Immortal Road of the Dharma Idol Chapter 869: Donghua disciple (2)
"Let’s go, right away
The son almost knelt down for Long'er, how could he be so sloppy.
His pitiful plea, as if he had never been heard by Long'er, but she saw that. The little girl named Lingling hugged Shui Qilin on her back and then looked at them for the first time. Indifferently said:
"You"
"Cut yourself!"
What they did over the years. Long'er has seen more, not angry but just used the calmest language to determine their destiny.
Yong and Liang states, officially annexed by Qin Province, Qin Province cultivator swarming in, in addition to the three great sects elite like Longer, there are countless small and medium sect disciples, loose cultivator, and various nepotism cultivator, chaos Incomparably.
For example, this village that disappeared in the flames was originally a small sect's nearby, where the descendants of sect’s family members lived.
Just a few days ago, that. Little sect was attacked by a disciple of Illusory Demon Way disciple, and it has vanished.
If you lose your backing, this small village will lose its peace.
Even the descendants of a certain Core Formation Grandmaster of Illusory Demon Way, "Sonson", can be slaughtered and looted unscrupulously.
All of this was born in Yongzhou and Liangzhou at all times. After all, there is nothing good for the emperor and the courtier.
Just like that little sect, it may not be unwilling to be attached, but the leader does not necessarily want them to make such a decision, maybe it’s fancy to the treasure, or something, the fate is destined anyway. .
The people at this point are not ignorant. But when the water is clear, there are no fish. No one wants to control that much.
Long'er doesn't want to!
This son hits her, but it's no harm to kill him.
"Dragon Fairy. You can't do this."
Your son's face was "brushed" white, and he retreated again and again: "My uncle is Illusory Demon Way Yu Grandmaster, begging the fairy to look on his uncle's face and spare the juniors
"I said it, make it your own!"
Long'er's tone is indifferent, just worried about the little girl in looks at who has just undergone major changes and has fallen asleep. It didn't seem to notice the movements of several of them at all.
"Swoosh"
Breaking through the air, it was the young man who saw the situation badly and turned around and ran away. He didn't even say hello.
Poor his four. My subordinates thought that they had leaned on the big tree. Now it seems that others haven't seen them in their eyes at all, and they are more afraid that they will be regarded as "broken".
The son is a descendant of Illusory Demon Way Core Formation Grandmaster. In Yongliang Realm, it is indeed a big tree.
At least the local cultivator who have come over. How dare to offend him.
Unexpectedly, it is not good to have a teacher. When I meet a bigger one, I only have to sue.
"Ah!"
simultaneously groaned, and the four subordinates responded. Knowing that the mountains can't help but fled.
They are also smart, knowing that they must not be able to run a Core Formation Grandmaster, only scattered. Perhaps there is a ray of life.
"Why are you all suffering?"
Long'er shook his head, held out his small hand, and a flaming red crystal suspended in the palm of his hand.
Her voice fell, and the voice of dragon roar resounded in the world.
Five cold dragons crossed their knees, and the sky was full of flames, so it became a village of fire not far away.
Yan Zhixin!
If there is a rival of Zhang Fan in the past, this treasure is the strange treasure of the Zhang Fan battle that year, and it was passed to Long'er.
"Boom"
Use these treasures to deal with a few. The little pawns were completely cherished treasures. In an instant, there were five roars, five human-shaped torches, and finally they all scattered ashes and dissipated between the heavens and the earth.
In the end, the son and others, even begging for mercy and screaming, had no time to do it, and they already killed Huang Quan.
"Kill the chicken and bull knife."
Long'er shook his head, and it was a bit of a meaning that the treasure was not worth it. If she didn't want to spend more time with these characters, she had some means to solve them, even the treasure did not need to be dispatched.
The flame dragon heart was put away. Finally, he glanced at the village that had become a sea of fire, and Long'er sighed, a flash of pity flashed in his eyes, and sat sideways on the water unicorn.
The rest of the things, she didn’t want to bother, and a heart had already flown back to Qin Province.
"Sister Long'er, can you be the master of Lingling?"
"Bell Bell Harm
A few days later, outside of Dharma Idol Sect mountain gate, a 13- to 4-year-old girl pulled Long Er's sleeves, but said happily.
Long'er touched Lingling's head with pity, as if he saw what he was like when he was a child, with a soft smile on his face, but finally shook his head. Lingling was handed over to the deacon disciple next to him.
"Ling Ling, this brother will help you arrange and listen to him."
