Chapter 1512
A new day is finally here!
The golden sunshine has re-paved the entire city of Tundra, and the city of Thon Dragon has once again recovered its vitality.
However, today’s Tundra City is different in the past, although the sun is still bright and bright, but there is an indescribable cold meaning, which makes people feel under the sun, the inexplicable body is cold.
The places around the city of Tundra are also exceptionally quiet. Countless people are whispering with whispers, and then turn into countless black streams, and go to the Tun Long Mountain in the city of Tundra.
By the time the three squats, the vast plains under the Tunlong Mountain have already gathered together. Under the rough calculations, at least one million people are gathering again, and this number is still growing rapidly, on the ground, in the air, and on the horizon. Looking forward, it is all the crowds of black pressure.
However, on the Tunlong Mountain, there is still no one, no matter whether it is a 388-party party used to threaten Xiao Fan’s hostages, or a 580-party grandma, or Xiao Fan, who has not yet appeared. .
Looking at the swallowing dragons, all around the boundless crowd, the low-pitched voices are constantly ringing, and since basically no one thinks that Xiao Fan can survive, so sigh, pity, sneer, ridicule and other sounds It is filled with every inch of space that is present, and it is very dusty.
“That Xiao Fan is one of the most outstanding people in the younger generation of our spiritual domain, but it is too arrogant to do the truth. It is really unpleasant. It is about to fall today, although it is the end he deserves. It’s also quite a bit of a sigh!” Someone shook his head and then sighed.
“The people who are too arrogant, there is never a good end, this Xiao Fan is so realm, and can only be described by four words!” There is an old man who licks his beard, holds his hands and stands, then indifferently said.
“But then again, this Xiao Fan can be so powerful and out of the ordinary. After that, we must have a seat on top of our spiritual history. At least 100 years after death, we will still It is remembered, it will not be unknown!” There is a middle-aged man who laughs and says.
“You all look at it, absolutely can’t learn this Xiao Fan, and if you walk outside in the future, you must know how to advance and retreat. Sometimes it is necessary to take soft clothes. The strongness of blindness is just invincible. Sooner or later, it is not advisable. The behavior!” There is a small ancestral door elder to teach himself within the discipline, using Xiao Fan to do the reverse textbook, said.
“Yes, elder!” The disciples of this small gate are all open, respectful and replied.
… ..
“Xiao Fan !”
Among the crowds, the people of Tiemu Zong were also listed. At this time, Tiemu Zong satints muttered, the voice was low and inaudible, and the expression was full of complex colors.
For Xiao Fan, Tiemu Zong saintess really doesn’t know which attitude to treat Xiao Fan.
Because they are also because of the innocent disaster of Xiao Fan, if they do not meet Xiao Fan, they will not have such a thing today.
However, Xiao Fan is actually not at fault. He is only doing his own thing. The real accusation is the ruthlessness and fierceness of the big ones. The murderers are them, not Xiao Fan.
Whether it is Tiemu Zong or Xiao Fan, it is considered to be the ‘victim’ side. There is no reason to put a clear murderer and to blame the same ‘victim’ as yourself!
Moreover, in fact, in addition to simply surrendering the left cold and the thirteen elder, Tiemu Zong did not suffer any losses. Xiao Fan, even if he owed it, only owed left cold and thirteen elder, and iron. Mu Zong does not matter, does not owe Tiemu Zong a half.
In addition, after the joint efforts of the two parties to force Tiemu Zong to surrender the left cold and the thirteen elder, the Ironwoods saintess also had a very deep understanding of the indifference within the Ironwood.
On the same day, all the masters came to the door, and Tiemu Zong surrendered the left cold and the thirteen elder. The attitude was like throwing away two rags, discarding them, not thinking about the left cold and the thirteen elder. Zongmen’s contribution.
Even though Tiemu Zong is not unyielding, after all, the situation is stronger than people, but it is better to express a little attitude when it is a little bit of resistance. It will not make people chilling. But as a result, Tiemu Zong will take the initiative before the bulk of the family. Left cold and thirteen elder two people broke into the death row, treated harshly, only waiting for the bulk of the home to pick people.
In this way, the iron wood sang saintess is like a hail, completely cold.
“Maybe, one day I should leave this cold sect. If it is not, if one day I face such a situation, will I be abandoned by a rag door like a piece of discarded rag, and I will never forget it. Love?” Tiemu Zong saintess suddenly came up with such an idea in the heart of the uncontrollable, the whole person is somewhat lost.
Not far from the people of Tiemu Zong, the Jade Emperor, the blue ink saintess, and the blue flame saintess are also standing quietly in the crowd, watching the Tundra Mountain in the distance.
