power of this celestial ice can make the ancestor of the ice spirit fuse, it will bring about a qualitative transformation to her.
But everything has to wait for her to break out. As long as she steals this trace of Tianbing's original power, it will naturally have a negative result.
"Big brother, big brother..."
"Someone came to smash the field..."
"Would you like to inform Wan Lao to come back..."
Bei Xuantang pushed open the door and entered, with a bit of panic on his face, obviously it was not easy to come.
The Elder Juejian of Yuanshi Jianzong, and an accompanying old man, must be an extremely terrifying existence.
Now that they are aggressive, they naturally came to the ancient family to find a place.
"Calm down, calm down, don't panic, be calm."
"Uncle Ninth rarely has free time, so don't disturb him."
"there is always a solution to a problem."
"Open the door to welcome guests! Whoever it is? We can't lose our courtesy."
Gu Huang stood up, his face was incomparably calm, and he was completely calm. It seemed that nothing could disturb his heart.
The people who come now, naturally, needless to say, must be the people of Yuanshi Jianzong.
As for whether to come to seek peace, or to come to smash the scene.
"Ah! Brother... what did you say?"
"Open the door to welcome guests...this..."
"They are the sword elders of Yuanshi Jianzong. The people he brought are only afraid..."
"And just now Wan Lao has cleaned up the elders of Yuanshi Jianzong, and now..."
Bei Xuantang was full of worries and anxieties, and he really couldn't understand Gu Huang's mind. This was all burning his eyebrows. He even opened the door to welcome guests, so he couldn't lose his courtesy.
Oh my god! This is the door to find a place, and you talk to them about etiquette.
Isn't this a face to be pumped?
It's broken, it's broken, as long as it's over!
"It's okay, let's go!"
"Everything has me, we are businessmen."
"Whether it's an honored guest or a bad guest, there's no reason to turn them away since they come to the door."
Gu Huang stretched a slack waist, completely calm and not afraid of honor and shame.
What about his intentions? If you dare to make trouble, just start the formation to suppress it.
At this juncture, most of the Yuanshi Jianzong did not dare to come and make trouble.
"Crench!"
Bei Xuantang's heart was full of anxiety, and he opened the door uneasy, and there were two figures standing at the door.
One is the Elder Juejian, and the other is an old man with white hair and white hair, an old face, and a wrinkled face.
Dressed in a blue-gray robe, his figure is slightly hunched, and his steps are even more vain.
It seems that every step he takes consumes a lot of his Yuan energy, and he can vaguely feel that his life force is exhausted, almost reaching the limit.
This body is already broken and decayed, facing the point of dilapidation, it can support at most 30 years, which is already the limit of the limit.
"Dare to ask who is the little friend of the ancient wilderness, the old sword Mingkong came to pay a visit!"
At the door, when the old man Jian Mingkong saw the door of the restaurant opened, he clasped his fists in a salute on the spot, his attitude was quite restrained, and he looked completely frightened.
"Uncle...you..."
When Elder Juejian saw his uncle's attitude like this, he was a little horrified and puzzled on the spot.
Didn't the uncle come to find a place for them? How could he act like this, is this still the uncle who is resolute and decisive?
Who is this ancient wasteland? How could his uncle have such an attitude.
His uncle is the supreme, although his life is not long, but he is a deterrent to others when he lives for a day.
For several epochs, the uncle has retreated with several elders in the suzerain, but independently supported the original sword sect.
It was almost him who created the current situation of the Yuanshi Sword Sect...
There are even rumors that Jian Mingkong is the illegitimate son of the previous sect master. When the sect was robbed, he was the only one left in the direct line.
Later, after tossing and turning, he was connected to Misty Mountain, and only then did he have today's fortune.
Everyone wanted to know what happened in the past, but Jian Mingkong remained silent.
But the uncle has a strong temperament and almost never compromises with foreign enemies, but today...
"Brother Beixuan, don't even greet guests!"
"Jian Mingkong...Elder...Being in person, really flourishing."
"Please sit down!"
Gu Huang got up and stood with his hands behind his back, with an imperceptible smile permeating his face.
