Martial God

It is really worth mentioning.

The three people of He Yiming stood on the mountain road like this. The dawn dawned on the call of the emperor to release the emperor, and He Yiming was only there.

However, after mentioning Yuan Lixun, Dawn’s attitude has finally changed. It seems that the eyes of He Yiming are also softer.

"You can rest assured that when you get to the Ice Palace, you will get the personal guidance of the Sovereign and give the first treasure to the ice mirror." When she said it, the eyebrows were apart from pride. More is an enviable color.

He Yiming's brow is slightly wrinkled, said; "Ice mirror?"

Dawn stunned, "Yes, it's Ice Mirror." She glanced at He Yiming with a sneer smile, and seemed to laugh at him even this piece of treasure.

He Yiming moved his gaze to Zhuo Wanlian's body. Since Dawn didn't want to say it, there are naturally people who can say it.

Sure enough, under the gaze of He Yiming, Zhuo Wanlian smiled and smiled. "He Zun, the ice mirror is indeed the first treasure of this door. It has always been kept in the hands of the lords. But this time the lord sees After arriving at Yuan Girl, I immediately gave this treasure and personally pointed to help Yuan girl to fully attack the realm of the Sayādaw."

He Yiming’s face became more and more dignified. He knows that there is absolutely no love or hate in this world for no reason.

After Yuan Lixun went to the northern Xinjiang, he would have been treated with such incredible treatment. This is of course a good thing for the average person.

However, for He Yiming, it is necessary to consider the consequences that follow.

For the sake of Yuan Li Xun, the Ice Palace will have such a dead force, and he is sure to ask for it.

At least, He Yiming will never believe that the Ice Palace will cultivate her because of the extremely cold constitution of Yuan Lixun. This is absolutely impossible.

As He Yiming's face gradually gloomy, the surrounding area was inexplicably swayed with a tense atmosphere.

This was caused by the powerful momentum that was scattered from him.

Zhuo Wanlian's face was slightly blushing. Although this momentum did not come to him, he still felt a chill of chills, and the pressure gradually increased. It seemed to be completely flattening him. .

Dawn's face is slowly changing, feeling the martial arts, the sacred king, the sacred king, the night sacred god, the gods, the throne, the sorcerer, the sacred world, the most powerful, the abandonment, the empire, the night, the gods, the gods, the throne, the sacred The most powerful abandonment of the big Zhou Dynasty royal martial arts will be the night of the gods of the gods of the throne, seeking the devil, the world, the nine heavens, the strongest abandonment, the big Zhou, the royal family, the gods, the night god, the gods, the throne, the magic, the world, the nine heavens, the strongest, the abandonment of the week. After the royal family arrived at He Yiming's momentum, she suddenly appeared, and this person seems to be not a simple new advanced sage. She was shuddered by the momentum released on his body.

Moreover, in this momentum, there is still a faint, unimaginable murderous murder. It is because of this murderousness that it is the real reason for her to be frightened.

In fact, there are already a few of the sages who have died in He Yiming's hands, so unconsciously, his body has already had the murderousness that the same-level masters feel guilty.

"Li Zun." He Yiming said awkwardly: "Do you still remember the agreement three years ago?"

Dawn whispered, said: "What agreement?"

"You have said that as long as He can advance to the realm of the Sayādaw, then you will be sure to insist on the reason for the ritual to be a singer." He Yiming said slowly.

Although his speech is very slow, he has a power that cannot be ignored. It seems that today she - do not give an account, then never give up.

There was a sigh of anger on the face of Dawn, but I don’t know why, I saw He Yiming’s eyes, and felt the martial arts, the sacred king, the sacred king, the night sacred god, the throne, the sacred king, the venerable world, the most powerful, abandoned Zhou night to kill the royal throne Indian **** seek seventh heaven strongest magic Fate abandoned little big week of the royal family wudongqiankun the night to kill his divine throne and India seek seventh heaven strongest magic Fate less abandoned royal big week night to kill the **** god After the King of India’s quest for the demon, the world’s strongest abandonment of the great imperial power of the Zhou Dynasty’s royal family, it’s faint chilling, and the subconscious mind simply does not dare to do it.

Including the heart cursed, she was opening:. "Laoshen did say that, since you now have successfully promoted the Venerable, then Laoshen naturally not concealed"

He Yiming smiled and said, "Please enter your old pavilion, we said slowly."

Although Yi Wenbin held her to send letters to go to the mountains, but He Yiming know, you want the letter quickly into the hands of the sovereign adults, it is basically not likely to do.

That being the case, then sit down slowly Liaoba. Li Mingxuan hesitated, as he entered the pavilion next to it.

There are naturally disciples who are waiting and serving, but He Yiming has a big hand and immediately disappears.

"Li Zun, please tell me truthfully." He Yiming said with a fist, sincerely said.

Dawn sullenly coldly, said: "In fact, it is very simple. The ancestors of this sect have already passed the words two hundred years ago. We must pay attention to searching for special talents with deep cold constitution. If anyone can earn such people Under the door, you will get rewards that make anyone feel excited."