Beside the two, the deacon disciple hurriedly bowed: "Don't worry, uncle-master, the disciple must take good care of her." Longer nodded toward him, and then said to the disappointed bell. :
"I am Master's brother Huai Can"
Regardless of Ling Lingyin: The disciples were puzzled, Long Er turned around and sat on the side of the water unicorn ※
"Forever"
The voice has not fallen, the water cloud has been born, rises into the sky, and suddenly disappears into the distance.
"I am Master's disciple, I am just Master's disciple
"If I am a Master, I will no longer be only Master's disciple."
The sound is repeated in the heart, but it is never spoken. Even if it is said, how many people can understand it?
This is a pure land in her heart. No one can change a little bit of perseverance. That kind of unprovoked fear is like accepting a disciple and having an extra identity. Far,"
"He doesn’t remember me."
"This way you will always remember me."
As the age grows, the memory that is sleeping in divine soul is revived. No one knows the free and easy Long'er, and the Long's gentle smile always has her perseverance in her heart.
Looking at the horizon gradually becomes one. Smaller Shuijianlin and Long'er, for a time, Lingling and deacon disciple seemed to feel a kind of attachment. A lonely, indescribable meaning.
"Who is the master of Brother Longer and Sister?
Ling Ling lowered her head for a long time, suddenly raised her head and asked innocently.
"He"
"It's a very amazing very amazing
The deacon disciple almost gleamed with light and said with respect.
At the same time that Long'er left Dharma Idol Sect. There was also a group of people who returned from Liangzhou to Qin Province.
Under Tianzhu Mountain, where the Tianzhu cyclone disappeared, it was attributed to mediocrity and silence, dozens of cultivator, surrounded by one person.
All are silent, looking at the generous back in front. Condensed as a mountain, let everyone's eyes. Unconsciously brought out some admiration.
In the younger generation of Qin Province, the cultivation of the spirited style, especially the hearts of the disciples of Dharma Idol Sect, to say that cultivation base is the highest, the most powerful, the most outstanding, and so on. To say who can best inherit the real mantle of Donghua is not the one in front of him. Men are none other than.
The second disciple of Donghua Mortal Kombat, Longyun!
There are three disciples under the Zhang Fan seat, all of whom are the expert of the younger generation. If it is the most difficult thing, the one who does not want to provoke the most is Yoyo; aptitude is the highest. It is recognized that the material of Nascent Soul is Long'er, but it is said that the most popular and cohesive is that the parties are not in front of each other, and there is Long Yun who somehow insists.
An ancient spirit. Free and easy, never as steady as a mountain. Convincing.
After a long silence, some of the dozens of cultivator finally couldn't help it.
It was a Tsing Yi cultivator. Seeing his clothes as a Dharma Idol Sect disciple, I saw him pulling a little white cultivator next to him that looked bigger this year. When the other party looked back in surprise. He asked quietly, "Brother Lin, what is this Dragon uncle-master doing?"
Brother Lin is not an ordinary character. He is a descendant of the expert Lin Sen family of Dharma Idol Sect's predecessor, and he also worshipped disciple in Lin Sen.
Since Lin Sen has made good relations with Longyun’s teacher Donghua Real Zhang Fan, this brother Lin is commensurate with Brother Longyun’s brother and naturally knows more things.
The Tsing Yi cultivator is the right person to ask. This brother Lin really knows a little bit, but he still listens to what his master Lin Sen said.
Looking around, no one noticed him. Brother Lin only preached: "This is the place where Donghua is famous"
Next. He happily revenge more than a hundred years ago, how did Zhang Fan avenge his brothers, make a tense decision, lose many expert in a row, take the heads of enemies, commemorate the dead brother’s palm, and make it clear from beginning to end.
"According to my master. After the First World War. At that time, it was only the real person of Donghua in Foundation Establishment cultivator, and he was called the first person of Foundation Establishment.
Speaking of which. Brother Lin sighed with admiration beyond words.
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Tsing Yi cultivator is full of marvelous colors. The desolate gaze that looked around was completely different, as if it were a solemn pilgrimage. Even the accidental collapse of the earth seemed to be accompanied by a battle of world-shaking ghosts and gods.
"You!"
At this moment~IndoMTL.com~ Long Yun turned around and said in a slow but clear voice:
"You have entered the Qin Province territory and there is no danger. Let's break up here!" The silence under Tianzhu Mountain was immediately broken. Everyone said something. It is nothing more than acting together.
"Longmou still has some important things that Master has told him to do. He will not share the same path with you
"Please!"
Since it was a task given by Donghua real people, how dare everyone speak more, but the older brother Lin stepped forward and said to Long Yun: "Dare to ask Brother Long, what should these people do?"
He reached for a finger, but it was like a pile of mud. More than ten men and women paralyzed.
For a time, everyone’s eyes. All condensed on Long Yun's body.
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