Heaven Defying Dark Empress Chapter 32: : Slash Dao Conference!


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"Second Lords!" The disciples leaned over and bowed.

Mu Tianyin turned around and glanced at several disciples. After super them nodded, he turned and walked towards the two masters, Mo Xingyi.

"Ling'er, you are too courageous, you dare to let Senior Sister Tianyin teach you!"

"Yes, I just wanted to speak, but unfortunately I tried, but I still didn't dare, hehe."

"Finally met once in private, I don't know if there will be such an opportunity next time!"

……

As soon as Mu Tianyin left, several disciples chatted around Qiao Ling'er, all envious, even if they didn't do anything, it would be good to have a few words with Mu Tianyin.

"Don't seize the opportunity yourself." Qiao Linger smiled happily, her brows brightened, her expression even more excited.

There are tens of thousands of Xianyuan disciples. Now, for almost all Xianyuan disciples, Mu Tianyin is the object of their admiration and admiration. In their hearts, even more than a few venerables.

A disciple who is close to them, even dozens or hundreds of years younger than them, can achieve such a state, from the unfounded, unknown person, in less than half a year, he is well-known throughout the middle-earth. How can the world of comprehension make people unwilling to admire?

When you admire your heart, you will be in awe.

Therefore, many disciples who are not yet familiar with Mu Tianyin or have no communication with Mu Tianyin really treat Mu Tianyin like a few venerables.

But this person is better than others, and it is indeed maddening.

Mu Tianyin and they entered the Xianyuan in the same class. Now even the venerable people have to treat her with courtesy, holding it in their mouths for fear of melting, holding them in the palms of their hands and fearing to fall, as if they were little ancestors. Jishi is even more regarded as a miracle of Xianyuan by other sects, and they are still training Yulingshu repeatedly.

This gap is also drunk.

"Second Master, what's the matter." Mu Tianyin walked in front of Second Master.

The Second Venerable Mo Xingyi is now the last of the five great heaven realms. The real Zi Yan in the middle of the Dao Tribulation, after the great Venerable Long Xiangtian was confined by Bai Mufeng for a hundred years, many major events in Xianyuan are all divided into two The Venerable is not easy to handle.

He came to Mu Tianyin personally, indicating that the matter was not small.

Mo Xingyi looked at the girl in the blue shirt who had come by Chao, nodding and squinting, touching his beard, but said, "Actually, it's not a big deal. You haven't shown up these days, and I I didn’t mention it. I just saw you come down from the sky-receiving stone, and when I saw it, I’ll talk to you."

"Say." Mu Tianyin followed Mo Xingyi.

The two walked slowly on the Taolin Trail, Mo Xingyi turned to look at Mu Tianyin, "After a while, there will be a Dao Slashing Conference."

"The Dao Slashing Conference?" Mu Tianyin blinked, and several flying flowers fell from the side of her curly eyelashes.

Mo Xingyi nodded, and explained, "We Xianyuan disciples cut the Dao, basically when there are more than 20 disciples in the late stage of the cut, we will do it once in public. Protect the Dharma to prevent some disciples from breaking the road when they are cutting the road. Secondly, it can be watched by other disciples, which is also good for their subsequent cutting."

Mu Tianyin nodded thoughtfully, "I know this."

Before, she was still undergoing the entrance examination. During the Linggen test, there were a group of disciples who cut the Dao in the inner garden. You Qingyu was also in that group. It happened a few months ago. At this time, Once, the calculation time was about the same.

Mo Xingyi carried his hands on his back, his white robe and clothes were flying, and he was quite immortal.

He stepped forward and nodded, "This time we have 39 disciples in Xianyuan, which is 50% more than usual, and moreover." He turned his head and looked at Mu Tianyin, "The most important thing. Yes, this time there are disciples from the other five sects."

"You mean Illusory Sword Sect, Luoxia Pavilion and other sects will also participate in Xianyuan's Dao Slashing Conference?" Mu Tianyin was a little surprised, "Xianyuan disciple Slash, what are these people coming to join in the fun? "

Mo Xingyi sighed meaningfully, "This time Xianyuan won the top spot in the Broken Soul Ridge Trial Conference, and it has been named as the first immortal school in the middle earth, and the eyes of the big sects are naturally red. "

He clicks until it stops, but the meaning cannot be clearer.

Xianyuan regained the reputation of the first sect in Middle-earth, whether other sects sincerely congratulate them or are jealous and want to provoke, this slashing meeting is an opportunity.

