"Yanchang, I'm just a coincidence, just a coincidence."Oriental Mo will naturally not mention anything in front of Yannanxiang.

Yan Nansheng laughed: “ Coincidentally.You can't guess at ordinary reason."

Oriental ink looked at the sky without words, he hurried to Bai Yiyao, Yan Nansheng's attention was diverted: "You still grind something, let's go!" 」

A group of people to the purple jade bamboo forest, Jingyan pine is not difficult for Yan Nansheng, very smoothly to the inside of the purple bamboo forest, Oriental ink explained the intention, Jingyan Song said with a smile: "Your brother can really know what the other side is thinking, these two days he also said to you, but because of Yaran's physical discomfort, we can not leave."

Oriental ink and Zhou Jinyu explained a few words, after all, Zhou Jinyu has become the owner of the ancient heritage, Zhou Jinyu will go to the ancient relics in a few days, after the ancient relics will not become a mysterious existence of the ancient relics, Zhou Jinyu will let him become the original Zhou clan royal, into the world, contact with each clan, because before Zhou Jinyu is already the owner of the Hongchi Emperor Museum.

Yan Nansheng was willing to see the little princess Bai Yiyao, Jingyan Song is also very relieved to let the two people alone together, the two people talked about the feelings of each other, but in the purple jade bamboo forest, Yan Nansheng even if it is impossible to do something bad.

And after leaving the purple jade bamboo forest, the Oriental Mo rushed to the Zonglin sect alone.

“Northern night, here I come!”Oriental Mo remembers the original North Hall night and Jiangrong wanted to take his own life, but also remember Chen Xiaotian's hatred, remember the death of Chu Yan.

Oriental ink did not hide his whereabouts, originally in the sacred area of the yutian holy place he needed to hide, but now he must let the world know, he came to the north of the night revenge!

“Northern night, give it to me!”Eastern Mo stepped in the clouds, holding a golden sword with a purple light pointing directly to the Zonglin school, "I came to you in the East, you can remember our three-year contract."

In the Zonglin school, everyone heard the sound of Oriental ink, and after returning two years ago, the Dongtang night came back two years ago, and everyone in the Zonglin sect was looking for Oriental ink, but not even a shadow could not be found, and now, Oriental Mo actually came to the door!

The cultivation is relatively low, just come out to see the lively, those elders, but the pain of being packed by the Oriental ink, this time, there is still the boundary spell given by the emperor of the Zonglin faction, and now they have the bottom!

And the night in his own Zen room, he has known that the project and the ancient relics have joined forces, he has also been a little stingy, he personally came to the Zonglin school as a patriarch closed, the Zonglin school of the emperor, the emptiness of the grandfather invited out, this old man is a very strange existence, cultivation is the realm of the emperor, but also safely and smoothly, the soul cultivation is also a royal spirit, but has not flown to the nine heavens, but the spirit has not been raised to the realm of the emperor, but the spirit has not been raised to the realm of the emperor, but the soul has not been raised to the realm of the emperor, but the spirit has not been raised to the realm of the emperor.The life is already endless, so the old man shuts up and cultivates while understanding the higher realm.

When the night of the north church told all the things that happened outside, the emptiness grandfather suddenly frowned, and it was unexpected that the Zonglin faction of his church had been kicked out by such a small person, and still shouted at his disciples in this way, which was still good.

Round out of the customs, came to the Zonglin school, Zonglin disciples all know, so, in the search for the Oriental ink this matter, more care!

But what they can't say is that the Oriental ink actually appeared directly, and such a crazy provocation!

The Oriental Mo came to the Zonglin faction, and did not hide a trace of their own breath, but appeared in the status of the seventh-level emperor!

On the way back, Oriental Mo thought a lot about the situation, thinking about how to find the cold, but now it seems that as long as he makes out some movement, then he has taken away the cold people, will naturally appear, as long as he knows where the cold is, Oriental ink has a way to save the cold!

So, the Oriental ink appeared so brightly!

“Ok, Owl, you’ve finally appeared!”The night of the north hall suddenly flew up, but when the night of the north hall stood in front of the Oriental ink, suddenly not good, because he found that the cultivation of Oriental ink, even to the seventh level of the emperor so terrible situation, he is also the seventh level emperor, but standing in front of the Oriental ink, he is not gratuitous some panic.

"North Hall night, this time you are happy, the project has died in my hands, you have solved yourself, or wait for me to do it, I am not very good temper now, if you wait for me to do it, you may not be very comfortable."Eastern Mo smiled and stared at the north hall night.

Even if the Oriental ink is so crazy, the night of the north hall is also a little sad, he really did not expect the cultivation of Oriental ink will rise like this, it is simply no reason!

“Northern night, why is it so stupid to see the young master?”Oriental Mo is still so sneered, "You should not have the means to arrange the boundary ah, should you please what kind of high man?"Did the Zonglin faction still make such a broken boundary?”The Oriental Mo looked through the Zonglin sect's guardians and turned into a boundary.

