Girl, I’ll Teach You Cultivation

Hey, after a full silence for a second, the Western Zhou Dynasty, led by Zhou Jingrui, all screamed, and squatted on the ground.

"Heavenly sects face to face, the West Zhou sin and sin."

Zhou Jingrui’s head almost reached the ground, and he did not dare to lift it.

Yang Shangxian was completely stunned and overwhelmed.

Jiang Xiu said: "If you don't want to die, you will roll quickly and bring the words to the innocent sea. The deity will come to Daohaizong and check with him. I hope that he is really qualified to become the opponent of the deity."

"Jiang Zongzhu!"

Yang Shangxian’s face was gray and plain, and it was because of the small Western Zhou Dynasty that he had offended the legendary Jiang Laojiao.

"roll!"

Yang Shangxian and his disciples escaped from the court without fear.

After coming out, a group of people still looked complicated, but without the pressure of Jiang Xiu, slowly recovered the spirit of the gods, a disciple said: "Master, why must such a frowning face, his river is more powerful, just a fairy Wang, I said that Haizong was afraid that he would not succeed."

Yang Shangxian roared: "Mixed ball, you know what, the river is down enough to metamorphosis, not to mention, he is still the celestial patriarch, standing behind the whole day, is it true that I have to fight with Tianxingzong?"

"When you started the war, are you still afraid of his day?"

"Yes, Master, Heaven, and a high top, it is a matter of hindering us, we can keep our lives."

Yang Shangxian also felt that there was some truth after listening. However, he immediately frowned. This matter is that he did not handle it properly and offended the river. Of course, these disciples are okay, and his master may be back.

"First go back to the sect, let Zongmen do the plan early."

Within the hall, Zhou Jingrui never dared to straighten up. Daohaizong was found by the Western Zhou Dynasty. The Western Zhou Dynasty can be said to have repeatedly sinned against the river, and the temperament of the river, tolerate others' scorn?

This one is notoriously strong.

Zhou Jingrui did not dare to hope that Jiang Xiu could let go of the West Monday horse, but he had to look forward to it. He was only sincere and fearful, and shivered.

Yu Guang seems to see Jiang Xiu's footsteps go outside.

"Make it like this, go back to the previous palace..."

Zhou Jingrui did not dare to answer, the ministers did not dare to speak, Jiang Xiu and Ji Wuhua and Su Shi walked out of the hall, they did not dare to look up, after a long time, quietly and silently fell to the ground.

"He, turned out to be the lord of heaven!!"

The Western Zhou Dynasty slaughtered a face.

His words did not cause any resonance. The people present at the moment were confused and did not know what would happen. The offender was a sinner. An ordinary Tianxing sect made them a dynasty. What about the sovereign?

"Holy, holy!"

Everyone's eyes are gathered on Zhou Jingrui's body.

His face is pale, but under the pale is killing and anger, staring at the Western Zhou Dazai: "Why, why do you carry so many things with me?"

"Sacred..."

Jiang Xiu does not do anything, but disdain, but Zhou Jingrui knows that he wants to do it himself. These people, one can't live, and only kill it, can Jiang Xiu be satisfied.

"no no……"

The palace echoed with a fierce and screaming cry, full of unwillingness, blood finally flowing.

Afternoon.

Zhou Jingru’s treacherous battle came to the palace where Jiang Xiu was located. He was at a loss, and the past scene was floating on his mind. He is still unbelievable. Jiang Xiu is actually a river.

Now I want to come. At that time, the father was not contemptuous of Jiang Xiu, but it was difficult for him, but if he had a good relationship, he would have a good relationship with the river. That continent, if you want to reunify, it’s not like playing. This is Zhou. The long-cherished wish of the ancestors of the generations has passed by like this, and the more they want to be more regretted.

"Zhou Jingrui asks to see the Sovereign!"

The voice passed in, but it was a palace lady who saw Zhou Jingrui slowly and bowed and said: "The slaves meet the holy, and the few gods on the holy have gone."