Is it the illegitimate son of the previous headmaster of Yuanshi Jianzong?
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Ancient mansion.
The atmosphere was as oppressive as ever, almost deadly suffocating.
The tea concocted from the superb spirit leaves in Zi Li's hands was long ago tasteless, and it was completely choked by the ancient wilderness.
Previously, all kinds of heaven and earth fetishes, even the spring of life, were used as water to drink, and then compared with the tea in his hand, it was simply rubbish.
Without contrast, there is no harm.
Zi Li grew up, but she was spoiled and spoiled, and she lived a life like a little princess.
No one has ever dared to go against her will, but in front of Gu Huang, everything is not working.
Not only did Gu Huang ignore her, but he was deeply hurt by Gu Huang's "arrogance"...
The two sat like this from noon until evening, and they were completely right on each other.
The more Gu Huang ignored her, the more unwilling Zi Li was. How could she easily retreat and be easily hurt by this unscrupulous little bastard.
Now even Lai is here, anyway, he just doesn't leave, I don't believe he will do it.
Just do it, just stay.
Bei Xuantang outside was sitting at the door all afternoon, and he was already frightened. The more silent there was inside, the more worried he became.
The more worried, the more restless, for fear that the two ancestors would fight.
There were a few times when I wanted to push the door and enter, but I held back, not because I didn't dare to go, but because I was afraid of getting burned.
Even Gu Jiu didn't dare to intervene in it, he was afraid that he would become a punching bag for the two of them.
At this moment, a black communication talisman came out of the sky, and instantly turned into a spiritual light and penetrated into the restaurant, and silently fell in front of Gu Huang.
Gu Huang took it with his bare hands, swept away his spiritual sense, his eyes suddenly opened, a flash of divine light flashed, and a faint smile hung on the corner of his mouth unconsciously.
Finally someone can't sit still? Well, after an afternoon of free time, I just moved my muscles and bones.
Yuanshi Jianzong, I haven't looked for your bad luck yet, you still dare to do it.
The three ancestors of the Beixuan family? What a coincidence!
It happens to be Gu Jiu's whetstone, but I wish you came to find my bad luck.
"Laughing so treacherously, what bad idea are you playing?"
"Hmph! It's related to the Assassin Brotherhood, and you're not a good thing."
"This lady is really looking at you wrong."
Zili came from a top-notch power, and naturally recognized the communication talisman of the Assassin Brotherhood, and the Wuyou Chamber of Commerce secretly cooperated with the Assassin Brotherhood many times.
No one knows better than her what the Assassin Brotherhood is, and she doesn't have the slightest liking for the Assassin Brotherhood.
But the existence is reasonable. The Assassin Brotherhood has survived for so many years without being exterminated. It has its own set of survival rules.
Without touching her interests, she naturally opened one eye and closed one eye.
"If you don't like it, get out, and no one will leave you."
"You are the one who begged Bailai to stay. What do I do, and who has it to do with me?"
"Do you have a relationship with a spiritual stone?"
"If you have time to take care of other people's business, take care of yourself!"
"There are still three hours before midnight, hehe!"
Gu Huang still lifted Erlang's legs and took out a wine jar with a mysterious smile on the corner of his mouth.
This is an eldest lady who does not eat the fireworks of the world, and really does not know the suffering of the people.
It's a pity that she came to the wrong place and provokes people she shouldn't provoke.
Sora has a supreme power, but it is a matching mood and experience.
"you……"
"Oh! Do you want Miss Ben to be angry and leave in one fell swoop?"
"Do you think I'll be fooled by you?"
"You're right, there are still three hours before midnight."
"This lady can't take it any longer anyway."
"You only have two choices now, either heal me."
"Or let me die here?"
"But if Miss Ben dies, just wait!"
Zi Li was angered by Gu Huang's run, but she forcibly held back, even though she didn't almost shatter the silver teeth.
But he still endured it, anyway, even Lai is here.
There is hope that this ancient wilderness can cure her, and even if it cannot be cured, it can be suppressed.
