Ninth in The World

From the vast expedition to the Yanzong, you don't need any Shenjing, you only need the sacred disciple ID card, whether it is the outer door or the inner door.

Di Jiu is a foreign disciple of Yan Zong, and it is easy to send it back to Yan Zong.

Back to Zongmen, Di Jiu did not intend to continue to go out. He used the qualifications of the ancestors of the mixed ancestors, not only in exchange for the qualifications of a foreign disciple, but also sent a good Dongfu.

Dongfu Dijiu has never been there, but the deacon said that his Dongfu is also good in the whole outer gate.

Di Jiu soon came to the Waimen Mountain, and his residence was No. 341 outside the Waimen Mountain. Di Jiu has not come to the 341, and she is extremely satisfied.

He likes Dongfu, who is next to the water. He was in danger of being in the wormhole guardian area, and he also lived in the lake.

And there is a lake just outside the 316, and the lake is not small. Not only that, but the surrounding heaven and earth gods are also sufficient.

Di Jiu went outside the Dongfu and took a look at the identity jade in his hand. What puzzled Di Jiu was that he did not even open the guard.

This guardian has not been re-arranged. Since it is his Dongfu, it is reasonable to say that his identity jade card can be opened once.

However, Di Jiu did not care, this is just a level of gods, even if he lived in, sooner or later will re-arrange this guard.

Di Jiu, one hand, directly tore the guard.

He is now the **** of the second-level peak, a level of protection in the district, in his eyes is really dispensable.

"Who dares to destroy my defense?" An angry voice came and followed a yellow-faced man.

Your support? Di Jiuyi’s look at this yellow-faced man, obviously his Dongfu, how has it become a support for others? And there are people living here, what is going on?

"What's new? The courage is not small. Don't you know that it is a crime to slay a sect in the same way, destroying the same door?" The yellow-faced man glanced up and looked at Di Jiu. It seems that he did not see the repair of Di Jiu. Said in a cold tone. Because he did not see the strength of Di Jiu, he did not choose to do it.

Di Jiu said faintly, "Here is my Dongfu, how can it become your Dongfu? Is it possible to give a two-disciple to a cave?"

"Your Dongfu?" After the face of the man heard Di Jiu's words, the voice was a little surprised, and immediately said, "You have been out for so many years, who knows whether you are dead or alive? Dongfu is a Zongmen resource, naturally to be given other people."

"Roll." Di Jiu directly crossed in.

He is very clear that in the case of Yan Zong, any foreign disciple's Dongfu, as long as it is distributed, will not be easily taken out. Unless the foreign disciple has been missing for more than a hundred years, and there is no news in the past 100 years, the Dongfu can only make a second distribution.

And he has only been out for more than a decade now, far from a hundred years. Therefore, Di Jiu is sure that this cave will never be redistributed.

"Friend, do you know who I am?" The yellow-faced man's tone became more and more cold, and a strong breath shrouded Di Jiu. Di Jiu had already plasticized the road. As soon as he felt this breath, he knew that the yellow-faced monk was just like plastic.

"Give you three time, if you don't roll, don't blame me." Di Jiu, a hand, the scorpion knife fell in the palm of his hand, the same field crushed out.

His field momentum has not been reflected in the strength of the 30%. The yellow-faced man's field momentum has been suppressed, and the yellow-faced man's face has changed greatly, and he has retired a dozen steps.

The yellow-faced man took a deep breath and looked at Di Jiu’s tone of relaxation. “I am not your opponent, but I am a disciple of a stranger. I am willing to give out three thousand tops, as long as you let Out of this place. I am a lot of strong people in the family. Even if you kill you here, you are just a foreign disciple, there will be nothing..."

Di Jiu did not wait for the other party to finish the speech this time. The Scorpio Knife in his hand has already rolled out a white mans blade. The yellow-faced man did not even have the opportunity to escape. This blade cut his chest into a blood trough and the blood was shot.

