"So, Xuan Bingge is about to be greedy." Long Xiaoshan said blandly.
"You kid, do you not understand people? Which martial arts do you do?" Wu Nan couldn't do it, never seen such a man.
Moreover, ignore him from beginning to end.
Long Xiaoshan ignored him, and still smiled at Ji Bingyan.
Ji Bingyan suddenly felt a strange feeling. It seemed that if he said yes, there would be any bad consequences. Although this feeling was inexplicable, the young man in front of him was very common, and he was even a low pity.
She frowned, suddenly reached out and stopped Wu Nantian who was about to explode, and smiled: "This little brother is right. As a head, how can you be greedy for the younger generations, Xiao Yan, you can accept the spiritual tools, you accept it, you have collected the spiritual instrument.
In the future it will be yours. "
Ji Bingyan handed the green ruler in his hands into the hands of the green girl.
Green girl's nervous closure: "head, this, this cannot."
Wu Nantian and others also shouted: "The head, Xiao Yan stepped into the mysterious level, the spiritual tool was given her a violent sky, how do you hear this kid's ghost."
"Well, don't say it again, I have decided, this green ruler is a small thing after this green ruler." Ji Bingyan said loudly.
Ji Bingyan is the head and the master of the martial arts. He has an unquestionable authority.
At this moment, she said so, and everyone should lower her head.
It's just that the expression on their faces is obviously very dissatisfied. This is dissatisfied. Naturally, it is necessary to go to Long Xiaoshan. If it wasn't for Long Xiaoshan publicly questioning, how would Ji Bingyan give up the clever?
Xiao Yan is just a mysterious child. What do you do with the spiritual tool?
I can't play much power at all.
Facing the cold eyes of Xuanbingge, Long Xiaoshan turned a blind eye, and smiled at Ji Bingyan: "This is pretty good."
Then he turned his head and said towards Xiao Yan: "Okay, little guy, I will go first, and then there will be a period."
Xiao Yan said that you are only a few years old. Why are you like my grandpa? I always call my little guy, but at this time she was worried: "Where are you going? A person still runs around, isn't he afraid of death? You just offended a lot
People, otherwise, let's go with us when you meet your Zongmen. "
Long Xiaoshan just threw the green ruler to Xuanbing Pavilion, which is equivalent to offending the other forces that compete for spiritual weapons.
Long Xiaoshan just said here.
If you can encounter those forces alone, most of them will suffer.
"Xiao Yan, Zongmen has the rules of Zongmen, you are a junior, when is your turn to make a decision?" Wu Nantian scolded, and glanced at Long Xiaoshan coldly at the same time. He just asked Long Xiaoshan twice just now.
, Long Xiaoshan ignored him.
This makes him annoyed, and he cares about the life and death of Long Xiaoshan.
"Master, but he ..." Xiao Yan's tone was a little anxious.
"Haha, okay, little guy, I still have something, even if you go together, you will see it again." After Long Xiaoshan said, he turned around.
Not to mention that Xuan Bingge's people are not pleasing to the eye, he is too lazy to walk along the way.
Even without this, he would not walk with Xuan Bingge, but he came to find opportunities. Naturally, he went alone and found a group of drag.
Seeing Long Xiaoshan running the thief quickly, in a blink of an eye, he disappeared in the dense grass and trees of the dead valley. Xiaoyan wanted to stop him too late, and could only help but look at the green ruler in his hand.
She is still a little chaotic now.
Who is this?
Strangely.
Whether you take Huang Longdan in the wine restaurant, or send the spiritual tools to herself at will, it makes her unable to touch it.
He said that he was a silly bird without rivers and lakes, but he could live now.
Maybe this is the legendary silly people have stupid blessings.
Hope he is a good man.
Xiao Yan sighed. At this time, Xuan Bingge's children were already acting, and she quickly followed.
Long Xiaoshan shuttled in the Valley of Death. In order to avoid conflicts, he still hid his body. Although those who just offended in his eyes were nothing, but in order not to expose his identity so fast, he was still low -key.
This death valley.
There are many forces, not only Huaxia Hidden Gate, Japan, Southeast Asia, Europe, Europe, Australia, M, and other practitioners around the world have dived in.
The competition occurs from time to time.
But it is not just a spiritual tool.
There are also Lingcao, and even Lingdan are born.
They are all ancient things. Long Xiaoshan has been around, and four or five treasures have been seen. No wonder it has attracted so many people to see signs. This death valley is at least ancient relics, so such frequent treasures may occur.
Long Xiaoshan did not take a hand to snatch.
Because things that are born are not enough to attract him.
Whether it is a spiritual tool or a spirit Dan, although it is good, it is not uncommon for Long Xiaoshan, so he has never shot it.
Gradually, Long Xiaoshan approached the entrance of the legend.
When I arrived here, it is said that it was entangled by the power of the gods. Even the power of the great master could not enter. Many people appeared around. Long Xiaoshan was still hidden. His strength was intentionally concealed.
Then, then
Besides, the death valley is extremely dark, and thunder clouds are rolling in the sky. It does not see the sky all day long, making Long Xiaoshan easily hide.
He gradually approached and avoided many people with many forces, approaching the center.
Long Xiaoshan perceives a few strong breath.
God?
He squinted.
The god of God appeared.
At this time, he was more concentrated, and he no longer shot with a powerful divine thought. After all, the gods of God also had the thoughts.
He performed soil tuye surgery.
Almost integrated with the attachment.
After a while, he was standing at a high place and looked down. In front of him was a huge hourglass -shaped terrain. At the edge of the "hourglass", there were many people standing.
The most conspicuous is a dozen people.
In the dozen individuals, each deity is full of breath, or the bone fairy wind, or the cold and overbearing, or like the sun in the air, or the whole body is lingering, or the thunderbolt is wrapped around ... the breath of these people.
It is even integrated with the entire world, covering the four poles and eight directions.
Even if there are hundreds of people standing behind them.
But everyone's breath was added together, and they were also suppressed by these seven or eight people.
It is all the strong gods,
Long Xiaoshan even knew three or four of them, such as the Great Witch God, King of the Wind, King Tuman.
"So many gods are here, the entrance to the remains is in it." Long Xiaoshan's eyes turned to the depth of the "hourglass".
It seems like a deep hole, and in that hourglass eye, there seems to be some fluctuations of the formation. From time to time, there is light and rich aura.
Long Xiaoshan didn't rush to go.
Since the ruins are here, what are the gods waiting here?