Gathering disciples from all directions to cut the Dao together, it means to communicate, but if the other disciples do better than Xianyuan, then Xianyuan will naturally be beaten in public, but there is an exchange of congratulations on this gimmick, Xianyuan Had to agree.

Mu Tianyin understood the meaning of Mo Xing Yihua, and couldn't help but let out a cold voice, "This group of people, it really doesn't stop for a moment."

"After the news spreads, not only the other major sects, but also the many casual cultivators in the world also want to participate." He sighed, "This is difficult to ride a tiger, so I will accept it."

Mo Xingyi added, "I'm afraid there will be monks from other big domains."

Judging from Mo Xingyi's frowning brow, he is under great pressure now.

Xianyuan's thirty-nine disciples in the late stage of the sword are all good, but other sects, especially the Magic Sword Sect, are not bad. The exchange meeting like this is not a big deal, but they have to win in Xianyuan. After the trial meeting, if you lose once, not as good as other schools, Xianyuan will definitely be embarrassed.

"However, above the Middle Earth, there has not been such a monk exchange meeting among many sects for a long time."

Mo Xingyi raised his head and looked at the blue sky, his old eyes squinted slightly, and after a long memory, he continued, "The last time the six major sect disciples cut the way together, it was more than a hundred years ago. I I remember it was held in the Magic Sword Sect."

It was an honor, but the timing is a bit wrong.

"Now it is held in our Xianyuan, where many talented people from Middle-earth gather. For many of Xianyuan's disciples, it is a good thing to be able to watch these people cut the way, and it will also help in the future." Mo Xing Yi nodded groaningly.

Mu Tianyin chuckled her lips and chuckled, following Mo Xingyi's words, "Second Lords, you don’t have to worry too much, and from this aspect, it is indeed a blessing. Change to other things. School, maybe people still don’t appreciate it."

"Haha." Mo Xingyi's nervousness was eased by Mu Tianyin's teasing.

Mu Tianyin's red lips are slightly curved, and her eyes are darker.

"That's right, who..." Mo Xingyi paused, not knowing what to call it.

He stopped and looked at the cave house on the top of the main peak. The clouds and mists were around the place where the wind was calm. He looked back at the little girl to his side, and finally said, "Is that adult still in Xianyuan now?"

The look in Mu Tianyin's eyes was a little ambiguous.

Mu Tianyin let out a low cough, reached out and touched the tip of his nose, "Yes."

From the previous few days, the group of ancient monks who suddenly visited can see that the Nine Thousand Demon Region is not peaceful, but since Chongjin has already come out, it’s better to wait until the skill is restored for most of the time before going back. , Otherwise she is also worried.

Mo Xingyi stared at Mu Tianyin faintly, chuckled twice, and did not ask any more. He continued to walk forward along the path paved with white pebbles and white jade, two plates of fine white flowers. Flying with the wind.

"I just met, I'll tell you, the time will be seven days from now." As Mo Xingyi said, the sad expression on his face disappeared a little, and he looked at the little girl in front of him, with questions in his eyes, "You see Do you have time to show up in the past."

Nowadays, for Xianyuan, the biggest sign is Mu Tianyin. Although she is not strong, her reputation can basically represent Bai Mufeng. Therefore, even if she does not participate, she can show up. It will be a great encouragement to the many disciples of Xianyuan, even those who participate in the Dao Slashing Conference, to raise the grand level of the Zhandao Conference.

Furthermore, many cultivators and disciples, including many casual cultivators, came to the meeting enthusiastically this time. For nothing else, they wanted to see the legendary beast of the fairy garden.

Mu Tianyin blinked and nodded slowly, "Of course there is time."

"That's good." Hearing Mu Tianyin's answer, Mo Xingyi breathed a sigh of relief, and the string that had been strained for so many days in his head also loosened a little.

I didn't know why, so I heard Mu Tianyin show up, and Mo Xingyi felt a lot more relieved.

After realizing this feeling, Mo Xingyi felt a little funny in his heart for a while. He was a thousand-year-old old guy, but he still felt that he couldn't hold the place. When he thought of asking this little hairy girl to stand there, he felt It's a lot of peace of mind.

The more I think about it, the more interesting it becomes. Mo Xingyi couldn’t help but shook his head and laughed out loud. After two coughs, he straightened his face and continued slowly, “Actually, it’s okay to go and take a look. Let’s take a look first. Slashing will help later."

