"My God! Is that a member of guiwangzong? That's Chen Fan's first talent in today's practice world! "

"I'll go! Why is Chen Sha so seriously injured? "

The stone beside Wang Qian sighed.

Wang Qian's mouth was twitching. He could see that after floating on the island, these elderly people on the boat were pulling like 250000 or 80000.

It's different from the gloomy atmosphere he had on the boat.

I think so. The oldest on this island is already the top fighting force.

When these people come here, they have to take a proper attitude.

At this time, the ship was approaching the direction of the two shadows.

One of the figures was wearing blood red armor.

There were layers of blood mist around him.

"Blood demon ancestor..." Wang Qian squinted.

This is the existence of the top of Tongyou.

"If you want to kill the old man, it will take some means..." Wang Qian thought of it secretly.

The other is a lifetime of gray robes, all over the ghost gas filled.

When Chen fan saw the man, he immediately saluted: "Lord!"

Chen Wuxiang nodded lightly.

Then Chen Wuxiang looked at the top of the wooden boat and said, "can I have miss second dream? The ghost King Zong Chen Wuxiang specially came to meet him! "

Then they saw the top window of the wooden boat open.

A graceful figure appeared at the window. The woman was wearing a white scarf on her face, only revealing her eyes like autumn water.

However, she only showed a pair of eyes, which made many of the male friars present inseparable.

That pair of eyes is too beautiful, as bright as the stars, a pair of Daimei is as ethereal as the distant mountains.

"This is the best in the world!" The stone different breathing all hastily several minutes.

This is still far away from him, no identity to meet near.

Wang Qian also saw that many talented young people on the island were operating their own skills, making their temperament more outstanding.

"I'm going to What's good to see? You guys are really... " Wang Qian shook his head and said softly.

"What are you talking about?"

When Shi Difeng heard Wang Qian's words, he felt like a cat with its tail trampled on.

"Boy! How to talk to the goddess? This is Miss second dream! The goddess of Dongtian in Beimang mountain! I'll kill you now

Stone different words, also attracted the attention of several monks nearby.

Those friars have reached the congenital level, know what Wang Qian said, one by one look back at Wang Qian indifferently.

Wang Qian's stomach Fei in the heart secretly, "originally is, wear so many Well

He even looked at the side of the second dream that he untied his clothes. At this time, the second dream was really not good-looking with a veil.

"Ladies and gentlemen."

At this time, the second dream spoke, and her voice was as beautiful as a warbler coming out of the valley.

"You are all the leaders in the field of practice. It's a great honor for me to attend this meeting on behalf of myself." Between speaking, the second dream put the wooden boat away.

On the wooden boat came down more than twenty elders, as well as the strong ones who could pass through the secluded areas.

All of a sudden, they made way for a passage.

Only the blood demon ancestor and the Lord of the ghost King clan frowned.

Representing yourself?

The second dream came up to show his attitude, which made the demon removal assembly lose a strong support.

There are also other practitioners who have figured out some ways from the words of the second dream.

Many people have heard that it seems that the cooperation between the second dream and the ghost King clan and the blood demon clan is coming, but they didn't expect that the cooperation ended.

The atmosphere was quiet.

Second dream said with a smile: "everyone, I hope you can have a good time on the island this time. Cui'er will take out some of the fairy medicines I collected in the sea and share them with you all."

In the second dream behind Cui Er nodded, and then directly took out a storage bag.

The storage bag directly opens a hole, and the spiritual grass that has reached the congenital level flies out of the storage bag, and then accurately falls into the hands of each monk present.

"Thank you, Miss second dream!"

"Thank you, goddess!"

Some friars were surprised when they got the natural level of lingcao lingyao.

"Miss second dream, worthy of being the saint of Beimang mountain in winter!"

"Thank you for the second dream!"

All the young talents present showed their gratitude one after another.

As for the core disciples of the blood demon sect and the ghost King sect, holding the spirit grass, they hesitated to look at their leader.

Until the blood demon ancestor and the ghost king of the ghost King clan nodded, those disciples accepted the spirit grass.

The blood demon ancestor said with a smile: "thank you, Miss second dream, please."Said, the blood demon ancestor directly to the second dream of a please gesture.

The second dream nodded and several people turned into streamers and flew to the most central palace on the island.

However, all the people present still did not wake up from the joy. Shi Butong, who was beside Wang Qian, was holding a congenital spirit grass, and his face was almost happy.

"Goddess Goddess, give me a magic drug! Ha ha... "

After Wang Qian got the elixir, he immediately put it into his own five breath bead, and he didn't pay much attention to this kind of congenital level elixir.

Hearing Shi Butong's words, Wang Qian laughed: "what do you know? This second dream is clearly to buy people's hearts. Where is it for you? "

"It can be seen that before she came, she had promised these elders that they would fight against Wang Qian at the demon removal meeting. But these old guys didn't expect that the second dream was changing her mind. The second dream was just doing some remedial measures."

"Boy, what are you talking about?" Stone different this time is finally unbearable.

The guy in front of him, repeatedly slandering his goddess, how can he calm down.

Hum! With a loud noise, Shi Butong burst out a momentum all over his body.

Then, three inch long flying swords surrounded Shi's different body. It seemed that they were going to attack Wang Qian.

There was a light irony in Wang Qian's eyes.

This guy just asked himself to accept his love. At this time, he has to do his own work. He is really a dog licking loser in the world of cultivation.

"Boy, apologize to my goddess at once!" When Shi different talks, three flying swords have locked Wang Qian.

Wang Qian wanted to do it, but at this time, he felt a pair of eyes staring at himself behind him.

As soon as Wang Qian looked back, he was surprised: "elder martial sister!"

"What

Shi Butong's face turned white.

When Wang Qian saw this guy's performance, he was even more happy.

It's just a fight between small people. It's not seen by others. It's just an episode.

The atmosphere on the island fell into a short depression after the second dream came.

Wang Qian can feel that even Zhao Hualong, an old man, has been silent for a long time this day.

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