Xu Xian Is Not A Sword Immortal

After a few breaths .

Old Huang was still sluggish on the ground, did his legs twitch, and there was an imperceptible smile on his face.

……

Second Prince raised his eyebrows on the facial expression grave, "Have you ever found the Black Mountain old monster?"

"Well, I just just He left from the Ghost Domain of Montenegro, and he was on the road.

Lao He did go a bit suddenly, and I haven’t had time to say goodbye to him." Xia Yutian said very tactfully, with a tone in his tone. Persevering.

The corner of Second Prince twitched's mouth, how come I feel like I'm on the road?

But,

That is definitely a treasure medicine for the body.

As everyone knows, the images seen by the soul search will definitely not be p.

Then this also means that this matter is true.

Especially when this person is in Transcending Tribulation, the scents emitted from his body are exactly as attractive as the Immortal Pill on that day.

In the past,

He believed that when the cultivation becomes stronger, everything depends on itself and does not need to rely on any external force.

Only by hammering Heaven and Earth with a pair of fists, can you reach the top of Martial Dao.

Yes,

Second Prince before seeing Old Huang's memory, he was also a pure martial artist.

After the visible body of Xu Xian...

Ah this,

It's nothing more than climbing upwards.

One is to walk up on the ground,

The other is to fly up on the sky monkey.

Isn’t the goal all to reach the end?

Is there a difference?

Obviously, this did not.

"Yes, my Martial Dao Will is still very pure..." Second Prince rubbed his nose and agreed very decisively.

Hmm...

The promise seems a bit sloppy.

Through Soul Searching Technique just now, I really saw the black mountain old monster being sent away.

That wait for realm......

Not Ultra Grade Martial God, but also half-step Martial God.

It has been more than ten years since I was stuck on the way to stop the martial arts.

He is envious, he is jealous, and he also wants to step into that realm.

The point is, that little sword cultivator is more handsome than him...

This is the most unbearable point.

Yes, whether he is a human body medicine is not the point.

Mainly this kind of man who has the posture of the world should not live in the world.

This person is definitely his current enemy of Li Er.

Since then,

Xia Yutian got up and was about to leave, and said that he would contact with the sound transmission magic weapon in the future, and everyone should make more preparations.

But...

Second Prince hurriedly took his arm, and said solemnly: "Brother Xia, you just came, and you are leaving without a sip of wine. Isn’t that right? It seems that someone Li is inadequate in hospitality?"

"What's this, everyone is a quagmire, we are here for a long time, and there will be opportunities in the future..." Xia Yutian was going to leave.

Second Prince disagrees life and death, anyway, he just doesn't want to agree.

In the end, Xia Yutian had no choice but to stay here for a few days.

……

The screen turns.

Xu Xian canceled the identity of revealing his body's treasure medicine, and asked the White Lotus Religion Core Disciple to send himself over.

Hmm...

Anyway, between divine light flashed,

Xu Xian thinks this approach is somewhat insecure.

Because if this kind of untrue news spreads...

Then he can kill monsters every day, and maybe he won't have time to fall in love.

As for what to do next?

Obviously,

Everyone agrees that this matter is too much involved.

One carelessness may cause them to fall to death.

Then it is better to hand over all Lao Lai and Xiao Lai to the Demon Division, and let the professional team of Imperial Court solve this kind of trouble.

But it was when Xu Xian entire group completed the task quickly and escorted the staff back on their way.

Toot toot~

The prompt sound of Shanhai Painting appears.

Xu Xian took a look.

[Road: I have a friend...He was locked into a small Suzhou dungeon by someone in Demon Sect. Are there any kind people to save it? ]

[Road: I will wait a while online, he is very anxious! ! ! 】

Chapter 117: Cousin Murong

Dao's friend is locked in a small dungeon?

Is he waiting online for a while?

His friend is in a hurry?

Ah this,

It was Zhang Huaiyu who had lost contact with the prostitute. I don’t know how he found the opportunity, but he could say such a thing in the painting of mountains and seas.

Fortunately, the sand sculpture netizens are very online except in a few occasions.

As soon as Dao' speaks, he hits on many elements.

[Chess: Where is Suzhou? Is your basement leaking? Which corner is wet and which corner is dry? ]

[Road: It’s not me, it’s my friend...]

[Chess: Hmm, I know it’s your friend...]

[ Dao: I don't know where in Suzhou, but it should be in the city... And the basement he lives in is very waterproof, there is no trace of water seepage, there seems to be some isolation from Formation. ]

[Chess: Who kidnapped your friend? ]

[Dao: Hmm...Holy Magic Sect is a true abandoned disciple, Hao Meili. 】

【Chess:! ! ! ∑(°Д°ノ)ノ】

Suddenly.

When I heard the words "Holy Magic Sect", it really stirred up waves with one stone.

[Xian: You...you have something to do with your friend, do you dare to mess around with True Disciple of Holy Magic Sect? ]

[Magic: How are you alive? ]

[Buddha: Amitabha, it’s not a question of living well or not. In Lao Na’s opinion, Dao' hasn’t said any key information, so now it’s hopeless and can only wait to die. 】

【Chess: Nothing saved, wait for death. ]

[Xian: I'm out of help, wait for death. ]

[Monster: It's hopeless, wait for death. ]

[Wu: I'm out of help, wait for death. ]

[Magic: Nothing is saved, go to death. 】

In just a few seconds, hundreds of messages have been swiped in the paintings of mountains and seas, and the formation is very neat.

In this regard, Xu Xian has also seen the speed of the Immortal Cultivator's water group.

With only five online living people, trifling can create a crowd of two thousand people.

Niu batch.

As for why everyone says that?

Because the social death of some people is finally coming, everyone’s expectations are instantly full.

After all, everyone is not a fool. If you still can’t tell that Dao's friend is himself, then do you still have to mess with it?

The current situation is very simple. Unless Dao' finds out the truth and tells the truth, don't expect someone to save him.

However,

Zhang Huaiyu is not dead.

Lying on the bed complexion pale, he glanced at Hao Meili, who was sleeping, still gritted his teeth and said...

[Road: Thirty thousand Spirit Stone, who is going to Suzhou? Save my friend. ]

[Buddha: No time]

[Chess: Foot hurts]

[Monster: Too busy]

[Magic: Deserve it]

[Xian: Thousand Li Gleam, cherish this fate, Fellow Daoist, don’t be afraid, I think you can make it through.

【Road:? ? ? 】

At this moment,

Zhang Huaiyu really even wants to die.

However,

At the critical moment when Mr. Yu is full of despair and sadness, he is about to shout that the world is not worthwhile, and the snow on his head will also fall.

With a sound of ka-cha, someone appeared on the scene with lightning.

Private chat.

Zhang Huaiyu's heart was shaken, and he quickly stared at it.

[Wu: I have to add money. 】

Mr. Yu was ecstatic in his heart, isn't it just money, he immediately responded to "how much to add".

But at the moment when he was about to speak with his mind,

pa!

It turned out that the person next to the pillow woke up long ago, and he gave him a Slap...