Mu Tianyin was taken aback for a moment, then she curled her lips and shook her head, "Second Sovereign, are you misunderstanding what I mean."

"What?" Mo Xingyi panicked, but he could still keep his face calm, turned his head to look at the people next to him, and immediately asked, "You just agreed to go and watch, are you not sure?"

"Sure." Mu Tianyin responded.

Mo Xingyi frowned, puzzled, "That's it?"

Mu Tianyin's innocent pair of eyes widened, and a little flying flower was reflected in them, "But I am not going to wait and see, I mean, I will participate in this Xianyuan Slashing Conference."

Mo Xingyi twisted his eyebrows, his expression became more exciting, "Will you participate?"

"Yes." Mu Tianyin replied very positively.

Mo Xingyi waved his hand repeatedly, "No way, no way."

His face is heavy. Before Mu Tianyin spoke again, he continued on his own mind, "You have just reached the late stage of the Dao Pagoda, and the foundation of the Dao Pagoda is unstable. If you start to chop the Dao at will, the consequences will be disastrous, so be prepared. Let's talk about it for a while."

Mo Xingyi informed Mu Tianyin of the matter, just thinking that she could show up and cheer up the disciples. It would be good to watch by the way, so that she can cut the way smoothly afterwards, from beginning to end. , But never thought that Mu Tianyin would participate.

"Second Lords, don't worry, since I'm going to participate, I'm naturally ready." The girl's profile is clear and her tone is not deep, but she can hear her words by no means a joke.

Mo Xingyi was suspicious, staring at Mu Tianyin, "But, this is only more than ten days, are you sure Tianyin?" He said nothing, trying to dispel Mu Tianyin's thoughts, "Or, Would you like me to invite you all together to give you a judgement."

For a monk, Zhandao is an extraordinary advancement. Whether it is for Xianyuan or out of his own concern, he hopes that Tianyin can perform at its best and don't make any mistakes.

This little Bodhisattva cannot be broken!

Don't talk about broken, just cracking, it's enough for them to feel distressed.

Mu Tianyin was a little bit funny, "Thank you for the second sage. I don't need it. I know my own state best." She replied to Mo Xingyi's questioning gaze, and said, "Furthermore, this is not a return. Do you have seven days, I can still prepare."

Mo Xingyi was really amused by Mu Tianyin, and snorted in a low voice, "What can you prepare in seven days!"

When he cut the Dao himself, it took him three full years to prepare to consolidate before he dared to start, but in the end he still felt that he did not really show his strength, so that he regretted his life, but also for his own future. Du Jie worried.

And the disciples of Xianyuan participating in the Dao Slashing Conference this time are basically prepared for two or three years. Not to say that far, they have also prepared for a year in Lightly Slashing Dao, which is the innate sacred bone of the Ziyihou Mansion , That kind of talent, it took three months to start!

Tianyin hasn't recovered from Broken Soul Mountain for half a month, right?

For this step of cutting the Dao, even some cultivators will not proceed until the 400-year life of the Dao-slashing cultivator will be exhausted. This is enough to show how nervous everyone is about it.

"Don't you believe in my judgment." Mu Tianyin met Mo Xingyi's eyes.

Mo Xingyi froze for a moment at the girl's tough and composed eyes on the side of the upper body, and he couldn't help but feel convinced. After pursing his lips and groaning for a while, he slowly nodded, and finally couldn't resist it or let go, "Okay." Right."

After saying that, Mo Xingyi hurriedly added, "But if you feel that it is not possible, you must talk to me or other venerables."

He thought for a while, his face was serious, and he looked at the little girl beside him and reminded him, "Tianyin, don't force it just because you take into account this Dao Slashing Conference, your slashing is far more important than this one, you know. "

"I know." There was a hint of warmth in Mu Tianyin's heart, for the sincere care in Mo Xing Yihua.

Mo Xingyi sighed helplessly, but thinking about the frightening'honorable deeds' of Mu Tianyin before, he gradually felt relieved again, for someone who could advance on the rooftop , For those who are even two-tiered, what else is impossible?

"Tell me about your current state." Mo Xingyi kept his hands behind his back and continued to walk forward slowly.

Mu Tianyin followed, smiling.

Waterfalls and clear springs, falling flowers and cornices.

It has been decided that at the Dao Slashing Conference seven days later, with the disciples of Xianyuan, Mu Tianyin will naturally not take it lightly. The rest of the preparations are almost the same. Now the most important thing is to adjust his own state. It's the state of mind.

