Master loves to eat soft rice

However, Xiao Ren's thunder disaster has not yet passed.

Yes, there are so many people in the sky, and the reflections they cast are thicker than the dark clouds. One can imagine the ending when the thunder strikes this day.Xiao Ren hesitated for a moment, and was a little nervous facing the audience: "Well, let me ask fellow Taoists, can you spread out, especially the one standing directly above me from the Domineering Sect."

"Why?" The man laughed, relying on himself to be condescending, and made a contemptuous gesture: "My domineering sect is so domineering, I am not happy to step on you?"

Xiao Ren: ...Sure enough, if people are going to die, even God can't stop them.

Seeing that Xiao Ren didn't speak, the man thought he was a coward, his proud head was raised high and he wanted to continue mocking, but he didn't expect a sudden loud noise above his head.

With a bang, Tianlei made his grand debut!

The Heavenly Thunder Calamity has lasted so long, even Xiao Ren's cold hair has not been touched, but this time the little guys are trying their best to strike down, the sound is like ten thousand horses galloping.The crowd that was still crowded just now scattered in an instant, and the monks all ran away with their heads in their arms.With Xiao Ren at the center, the sky was suddenly cleared.

Xiao Ren has a feeling that his eyes suddenly open up, and the world is so spacious and bright.

The system finally lights up!

Some people in the sky can still escape, but the domineering brother who just laughed at Xiao Ren was not so lucky, he was caught off guard, his outside was scorched and his inside was tender, and his whole body was charcoal black.When Tianlei stopped, the people who escaped looked at him with lingering fears. Brother Domineering still had green smoke on his head, and he was distraught and indignant: "Are you crossing the catastrophe?!"

Xiao Ren kindly smiled at everyone in the sky, "It's okay, everyone don't need to worry anymore, I'm done with the tribulation!"

Everyone: (#‵′) Convex

"I'm going to kill you!" Brother Domineering flew forward to fight.

Pan Jingli sat on top of the ostrich, with a haughty look on his face: "Have you guys had enough trouble?"

The dusk here is quiet, and the monks here are so lonely.

When Pan Jingli spoke, the Overbearing Sect had no choice but to hide aside and groan.And Pan Jingli's eyes fell on Xu Jie: "Are you the apprentice of Xiaoyao old bastard?"

Xiao, Yao, old, mixed, ball?

Everyone was terrified, there was probably only one person in this world who dared to call Xiaoyao Patriarch an old jerk, the others didn't even dare to think about it, but they didn't know what ability this person had to become Xiaoyao Patriarch's apprentice?They looked at Xu Jie, their eyes were filled with envy and jealousy, and they were still not calm.

What's the matter with Xiaoyao Patriarch's apprentice's spiritual roots growing up? !

But in the crowd, there were still people who were good at cultivating the sect, and there were also those who had participated in the trial meeting of the cultivating good cultivator. They looked at Xu Jie with complicated eyes. He was obviously a person whose spiritual root had been destroyed, but he actually grew another one?

What the hell is this!

Xu Jie didn't bother to pay attention to them, except that his eyes stayed on Shan Mingzi's side for a while, the others pretended not to see them.He saluted Pan Jingli with a neither humble nor overbearing attitude: "Senior is indeed familiar with my master, no wonder he often calls you a flicking cat in front of me."

The dusk here is quiet, and the monks here are so sad.

The pet name dispute between the two Sanxians, why let them hear it!

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Xiao Ren almost laughed out loud compared to the others who were terrified.

In fact, it is absolutely correct to describe Pan Jingli as a tail-flicking cat. It is like a tsundere every three seconds. If he is tsundere, he will show you his tail.Moreover, his interests are eccentric and unpredictable, sometimes he doesn't even bother to look at the same person contemptuously, and sometimes he is tender and intimate, like a dream come true, unpredictable and unpredictable.

And Pan Jingli has a typical aristocratic appearance, with flying eyebrows, thin lips and cold face, handsome and ruthless eyes, but he also has silky white hair, which he does not tie up, letting the white hair flutter in the wind Fei, looks stern and charming.

In short, he is an unpredictable person.

At this moment, everyone thought he was going to get angry, but Pan Jingli just smiled: "You are not bad, like that old bastard. Now I have no time to deal with you. I will teach you to be a man after I kill this ghost."

Even though he said so, it still meant to bring them to the same front. Xiao Ren immediately understood, and pulled Xu Jie Yujian to fly into the sky, but there was a branch in the sky.

"Wait." There was someone beside Pan Jingli, "Old Ancestor, the people next to this person are Feng Yilang's lackeys."

Call him a dog?

Xiao Ren opened his mouth to refute with a "Hey", but Pan Jingli glanced at the man: "He has a dog passing by, and you want to bark too?"

Everyone:! ! !This temper is also absolute!