“Walk?” Zhou Jingrui said: “What can you leave behind by the Sovereign?”

The palace girl shook her head.

"Nothing left?"

Zhou Jingrui stayed, Jiang Xiu went here, it should be a passer-by, and this small place in the Western Zhou Dynasty is definitely impossible to see in his eyes. It is not worthy of a ripple in his heart.

Above the sky, a terrible beast rang out, and the dragon was like a demon coming out of hell, with a terrible breath, walking through the clouds.

"Master, can we go directly to Haizong?"

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Jiang Xiu Zhuo Ran stood on the body of the beard dragon, and the clothes fluttered, just a light bang.

"Great."

The dragon must be excited and said: "Master, if you want, let the old man... let the small shot." These days, I have been abused by Ji, and I can’t fight back, and the big demon is really wrong. Dead, I really want to vent my vent.

"you?"

The dragon's head is the same as the glutinous rice.

"You are now a slave to Ji Wuhua, everything is subject to her trend, listen to her meaning."

Wu Xulong said: "Did she not have to listen to the owner?"

It’s a sigh of anger, and it’s really uncomfortable not to vent it. Due to the excitement, this cockroach is still flying faster and faster. Although Jiang Xiu gave the time when the Taoist disciples were the first to go back, but if the speed of the squid dragon is too fast, it will arrive first.

"slower!"

Ji Wuhua reprimanded.

Daohaizong is an ancient sect. The ancient sects have a great feature. The environment of Zongmen is very superior. At that time, their ancestors had a lot of open space on the Sinwu mainland for him to choose.

"Ok?"

"The front should be."

The mountains in front of the mountains are covered with clouds, and there are ancient palaces on the top of the mountain. Yang Shangxian and others are rushing back to report.

"Not good, not good..."

Yang Shangxian shouted.

Zongmen ringed the bell. After listening to Yang Shangxian’s return, the elders of the mountain guards suddenly changed their bells. This bell was the police bell of the highest level of Zongmen’s foreign enemy.

The three words of Jiang’s fall are absolutely worthy of the attack of the highest level of Tao Haizong.

Soon the sect of the sect of the sect of the gate gathered in the hall.

"Are you sure that Jiang is falling?" said an elder of the black robe.

The sect of the Sinwu dynasty was already dead after the fall of the river. The Tianhangzong changed the lord. How did the river suddenly come out again? The Xianwu mainland is too big. It can’t be heard from the state. It’s not here. The big bang of the information.

“It’s true!”

A fairy king can't pretend to be someone else, not to mention that he has to kill Dao Haizong for no reason to falsify.

"What about the river?" one of the white elders said: "The reputation of the river is very loud, but after all, he is alone, and it is difficult to make a single-choice, we are simply jokes."

The elders present also have the same feeling.

"Yes, he is the master of the Heavenly Emperor, and there is a big door behind him?" said the old black robe worried.

The voice of the people who came out of the scene stopped, which is really a headache.

Bulks are far apart. Generally, they can't be distinguished if they don't touch. If they don't intersect, they won't intersect.

"Ha ha ha..."

Suddenly a hearty laughter sounded, a man in green clothes strode into the hall, everyone saw the people saying, "Great elders!"

The green robe man smiled and said: "When I said that Haizong became such a grass and grass, a fairy king came to the area and even panicked into such a thing, but also sounded the ancient clock."

Everyone heard the words shy color.

The imposing big door, even a fairy king came, even nervously like this, it is indeed a loss of style, even if this person is the main line of the Tianhang Zongzong.

"According to this elder's thought, he is only intimidating one or two. If he really wants to make an enemies with my Haizong, those disciples will not be able to come back alive, just leave a living and enough."

"The elders are right."

Everyone laughed and the tense atmosphere dispersed.

"The river is just like it."

"Ha ha ha..."

But at this time, the sky was filled with a terrible beast.

"Roar!"

This sound beast resounded, like a thunder, and spread loudly, shaking and swaying a hundred miles, the people who were shaking dizzy and tinnitus.

"The Tianhang Zongzong main river came down to worship."