Chapter 1773

Mo Qinglian quietly followed Qin Xuan, passing the crowd and heading towards Su Qiao’er.

Su Qiao’er didn’t care about Qin Xuan and Mo Qinglian until she was close, she was aware.

She turned the head to look at Qin Xuan and Mo Qinglian, her brow wrinkled.

She faintly felt that Qin Xuan was somewhat familiar, but Mo Qinglian, she knew.

Su Qiao’er pupil shrinks, looking to Mo Qinglian, “How come you can be in the Temple of the Stars!”

She immediately took out the fight and wanted to cover her face.

The woman is tolerant, and Mo Qinglian is from China, and Su Qiao’er is willing to let Mo Qinglian see her face.

Mo Qinglian did not stop, this is Su Qiao’er own dignity.

On the band, there was someone on the side who said with a laugh: “The comet finally knows the ugly, Hahaha, I thought she planned to live like this for a lifetime!”

“Who is this bloody woman? Good looks, temperament is cold enough, cultivation base…” A Nascent Soul True Monarch slightly concealed, said: “Is it hard to see through?”

He immediately received the sound and glimpsed in his heart.

The one who can make him not see the cultivation base is not the great treasure, but the strength is higher than him.

Either way, it’s not what he can do with Nascent Soul True Monarch.

This sound naturally falls into the ears of Su Qiao’er, Mo Qinglian, and Qin Xuan.

Mo Qinglian looked at Su Qiao’er. The other party is different from Ning Ziyang. She doesn’t seem to know her cultivation base, and the bad things she used to do. Otherwise, she will not be so attitude.

“Look at the old people.” Mo Qinglian indifferently said: “You, let me be surprised!”

“I don’t need you to participate, I have my own plan!” Su Qiao’er voice is a bit cold, and her afterglow passes through the old face of Qin Xuan, still not recognized.

After all, Qin Xuan is now as old as 70 or 80 years old.

Mo said that it is Su Qiao’er, afraid of being a person like Azure Emperor Palace, and will not recognize him for the first time.

Who can think of aloof and remote Azure Emperor, will be old, like a dead wood.

“Su Muyu, was it okay?” Mo Qinglian quietly looked at Su Qiao’er, Qin Xuan on the side, never said anything.

“My brother…” Su Qiao’er has a complicated touch in his eyes. “The cultivation base is lost, and I am afraid that I can’t go back to heaven.”

“Mo Qinglian, listen to me persuasion, or leave! You and I are all in the Culture World, I am miserable now, maybe you are better than me, but you can’t help me.” Su Qiao’er takes a deep breath She looked at the camera and took out a jade slip. She said, “My Big Brother is here, if…”

She is slightly paused and seems to have a subtle laugh.

“If I am dead, I still hope that you will look at the same person in China and take care of me.”

“Even if it’s for Mortal, it’s good to go through life!”

She looked at Mo Qinglian and waited for Mo Qinglian to agree.

“You, have you ever regretted entering the Culture World?” Suddenly, a hoarse voice slowly sounded.

Qin Xuan looks at Su Qiao’er quietly if he is old.

Su Qiao’er startled, she looked at Qin Xuan, looked at Mo Qinglian, seems to have doubts.

However, she did not ask more, she said with a laugh: “Lu is his choice, but bad luck that’s all!”

In this way, her shoulders trembled.

At this moment, there are already people starting to fight, and all the temples are bigger than each other.

There is a spirit, and the early falls in front of Su Qiao’er.

“I should go to the big match!”

Su Qiao’er did not want to say more, she under the foot, and then boarded the big than the platform.

Qin Xuan quietly looked at Su Qiao’er and shook his head slightly.

“Luck!”

“She has died!” Mo Qinglian couldn’t bear it.

She is cold-hearted to her. In fact, she also has a good thought in her heart. Even if she is enchanted, it does not mean nothing.

“Un!”

Qin Xuan nodded slightly, Su Qiao’er is holding this fall to participate in this big ratio.

In the eyes of two people, Su Qiao’er already started fighting.

In her hand, she is a six-piece Magical Treasure, a Starlight whisk, and constantly blasting a path of star light.