Although Pan Jingli scolded himself as a dog, he didn't mean to give Xiao Ren any face.Xiao Ren was also unwilling to go up, and dragged Xu Jie to fly to the other side of the sky away from the crowd.He searched on the opposite side, and found that Mu Fengchun had already returned to the location of the Artifact Sect, and Feng Xueming was beside him.What worried Xiao Ren the most was that there were many people from the Shanxiu Sect, and Shan Mingzi was standing behind their suzerain and whispering, looking at them from time to time.

The old enemy and the gate of fate are here, Xiao Ren feels that he is going to die/(tot)/~~

Suddenly, a strong man holding a meteor hammer flew out of the encirclement in the sky. Although this man was tall, he was as short as Wu Dalang. The meteor hammer he held seemed to be taller than him, which looked very funny.

"Ancestor Jingli, today I will take the lead and take down this ghost cultivator for you!"

Pan Jingli smiled slightly: "Go."

Xiao Ren clicked his tongue, and said to Xu Jie: "This person is stupid, who is Jingli Patriarch? The owner of the Huanling Palace must have something wrong to disturb him. This person dares to come out and shout for murder."

Xu Jie hummed: "I'm afraid there will be no return."

Xiao Ren was a little puzzled: "But the owner of the Illusory Spirit Palace has already been bound."

The mountain fire has been suppressed, but the mountain has already been scorched in a large area, and the blackness is like a black hell.And above this hell, the owner of the Illusory Spirit Palace was trapped in the golden light of gossip.

Looking down from the sky, she was forced to kneel on the ground, her hands were hung high, and she was in a state of embarrassment, but her eyes looking at the sky were full of hatred, malice, and ruthlessness as if death was at home.

Seeing Wu Dalang's meteor hammer descending from the sky with astonishing momentum, everyone waited for the owner of the Illusory Spirit Palace to burst into blood, but they didn't expect that Wu Dalang froze in mid-air, opened his eyes suddenly, and retracted the meteor hammer in horror.

"You, aren't you dead?" Opposite is the air, but Wu Dalang seems to see the most terrifying person.After a while, he suddenly revealed his fierce face, his eyes were bloodshot: "Death! I want you to die!"

The meteor hammer flew out, but Wu Dalang grabbed his neck with both hands, tightening his grip more and more, a cultivator seemed to be about to be strangled.

"Senior brother!" But it didn't work.

"It's an illusion." Someone laughed.

There were quite a few people present, but they all watched leisurely, without any intention of stepping forward to help.

What the Domineering Sect couldn't control the most was that mouth, and sure enough some of them sneered again: "You can't even deal with a turtle in a urn, it really is the Handicapped Sect!"

One stone stirred up waves, and Wu Dalang's fellow disciples were upset. The Canxin sect has incomplete beliefs. All beginners must have a defect, like Wu Dalang's incompleteness is shortness.But although they were dissatisfied, Wu Dalang who went up was already a leader in the sect, so they dared to do it easily, just kept cursing.

Xiao Ren summed up his speech for them, which generally had three meanings.

First: Incompleteness is beauty, you are an idiot who doesn't understand love.

Second: bb!

Third: We are disabled, bah!The Canxin Sect is working hard for the old ancestor Jingli. Do you, the Domineering Sect, disrespect the old senior?

"Okay!" The Domineering sect is used to arrogance. He can only do one person with average skill in the fantasy world. Although this ghost cultivator is powerful, he has just been released after all, so his spirit should be insufficient.He drew out his sword and flew down, "I'll let you all see how powerful my Domineering Sect is!"

With a sound of "thump", although the domineering brother went down and was not bound by the illusion world, he passed through the body of the owner of the Illusory Spirit Palace with a sword, and crashed straight into the enchantment, and was suddenly struck by the golden light. The bullet almost flew backwards.Brother Domineering wanted to fly up, but he didn't expect to be grabbed by the master of the Illusory Spirit Palace, and her shoulders were already held by her.

A cold feeling rose from his shoulders and penetrated into his limbs.

Rao is a member of the Domineering Sect, and he broke out in a cold sweat: "You, you..." This person is by no means a simple ghost cultivator. Generally, ghost cultivators are spirit bodies and can only hurt people with spiritual power. Hands caught him!

The master of the Illusory Spirit Palace curled his lips into a sinister smile, and the spirit body suddenly dispersed and turned into green smoke, and the green smoke seemed to be alive, sticking to the body of the domineering sect one by one, as if wearing a mask around him. A white gauze.

Suddenly, the fog suddenly tightened.

"No, she wants to take away her body!"

Pan Jingli sneered: "With such a body, does she like it?"

Sure enough, the phantom of the master of the Huanling Palace turned milky white, and the end that was close to the domineering sect pierced fiercely into his body, like a mollusc leech, the sucker tightly penetrated into his body and exposed to the outside It's a wriggling piece of software.

