Chapter 428： Let real people teach you how to deal with sword qi! (1/2)

After finishing this experience in the three crowds, the three people fell into a long silence afterwards. To be honest, the light men did not want to mention this past because it was too shameful. It's also a real fairyland, just because it's a rule that's bad, the gap is so big ... This is a situation that the Daoists had never expected before.

So after this incident, the Guangdao talents became very angry and wanted to do everything possible to safely survive the reincarnation of the rebirth ... As long as he could break through the Immortal, he felt that he might have a battle! Moreover, the Guangdao people also heard that as long as they step into the realm of immortality, they can at least grasp two or three rules ... With these, is n’t a evil sword **** just stepping on casually?

However, the Guangdao man did not expect that he finally put himself in the pit ... his physical body has been burned, and unless this situation can be recast, or the reincarnation experience is continued in this way, otherwise no one returns to the peak. Possible.

”That's all I know about the fairy treasure house. As for whether the evil sword **** finally found the fairy treasure house through the entrance to that world, then I don't know. But I also want to know ... this fairy treasure house It should be far less easy to find. ”The light man said, typing.

Diorui Zhenjun: ”Brother Guang is right, and since the incident between you and the evil sword **** happened so long, there has been no news about the evil sword **** in the past few hundred years. This is enough to prove that the evil sword **** either returned When exploring the treasure trove of immortals, you can either do other things in the gates of the other world. ”

The light man nodded: ”The rest is left to Brother Dior and Ling Ling.”

Dior Lei Jun: ”Brother Guang, rest assured, Ling brother and I will surely find a way to restore your flesh and return to fullness for you.”

The Gwangdo man laughed and laughed: ”No rush, the husband has waited for so many years, and it is not too short of a moment ... And, haven't you guys burned my laptop?”

Diu Leijun: ”If Brother Guang feels really boring, you can go to the live broadcast site to see the live broadcast, or download a game to play or something ... Do you know if you eat chicken? I can give you a number!”

The Gwangdo people seem to have opened the door to the new world: ”Eat chicken? What is this?”

Diu Lei Zhenjun: ”It's just a common name for a game. At this time and a half, I can't understand it. I'll organize a document and send it to you with an account. Guangxi can play the game for fun. And if someone asks you Do n’t buy it, do n’t buy it. Just yesterday, a host named baboon was blocked by the focus interview column! ”

Gwangdo man: ”Eun, good to say ...”

Speaking of this, the Guangdao people patted their heads and suddenly typed: ”The two wait a moment, I have one more thing, so please be sure to accept it, maybe it will be helpful to find the fairy treasure house!”

Wang Ling issued a question mark:?

As simple and concise as ever, don't say a word ...

Soon, Wang Ling saw that the soul ring on his hand trembled slightly, and a group of auras poured out from it. It was a gourd covered with seal runes. The runes were wrapped quite tightly and thickened. Four-layer True Seal!

The Guangdao people said in the three groups: ”This is the sword air left on the old man's robe when the evil sword **** used to chase the old man with a clone ... This sword qi is too evil, the old man took off the robe and put it in None of these three holy holy gourds are used! The four-layer seal has been thickened before the pressure of this evil spirit is suppressed! ”

Wang Ling held the gourd and fell into meditation. He wanted to see how strong this evil spirit could be ...

Wang Ling turned on the watch's video function. In the three-person chat group on the other side, Dior Leijun and the Guangdao people saw the video information directly.

In a familiar room, Wang Lingduan sat on his bed, tearing down the seal like a gauze ...

Di Lei Zhenjun couldn't help but ask in the group: ”Brother Guang, are you sure this is the seal of true immortal?”

The light man sweated: ”Yeah ...”

Di Lei Zhenjun: ”Why do you look like a true seal?”