The corner of the night eye of the North Hall drew: "Oriental ink, I really don't know, you can say what is impossible to say in this mouth, but I don't believe it, you are a emperor, and you can turn over the heaven of my ancestors in the patriarch of the Zonglin!"

In the evening of the North Hall, even the courage to fight with Oriental ink was gone, and the body took a step back, waved down directly with a spirit, and then directly entered the knot!

Oriental Mo did not move at all: "North Hall Night, do you regret it, but there is no sale of regrets in this world, so you will pay for everything you do!" 」

The voice of Oriental Mo had not yet fallen, and suddenly remembered a sigh in the void: "Young man, you have blocked your back road like this!"

Oriental ink, only to see a very tall old man standing in front of his own eyes, the old man is a set of gray long shirt, full of red light, when you see this person's cultivation, Oriental ink really surprised, this person's cultivation is actually a five-level emperor's cultivation!

When did the Zhenlin sect have such a person?I have to say that this is the most powerful existence of Oriental ink since it came to the Holy Land of the Hidden Heavens!

But Oriental Mo is a little puzzled about his own cognition, since this person is already the cultivation of the fifth-level emperor, then it is long overdue to the nine heavens, why is it still here?Not flying?Then yourself...

Eastern Mo couldn’t help but frown.

This frown of Oriental ink, the north night naturally can not understand, even this self-satisfying to have seen the world is wrong, said: "Oriental ink, if you know the wrong, I can spare your life."In the face of a small seven-level emperor, the circle is not in the heart, very light.

Eastern Mo came back to God, after a little empty words, and blinked: “What do you say?Forgive me for my life?”

Round the sky for the Oriental ink such a question is really a little uncomfortable, anyone to see him is a respect, now this boy is so rampant, the circle of the air on the Oriental ink impression is even more uncomfortable: "how, you want to die so?" 」

“What’s your name?”Would you please tell me about your situation in the North Hall night?You’re here so confused?”The Oriental ink is surrounded by shoulders, and there is no sense of respect at all.

The round space is really a little unbearable: "Oriental ink, your boy is looking for death!"I have been closed for many years, today, you boy so crazy, don't blame me for killing!"

“In the Holy Land, those who can kill me have not yet been born!”The momentum of Oriental ink suddenly cold down, and did not give the other party a chance to react, directly improving their blood!

The cultivation of Oriental ink has suddenly climbed up, directly climbed to the sixth-level emperor who is more terrible than this empty cultivation, and Oriental Mo can now rely on the power of his own blood to improve the ten-fold repair, but Oriental Mo knows that even if the Zonglin faction is all killed, the purpose is to find cold!

Therefore, Oriental ink still left some backhands, although it will be repaired to enhance, but the power of blood has not been stimulated to the extreme, but it is fair to suppress the current round space!

The round sky just now is a slight squinting eye, do not care much about the appearance of Oriental ink, when the perception of this situation, suddenly staring at the eyes, even if he has existed in the Holy Land of the Hidden Heaven for so many years, but also only know that the blood lineage of the ancient heritage has the means to improve their own cultivation, but in front of this boy, even more than the ancient relics, this is what the situation, this situation, and the North Hall night said it is not the same!

This rabbit!

The round sky really did not forget to scold a North Hall night, because at this moment, the round space has been completely suppressed by the Oriental ink, under the pressure, the round space even is difficult to move!

Oriental ink sneered: "Elothe, I will let you see now, what virtue is this disciple you have educated!"

The circle has existed for thousands of years, but this time, it should be the most buckling time, just at the beginning of an absolute high posture to face people, but the result is that not even a confrontation, so it was suppressed, this is something he could not even dream of!

But the truth was so cruel in front of his eyes!

The spirit of the Oriental ink palm surged, and in these auras, there was still no room for resistance, so it fell into the boundary of Oriental ink.

The Oriental ink mind moved, the boundary was tightened in an instant, and the circle was in a very awkward position, easily caught by Oriental Mo!

Those disciples of the Zonglin school, one by one, their eyes were all gone, the chins of the earth, what kind of monster this Oriental ink was, and their ancestors were caught in this way.

The face of the North Hall night is green, how can this Oriental ink become that kind of cultivation, he took the banned drug?Even if the North Hall night is trying to break the head can not think of why, when he remembered the Oriental ink said the beheading of the project so casual, only to take a breath of cool air, it seems that this boy really has this strength!

The heart of the North Hall night was half cold, but it did not panic as others!

Oriental Mo glanced at the north hall night, the answer he wanted to know in his heart was almost, but the bottom of his eyes crossed a smear of intention, dared to move his Oriental ink, he must be a hundred times to return!

Oriental ink will be raised empty, like holding a chicken: "Northern night, I ask you, cold where!"

North Hall looked at the killing of the Oriental ink, hard swallowed a mouthful of water: "What you say cold, how do I know."