Slowly, slowly, she pulled the body in an attempt to pull it out of the golden light, and she looked like a ghost struggling out of hell.

Everyone shuddered, this ghost cultivation technique is really weird!

"Good job." Pan Jingli laughed heartily, brows beaming with joy: "As expected, I, Pan Jingli, made it myself. Cheng Shuang, for the sake of master and apprentice, if you wake up today Return to my Taoism of Mirror Flower, Water Moon, and I will spare your life and take you back to reshape the golden body."

Everyone was stunned for a moment, they didn't expect this ghost cultivator to be Pan Jingli's apprentice.

In this way, the two of them just now were simply fed by Pan Jingli as his disciples!The Domineering Sect and the Canxin Sect all blushed and clenched their fists, but they looked at Pan Jingli with hatred and dared not speak.

Pan Jingli didn't care about others at all, and said with great interest, "Cheng Shuang, do you still have to think about this matter?"

"I, Cheng Shuang..." the Mistress of the Illusory Spirit Palace spoke, she spoke very slowly, as if she was suffering from great pain, "Even though I die in this life, I have no regrets."

"Stubbornness!" Pan Jingli snorted coldly: "Enter my way of the mirror, flowers, water and moon, you must know that everything is empty. Since you can't understand the Tao and fall into love, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

As he said that, he flipped his palm upwards, and the gleaming white light and purple palm rose up, curling up, and turned into a miniature human figure.

He turned his palm down again, and the human figure fell rapidly, growing bigger and bigger as it fell, and finally turned into a thin giant with a thin skull and a height of one foot.

The skull man holds a long scythe, and his body moves like the Grim Reaper in Western Fantasy, except that it is white.Xiao Ren is familiar with this trick. This is Pan Jingli's ability to transform reality. To put it bluntly, if you cut it, it is imaginary. Come, make an army come all small cass.

But now, Pan Jingli wanted to use fiction to control fiction, and illusion to create illusion, because the skull man would not fall into the illusion, and it could hurt the spirit and illusion.

Xiao Ren's only doubt was why Pan Jingli only let a skeleton man play. Didn't he want to kill Cheng Shuang?

Over there, the skeleton man jumped onto the barrier, shook it three times, raised the sickle high and was about to cut it down, and the owner of the Illusory Spirit Palace quickly dispersed the smoke.With just one blow, that domineering patriarch* was hacked to pieces, his flesh and blood flying everywhere.

The Overbearing Sect Master stared: "Jingli Patriarch!"

Pan Jingli gave him a cold look, and said with a sneer, "Cheng Shuang, what methods do you have, use them all."

The skull giant's sickle was raised again, but the golden light spell barrier suddenly shook, and the skull man fell down like that.

Pan Jingli's face turned foul.

With a howl of pain, Cheng Shuang spit out a breath of evil energy from her mouth, and her body became thinner. When she looked carefully, there was an extra yellow talisman on her forehead.

Xiao Ren is most familiar with this yellow talisman. At that time, in the Phantom Spirit Sword, it was this yellow talisman that suppressed three thousand innocent souls!

"Maoshan Ren Feixia!" Someone in the crowd exclaimed.

A figure with a flying sword came over, with a long waist and long legs under a strong outfit.After standing still, Ren Feixia smiled handsomely at Pan Jingli: "It's troublesome to save three thousand wronged souls, the younger generation is late, please don't be offended by the old ancestor Jingli."

He paused, and his handsome eyes were full of brilliance, flashing with the light of what is inevitable: "Please rest assured, the ancestor, whether it is to destroy her soul, or trap her in purgatory forever, the younger generation is willing to do it for her. It's just that She still has my Maoshan Lost Concentration Jue on her body, I must bring it back to Maoshan!"

Accompanied by Cheng Shuang's screams, no one did not believe what he said.

With just one move, he restrained the Mirage Palace Master!

Xiao Ren was overjoyed: "Concentrate on the art?" His life-saving secrets turned out to be Maoshan's lost mental method?

Pan Jingli waved his sleeves and stood up from the phoenix: "Ren Feixia, she is my apprentice, and today I am going to take her back, what do you dare to do?"

Ren Feixia smiled and said: "Senior, is it because I covet my concentration?"

The two are at war, Xiao Ren looks at this, looks at that, and thinks about himself, he feels that the hope of living is a bit slim/(tot)/~~

Xu Jie beside him suddenly said: "Master, do you want to focus on the art?"

Xiao Ren was taken aback: "How did you see it?"

Xu Jie laughed, and his starry eyes shone brightly: "Master wants it, so I will take it back."

The Phantom Spirit Sword was drawn, and Xu Jie was already standing above the Nine Heavens.