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Although sikonghong is a straw bag, his strength is not weak. After all, he spent a lot of miraculous medicine, but it is not difficult to reach semi holy land.

The reason why Sikong apprentice can live so long and become so strong is that he can become a holy land just a little short of training. He relies on his great endurance and suspicious nature.

Those who can't be provoked must not be provoked, especially the Heilong mountain temple.

Who knows if Qin Sheng is a direct disciple of a big clan from the forbidden area in the north, and then he plays pig and eats tiger in disgust. Then his Sikong apprentice kicks on the steel plate.

"What is the sanctity of this son?"

For a moment, Sikong's face changed.

Finally, he thought of the words of the two sage senior brothers in xianglonglou. How could his Sikong disciples dare not listen to them!

"I can't control so much. Maybe I'm just pulling the tiger flag to scare me on purpose!"

Sikong Tu took a deep breath. His eyes were as cold as the spirit demon. They were covered with terrible green light. There was a terrible fog outside. There was a faint light of spirit talisman.

The energy burst out in this moment, which made Qin Sheng couldn't help looking at it more.

Sikong took a step and the whole space was about to collapse. He said: "don't pull on the tiger skin, boy. You have my brother's breath on you. Now my brother's Soul Crystal has broken, don't you arrest him?"

When Qin Sheng heard this, there was nothing strange on his face. He was very indifferent and said, "funny, do you have evidence?"

Qin Sheng didn't go through this kind of things. There were many such things in the thirty-six dynasties of the wasteland.

The forbidden area in the north is much stronger than that of the thirty-six dynasties in the wasteland, and the competition is more bloody and cruel.

"If it's really pulling the skin of a tiger, it's hard to be ruthless!"

As soon as Sikong Tu heard this, his face immediately brightened, because he could feel the soft taste from Qin Sheng's words.

"If you are taken down and the confession is turned over by torture, you will not know the truth of the matter."

"Ha ha, funny." Qin Sheng finally smiled, and the hearty laughter spread far away, "do you registered disciples have such virtues?"

"I can kill you with my fingers!"

Hearing this, Sikong's face was hard to see, because at this moment, he could feel many strong waves sweeping over here, and even some terrible breath approaching.

That is to say, there are already strong people here, even some sages have noticed, and some people have sent people to come here.

"What a boast! Wait, take this tusk!"

With a big wave of his hand, Sikong's eyes were full of malice.

"Yes, sir!"

The following nine level working disciples, one by one, did not hesitate at all. One by one, their bodies broke out with terrible yuan force fluctuations, glowing with gold or silver, and they sprang to Qin Sheng.

"Everyone, the core gate of Xianglong tower is opening to us. As long as we take this tusk, we will make great contributions and get the reward of Xianglong tower in nine out of ten!" One of them is a bald man. He carries a bloody sword and rushes to Qin Sheng.

"That's right. The high-rise of Xianglong tower can't accommodate people with two sides and three knives. Please don't leave your hands!"

These working disciples are all sophisticated. The city is very deep. Obviously, they all know that Qin Sheng is not as simple as he seems.

Is it necessary for a five level servitude disciple to let Sikong disciple become a saint's registered disciple in one step?

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