(Chapter 1,)

Chapter 1243 The Younger Generation of Beidou

Before Ba Ji went out, she asked the prophets in the clan to calculate that the result was that Zui Gu Chen fled to the direction of the Taoist sect, so Ba Ji chased him all the way, like a mad demon, everyone avoided him, and she did not kill innocent people indiscriminately. This is the grudge between the "Taishang Wangqing Cult" and the "Ba Xue Royal Cult". No one is willing to make enemies with an ancient royal family with at least two supreme Taoist weapons for the "Taishang Wangqing Cult".

The specific location of Zui Guchen is impossible to lock even the prophet of the "Bao Blood Royal Clan". Although Zui Guchen's inheritance of the "Taishang Forgetful Love Sect" has been sparsely populated, with two or three big cats and kittens, almost cut off, but they are extremely powerful. Each one can scare the individual to death. It has been passed down since ancient times and has never been cut off. It can be seen that naturally has its extraordinary features. Otherwise, a sect with only three or five people can be destroyed by a blink of an eye.

Zui Guchen naturally also has the treasure passed down by the "Taishang Forgetful Love Sect" to escape the calculation of the secrets of heaven. Ba Ji thought Zui Guchen should have something to do with the young generation of genius saints of the Taoist sect, but he did not expect that this would be the result. Her thoughts were extremely powerful. Whether everyone was lying could not escape her perception.

Now that she can't find Zui Guchen, she can only chase her all the way. Seeing her momentum, she will never give up until she catches Zui Guchen.

Zui Guchen is as cunning as a ghost and has many tricks. Xuanyuan is not very worried that Zui Guchen will be caught, but it is not a good thing to harm a woman like that. However, the emotional matter between men and women is unclear, unclear, unexplained, and chaotic, which is the affairs of two people, and it is difficult for outsiders to interfere and cannot be forced.

"Haha, I wonder which big force these two brothers, who are from, are from the great power of their surnames and names." A saint son immediately stood up. There were eight immortal rings behind this man's mind, each of which was extremely pure, and the power of faith was rolling. He was the 'Kaiyang Holy Land' from the 'Kaiyang Holy Land'. He was wearing a blue shirt and a kind face, giving people the feeling that he was approachable, just like a teacher.

This time, we came to visit the old lord of the "Yaoguang Holy Land". Every sacred land sent a young representative.

"I am a casual cultivator, no sect, and from the shore of the North Sea, named Xu Xian." Xuanyuan casually made a name, then looked at Peng Fei, afraid that the fat man would reveal his identity, so he introduced to everyone without any haste: "This is the Taoist brother who met me halfway through, named Fahai. We walked together, traveling around the world, and realizing the world, and just arrived in Xizhou."

Pengfei knew that Xuanyuan wanted to hide his identity, but no matter how he felt and thought about the names of the two of them, it was not the same.

A saint stood up, and behind her, there were also eight fairy rings hanging high. The sacred power of faith was as majestic as the sea, which made it look like a goddess descending to earth. Her face was delicate, with a melon-shaped face and a pointed beauty, like a porcelain doll, with delicate eyebrows like a painting, her eyes like stars, her red lips slightly opened, and an inexplicable smile was outlined at the corner of her mouth. She looked at Xuanyuan and Pengfei, and said, "You seem to know this Bastard."

"No, this girl likes my brother Xu Xian very much. Most people don't have this blessing. Are you a little envious, jealous and hateful?" Before Xuanyuan could answer, Peng Fei shook his body full of fat, bragging, showing his big yellow teeth, and running wildly. He saw the black eyebrows of the "Yuheng Saint" from the "Yuheng Holy Land" furrowed. Xuanyuan looked very comfortable, but Peng Fei felt uncomfortable when he looked at it. She stopped talking for a moment.

"Haha, I can't bear the favor of imperial female characters like Ba Ji. It seems that Brother Xu Xian will suffer in the future. I can also see that Ba Ji treats Brother Xu Xian differently. I hope that Brother Xu Xian can practice well and can suppress it. He will naturally be boundless in the future. If he can't suppress it, he will suffer." On another mountain, a saint-level figure sat cross-legged with his eyes, his eyes were beautiful, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and he was graceful. He was wearing a Taoist uniform, looking like a noble young man in a wealthy family, holding a gossip folding fan, swaying with a bright smile, and was extremely free and easy. He was the "Soul of Tianquan" of the "Soul of Tianquan".

"Since we can meet here, we are destined to be together. Brother Xu Xian and Brother Fahai are looking for a place to sit down. Two of them are wandering around the world, knowledgeable, knowledgeable and talented. We have many questions and we want to ask you for advice." On another mountain, a man with long hair draped over his shoulders, moving with the wind, his fairy style and aura is out of the dust, and he has a pair of snow eyebrows that are slender and long on his temples, extremely handsome. He holds a whisk in his hand and hangs it on his arms, giving people a sense of unfathomableness. He is the "Son of Tianji" of the "Soul of Tianji".

