Chapter 1374: Northland man! (1/2)

Ling Lan stopped talking because he wanted to speak, and there was a wave of confusion in his beautiful eyes. It was obvious that he thought of the dark clouds covering the head of the family and sect, but he did not persist as much as before.

Ling Shoujing said with a dry cough, ”My son, although this master Lingjiu has a radical and vicious personality, he has a vicious and vicious attack. Fortunately, he has not committed any crimes in the Central Plains. He is a savage savage in a foreign land. , Rumao drinks blood, is not educated, and it is common to practice some horrible witchcraft secrets!”

”At the moment is a major change that has never been seen before. When the court is employing people, there are even more ferocious enemies in the cultivation world to deal with. As long as he is willing to work for the court, he will not care too much about his past when he wants to come to the cultivation world! ”

”And if my son can use the Central Plains rituals and the righteous rules of the cultivation world to teach him, and make him abandon evil and promote good, change evil and return to righteousness, it will be of immense merit!”

Ling Lan laughed bitterly repeatedly, and her heart was upset. Her fragrant lips trembled for a long time, but she faintly let out a sulky breath and said, ”This, this, this is so different from what my daughter thought before going down the mountain!”

”It's different!”

Ling Shoujing also felt that what she said just now was a bit shameless, and even meant to push her daughter into the fire pit.

It's just that he is in the whirlpool, and even his dignified pill can only follow the crowd. If he is careless, the whole family will be broken into pieces. Apart from struggling desperately, what can be done?

”My son, you will understand later.”

Wunan Five Ways Recruitment System makes a boring voice, ”The world says that cultivation is difficult, and it is harder to reach the sky. They don’t know that they struggle to survive in the mundane world, and in the end they have to retreat. It’s even better than cultivation. Ascension is even more difficult a hundred times, a thousand times!”

The father and daughter were sighing and secretly conspiring, when the family from outside came to report, and the two relatives who went to visit Master Lingjiu came back.

”Yuan Wu, what does Master Lingjiu have to say, when can you meet me and wait?”

The situation was urgent, and Ling Shoujing didn't care about putting on the airs of inviting envoys, and even demeaning himself, using the word ”meeting”.

That ”Yuan Wu” was a young man with a very vigorous look, and he was about to touch the threshold of the foundation period. At this moment, he looked like an eggplant that had been beaten by frost. The Master’s face was pushed out by a group of witch-man monks. It is said that Master Lingjiu went to see Han Wontai first. We must determine how to send Han Wontai before we have time to see us!”

”what!”

Ling Shoujing and Ling Lan looked at each other because of the thunderstorm, and found that each other's faces were pale and sweaty.

Master Lingjiu really didn’t kill the ghost Qin people. He still saw the Gui Qin people first, and then see the Dagan people, this, this, this—

For a time, the image of Master Lingjiu in their hearts became more and more unpredictable!

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In the center of Huolu Walled City, a large mansion in the style of the Central Plains.

This place was originally the residence of the Huo Lu patriarch, with high walls and deep courtyards, with blue bricks flooding the ground. A pond was dug out in the backyard, planted with willows and green bamboos, full of lotus, lotus roots, and fish and shrimps.

It is very expensive to maintain such a quiet and elegant house in Wunan area. From this it can also be seen that the Huolu tribe is strong in Wunan.

At this moment, this house has naturally become a temporary residence for the new generation of ”Nan Wunan No. 1 Master” Lingjiu Master.

However, by the backyard pond, sitting on the ground under the willows, it was not the Master Lingjiu, but an eight-foot man with a temperament that was out of place here, and the lord of Kunpeng Han Yuantai.

His whole body was bloodstained, and there were several paw prints on his forehead that the Master Spirit Eagle had stubbornly picked out, his face was covered with dense scars of poisonous needles, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he was embarrassed.

The weird skeletal spirit eagle yoke on his body has not been removed, but it sinks deeper and deeper, which not only makes him unable to run half of his aura, he almost becomes a useless person, and even his gasping becomes a painful thing.

The look of this northern hero was quite calm and composed, even with a hint of interest, kneeling down by the lotus pond, not looking at the lotus, but lowering his head to study the shackles on his body.

”What an exquisite magic weapon, it is more meticulous and meticulous than the ”Ziwu Piercing Heart Lock” used in the Gods Heaven Prison. It locks all the acupuncture points and meridians all over my body. No matter how hard I struggle, I can't get rid of it!”

”I'm afraid Daluo Jinxian, if you eat this magic weapon, you will have to kneel down and beg for mercy!”

”Plus the magical wolf's poisonous needle, and the mica blade that is ten times thinner than the poisonous needle and is almost imperceptible!”

”Every pile, piece by piece, is a magic weapon to cut off children and grandchildren to the extreme!”

”Think carefully, this master Lingjiu's psychic power may not be much higher than mine, but he still has these magic weapons, but he still doesn't attract them. He hides deeply in the pit of poisonous fire and waits for the opportunity until the most suitable. The timing of the thunder strike!”

”This character is a hundred times more terrifying than poisoned needles, sharp blades, and shackles!”

”This time I went south, I was originally here to recruit heroes from all over the world. If such an outstanding character can be used by Yunqin for me, why don't you worry about it?

Han Won-tae was thinking secretly, and suddenly felt the lotus in the pond tremble, and his heart pierced like a needle.

When I looked up, the black-haired green robe, the immature face, and the deep-eyed Master Lingjiu appeared in front of him quietly!