"Oh! It seems that the eldest lady is used to being a lady. Does everyone have to obey you?"
"I know you've come from an extraordinary background, but so what?"
"Does it have something to do with me with a spiritual stone?"
"Before midnight, I had 10,000 ways to throw you out."
"Don't say you're injured now, what if you weren't injured in your prime?"
Gu Huang raised his head and took a sip of wine, his eyes filled with a bit of sternness. To play a rogue with him, he must have the capital to play a rogue.
Not everyone is like Qijue, the Empress, and there are creatures facing the misty mountain of capital who play rogues. They are not worthy of mercy, and it is not worth dying to die.
This woman broke in rashly, she must have something to ask for.
Hongmeng Tianbing represents an ancient race, and he has no grievances or enmity with this ancient race, and he cannot offend this ancient race because of this woman.
Maybe we will meet in the future and there will be opportunities for cooperation.
One more friend is one more way, but this friend will have to choose.
"you you……"
"If you want to force me to go, this lady is not as good as you want."
"I won't leave here even if you fight the lotus with your tongue."
"Even if I die, I will die here."
"If you have the ability to throw me out, you can try."
Zi Li suddenly stood up and almost vomited blood, but she still held back.
The more he wanted to force himself to leave, the more ulterior motives he had.
The more it does, the more impossible it is to go.
If he couldn't help but leave now, he just fell into his tricks.
"Whatever you want, if you want to stay, just stay!"
"It's impossible for me to really throw you out."
"But as soon as midnight arrives, you won't need me to expel you, and you'll get out yourself."
"I don't believe that you will pull all the creatures in this radius of hundreds of miles down to be buried with you."
Gu Huang took a few sips of wine again, and his eyes were filled with a bit of calm. Anyway, things have reached this result, and it is meaningless to continue arguing.
At that time, it was not a question of whether or not to walk, but whether she was willing to drag the lives of hundreds of miles to be buried with her.
The eruption of Hongmeng Tianbing was enough to freeze the entire radius of several hundred kilometers.
This is the only extreme power that can compete with the annihilation fire of Hongmeng. Even the talisman of profound meaning can be frozen. If the power of this celestial ice can make the ancestor of the ice spirit fuse, it will bring about a qualitative transformation to her.
But everything has to wait for her to break out. As long as she steals this trace of Tianbing's original power, it will naturally have a negative result.
"Big brother, big brother..."
"Someone came to smash the field..."
"Would you like to inform Wan Lao to come back..."
Bei Xuantang pushed open the door and entered, with a bit of panic on his face, obviously it was not easy to come.
The Elder Juejian of Yuanshi Jianzong, and an accompanying old man, must be an extremely terrifying existence.
Now that they are aggressive, they naturally came to the ancient family to find a place.
"Calm down, calm down, don't panic, be calm."
"Uncle Ninth rarely has free time, so don't disturb him."
"there is always a solution to a problem."
"Open the door to welcome guests! Whoever it is? We can't lose our courtesy."
Gu Huang stood up, his face was incomparably calm, and he was completely calm. It seemed that nothing could disturb his heart.
The people who come now, naturally, needless to say, must be the people of Yuanshi Jianzong.
As for whether to come to seek peace, or to come to smash the scene.
"Ah! Brother... what did you say?"
"Open the door to welcome guests...this..."
"They are the sword elders of Yuanshi Jianzong. The people he brought are only afraid..."
"And just now Wan Lao has cleaned up the elders of Yuanshi Jianzong, and now..."
Bei Xuantang was full of worries and anxieties, and he really couldn't understand Gu Huang's mind. This was all burning his eyebrows. He even opened the door to welcome guests, so he couldn't lose his courtesy.
Oh my god! This is the door to find a place, and you talk to them about etiquette.
Isn't this a face to be pumped?
It's broken, it's broken, as long as it's over!
"It's okay, let's go!"
"Everything has me, we are businessmen."
"Whether it's an honored guest or a bad guest, there's no reason to turn them away since they come to the door."
Gu Huang stretched a slack waist, completely calm and not afraid of honor and shame.