Blindly boasting Haikou is arrogant, and confidence is based on adequate preparation.

Entering concentration to meditate is the best way for a monk to calm his mind.

After Mu Tianyin bid farewell to Mo Xingyi, he went back to the sky stone at the peak of Yunwu Mountain.

She sits cross-legged and meditates, her mind reverberates with the Eastern Emperor Sutra scriptures, repeating, meticulously comprehending and penetrating, with her hands folded and hanging, her palms are resting on the bodhi leaf, and she feels the kind from the stars, the universe, the world The most original source of the power of Xuanhuang fortune.

The surrounding mountains are breeze, and Mu Tianyin enters into a very mysterious realm.

This sitting is another six days.

A few days before the start of the Xianyuan Road Slashing Conference, monks from various parties came to visit one after another. The day before, there were more guests from a little farther away. They also arranged for the disciples to live in Xianyuan, peacefully. Yunwushan slowly became lively.

Half of the large square in the inner courtyard is suspended on a high cliff, supported by thousands of giant woods. The white jade on the ground releases its soft brilliance in the sun. The surrounding fire flags are waving and curling with the wind, with patterns on it. A large oval circle is encircled in the center of the inner square marked with a crane.

As you can see, there are hundreds of disciples wearing Xianyuan Taoist robes, rushing around and arranging the venue.

At the gate of Xianyuan, people come and go.

"Zhongtu Xianyuan, it looks a bit like." This surface sounded like an admiring voice, carefully distinguished, but it was a bit of contempt and disdain, just like a high god, admiring an outstanding mortal.

The Xianyuan disciple who received the guide didn’t hear it, he smiled and said something to exaggerate, and moved forward, "Please here, please."

That was a very beautiful woman. She was dressed in apricot-colored clothes with thick eyebrows and big eyes. There was a small mole on the end of her eyebrows, which gave her an originally beautiful face a coquettish color, and she had only a flying bun. Pinned to a crimson flower, it was very bright.

After hearing the greeting from Xianyuan's disciples, she lifted her chin lightly, walked slowly, and went up the mountain stone ladder.

A young man next to the woman asked with a throat, "Where do we live."

"Qinglianju." The reception disciple of Xianyuan led the way and responded with a smile, and did not dare to neglect, and continued, "I heard that the two are coming, or the three veterans specially arranged for you." He pointed his finger at the center. The main peak, "It is the best guest house in our Xianyuan."

Although I don't know who these two people are, after getting their greetings, the three veterans personally arranged it. When he was asked to receive them, the two veterans also asked about it.

The young man snorted from his nose, "I think you know each other."

The woman dressed in apricot reprimanded, "Xiaozhe, how can you be so rude."

It's just her faint tone, full of high attitude, how can she really feel that the youth is rude?

Xianyuan looked a little awkward in receiving the disciples, but in accordance with the principle of friendliness, he just chuckled and smiled without saying much, and continued to lead the two people and take them to the small courtyard where they were staying.

"Who is that." The woman in yellow said again.

The reception disciple turned around from the stone ladder a few steps ago, and saw the woman in yellow clothes staring at another main peak in the distance. She couldn't help but feel a little confused, so she followed her eyes and asked, "I'm sorry, you What do you mean?"

The yellow-clothed woman looked back at him and looked a little impatient. After staring at the famous disciple, she still spoke, "I ask you, who is the person sitting on the top of the mountain next to the sky stone."

Looking at the reception disciple, he couldn’t see the small green spot on the top of the mountain at all, but as soon as he turned his mind, he immediately reacted. This time the smile on his face was really bright, with a little bit of it. Suppressed excitement, "Well, it's Senior Sister Tianyin!"

On the right main peak, it must be Senior Sister Tianyin. I heard that she was meditating there these days. He also wanted to wait and see. He was just busy receiving guests from the Dao Slashing Conference, and there was no time. .

"That's Mu Tianyin?" The yellow-clothed woman's tone sank, her eyes sharpened as she stared at the small spot in the distance.

The young man next to her also looked around, but he couldn't see the person clearly, but he turned his head and said in a very tugging tone, "She is Mu Tianyin? I don't seem to be very good. Comparable to my third sister."

Being so touted by everyone, let's get dizzy!

The reception disciple of Xianyuan was a bit strange about the inexplicable hostility towards the woman in yellow clothes. He didn't know how to answer the conversation for a while, and after chuckling hesitantly, he raised his hand and hurriedly said, "Please here."

