Lin Hai's face is excited, looking at the city Lord, his eyes are bright and shining with excitement.

"You are Xiao Li Throwing Knife, Li xunhuan!"

"Xiao Li's flying dagger is a good example."

"Right

Lin Hai's eyes with incomparably excited light, toward the city Lord excited to ask.

"Er..."

When Lin Hai saw the city master's black face at the bottom of the pot, his voice suddenly stagnated and became guilty.

"No, isn't it?"

"I'm so angry with the city Lord!" The city Lord could not help but roar, and his hair exploded.

"What kind of Xiao Li's flying knife is not false?"

"That's Xiaoming's throwing knife. It's not empty hair!" The city Lord raised his head and showed a high air, and said with pride.

Poof!

Hearing this, Lin Hai almost fell to the ground and looked at the city Lord with a smile on his face. He was completely knocked over by thunder!

"Lord, what are you talking about? What flying knife

"Xiaoming Throwing Knife!" The city Lord frowned and said with a displeased face.

"Why, as a Chinese, you have not even heard of this, Xiaoming?"

"Yes, I haven't heard of it. You are more famous than Xiao Li!" Lin Hai wanted to cry without tears, and he insisted on being speechless in his heart.

Although there are some people who are looking for the classics, they don't know.

But when we talk about Xiaoming, we can see the whole China. Who doesn't know?

It was almost the first nail in the pupils' composition.

Anyone who didn't write Xiaoming in his composition would be embarrassed to say that he had been to school.

"Well!"

Xiaoming City Lord this just satisfied nodded, showed a pair of natural appearance.

"I said, even if the earth is at the end of the law and the civilization of Xiuzhen declines again, the name of Xiaoming will surely be handed down to the world and will never disappear with the years."

"By the way, do you think my name is domineering?" All of a sudden, the city master of Xiaoming picked his eyebrows towards the forest sea and asked lewdly.

Poop!

Lin Hai was knocked over by thunder. He sat on the ground with no eyes. He looked at the city Lord of Xiaoming and cried directly.

"Domineering, too domineering, all his side leakage!"

"Well, I have insight! I think so! " The Lord of Xiaoming nodded his head very approvingly, which made him feel like a hero with similar ideas.

Lin Hai's face was speechless and did not know whether to cry or to laugh.

"Well, since the contradiction between you has been resolved, I will be the master of the three gods, one for Lin Hai and one for Xiao Qi."

With that, the Lord of Xiaoming looked at the silver one more time, as if he remembered something, and then he was silent for a moment.

"I have some friendship with the ancestors of this earthworm, and the remaining one is to make friends with it."

"Xiao Qi!"

The city Lord of Xiaoming turned his head to the seven Dharma protectors, "are you ok?"

"Xiao Qi doesn't mind. Listen to the Lord of the city." Seven Dharma protectors shook their heads in a hurry, and their eyes were affectionate. They looked at the city Lord of Xiaoming as if they were looking at their lover.

Let alone let her separate Mahayana from the original gods. Even if she was asked to hand over her own yuan Shen, Lin Hai suspected that she would immediately follow suit.

"Women, no matter what level they reach, they can't pass the love test!"

Lin Hai couldn't help shaking his head in secret. He couldn't think of the Mahayana of the seven Dharma protectors. When he saw the man he wanted, he would be like those little girls in the mortal world. He could do anything for love.

But soon, Lin Hai thought of his feelings for Liu Xinyue and couldn't help laughing bitterly.

I'm still here feeling other people. If I change to myself, why is it not so?

If Liu Xinyue has any requirements for herself, she is not the same. Even if she goes through fire and water, she will follow suit?

"Then

At this time, the seven Dharma suddenly gave a light drink, and then separated two of the three yuan gods and sent them to Lin Hai and Yinhe.

"Xiaoming City Lord, seven Dharma protectors, we are not polite!"

Lin Hai said thanks with a smile to Xiaoming city master and seven Dharma protectors.

Then, he turned his mouth toward silver and said, "control these two gods!"