“Wood dust, are you sure you will not act with your jade imaginary?” Qingyan saintess looked towards the jade, and said.
“I don’t follow, I am not involved in the killing of Xiao Fan!” Yu Xuanzi looked at the Dragon Mountain, simply opened his mouth and shook his head.
“After that, your jade imaginary son is afraid that you can’t keep it!” Qing ink saintess sighed.
“It’s just an identity, don’t worry about it!” Yu Xuan teaches his eyes clear and his voice is firm and clear. “And as long as I am, my cultivation base is in, my talent is there, one day, all that I lost today will be brought back. !”
“Strength is the root of everything!”
“You can see it clearly!” Qing ink saintess looked at the jade and the godmother, and said.
“Then you Qingmo Mountain? Why did you change at the last minute and quit the coalition of Xiao Fan?” Yu Xuanzi turned his head at this time, looked toward towards the blue flame saintess, his face was a little weird.
“This…!” Qingyan saintess smiled twice and did not say the reason. It was just a subconscious sensation in the voice of the scorpion, and the mind could not help but emerge yesterday.
Yesterday, Qingmo Mountain.
“No one can participate in the siege of Xiao Fan, the offenders are not guilty!” With a deep and sullen voice, the door of the blue ink hall was suddenly pushed away.
Hearing this anger and screaming, in the great hall, the fierce discussion about how to kill Xiao Fan tomorrow is also abruptly stopped. All the high-level figures of Qingmoshan are subconsciously turning, and then suddenly Watching suddenly enter the black robe old man, the whole person is in the same place.
“Old Ancestor, you are not in the mountainside retreat, why…?” Elder, who has a blue ink mountain, saw the black robe old man, immediately got up, and respectfully bowed his salute, and then said something wrong.
The other high-rises of Qingmo Mountain are also the same, all of them are all saluting, and then they stand there, watching the old Ancestor of Qingmoshan who suddenly broke into, some overwhelmed.
“If I am not a whim, I will not know, your idiots are going straight to the road with Qingmoshan!” black robe old man is angry, facing all the high-level figures of Qingmo Mountain , screamed and screamed.
“How does Old Ancestor come to this? We are all in the face of Qingmoshan, and even at the peak of the situation, how can we say it?” Hearing the black robe old man, the Qingmoshan Mountain is also open at this time, and The whole person is increasingly confused and puzzled, and he is shocked.
“Tomorrow, the killing of Xiao Fan is the reason for the destruction of Qingmo Mountain!” black robe old man opened, staring at everyone in the blue ink great hall, including the blue ink saintess and the green flame saintess Inside, and then he stopped the opening of the word, the voice is full of forced suppression, as if the volcano is about to explode.
“Tomorrow, the killing of Xiao Fan is the reason for the destruction of Qingmo Mountain?” When I heard the black robe old man, between the time, the whole blue ink great hall, dead and silent, even a needle fell to the ground The sounds are clear and audible, and then everyone is looking at each other and the expression is in the same breath.
“Old Ancestor, you, aren’t you talking about jokes? Killing Xiao Fan tomorrow, will our Qingmo Mountain meeting lead to the disaster of destruction?” There is a blue ink mountain elder that breaks the silence in the air and then knots Baba said.
“Do you think I am talking about jokes? And when did I say the jokes?” Hearing this, the black robe old man suddenly couldn’t stand the anger in his chest and pulled out a sleeve. The blood of the spurting blood from the blue ink mountain elder flew out and hit the mountain of the pillar of the great hall and fell to the ground.
“Old Ancestor please anger!” Seeing the black robe old man is very angry, the Qingmoshan Mountain hurriedly spoke, stepped forward, came to the black robe old man, and then once again bowed to the ceremony, respectfully said.
“Old Ancestor please anger!” The other high-level figures of Qingmo Mountain are also coming quickly, hurriedly speaking, and respecting the black robe old man.
“Hey!” Seeing everyone is standing in front of themselves, the attitude is respectful, but the black robe old man is finally dissipated, and after the heavy snorted, no more anger.
“Old Ancestor, what do you expect from the servant?” The Qingmoshan Mountain Lord was opening again, then he looked at the black robe old man and asked.
“The image of completely died!” The black robe old man was silent, and the voice became hoarse between the inexplicable, and the mouth spit out such an obscure result.
And with the result of this singularity, the depth of the black robe old man’s bottom is flashing a deep horror, and the whole body is obviously shaking.
“The image of completely died?” When he heard the black robe old man, all the people present were once again in deep silence, and the expression changed dramatically, and there was no one to speak for a long time.
