Chapter 3889: Marriage (1/2)

Among the misty mountains, many buildings are in the shadows. These clouds are not ordinary fog, but the clouds that are condensed by the yin and enthusiasm. When Tan Siliang arrived here with Ning Qi and Jian Xi, Ningqi two people

I found many ancient wells in the building of the mountain pie.

These ancient wells are either on the surface of the green fog, or braving white fog, or braving the purple mist, and the breath is different.

“Do you guys in the mountain like to practice in the well?”

Ning Qi has a look. ”The predecessors, these monks who practiced in the wells are all internal disciples of our mountain school, and the elders of the temples. These mountain wells contain a special poly-matrix method, which cooperates with the ”mountain” of the Shangshan School. 'Getting up with half the effort,

Even our lord and Chen Shizu practiced in the mountain well. ”

Tan Siliang whispered. When he spoke, his eyes were a little flickering, and he was obviously thinking about something. Before he was in Taicang City, he did not have any power to fight against Ningqi, but now he has already reached the mountain pie, which is his home. If the mountain is the lord And Chen Shi

The ancestors are willing to protect him, he will leave a small life today!

”After you searched for slaves and sent them to Zongmen, shouldn't they be personally received by your lord or Chen Shizu? Who are the people responsible for receiving slaves and take me to them.”

Ning Qi faint road. He already knows that the two great emperors of the mountain faction are not weak. The strongest is the sovereign, at least the characters of the seven or more emperors, and the repairs of the deputy master of the cloud are almost the same, and the weak Chen Shizu is not The common emperor can be shoulder-to-shoulder

. If you can find the spider pattern and the north moon cold autumn without disturbing the two people, if the two women are already dead in the mountain pie, then Ning Qi will first collect interest, the first time to take the sword west to leave Go, wait until the buried bone site is opened, no matter how good.

It is better to compare with the mountain.

In the realm of the Great Emperor, it is extremely difficult to upgrade each turn. In a short period of time, Ning Qi has no clue as to how to break into the Emperor's second turn. Perhaps only by getting the godhead, there is the possibility of leaps and bounds.

”Predecessors, don't you see the Sovereign and Chen Shizu first?”

Tan Siliang gave a slight glimpse.

He thought that Ning Qi came to the mountain faction. At least he had to see the two emperors of the mountain school and Chen Shizu, but now Ning Qi meant to see the deacon who was responsible for receiving the slaves.

”Your lord and Chen Shizu should be in retreat. If you have such a small matter, you don't have to bother them, take the lead.”

Ning Qi smiled.

Tan Siliang’s face showed a smile that didn’t know whether it was a laugh or a cry, but Ning Qi’s tone was with a hint of indisputable meaning. He felt that if he refused, he would probably be killed by Ning Qi on the spot.

”Two, here, please, the deacon of the emperor who is responsible for receiving the slave is in the deacon.”

Tan Siliang was slightly stunned. On the way, after many monks saw Tan Siliang, they would say hello to each other. Most of the monks’ repairs were not too high. Occasionally, some of them were better than Tan Siliang’s. They would look at Tan Siliang and Ning Qihe with their eyes. Swords come,

But they didn't mean to say hello. It seems that the brothers and sisters in the mountain school are very weak. In a short time, the three came to the Senate of the Mountain School, where there were many dry wells. When passing through these dry wells, the fog on the dry wells would change a little. Obviously, the monks in the dry wells felt that someone was passing by. but

When they found out that it was Tan Siliang, they recovered their calm.

”Siliang, this time the slave?”

After entering the church, a look of gloomy, the body of the unruly monk slowly walked to the front of the three people, his eyes swept away from Ning Qi and Jian Xi, and finally fell on Tan Siliang.

”Step bye, this time the slave has something wrong...”

Tan Siliang looks strange.