This disciple thought to himself: Hmph, another person who envy and hate!

No, these two pigs!

The woman in yellow didn’t know what she thought of the disciple in front of her, she saw that he was still upright and polite, his smile was still enthusiastic, his expression seemed very satisfied, and after an inaudible hum, she started to follow him again. go with.

When she looked back from the stone ladder, the cyan figure was no longer on the sky-receiving stone in the distance.

In the early morning of the next day, the sun broke through the sky, and the ground line was golden.

The heavy hills raised waves and the drums smashed.

On the large square of the inner courtyard, the flags are flying up, and nearly a thousand road cutting platforms stand up in the center, one foot above the ground of the square. The supports are square pillars and the top is a round platform with auspicious clouds, which can accommodate a monk to meditate on.

In a circle around the square, the stands and chairs are neatly arranged, and the positions for the various martial arts and many casual repairs are arranged in an orderly manner, which also shows the importance of Xianyuan.

The upper stand, laid out in an arc, and divided into six vertical columns, is the position of important representatives of the various martial arts.

At dawn, among the many Xianyuan disciples leading the way, various sects, and many casual cultivators began to take their seats, and the bustling crowd came and went, watching it was very lively, the atmosphere of harmony was a bit prosperous.

"I heard that Mu Tianyin will also participate in this Dao Slashing Conference." There is a monk's way, which is a casual cultivator from the Qingxia Dynasty.

The monk sitting next to him answered, "Where did you hear about it? I think your ears have a problem. Mu Tianyin only broke through the late stage of the path in Broken Soul Ridge half a month ago. How could he participate in this? The Second Slashing Conference."

"It's true!" A head moved from behind the two of them and said excitedly, "I just asked the little brother who led the way. He said that Mu Tianyin will indeed participate this time. Assembly, this is true."

"Is it right?"

People around are still skeptical and express their disbelief.

Let's not talk about Mu Tianyin's various perverted deeds, but said that she broke through to the later stage of the path at a young age, and the path is limitless. How could it be possible to cut the path rashly in just half a month.

It's not the monks who have exhausted their lifespan and are about to sit down, she is only sixteen or seventeen years old, can't she wait for a year or two, she has to do such a self-destructive thing Come?

So, how is it possible!

"I've heard another news, I'm afraid it's more reliable than Mu Tianyin's cutting the way." There was noisy noise among the monks' crowd, and someone said solemnly to the people around.

"What?"

The casual cultivator of the Kaiyuan dynasty said, "It is said that this time, the monks of the great tribe from the Northern Wilderness side will participate, and they are not ordinary little people, and their qualifications are not worse than Mutianyin."

"The monk in the northern desert?" The crowd sighed.

The vast northern desert land, in which there are countless large areas of oasis, and the land of the prosperous monks of the human race, is indeed not comparable to the middle-earth land. If you propose a school, it can be compared with the top fairy gates of the middle-earth, such as the fairy garden and the magic sword sect. Contend, let alone the big clan over there.

Mu Tianyin is indeed one of the best in the realm of cultivation in the Middle Earth and Earth, but if it is placed in the Northern Wilderness, no one really dares to say.

"You said, did this deliberately hit the scene?"

Many monks looked at each other, tacitly.

In a quarter of an hour, the various sects were in place one after another. On the high platform, Xianyuan, Huanjianzong, Luoxia Pavilion, Qingxuanmen, Xiaoyao Sect, and important representatives of Guangming Sect also took their seats one after another.

Representatives, the disciples who participated in the Dao Slashing, and the disciples who came to watch specially, each sect has about a hundred people, plus the many casual practitioners around, there are nearly a thousand in this Xianyuan Slashing Conference. Lots of people.

In addition to being busy with entertainment, many disciples of Xianyuan also had their leisure time. They crowded behind the clouds, cranes and fire flags, and watched in the outermost circle. There were thousands of people densely packed, but they were chaotic and orderly.

"Touch! Touch! Touch!"

The tidy drum beat, faster and faster, the sound of anxious wind and showers vibrated around the top of the Yunwu Mountain, shaking everyone's hearts following the bump, and the blood slowly boiled all over the body.

"Look, Mu Tianyin has appeared!"

After the sound of the drums fell silent, I didn't know who was crying out, brushing thousands of eyes and turning to the stands one after another.