Not only that, she should also cultivation Star deduction method to measure the enemy’s offensive and cope with it.

This time the big battle, the opponent is only Nascent Soul Middle Grade, Su Qiao’er consumption is huge, but still won.

She fell from the stage and, without a word, began to restore the cultivation base and swallowed a few seven medicine pills.

The cultivation base has not been restored yet and will be staged again.

Several appearances, Su Qiao’er body, also suffered some injuries, can see blood.

She is with the body Magic Force, and it is even more pitiful.

“Take it back to the cultivation base!” Mo Qinglian took out a bottle of medicine pill in his hand.

There are not many things in Low-Rank in her hand. I want to find six medicine pills, but they are not already.

Su Qiao’er gave a faint look at the five medicine pills, under the fight, the corners of the mouth trembled, it seems a bit complicated, mocking.

“I don’t want to take care of the food!” Su Qiao’er whispered to talk, “However, I have been here, the so-called dignity, it is just ridiculous that’s all!”

She took the medicine pill directly, took one and swallowed it.

Mo Qinglian said nothing, shaking his head slightly.

Above the high position, Bai Jingxing Jun Yuguang just saw this scene, brows slightly wrinkle.

“Check it out, who is the woman!?”

The scent of the scented star is a trace rays of light, bloody, white, and white.

In this Chen Haixing world, he still rarely sees women like has seen.

Is Demon Cultivator?

He did not remember that the Hundred Star Temple once invited the Mozong to participate in Dabie.

“The comet… It’s a pity, but this woman is not bad, I don’t know how to mix it in!”

The scented star is filled with a scornful smile, and there is a trace rays of light in the eye.

Cultivator, there is always a good, some people like tea, some people like music… piano chess and calligraphy, Guanshan Yueshui and so on.

He also has a good, but it is a person.

woman!

However, in his capacity, Third Grade is a grandson of the Great Hall of Stars, and his talents are good. There are few in the Third Grade, and there are countless women around him.

A long time ago, I did not care about the ordinary Disciple in the Zong, but it was the kind of reluctant, arrogant and proud, and he was favored.

Su Qiao’er is one of them, and for Bailian, he did not even put Su Qiao’er in his eyes.

It is as if the tea is selected, and the tea is broken. If you pick it, who cares?

Bailian eyes burned and looked at Mo Qinglian.

Mo Qinglian seems to have noticed that she has passed the scorpion of Bailianxingjun.

In the next moment, the Supreme Mind was shocked. In an instant, the Bai Lianxing Jun suddenly screamed, his eyes overflowing and he was almost blind.

“what!?”

“Bai Lian!”

Above the high level, suddenly rioted.

Bailian is full of pain, blind and scar, and he can bear it.

“Dare to be someone in Sect, make a move to my grandson!?”

The master of the hundred stars, the old man is even more furious, the supreme pressure, and instantly make the whole big than a bird.

Yiyang’s supreme gaze is light, and he glances at the singer and does not care.

Su Qiao’er, but it has changed.

She seems to be a little shocked to look at Mo Qinglian, the previous scene, all in her eyes.

“that’s all, that’s fine!”

Su Qiao’er laughed. She didn’t know Mo Qinglian’s current cultivation base geometry, but now, in a flash, she can make the Bailianxing Jun suffer. This strength is not what she can compare.

It is quite different from China.

Su Qiao’er shook her head and smiled. Immediately, she stepped on and stepped on the platform.

His gaze fell on the top of the singer, and slowly opened the fight.

In her gaze, there is a constant flow of hatred.

“Hundred Star Temple Disciple, Comet, there is one thing today, I want to be a Technique, a sage of the Lord!”

A faint discourse, but also Magic Force, if thunder, in this big ratio sounded.

“I heard that the Lord of the Lord asked the Sinister Supreme, and wanted to practice the scent of the singer into the Xianmai!”

“The comet is meager, and there is a word, please also a sage…”

The voice has not yet fallen, and the Lord of the Temple of the Stars is furious.

“impudent !”

Hōng!

The supreme pressure, in a moment, shrouded in the body of Su Qiao’er.

In an instant, such as Star Crushing, Su Qiao’er suddenly spurted a blood, with the body cracked bones…

I don’t know geometry!