Chen Xinghe looked at the broken bones and thought to himself: "Old Ghost Xin is really not simple. It seems that he can't kill him no matter what. The boy in the Wu Black Market should be him, otherwise he would not have had a whim and a dream warning."

Ling Tingzi came over and asked in confusion: "Master, how do you know that this guy has a problem? I have been observing secretly and found no abnormalities."

"That's because Old Ghost Xin has been guarding against you for a long time."

"As far as I know, adding new teammates in the Huangquan World follows the recent principle and give priority to pushing the same country, the same domain, and the same land monk."

"If there is a traitor, first of all, I doubt Ge Tianzhen and Xin Weiran."

"Master Ge Tianzhen Ge Hong is familiar with me and knows the roots and bottom of it! Just Xin Weiran is a newcomer, don't you doubt who he doubts?"

"In order to become a new team member, he once approached me in reality. He was a young man wearing a Taoist robe, a slanted sword box, and a copper tiger ring with his thumb. He didn't care at the time!"

"As he wished, monks from the same domain gathered, but he could not change his bones. He looked thin and small. The first time I saw him, I thought of that boy."

"Hmph, I just took Xin as my surname! He is so skillful and brave. He lurked beside me and didn't bother to change his surname. Moreover, Xin Weiran is very likely his real name."

Ling Tingzi said in surprise: "Old Ghost Xin?"

"Who isn't he? Old Gui Xin has a secret, and his soul-sharing technique is extremely powerful, which impressed me." Chen Xinghe did not express the root of his suspicion that it was a dream.

In the dream, everything is fine, the younger brother gets married, and the younger sister gets married, and she is happy and happy with the secret help of the hidden door.

However, a man suddenly broke into his dream, twelve or thirteen years old, with a slanted sword box, with a copper tiger ring on his thumb, and his eyes were full of fierce light.

You should know that monks rarely dream.

Chen Xinghe obtained the Golden Top of the Demon Locking Tower in the World of Fairy Sword. In order to avoid misfortune, he placed the Golden Top of the Tower in his dormitory as a decoration. Who would have thought of this dream and suddenly felt uneasy.

According to Baihuo, this golden top has an extraordinary origin, so Chen Xinghe is very concerned and is determined to meet this young man at some point in the future.

Today is the period when the dream comes true!

No matter what, Old Gui Xin would never have thought that he would be defeated by the Golden Top of the Immortal Sword World Locking Demon Tower, which is beyond the reach of no match.

This golden top is now in Chen Xinghe's storage ring, becoming an anti-cursive altar against the curse of the vengeful spirit.

Xiong Dayue felt very sorry: "Grandma, I'm so happy. I thought I had met a nine-tailed fox. It turned out that it was just a few tails that were at work."

Yue Wuque suddenly asked: "Do you want to hunt the nine-tailed fox? These four tails come from the same nine-tailed fox, and I can smell where she is."

"Really?" Xiong Dayue's heart became alive again.

"But you have to be prepared to be slaughtered. She definitely has the strength of the Golden Pill stage, and sheds a tail on her own every hundred years as an incarnation. Do you guess how many incarnations she has now?"

"Aren't you angry with me?" Xiong Dayue stared at me.

The fog gradually dissipated outside the formation, and another corpse Kun fell, implicating the fortress falling to the ground.

Chen Xinghe understood that as a tribal chief, Chi You was not a centralized king.

There are 81 works in Jiuli, how can we be united?

The eighty-one is far away and close to the chief, and there are relatives and distant relatives.

The elites of Chiyou's headquarters did not lose at all, and the consumption was generated outside. This expedition used the enemy to eliminate various discordant voices of Jiuli. It must be the real intention.

When Chen Xinghe thought of this, his heart couldn't help but feel nervous.

Because the corpse Kun under her feet belongs to the far and remote line between relatives and distances, it can be said that the grandma does not love his uncle and does not love him, and it can be said that he is the leader among cannon fodder!

"Old bear, if you really want to go out hunting, take those four tails to find Jiuli's body refining cultivators, you will say there is a way to lock the position of the Nine-tailed Fox and ask them to take a blow. King Chiyou has a reward, and it's all the ones. Just be familiar with it." Chen Xinghe suddenly gave Xiong Dayue an idea.

"Ah? Is this OK?"

"Don't care whether he can do it or not, you have to give it a try! What if it's done?" Chen Xinghe smiled slightly.

"Okay, listen to you, I'll talk." Xiong Dayue smiled with a big mouth.

When he went to instigate the Jiuli people, Yue Wuque asked in confusion: "You must have a purpose in doing this, right?"

Chen Xinghe said: "Chiyou only asked us, who are the Guifang tribe, to hunt foxes, but did not let other tribes act rashly. This midnight snack was not about the fox meat, but about the attitudes of each tribe!"

"Then you still..."

"We are on the edge, so we might as well be on the edge. It's too difficult to get close to the center, but it may not be difficult to get away from the center."

"Hehe, I understand! The old bear is stupid, and he sees that the poor nun is not bad. He strives to trick more big guys into taking action and send them on the road earlier." Yue Wuque has already realized the core of Chen Xinghe's plan. Instead of pursuing centralization, it is better to do the opposite and magnify the marginalization ten times and a hundred times in order to gain greater freedom.

Chen Xinghe was stunned.

Yue Wuque tightly tidied up and down, tearing off the hem of the skirt to reveal his long legs, unbuttoned a few buttons and became particularly exposed, and took out the dye and scratched it across his face, looking wild.

She swayed her figure to encourage the stupid and thick ones. Xuan Aqi came over and asked, "Boss, this girl is so excited. What did you do before?"

"She said she was a nun." When Chen Xinghe spoke of Yue Wuque's profession, he recited the Buddha's name in his heart, saying that he had sinned and sinned.

"Really and false? Which nunnery? I want to become a monk and live next to you." Xuan Aqi felt that he loved him, and Yue Wuque was the woman in his mind!

"Get out!" Chen Xinghe kicked, and there were not many normal guys.

Time is not long, Xiong Dayue shouted: "Young people, go out to blow up the streets with me."

"Here..." Xuan Aqi had found a new goal in life, and wanted to immediately express his thoughts and seek dual cultivation. Before leaving, he pulled away Ge Tianzhen, who was timid, and thought that he would always bring a younger brother to accompany him.

Chen Xinghe could tell at a glance that a group of silly men from Jiuli were fascinated by Yue Wuque and could not remember who he was.

"Sister Yue died so much!" Sha Zhenzhen and Yuan Mengjue murmured in a low voice.

"We, do we have to sacrifice too?" Yuan Mengjue was not old and had never experienced anything. The death of her closest relative had a great blow to her, so she attached great importance to her partners such as Chen Xinghe.

Chen Xinghe slapped his forehead and felt that Yue Wuque had brought the wind into a slight slander.

Sha Zhenzhen and Yuan Mengjue turned to voice transmission, and their eyebrows were flying and their eyebrows were coming and going. God knew what taboo topics they were talking about.

In the distant dense forest, Chitong Yin Jialuo stared at Xin Weiran and asked in horror: "How come you have this token?"

"Ha, are you sure you want to know the origin of this token?"

"No, I don't want to know." Yin Jialuo shook his head quickly and said respectfully: "I have met Shang Feng Zhenxiu."
Chapter completed!