The golden sunshine has re-paved the entire city of Tundra, and the city of Thon Dragon has once again recovered its vitality.
However, today’s Tundra City is different in the past, although the sun is still bright and bright, but there is an indescribable cold meaning, which makes people feel under the sun, the inexplicable body is cold.
The places around the city of Tundra are also exceptionally quiet. Countless people are whispering with whispers, and then turn into countless black streams, and go to the Tun Long Mountain in the city of Tundra.
By the time the three squats, the vast plains under the Tunlong Mountain have already gathered together. Under the rough calculations, at least one million people are gathering again, and this number is still growing rapidly, on the ground, in the air, and on the horizon. Looking forward, it is all the crowds of black pressure.
However, on the Tunlong Mountain, there is still no one, no matter whether it is a 388-party party used to threaten Xiao Fan’s hostages, or a 580-party grandma, or Xiao Fan, who has not yet appeared. .
Looking at the swallowing dragons, all around the boundless crowd, the low-pitched voices are constantly ringing, and since basically no one thinks that Xiao Fan can survive, so sigh, pity, sneer, ridicule and other sounds It is filled with every inch of space that is present, and it is very dusty.
“That Xiao Fan is one of the most outstanding people in the younger generation of our spiritual domain, but it is too arrogant to do the truth. It is really unpleasant. It is about to fall today, although it is the end he deserves. It’s also quite a bit of a sigh!” Someone shook his head and then sighed.
“The people who are too arrogant, there is never a good end, this Xiao Fan is so realm, and can only be described by four words!” There is an old man who licks his beard, holds his hands and stands, then indifferently said.
“But then again, this Xiao Fan can be so powerful and out of the ordinary. After that, we must have a seat on top of our spiritual history. At least 100 years after death, we will still It is remembered, it will not be unknown!” There is a middle-aged man who laughs and says.
“You all look at it, absolutely can’t learn this Xiao Fan, and if you walk outside in the future, you must know how to advance and retreat. Sometimes it is necessary to take soft clothes. The strongness of blindness is just invincible. Sooner or later, it is not advisable. The behavior!” There is a small ancestral door elder to teach himself within the discipline, using Xiao Fan to do the reverse textbook, said.
“Yes, elder!” The disciples of this small gate are all open, respectful and replied.
… ..
“Xiao Fan !”
Among the crowds, the people of Tiemu Zong were also listed. At this time, Tiemu Zong satints muttered, the voice was low and inaudible, and the expression was full of complex colors.
For Xiao Fan, Tiemu Zong saintess really doesn’t know which attitude to treat Xiao Fan.
Because they are also because of the innocent disaster of Xiao Fan, if they do not meet Xiao Fan, they will not have such a thing today.
However, Xiao Fan is actually not at fault. He is only doing his own thing. The real accusation is the ruthlessness and fierceness of the big ones. The murderers are them, not Xiao Fan.
Whether it is Tiemu Zong or Xiao Fan, it is considered to be the ‘victim’ side. There is no reason to put a clear murderer and to blame the same ‘victim’ as yourself!
Moreover, in fact, in addition to simply surrendering the left cold and the thirteen elder, Tiemu Zong did not suffer any losses. Xiao Fan, even if he owed it, only owed left cold and thirteen elder, and iron. Mu Zong does not matter, does not owe Tiemu Zong a half.
In addition, after the joint efforts of the two parties to force Tiemu Zong to surrender the left cold and the thirteen elder, the Ironwoods saintess also had a very deep understanding of the indifference within the Ironwood.
On the same day, all the masters came to the door, and Tiemu Zong surrendered the left cold and the thirteen elder. The attitude was like throwing away two rags, discarding them, not thinking about the left cold and the thirteen elder. Zongmen’s contribution.
Even though Tiemu Zong is not unyielding, after all, the situation is stronger than people, but it is better to express a little attitude when it is a little bit of resistance. It will not make people chilling. But as a result, Tiemu Zong will take the initiative before the bulk of the family. Left cold and thirteen elder two people broke into the death row, treated harshly, only waiting for the bulk of the home to pick people.
In this way, the iron wood sang saintess is like a hail, completely cold.
“Maybe, one day I should leave this cold sect. If it is not, if one day I face such a situation, will I be abandoned by a rag door like a piece of discarded rag, and I will never forget it. Love?” Tiemu Zong saintess suddenly came up with such an idea in the heart of the uncontrollable, the whole person is somewhat lost.
Not far from the people of Tiemu Zong, the Jade Emperor, the blue ink saintess, and the blue flame saintess are also standing quietly in the crowd, watching the Tundra Mountain in the distance.