"Junior Brother Tianji is right. I have only been practicing in Taoism for the rest of my life and have never left Xizhou. I don't know much about the world outside Xizhou. I can be said to be a frog in the well. Now two Taoist brothers are here to open our horizons and increase our knowledge. It is also a good thing. We must listen carefully." A woman, sitting cross-legged in the air, the stars in the sky were drooping, the galaxy was like a dragon, circling around her. There was tranquility and tranquility between her eyebrows, and her compassionate eyebrows and eyes were like a great and compassionate and kind goddess, which made people feel respectful. The aura emitted by the fairy ring behind her head was extremely holy and flawless. She was the "Saint of Tianxuan Holy Land".

Wuyang is thousands of times inferior to any of them. This is the true power of faith, and it can have great power in the war.

The true belief in the Great Dao is without any despicable means. Xuanyuan could feel that in their faith, every citizen or monk respects them from the bottom of his heart. The different strengths of his strength are also different. The higher the strength of his faith, the stronger the power of faith he gathers, the stronger the power of faith he gathers. Although quantity is important, quality is equally important.

"Yes, over the years, we have fought with Buddhism, and almost no chance to go out for training. The ancestors also ordered that we should not go out to Xizhou easily, warning us that as descendants, we dare not violate the will of our ancestors, and we do not know the rise and fall of the outside world. Now the two Taoist brothers are here to solve our doubts." Another man spoke. His words were heavy and steady, his face was square, his own power without anger, his body was burly, his qi and blood were churning, and his physique was stronger than many saints. In between his words, the Tao sound flowed, his hardness and softness were combined, and his strength was profound. He was the "Tianshu Holy Land" of the "Tianshu Holy Land".

After all, he is a saint-level figure in the Taoist sect. At least he is gentle and polite, humble and humble on the surface. He is not as good as the holy sons and saints in Zhongzhou, Beizhou, Nanzhou, and Dongzhou. He is so many times more advanced than in some holy places in Zhongzhou, Beizhou, Nanzhou, and Dongzhou.

"Where is it? The Taoist sect has been passed down since ancient times and has a long history. We came to the Taoist sect this time to learn from all the Taoists to increase our own knowledge." Xuanyuan did not dare to exaggerate and responded humbly. His Taoist sound was soft and his ancient charm flowed, making people feel like the spring breeze. As soon as he spoke, he felt that the mighty aura was surging and the spring breeze was like the spring breeze.

"Hahaha, it's easy to say. I traveled around the world. If you want to talk about strange people and strange things I have seen, I can tell you everything. "I will tell you what you want to hear." Peng Fei smiled and squirted, his laughter was like thunder. His mouth was even more dazzling, and his mouth was even more out of place with a group of saint-like figures. Xuanyuan sat beside him, and he felt so embarrassing. This fat man is really, and he will die of humility.

Xuanyuan pulled Peng Fei's horns and signaled him to be humble. Peng Fei glared at him and said loudly: "You are so humble. I am called true temperament. I don't look like you. How humble you are. Stay with me."

Xuanyuan's hands twitched involuntarily, his eyes twitched wildly, and he was speechless at this fat man. He deserved a beating.

Just as Peng Fei was about to brag about the mountains, a woman walked up and attracted everyone's attention.

Her behavior is light and elegant, full of fairy spirit, gathering the magnificent nature of the world, her eyes rippling like autumn water, and she was very charming when she looked around.

The eight immortal rings are round and shining with brilliant starlight. They are contrasted by the shaking stars in the sky. The moonlight is winding. She is fluttering in white, like snow, giving people an indescribable holiness, with a lively look and a flying brilliance.

"I didn't expect that the senior brothers and sisters of the Beidou Six Dao Sect arrived early. I'm sorry." This person is no one else, but the "Yaoguang Saint" of the "Yaoguang Holy Land". Behind her, two men wearing "Yaoguang Saint" costumes were all in the realm of the ancestors, and they were all the followers of the "Yaoguang Saint".

"Haha, why did I see Sister Yaoguang frowning, and it seems that she is worried." "Kaiyang Holy Son" had a gentle smile and asked.

"Oh, yes, this time I don't know what to send to the old saint master. I have been thinking about it for a long time, but none of them can match my wishes." "Saint of Yaoguang" sighed, then looked at Xuanyuan and Pengfei, and said in confusion:

“These two are.”

"Oh, these two Taoist brothers came from outside Xizhou, both casual cultivators, Xu Xian and Fahai. They traveled around the world and walked together to our Xizhou. We were about to ask them to tell us about the outside world." The "Son of Tianquan" introduced Xuanyuan and his group to the "Saint Maiden Yaoguang".

"Oh, so that's it. Okay, I'm depressed, it's good to listen to the story." "Saint of Yaoguang" looked at Xuanyuan and Pengfei, and with two followers, landed in a mountain and said, "Two Taoists, tell us something new."

Pengfei volunteered, stood up, shook his fat body, and shouted: "Okay, I'll tell you one, the 'Qinglong Holy Land' fight against the twelve ancient tribes."

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