What about his intentions? If you dare to make trouble, just start the formation to suppress it.
At this juncture, most of the Yuanshi Jianzong did not dare to come and make trouble.
"Crench!"
Bei Xuantang's heart was full of anxiety, and he opened the door uneasy, and there were two figures standing at the door.
One is the Elder Juejian, and the other is an old man with white hair and white hair, an old face, and a wrinkled face.
Dressed in a blue-gray robe, his figure is slightly hunched, and his steps are even more vain.
It seems that every step he takes consumes a lot of his Yuan energy, and he can vaguely feel that his life force is exhausted, almost reaching the limit.
This body is already broken and decayed, facing the point of dilapidation, it can support at most 30 years, which is already the limit of the limit.
"Dare to ask who is the little friend of the ancient wilderness, the old sword Mingkong came to pay a visit!"
At the door, when the old man Jian Mingkong saw the door of the restaurant opened, he clasped his fists in a salute on the spot, his attitude was quite restrained, and he looked completely frightened.
"Uncle...you..."
When Elder Juejian saw his uncle's attitude like this, he was a little horrified and puzzled on the spot.
Didn't the uncle come to find a place for them? How could he act like this, is this still the uncle who is resolute and decisive?
Who is this ancient wasteland? How could his uncle have such an attitude.
His uncle is the supreme, although his life is not long, but he is a deterrent to others when he lives for a day.
For several epochs, the uncle has retreated with several elders in the suzerain, but independently supported the original sword sect.
It was almost him who created the current situation of the Yuanshi Sword Sect...
There are even rumors that Jian Mingkong is the illegitimate son of the previous sect master. When the sect was robbed, he was the only one left in the direct line.
Later, after tossing and turning, he was connected to Misty Mountain, and only then did he have today's fortune.
Everyone wanted to know what happened in the past, but Jian Mingkong remained silent.
But the uncle has a strong temperament and almost never compromises with foreign enemies, but today...
"Brother Beixuan, don't even greet guests!"
"Jian Mingkong...Elder...Being in person, really flourishing."
"Please sit down!"
Gu Huang got up and stood with his hands behind his back, with an imperceptible smile permeating his face.
Is it the illegitimate son of the previous headmaster of Yuanshi Jianzong?
Ancient mansion. The atmosphere was as oppressive as ever, almost deadly suffocating. The tea concocted from the superb spirit leaves in Zi Li's hands was long ago tasteless, and it was completely choked by the ancient wilderness. Previously, all kinds of heaven and earth fetishes, even the spring of life, were used as water to drink, and then compared with the tea in his hand, it was simply rubbish. Without contrast, there is no harm. Zi Li grew up, but she was spoiled and spoiled, and she lived a life like a little princess. No one has ever dared to go against her will, but in front of Gu Huang, everything is not working. Not only did Gu Huang ignore her, but he was deeply hurt by Gu Huang's "arrogance"... The two sat like this from noon until evening, and they were completely right on each other. The more Gu Huang ignored her, the more unwilling Zi Li was. How could she easily retreat and be easily hurt by this unscrupulous little bastard. Now even Lai is here, anyway, he just doesn't leave, I don't believe he will do it. Just do it, just stay. Bei Xuantang outside was sitting at the door all afternoon, and he was already frightened. The more silent there was inside, the more worried he became. The more worried, the more restless, for fear that the two ancestors would fight. There were a few times when I wanted to push the door and enter, but I held back, not because I didn't dare to go, but because I was afraid of getting burned. Even Gu Jiu didn't dare to intervene in it, he was afraid that he would become a punching bag for the two of them. At this moment, a black communication talisman came out of the sky, and instantly turned into a spiritual light and penetrated into the restaurant, and silently fell in front of Gu Huang. Gu Huang took it with his bare hands, swept away his spiritual sense, his eyes suddenly opened, a flash of divine light flashed, and a faint smile hung on the corner of his mouth unconsciously. Finally someone can't sit still? Well, after an afternoon of free time, I just moved my muscles and bones. Yuanshi Jianzong, I haven't looked for your bad luck yet, you still dare