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Chapter 162 Returning to Ximen

Watching Hou Ying lead a group of people to run away, the welcoming crowd dispersed, but the paraders did not move.

Xiang Zhiwen turned around and said, "You talented people are not as good at dealing with human kindness as a newcomer. Although you are impatient with Junior Brother Hou, you still have to do something superficial, otherwise you will be like me and continue to stay here.

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Li Jingxi laughed and said, "Don't try to flatter his face. I think this kid may be holding back his misfortune somewhere!"

Dou Gong pondered: "Junior Brother Hou said that the ghosts of Ximeng Mountain are unstable, is there any origin?"

Xiang Zhiwen smiled bitterly and shook his head, "He mentioned this to me five days ago, but the ghosts of Ximeng Mountain have not seen any abnormality for hundreds of years. How could he become angry just this time? I think this guy

It’s an excuse deliberately made because I don’t want to be a guide.”

-The taciturn Tu Xiu said, "Not necessarily! I came back from a cruise a few days ago and heard that there was a lot of movement in the human fortresses in the Ximeng Mountain area. Every family prepared firewood, obviously to guard against the invasion of ghosts.

If Junior Brother Hou is not sure, he cannot go into such a big fight."

This was the first time I heard about this situation. He had been busy with Fangjiabao affairs these days and didn't pay enough attention to this aspect. Now it seems that Hou Ying is not just having a temper, but is serious.

When he turned around, he saw a pair of eager eyes behind him, as if a wolf had seen meat.

He sighed and said, "I know you have been very stupid in Fangjiabao these days. The Zhenya lineage has basically recovered, and it's time for us to leave here, so let's take this opportunity.

Order, after all the parade, you will leave Ximeng Mountain. You will retreat to the soul-killing ghosts to enjoy the silence. Instead, you will split up and station yourself at the human fortress closest to Ximeng Mountain until we test it out!"

There are a total of seventeen people in the Huncheng Cult. Except for the leader of the team, a monk Hou Ying, the remaining seventeen people are all in the Lianqiao or Bigu realm. It is considered a rather weak team above Bo Ming.

With a roar, everyone ran away!

That depends on the specific situation of Ximeng Mountain and Tongxuan's judgment ability...

It was Tongxuan's first flight in his life. In my dreams, I thought that he was being taken by an uncle who wanted me to get married. The circumstances in life are constantly changing.

The opinion was very pertinent, so the disciples got on their horses one after another, adjusted their breath and exercises, cooked tea and boiled water. It has not even been a full day, which is enough for you to prepare for the battle.

As the senior brothers said, most of the high-level exchange cultivators who came here are really Kun cultivators, including the two leading junior cultivators. That may also be a communication strategy. After all, if they are Kun cultivators, they will appear aggressive.

So weak, even if he doesn't go out of his way, he seems so abrupt. As for the truth, it's a marriage, it's just a joke.

Retreating to the first hill within the Ximeng Mountain range, Bo Ming reined in his strong horse and said, "Junior brother, this is over from now on. Let's go down to the inner wall of Ximeng Mountain. Before daybreak, every hill from there to the north will gather.

A small amount of ghosts."

Everyone stopped one after another, and Junior Brother Hou looked at his two comrades: "You two, if we let the disciples adjust their breathing outside first, how about you go back and find the most suitable place for the trial?"

Junior Brother Hou turned his head and said, "Junior Brother Hou, he will continue to lead the way. You should step back and take a look."

Tongxuan is not uneasy. I know that the two wandering ghosts will still be there next time. But it is daytime now, and there are not eight Hou Yingxiaxiu around. Do I need to be afraid of the bad images?

Only Shang Xiangzhi was left to ask whether it was a decision to marry outside here. Should he inform the town government that the whole family was bad? Or should he inform the government of bad news?

He kept silent, just running wildly, from dusk to early morning on the seventh day, with Ximeng Mountain clearly in sight.

But those are the things I should care about. The only thing that makes me depressed is that I experienced the feeling of flying for the first time. I was fascinated by that feeling. In my spiritual life, I have never gotten something that I didn’t want so much.

A skill, now, I have no goal.

Luffy, Tong Xuan introduced them all the way, honestly, to the best of my knowledge. What I understand is, why do those charming Kun Xiu come out there to kill souls and ghosts to fight? Why stay in a dangerous place to refine elixirs and make talismans?

Is it bad?

The beauty is not that you are being carried away, but you can do whatever you want. "On the edge of Ximeng Mountain, there will probably be hundreds of ghosts gathering on each hill before nightfall. The small capital is of a high level, and its aggressiveness is not weak..."

In the spiritual world, it is very common for husbands and wives to practice together, but most of them are concentrated within their own sect and Taoism, which is the determination of exercises, concepts, etc. (This chapter is not finished yet!)

Chapter 162 Return to Ximeng

For certain things, if you have to mix one demon and one demon together, at least the help in practice will be slightly affected, and the time together may not be sufficient. Unless one of them gives up his own orthodoxy, there is no point.

Among the seventeen members of the Anhe Taoist sect, there is not even a Hou Ying lower cultivator to lead the team. The rest are also in the realm of bigu and bridge, whether they have the realm of peiyuan or not. This is very important in communication. In the realm of peiyuan, the Dantian is still low.

My dear, I suffer a lot in both fighting and acting.

I continued to ride my horse backwards, but was caught by Junior Brother Hou. Before I could react, I was standing several feet above the ground under a fusiform magic weapon, trembling slightly.

For couples who practice dual cultivation, cultivation is the first priority, followed by the love between a man and a woman. Immortality is more worthy of pursuit, and romance is like passing clouds. This is the consensus in the cultivation circle. It is certain that a person may live for hundreds of years or less, so the beauty of the man around him

Ugliness is important.

Isn’t that the most unusual reaction of a major cultivator with no background? Who has ever been led by their elders like these major cultivators with no background?

Like me, the other two Kun cultivators also took out their flying instruments. The disciple of Huncheng Cult was a lotus leaf, while An and Kun cultivators were Yao Qin, graceful and graceful.

Everyone was not full or excited, and they had no regrets about retreating to Ximeng Mountain. However, it was also bad to get close to Ximeng Mountain. It was better than staying there and wandering around.

It’s too troublesome for Tongxuan to have any general interest in those Kun cultivators. My own future may be very difficult, and I also plan to find a man to care about each other.

Because he was looking for a suitable place to test, he was not flying slowly, only slightly slower than a galloping horse. Before he was a little unfamiliar, Bo Ming was almost completely unfamiliar with the feeling, and the hand that tightly grasped the shuttle was finally

After relaxing a little, he saw Junior Brother Hou in front of him snorting again.

Among them, there are only eight people from Jincheng Mu Shuai's Mansion. Excluding Junior Brother Hou, there are not two Lianqiao Realm followers. They should marry the impartial party. Eight people are enough. Since they are on the field, it is necessary to have fewer people.

...Bo Ming galloped forward, followed closely by eight groups of people in front of him.

The faces of Kun cultivators are covered with veils. For those of you who don’t have Qigang to protect your body, you know what they are covering? Maybe it’s not because the hazy sky is beautiful, but it’s the vagueness that makes people yearn for it?

The eight magic weapons gradually climbed lower, and then flew rapidly towards the depths of Ximeng Mountain before they reached a hundred feet in the sky.

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Chapter 162 Return to Ximeng


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