The yellow-faced man eagerly flew backwards, and at the same time grabbed a medicinal herb to swallow and stopped his injury. He really did not expect that Di Jiu really dared to do it.

His face changed, but he dared not make this big, because he was losing money. He stared at Di Jiu with a murderous machine. If he did not kill Di Jiu, he would not be worthy of being a disciple of his family.

"You are very kind, I hope that you can always be so kind." I hate to throw a sentence, turn and leave.

Di Jiu sneered, if it was because of this, it was a sect, and his knife would be split in two.

"The courage is not small, dare to move the magic weapon in the Zongmen, but also hurt people." A cold, cold voice came, followed by a woman wearing a linen dress fell in front of Di Jiu.

"The younger generation has seen Angu master." When I saw this woman in linen, I quickly got into the ceremony.

Di Jiu’s gods fell on this woman, and immediately felt that the woman’s cultivation was unfathomable, even more powerful than the sand he saw at the beginning. He didn't know where the woman was, and had to say with respect and respectfully, "Di Jiu has seen his predecessors."

An Tu's heart is not good at it. It is clear that this time the Danhe Dabi Yan has a half-point victory, but she has taken over the Danhe Dabi mission.

After taking the task, it will be a big deal. After the big loss, Yan Chungu gave up some of the cultivation resources of Zongmen. What makes her even more angry is that when Danhe Dabi is about to begin, she will look for the Danshi of Zongmen, but none of them can be found.

Deriving a sect of all the sects of the sect, it is as if the discussion is good, and before the Danhe Dabi, they took the task and left the ancestor.

She is not an idiot, can I not know that all this is calculated by others? Even if she loses, she must bring at least a few Dan teachers to compare. Now she can't find a Dan teacher, but also a fart? Obviously, she was calculated to be solid.

Just when she was in a bad mood passing by the outer gate, she felt that someone was here. Usually, this little thing, she is too lazy to sweep, even today, she is in a bad mood, definitely looking for a few punching bags. Dare to work in a sect, do not want to live.

An Tu Ning is no matter who is Di Jiuhe and who is the one who raises his hand and will slap a few slaps in the past. The reason why Yan Zongzong was suppressed by the other major sects is because there are too many people who are self-interested by the sects of the sects. www.wuxiaspot.com~ Even this kind of sect is counted, and it is strange to be able to make a sect. These two small foreign disciples fight in Zongmen, and apparently they are the unruly guys in Zongmen.

Only when she just raised her hand, she felt that Di Jiu had a faint medicinal scent. An condensed gaze immediately concentrated on Di Jiu, this guy is a Dan teacher? The outside disciple is Dan Shi, but this is the first time I heard about it.

Di Jiu's continuous alchemy came back only a few years ago, naturally there is a smell of medicinal herbs. He didn't know what An Tu was thinking, only ten felt bad, An Tu Ning wanted to do it to him, and the threat was terrible. He didn't dare to let An Tu Ning the woman to do it to him. This kind of strong man could kill him with a slap.

Therefore, in the moment when An Tu condensed his hands, Di Jiu quickly said, "Predecessors, this is the cave house of the younger generation. When the younger generation came back, they lived in the cave house of the younger generation. The younger generation let him leave, he not only did not leave, but also Threatening the younger generation. Under the anger of the younger generation, they immediately started."

After that, Di Jiu took out his disciple's identity card. The figures on the disciple's identity card are very clear, Di Jiu, Dong Fu, No. 341.

An condensed gaze was cold, and she stared at her. "You are not afraid to take up other people's caves. Is it a great name?"

"The younger generation..." The heart is full of fear. He wants to explain one sentence, but the teeth fight straight, but they can't explain it.

"Hey!" An Tu Ning slaps the slap and slaps it out. He is shot by the slap of the palm of his hand. Di Jiu looks far cold in his heart, and he will definitely finish it. Even if this slap is not a death, there is no chance of cultivation.

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