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"Well."

As soon as the real disciple Jinkou came out, the whole Xianglong building was still shaking. There was a man and a woman below, two real sages. Under their eyes, there was a faint twinkling of wonder.

"Elder martial brother deserves to be a true disciple. Although he didn't enter the circle of true biography for a long time, he has made so much progress in cultivation."

"I'm afraid it's more holy land to be built?"

"Elder martial brother, is it the six holy regions or the seven holy regions?"

"Who knows, if you can become a true disciple at least, you need to cultivate five holy regions?"

The following two registered disciples couldn't help but communicate with each other. All this happened between the lightning and flint, and they soon converged their amazement in their eyes.

As for their inner curiosity, it can never be said.

The temper of the true disciples is not as good as they think. They are highly cultivated and have a strange temper. They are often happy and angry.

Besides, the cultivation of strong men like them is also a kind of secret. It's not that deacons can't ask about it!

If the true disciples are in a bad mood, they will directly install a "secret stake" for you, that is, the crime of adultery.

In recent years, the Heilong mountain temple suffered from the hardships of the traitors, which led to the punishment of the traitors.

The lighter will be killed on the spot, and the heavier will be killed. Even if your family is not in the forbidden area in the north, it will be uprooted even in the thirty-six dynasties in the remote wasteland!

"What's strange about Xianglong tower recently?"

The true disciple pondered for a while, and finally opened Jinkou again.

"Strange things?"

There is some doubt about the registered disciple of the sword eyebrow star, but he can become a registered disciple and be so close to the legendary true disciple. He has a little ingenuity. First of all, he thought about what happened in the outside mountain of the working disciple tonight.

Shen Sheng, the registered disciple of the sword eyebrow and star eyes, said: "Lord Hui, there was a man who was flying the Dragon Tower who died in the outer mountain. According to the last mark left by his spirit fragments, it was the wilderness of the working disciple."

Wen Yan, the true disciple, the commander of the whole Xianglong tower finally showed a cruel color.

"I've lost my life in Xianglong tower?"

The true disciple's voice was not loud, but in the ears of the two registered disciples, it was like thunder galloping. The eardrum was about to burst and the spirit was unstable.

Putong, Putong!

A man and a woman are two registered disciples. They have become holy land. At this moment, they even ignore the dignity of their faces. They kneel down, crawl on the ground, shiver and dare not look directly at the real disciples in the earthquake.

"Quick check. If necessary, we can turn the wilderness of the working disciples upside down!" The true disciple ordered.

"Take command!"

The heads of two registered disciples, one male and one female, were buried lower, and finally they left Xianglong tower.

Xianglong tower is quiet again. Aoxianglong's eyes are as bright as stars. Looking at Qin shengcui's place, he murmurs: "like diviner, a mouse has some treasures in its mouth."

Ao Xianglong controls the whole Xianglong building, and this group of folk organizations can be established on the Heilong mountain temple, because of this.

……

"Sikong!"

A male and a female registered disciple came to Sikong Tu's residence. At this moment, Sikong Tu is still in seclusion. His cultivation is strong and he has some holy meaning. However, the holy land has not been completed yet, and he still stays in the semi holy territory.

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