Yinhe blinked his big, cute eyes and spat out a ray of light from his mouth, like a filament, which bound the two Mahayana gods together.

"Lord, spare your life, help us!"

"Lord, I am loyal to you. Please save my life!"

The three Mahayana deities, seeing that the city master of Xiaoming did not let them go, were scared out of their wits and cried out for mercy to the Lord of Xiaoming.

"Well, in the years I was away, you didn't know how many heartless things you had done without telling me?"

"Today's consequence is just the retribution of your past. Accept your fate!"With that, the city master of Xiaoming connected his fingers and immediately shot three lights into the minds of the three Mahayana gods.

The body of the three Mahayana deities was wiped out in an instant and turned into unconscious wandering souls.

"What a terrible means!"

Lin Hai is in one side, the pupil that looks at shrinks abruptly.

Xiaoming City Lord is so casual that he can wipe out the wisdom of Mahayana. What a terrible cultivation?

Lin Hai looked at the master of Xiaoming city. He could not help feeling a dry throat. With a deep shock, he asked tentatively.

"Lord Xiaoming, can I ask you what you are doing now?"

"My accomplishments?" Hearing this, Xiao Ming suddenly sighed and shook his head.

"I'm ashamed to say that five thousand years ago, I made my way to China's Cangsong mountain to become a celestial being. But now 5000 years later, I've been trapped in the forgotten city for more than 4000 years. I'm still a celestial being, and I haven't made any progress. It's really shameless to mention it!"

Poof!

Hearing this, Lin Hai felt unstable and almost sat on the ground.

Then, Lin Hai's eyes suddenly widened, with deep excitement, looking at the city master of Xiaoming, his body could not help shaking.

"Xiaoming City Lord, are you a celestial being?"

"Oh, shame!" The master of Xiaoming shook his head in disappointment, his face full of bitterness.

"Fairies, fairies!" Lin Hai in one side, is excited bad.

He was not excited by the horror of Xiaoming's cultivation, but because he saw a celestial being and thought of the agreement with Liu Xinyue again!

For a long time, Lin Hai has been striving for the position of celestial being as soon as possible.

But how strong is Tianxian? How far is his current strength? Lin Hai has no clear concept.

Now, unexpectedly live to see a celestial being in front of you, Lin Hai's goal, as if suddenly also become clear.

"As long as you reach the strength and realm of Xiaoming city master, you can meet Xinyue!"

Lin Hai looks at the city master of Xiaoming. He can't help holding his fists tightly. His heart suddenly rises with infinite fighting spirit.

"Well, the matter has been settled, and I will leave. You are both Chinese. You must not have conflicts again, or I will not let you down if I know about it."

With that, Xiaoming City Lord turned around and left.

"Lord, wait a minute!"

Seeing the main departure of Xiaoming City, the seven protectors rushed forward and stopped him.

"Xiao Qi, anything else?" The master of Xiaoming asked.

"Lord of the city, Xiao Qi doesn't want to be separated from you for a moment."

"Where do you want to go, please take Xiao Qi. Xiao Qi is willing to serve on your side!"

"Do you know? What Xiao Qi misses most is the wonderful time when I was with you and learning the unique skills of throwing knives

Xiaoming City Lord is a bitter smile, gently shake his head.

"Xiao Qi, it's not that I don't want to take you. I haven't been idle all these years."

"For the first four thousand years, I have been searching for the weakest seal of the city of oblivion, and I finally found it a thousand years ago."

"For the next thousand years, I attacked the weakest part of the seal all the time in order to get rid of the forgotten city as soon as possible."

"What's the point of following me?"

"But..." Seven Dharma protectors wanted to speak, but they were stopped by the city master of Xiaoming.

"Don't talk about it. Take care of yourself!"

With that, the Lord of Xiaoming gently pushed the seven dharmas aside and was ready to leave.

"Lord Xiaoming, wait a minute!"

All of a sudden, Lin Hai stepped forward and stopped the Lord of Xiaoming.

"What do you want?" Xiaoming City Lord immediately frowned, some impatient.

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