“Wood dust, are you sure you will not act with your jade imaginary?” Qingyan saintess looked towards the jade, and said.
“I don’t follow, I am not involved in the killing of Xiao Fan!” Yu Xuanzi looked at the Dragon Mountain, simply opened his mouth and shook his head.
“After that, your jade imaginary son is afraid that you can’t keep it!” Qing ink saintess sighed.
“It’s just an identity, don’t worry about it!” Yu Xuan teaches his eyes clear and his voice is firm and clear. “And as long as I am, my cultivation base is in, my talent is there, one day, all that I lost today will be brought back. !”
“Strength is the root of everything!”
“You can see it clearly!” Qing ink saintess looked at the jade and the godmother, and said.
“Then you Qingmo Mountain? Why did you change at the last minute and quit the coalition of Xiao Fan?” Yu Xuanzi turned his head at this time, looked toward towards the blue flame saintess, his face was a little weird.
“This…!” Qingyan saintess smiled twice and did not say the reason. It was just a subconscious sensation in the voice of the scorpion, and the mind could not help but emerge yesterday.
Yesterday, Qingmo Mountain.
“No one can participate in the siege of Xiao Fan, the offenders are not guilty!” With a deep and sullen voice, the door of the blue ink hall was suddenly pushed away.
Hearing this anger and screaming, in the great hall, the fierce discussion about how to kill Xiao Fan tomorrow is also abruptly stopped. All the high-level figures of Qingmoshan are subconsciously turning, and then suddenly Watching suddenly enter the black robe old man, the whole person is in the same place.
“Old Ancestor, you are not in the mountainside retreat, why…?” Elder, who has a blue ink mountain, saw the black robe old man, immediately got up, and respectfully bowed his salute, and then said something wrong.
The other high-rises of Qingmo Mountain are also the same, all of them are all saluting, and then they stand there, watching the old Ancestor of Qingmoshan who suddenly broke into, some overwhelmed.
“If I am not a whim, I will not know, your idiots are going straight to the road with Qingmoshan!” black robe old man is angry, facing all the high-level figures of Qingmo Mountain , screamed and screamed.
“How does Old Ancestor come to this? We are all in the face of Qingmoshan, and even at the peak of the situation, how can we say it?” Hearing the black robe old man, the Qingmoshan Mountain is also open at this time, and The whole person is increasingly confused and puzzled, and he is shocked.
“Tomorrow, the killing of Xiao Fan is the reason for the destruction of Qingmo Mountain!” black robe old man opened, staring at everyone in the blue ink great hall, including the blue ink saintess and the green flame saintess Inside, and then he stopped the opening of the word, the voice is full of forced suppression, as if the volcano is about to explode.
“Tomorrow, the killing of Xiao Fan is the reason for the destruction of Qingmo Mountain?” When I heard the black robe old man, between the time, the whole blue ink great hall, dead and silent, even a needle fell to the ground The sounds are clear and audible, and then everyone is looking at each other and the expression is in the same breath.
“Old Ancestor, you, aren’t you talking about jokes? Killing Xiao Fan tomorrow, will our Qingmo Mountain meeting lead to the disaster of destruction?” There is a blue ink mountain elder that breaks the silence in the air and then knots Baba said.
“Do you think I am talking about jokes? And when did I say the jokes?” Hearing this, the black robe old man suddenly couldn’t stand the anger in his chest and pulled out a sleeve. The blood of the spurting blood from the blue ink mountain elder flew out and hit the mountain of the pillar of the great hall and fell to the ground.
“Old Ancestor please anger!” Seeing the black robe old man is very angry, the Qingmoshan Mountain hurriedly spoke, stepped forward, came to the black robe old man, and then once again bowed to the ceremony, respectfully said.
“Old Ancestor please anger!” The other high-level figures of Qingmo Mountain are also coming quickly, hurriedly speaking, and respecting the black robe old man.
“Hey!” Seeing everyone is standing in front of themselves, the attitude is respectful, but the black robe old man is finally dissipated, and after the heavy snorted, no more anger.
“Old Ancestor, what do you expect from the servant?” The Qingmoshan Mountain Lord was opening again, then he looked at the black robe old man and asked.
“The image of completely died!” The black robe old man was silent, and the voice became hoarse between the inexplicable, and the mouth spit out such an obscure result.
And with the result of this singularity, the depth of the black robe old man’s bottom is flashing a deep horror, and the whole body is obviously shaking.
“The image of completely died?” When he heard the black robe old man, all the people present were once again in deep silence, and the expression changed dramatically, and there was no one to speak for a long time.
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