After entering the Tongtian camp, Han Jiaming saluted the emperor beixuan. This just turns round to see toward the barrier opposite of Xiao Yao door several people, the corner of the mouth stirs up a shallow smile“ After a farewell to Tianmei banquet, I didn't expect that I could meet all the Taoist friends of xiaoyaomen here today. It's really Han's luck. " On this side of the barrier, looking at the elegant salute of the handsome man, he spoke gently. Leng Yumo said, "what are you trying to do! Not even my little monk, let alone my little martial uncle. " One side is healing the net far looked at his daughter-in-law one eye, helplessly smile, drooping eyes continue to run magic power. Forget it, he doesn't have to be jealous with... Little martial uncle, does he? Falling rain nodded: "this kind of goods, it's not suitable to carry shoes for my little martial uncle!" Yun Ruohan had a headache and said, "they didn't come to compete with us at xiaoyaomen." This one two, do not know why, see handsome men like to belittle. And I have to belittle my younger martial uncle. Is it interesting? If that young martial uncle goes to compare, in this world except Mo tutor, no man can survive! As for it! Ling Yusheng blinked: "what is that? Blacker than a pervert? Is he no better than the Third Elder martial brother? Compared with talent, let alone younger martial sister, we have one here. He can't even compare! He all... "After a pause, Ling Yusheng took a look at Han Jiaming, and then continued:" he's more than 200 years old, and he's just a golden immortal... How old he is! " Luo Yu nodded: "it's so old. It's even older than elder martial brother!" Yun Ruohan glared at him: How did the child speak? Someone can't help but remind: "Han Shaozhu is already the first stage of the fairy king." It's because of the use of voiceless separation that makes cultivation retrogressive“ oh Is that right? " The rain blinked innocently, "but still very old! And is the fairy king very powerful? I feel like I can get there at any time! " Then he pointed to the elder martial brother: "we are all the same in Xiaoyao gate! Oh, don't mention my elder martial brothers and sisters. Even my younger martial nephew may come to the fairyland this time! " Leng Yumo said with a smile: "OK, Xiaoqi, it's not easy for an old man who is still in his old age. Don't stimulate him."“ Yes, we xiaoyaomen know how to respect the old and love the young The gentle smile on Han Jiaming's face opposite the barrier can no longer be maintained. His face turns blue and white. A mouthful of old blood choked in the chest, almost wanted to spray out. The monks of the two camps who watched the scene were very hard to bear with laughter. At the same time, it's very sad! How can the 200 year old fairy king be so old? How can they live when they are hundreds of years old but can't even reach the Immortal King Li Weiran watched the scene with relish. His slender fingers could not help stroking his chin, revealing a meaningful expression. Xiaoyaomen is more and more interesting. Powerful and terrible! Qi Yun is also strong and strong, which is unimaginable. It's because these are the pride of heaven, and they come together for no reason. Or because, Mu Yan, the inheritor of the way of heaven, put the title of fate beloved on their heads. Or maybe both? At least, Li Weiran knows that the power and horror of Li in the end of Chu has nothing to do with the way of heaven.