Legend of the Cultivation God: Immortal Realm Chapter 2619: Dare to commit the following and destroy your soul

Without waiting for Myolie to finish, the young man raised his hand to stop her and said proudly: "I don't care about Jianming's grievances with the Lan family disciples, or whether Jianming is right or wrong, as long as he is your husband-in-law, He called me the third grandfather, and I will protect him!!"

Myolie breathed a sigh of relief, a smile appeared on her face, and she hugged the boy's arm and said, "Hehe, I know that Grandpa San loves me the most!"

"Boom~"

While speaking, the big hands in the sky were firm, and with a big hand, Jiang Jianming quickly fell into the Zhuyin Pavilion.

"You are~"

Jiang Jianming's figure disappeared, and Fu Zhiwen turned out from the side, blocking the boy's path, and asked lightly.

Myolie opened her mouth and scolded: "Get out~"

"Sorry~"

Fu Zhiwen's expression remained unchanged, and he still said, "This gambling battle in Zhuyin Pavilion is not public, please go back!"

"Who are you?"

Myolie disdainfully said, "Dare to block the way of my group of Yulou disciples?"

"You don't need to know who I am~"

Fu Zhiwen laughed and said, "As long as you know, this Bamboo Music Pavilion has been taken over by us, and if you trespass, don’t blame me for urging the prohibition!"

"Bold~"

It seems that Myolie is domineering. She scolded without thinking about it, "Don’t say you Zhuyin Pavilion, the literary prohibition of this floating jade city is all laid down by my group of jade buildings, you actually want to take this To coerce our group of Yulou disciples?"

"Hey~"

Fu Zhiwen sneered, took out a Cuizhu-like legal note, said no more, looked at Myolie.

The young man frowned and said softly: "Myolie, give him the invitation video!"

"Yes~"

Xing'er answered, gave Fu Zhiwen a fierce look, took out a light red invitation note, and threw it to Fu Zhiwen, "Open your dog eyes and see, we are Jiang Jianming invited..."

The invitation note presented by Myolie is exactly the same as the invitation note signed by Lan Zhan and Jiang Jianming, except that only Jiang Jianming's signature is on it.

However, Fu Zhiwen didn't look at it at all. He slapped Xing'er with a slap in the face, and yelled, "Nothing big or small!"

"Bold~"

The young man raised his brows, his sleeves stretched out, and a cloud of clouds stood in front of Fu Zhiwen.

The young man could see clearly that Fu Zhiwen was not in the third rank of the Qing Dynasty, which was two steps behind his own rank three and fifth rank, so he was very sure that Fu Zhiwen could not break through his own defense.

However, when Fu Zhiwen almost ignored Xiayun, and a silver light flashed on his big hand to tear Xiayun apart, and a slap on Xing'er's face, the boy exclaimed. A cry: "Dao...Dao Xian??"

Fu Zhiwen ignored the young man at all. He looked at Xing'er and said coldly: "I don't know what you are doing for the first time. This is a small punishment. If you dare to commit the crime again, you will destroy your soul!"

After speaking, Fu Zhiwen turned and left!

"Grandpa Three, Grandpa Three~"

Fu Zhiwen's shot was not heavy. Myolie urged Wen Li to repair the wound on her face within a few breaths. She cried and said, "You want to vent your anger. He beats me to beat you! He breaks your Wen Li. Saying it lightly hits you in the face, saying it is heavy it hurts the face of my group of Yulou!"

"Relax!"

The young man said with a gloomy face, "At this time, gambling is important. After gambling, I will teach him!"

Xiaoer's heart shuddered, and she didn't say much, and hurriedly accompany the boy into the Zhuyin Pavilion.

In the Zhuyin Pavilion, Jiang Jianming calmly stood on top of another rock, with a confident smile on his face, although he had already seen clearly, Lan Zhan's cultivation level was already as strong as him.

The only thing that makes Jiang Jianming uncomfortable is that there is a thin male fairy next to Lan Zhan. This male fairy Jiang Jianming can't see the strength and realm, but his eyes fall on the male fairy, Jiang Jianming feels his eyes are as if he is being taken by a flying sword. Stabbed.

Furthermore, when the male immortal scanned Jiang Jianming, Jiang Jianming saw the incomparable arrogance in his eyes, and the unspeakable filth pouring out of Jiang Jianming's heart.

"Damn it!"

Jiang Jianming resisted the humbleness in his heart and cursed in a low voice, "This must be Lan Zhan's invitation. Fortunately, Jiang also has a second hand!"

Lan Zhan raised his eyes to look at Jiang Jianming and said, "Jiang Jianming, can you start?"

"Silk~"

When Lan Zhan was not moving, Jiang Jianming could only perceive the realm of Lan Zhan. When Lan Zhan spoke, Jiang Jianming suddenly realized that Lan Zhan was completely different from ten thousand years ago, and he couldn't help taking a breath.

Let’s not talk about the sword intent in Lan Zhan’s eyes when he looked at Jiang Jianming. It’s not an exaggeration to just say that Jiang Jianming’s unhurriedness is in front of him.

"What has he experienced in these ten thousand years?"

Jiang Jianming's determined heart was suddenly shaken, he has actually made a lot of preparations. When Lan Zhan followed Qinglian Sword Immortal's practice, Jiang Jianming did not relax. Not only did he strengthen his own practice, he also tried his best to pursue Xing'er, because Xing'er has a grandfather with the strength of the third grade of the Shangqing Dixian!

With Myolie’s grandfather, Jiang Jianming had a good time in the Qunyu Tower, so he could easily cultivate to the fourth rank of Yuqing Renxian.

"No hurry~"

Jiang Jianming's thoughts turned sharply, and he smiled, "You have seniors watching the battle, how can I not invite seniors to come over?"

Lan Zhan always said few words and didn't refute anything.

"Little friend, this is interesting~"

Weng Qian sneered next to him, and said tit-for-tat, "Even you were invited by Lan Zhan from Qunyu City with an invitation note. Could it be that you have invited your senior teacher to come over in advance? If so, why didn't you come? , Why let Lan Zhan use Wen Li?"

Jianming's words did not surprise Jiang Jianming, he only smiled.

At this time, Fu Zhiwen turned out from the side of the pillar, and nodded at the corner of his mouth, and followed Fu Zhiwen to stand on a pavilion.

Immediately, Myolie accompanied the teenager and flew in with a dozen groups of Yulou disciples.

Qinglian Jianxian raised his head at this time~IndoMTL.com~ looked around, and then asked Fu Zhiwen: "Where is your master?"

"Senior~"

Fu Zhiwen laughed and said, "My master didn't reply, so he should be in the path of Qin's arrival!"

Jiang Jianming doesn't know who Fu Zhiwen's master is, but he knows that the person here must be a very powerful person, so he looked at Lan Zhan and said, "Lan Zhan, I can do it, do you have to wait anymore?"

Lan Zhan hesitated, then turned to look at Qinglian Sword Immortal.

When he saw this, he sighed and said in a low voice to Fu Zhiwen: "Lan Zhan is still innocent. Jiang Jianming's talk has long disrupted the sword intent brewing in his heart."

"Not bad!"

Fu Zhiwen also nodded his head and replied, "He was eager, but under Qinglian Sword Immortal, this momentum has also decayed."

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