to do it. The three ancestors of the Beixuan family? What a coincidence! It happens to be Gu Jiu's whetstone, but I wish you came to find my bad luck. "Laughing so treacherously, what bad idea are you playing?" "Hmph! It's related to the Assassin Brotherhood, and you're not a good thing." "This lady is really looking at you wrong." Zili came from a top-notch power, and naturally recognized the communication talisman of the Assassin Brotherhood, and the Wuyou Chamber of Commerce secretly cooperated with the Assassin Brotherhood many times. No one knows better than her what the Assassin Brotherhood is, and she doesn't have the slightest liking for the Assassin Brotherhood. But the existence is reasonable. The Assassin Brotherhood has survived for so many years without being exterminated. It has its own set of survival rules. Without touching her interests, she naturally opened one eye and closed one eye. "If you don't like it, get out, and no one will leave you." "You are the one who begged Bailai to stay. What do I do, and who has it to do with me?" "Do you have a relationship with a spiritual stone?" "If you have time to take care of other people's business, take care of yourself!" "There are still three hours before midnight, hehe!" Gu Huang still lifted Erlang's legs and took out a wine jar with a mysterious smile on the corner of his mouth. This is an eldest lady who does not eat the fireworks of the world, and really does not know the suffering of the people. It's a pity that she came to the wrong place and provokes people she shouldn't provoke. Sora has a supreme power, but it is a matching mood and experience. "you" "Oh! Do you want Miss Ben to be angry and leave in one fell swoop?" "Do you think I'll be fooled by you?" "You're right, there are still three hours before midnight." "This lady can't take it any longer anyway." "You only have two choices now, either heal me." "Or let me die here?" "But if Miss Ben dies, just wait!" Zi Li was angered by Gu Huang's run, but she forcibly held back, even though she didn't almost shatter the silver teeth. But he still endured it, anyway, even Lai is here. There is hope that this ancient wilderness can cure her, and even if it cannot be cured, it can be suppressed. "Oh! It seems that the eldest lady is used to being a lady. Does everyone have to obey you?" "I know you've come from an extraordinary background, but so what?" "Does it have something to do with me with a spiritual stone?" "Before midnight, I had 10,000 ways to throw you out." "Don't say you're injured now, what if you weren't injured in your prime?" Gu Huang raised his head and took a sip of wine, his eyes filled with a bit of sternness. To play a rogue with him, he must have the capital to play a rogue. Not everyone is like Qijue, the Empress, and there are creatures facing the misty mountain of capital who play rogues. They are not worthy of mercy, and it is not worth dying to die. This woman broke in rashly, she must have something to ask for. Hongmeng Tianbing represents an ancient race, and he has no grievances or enmity with this ancient race, and he cannot offend this ancient race because of this woman. Maybe we will meet in the future and there will be opportunities for cooperation. One more friend is one more way, but this friend will have to choose. "you you" "If you want to force me to go, this lady is not as good as you want." "I won't leave here even if you fight the lotus with your tongue." "Even if I die, I will die here." "If you have the ability to throw me out, you can try." Zi Li suddenly stood up and almost vomited blood, but she still held back. The more he wanted to force himself to leave, the more ulterior motives he had. The more it does, the more impossible it is to go. If he couldn't help but leave now, he just fell into his tricks. "Whatever you want, if you want to stay, just stay!" "It's impossible for me to really throw you out." "But as soon as midnight arrives, you won't need me to expel you, and you'll get out yourself." "I don't believe that you will pull all the creatures in this radius of hundreds of miles down to be buried with you." Gu Huang took a few sips of wine again, and his eyes were filled with a bit of calm. Anyway, things have reached this result, and it is meaningless to continue arguing. At that time, it was not a question of whether or not to walk, but whether she was willing to drag the lives of hundreds of miles to be buried with her. The eruption of Hongmeng Tianbing was enough to freeze the entire radius of several hundred kilometers. This is the only extreme power that can compete with the annihilation fire of Hongmeng. Even the talisman of profound meaning can