As a dawning bud, since it is said that anyone will be rewarded with the heart, then the value of this reward is as large as it can be imagined.

However, He Yiming has no interest in this. To say such a degree of reward, he has a lot of hands.

The mysterious iron, the dragon snake's horn, and even the weapon of the gods he used to build the dragon furnace will make countless people feel the heart.

"Why are Li Zun, why do your ancestors do this?" He Yiming asked in confusion.

Dawn, with both hands spread, shaking his head, said; "I don't know."

He Yiming’s eyes flashed and he sighed. “Do you really know?”

Dawn Dong screamed, "Why do you want to succumb to you?" She paused and said: "However, the reason why the old man wants to receive rituals is the most important thing to do with her. Just the lord. I once said that he is looking for a deep-blood physique who wants to train him into an Ice Lord. Although she is going to do something in the future, there is absolutely no fatal danger."

He Yiming’s mouth showed a sneer, and as he expected, if there was not enough interest to drive it, the Ice Palace lord would also be jealous; Calling “6 can be so **** on a stranger’s body.

"Li Zun, you know, the nobles of the Sect of the Lord want to ritual to do what."

"I don't know." Dawn said categorically.

He Yiming's eyes gradually became fierce, and the atmosphere in the air became depressed and tense again.

Zhuo Wanlian took a step back and leaned heavily on the side of the pavilion. His head was cold and sweaty. Under the simple pressure of He Yiming, he could no longer hold on.

Dawn’s face turned green and said: “He Zun, I only know that this matter is related to the millennial Iceland.”

He Yiming put away the momentum, and Zhuo Wanlian was relieved with a long sigh of relief. He looked at He Yiming’s eyes and was full of fear. When I first met, He Yiming was just a promotion to the first line of the day. Now it has not been seen for several years. They are far from each other.

With his cultivation, even the momentum of He Yiming could not be resisted. This change really made him a little disheartened.

“Where is the millennial Iceland?” He Yiming asked sharply.

Dawn sullenly on the face, said: "I don't know, this is the top secret of this door, there are not a few people can know. But..." She dragged a little bit of a voice, said: "This time I left the north. Xinjiang went to the northwest to seek the nobles of the nobles for this Icelandic."

He Yiming’s heart is more and more amazed.

If there is no lie in the dawn, then this Iceland must be a matter of great importance, even if the lord of the main door can not sit idly by.

Then Yuan Lixun is related to this Iceland, and it seems that it is not a good thing from any angle.

Even if she eventually became a sage, in the eyes of those who are powerful to the top, it is at most a chess piece that can be used.

Just as He Yiming was hesitant, the two arrived as if they were flying, the old servant who had just left Ai Wenbin and He Yiming who had seen the innate realm in the opera operator.

At this time, Ai's face appeared to be dignified, and even a strange look that could not be believed in the eyes.

He Yiming’s heart glimpsed, and he vaguely guessed it. Perhaps it was really said by the dawn, and the ancestors had to summon this person.

Sure enough, when Ai Wenbin came to this place, he immediately said, "Li Zun, this master of the Lord wants to see you, please go with this brother."

Dawn nodded slightly, his eyes on the old servant's body.

Although this person only has the innate realm of cultivation, but Ai Wenbin is quite polite to him, but also let this person lead the way to see the lord adults, it can be seen that this person is not ordinary congenital.

One thought of this, Dawn’s face was also a smile, and after saying hello to the old servant, it went with it.

After they went far, He Yiming apologized: "Zhuo brother, I just couldn't help myself.

Zhuo Wanlian smiled a bit, he naturally understood the meaning of He Yiming, shaking his head, and the Taoist work "He Zun is polite."

Ai Wenbin withdrew his gaze from the mountain road and asked suddenly: "Zhuo Wanlian, does your school only send you all the way to the messenger?"

He Yiming’s heart is a glimpse of what Ai Wenbin knows, of course, far more than him. This way - ask, is it what he has already made?

Zhuo Wanlian said awkwardly: "Returning to the predecessors, according to the knowledge of the younger generation, the door sent by this door is not only our messenger."

"There are still a few ways ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ are going to 7?" Ai Wenbin continued to ask.

Zhuo Wanlian hesitated for a long while, seems to be unable to withstand the sharp eyesight of Ai Wenbin, and finally whispered: "The specific number of roads, the younger generation is not known. But the younger generation can be sure that the Eastern Dashen’s Lingbi Hall and The Wanli Liuli Cave in southern Xinjiang should receive corresponding news.

He Yiming took a sigh of relief. Although he knew that the millennium of Iceland must be a small one, it was unexpected, but it would have caused such a huge response.

The people mentioned by Zhuo Wanlian are among the top figures in the world. They have long since stopped walking the world and have not closed their doors.

Anything that can alarm any of them is a different matter. If it is really related to these people, then this thing is afraid of being earth-shattering.

Ai Wenbin seems to have a matriculation before, and there is no surprise at all. He just sighs: "What did you bring?"

Zhuo Wanlian bite his teeth and read the words. According to the younger generation, the ancestors invited these adults to go to the northern Xinjiang to discuss major events.