The young girl has a green shirt and robe, and the corners of the skirt are tattooed with the emblem of the disciple of the ancient crane spreading wings. She walks slowly from the edge of the stand. She has a calm posture, and her figure is like a bone repaired jade bamboo. She looks cold and arrogant. , Aroused the enthusiasm of everyone's eyes.

"This is Mu Tianyin?"

"Right right!"

"Hey, I finally saw alive--"

The appearance of this figure is like a boulder thrown out, splashing wild waves on the surface of the lake that is already shining.

Mu Tianyin walked to the representative seat of the Central Xianyuan, "Two Masters."

Mo Xingyi stood in the center of the observation deck and saw Mu Tianyin coming over, his smile deepened, "Tianyin, here you are."

Mu Tianyin nodded, walked over to Xiao Ruofeng and sat down.

Gu Xing'er winked at Mu Tianyin among the crowd of Xianyuan disciples below.

Gu Xing'er is just an ordinary disciple, so naturally he is not qualified to sit on the observatory at the front. Xiao Ruofeng is the disciple of the Nine Venerables, and Mu Tianyin is the chief disciple. This time, they are the only disciples. It is arranged on it.

Mu Tianyin raised the corners of his mouth to meet Gu Xing'er's crooked eyes.

"How are you preparing." Xiao Ruofeng beside him asked with a smile.

Mu Tianyin turned around and said, "Reluctantly."

Xiao Ruofeng stared at her with a meaningful expression in his eyes. This guy said it was almost the same, so he was confident. It seems that after Xiao Xingsuo, the Dayan Dynasty will have another seven-layer Dao Foundation. Monk.

Xiao Ruofeng had no doubts about this.

If Mu Tianyin's level of enchantment is unable to break out of the Purple Qi's eastward omen, then he has nothing to say. As for the outside world's doubts about her continuing to cut the Dao in such a short time, he is even more. I didn't take it to heart.

Mu Tianyin's temperament, he understands that she is indeed arrogant sometimes, and the things she does can really scare the fragile heart, but she is definitely not a person who opens her eyes and tells the truth.

"I said Mu Tianyin, if you can't do it, don't try to do it, and you don't have to. At this time, cutting the way is not a joke." Gu Fenghua's cold voice came from one side, she was in the Magic Sword Sect Within the ranks, he also happened to be sitting on the other side of Mu Tianyin.

Mu Tianyin turned to look at her, brows lightly raised, and said leisurely, "Thank you for your concern, I will be careful."

"Who cares about you." Gu Fenghua chuckled, turning his head to look at the nearly thousand beheading platforms below.

Mu Tianyin curled the corner of his mouth and looked down.

"Who is that—"

There was a sensation in the crowd. Under the eyes of many sects, a woman in bright yellow clothes walked out of the front row of the seats in many martial arts, about 20 years old, and a coquettish and charming woman.

There are only two people in the line. Although she is not listed on the high platform, she ranks ahead of the many schools in the position below. In addition, she is really beautiful and moving, so she quickly attracted everyone’s attention. .

Mu Tianyin also noticed her, his eyes fell on the woman, and he casually asked Xiao Ruofeng next to him, "Who is this person?"

She has been taking a break these days, and didn't ask much about the Zhandao Conference. She was a little surprised with the arrangement of the two masters, but when she thought about it, she immediately understood that it was probably a monk from another big domain.

"It's a monk from the Ji family." Xiao Ruofeng responded.

Mu Tianyin glanced back at Xiao Ruofeng, "Ji family? Which Ji family?"

Xiao Ruofeng was a little confused about Mu Tianyin's sudden serious tone, and couldn't help but glance at her more, "Which Ji family could it be, the big family of the northern desert desert, the ancient rune family Ji family."

He turned his eyes to the first two people below, and continued, "Moreover, he is still an inner disciple. The male one is called Ji Chengfeng and the female one is called Ji Mingyao. She is not only a monk, but a very powerful one. Runemaster."

Receiving a greeting message from these two people who are going to participate in the Slash Dao Conference, several masters are a little surprised, but the visitors are guests, or the great clans of the Northern Wilderness. They can't destroy their temperament, so naturally they still have to be warm .

"Ji family!" Mu Tianyin narrowed his eyes.

At this moment, Ji Mingyao looked up, with aggressive Leng Rui, facing Mu Tianyin's drooping eyes, he sneered, and an invisible spark splashed in the air.

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Editor: Mom, I heard that you have been a little sluggish recently!

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