be frozen. If the power of this celestial ice can make the ancestor of the ice spirit fuse, it will bring about a qualitative transformation to her. But everything has to wait for her to break out. As long as she steals this trace of Tianbing's original power, it will naturally have a negative result. "Big brother, big brother..." "Someone came to smash the field..." "Would you like to inform Wan Lao to come back..." Bei Xuantang pushed open the door and entered, with a bit of panic on his face, obviously it was not easy to come. The Elder Juejian of Yuanshi Jianzong, and an accompanying old man, must be an extremely terrifying existence. Now that they are aggressive, they naturally came to the ancient family to find a place. "Calm down, calm down, don't panic, be calm." "Uncle Ninth rarely has free time, so don't disturb him." "there is always a solution to a problem." "Open the door to welcome guests! Whoever it is? We can't lose our courtesy." Gu Huang stood up, his face was incomparably calm, and he was completely calm. It seemed that nothing could disturb his heart. The people who come now, naturally, needless to say, must be the people of Yuanshi Jianzong. As for whether to come to seek peace, or to come to smash the scene. "Ah! Brother... what did you say?" "Open the door to welcome guests...this..." "They are the sword elders of Yuanshi Jianzong. The people he brought are only afraid..." "And just now Wan Lao has cleaned up the elders of Yuanshi Jianzong, and now..." Bei Xuantang was full of worries and anxieties, and he really couldn't understand Gu Huang's mind. This was all burning his eyebrows. He even opened the door to welcome guests, so he couldn't lose his courtesy. Oh my god! This is the door to find a place, and you talk to them about etiquette. Isn't this a face to be pumped? It's broken, it's broken, as long as it's over! "It's okay, let's go!" "Everything has me, we are businessmen." "Whether it's an honored guest or a bad guest, there's no reason to turn them away since they come to the door." Gu Huang stretched a slack waist, completely calm and not afraid of honor and shame. What about his intentions? If you dare to make trouble, just start the formation to suppress it. At this juncture, most of the Yuanshi Jianzong did not dare to come and make trouble. "Crench!" Bei Xuantang's heart was full of anxiety, and he opened the door uneasy, and there were two figures standing at the door. One is the Elder Juejian, and the other is an old man with white hair and white hair, an old face, and a wrinkled face. Dressed in a blue-gray robe, his figure is slightly hunched, and his steps are even more vain. It seems that every step he takes consumes a lot of his Yuan energy, and he can vaguely feel that his life force is exhausted, almost reaching the limit. This body is already broken and decayed, facing the point of dilapidation, it can support at most 30 years, which is already the limit of the limit. "Dare to ask who is the little friend of the ancient wilderness, the old sword Mingkong came to pay a visit!" At the door, when the old man Jian Mingkong saw the door of the restaurant opened, he clasped his fists in a salute on the spot, his attitude was quite restrained, and he looked completely frightened. "Uncle...you..." When Elder Juejian saw his uncle's attitude like this, he was a little horrified and puzzled on the spot. Didn't the uncle come to find a place for them? How could he act like this, is this still the uncle who is resolute and decisive? Who is this ancient wasteland? How could his uncle have such an attitude. His uncle is the supreme, although his life is not long, but he is a deterrent to others when he lives for a day. For several epochs, the uncle has retreated with several elders in the suzerain, but independently supported the original sword sect. It was almost him who created the current situation of the Yuanshi Sword Sect... There are even rumors that Jian Mingkong is the illegitimate son of the previous sect master. When the sect was robbed, he was the only one left in the direct line. Later, after tossing and turning, he was connected to Misty Mountain, and only then did he have today's fortune. Everyone wanted to know what happened in the past, but Jian Mingkong remained silent. But the uncle has a strong temperament and almost never compromises with foreign enemies, but today... "Brother Beixuan, don't even greet guests!" "Jian Mingkong...Elder...Being in person, really flourishing." "Please sit down!" Gu Huang got up and stood with his hands behind his back, with an imperceptible smile permeating his face. Is it the illegitimate son of the previous headmaster of Yuanshi Jianzong?
