Chapter 1345 (1/2)

”Go on?” Old Jiang is not happy, urge a way.

Wan Chongsheng blinked, his mind was dizzy.

I misread it?

I must be wrong

When he opened his eyes, he looked at it carefully, and suddenly, the great sense of happiness almost rushed to him.

”You look suspicious, old man.” Old Jiang stared at him: ”what's the matter? Don't be a pain in the stomach

Card! Wan Chong Sheng Jun pinched the jade slip. The jade slip with great strength broke in an instant. His voice was hoarse and his eyes were slightly red: ”250 million...”

”What?” All the elders who were in a hurry to leave frowned.

”Do you remember...” after taking a few deep breaths, Wan Chong Sheng Jun said in a deep voice: ”all the hub cities, because of the defeat of tenglei mountain, have opened the spiritual protection array. All the monks who exceed the level of reverence will be detected...”

”Wait a minute...” before he finished speaking, an elder Yuan Ying, with both hair and beard raised, There was a deep disbelief in his voice: ”you mean... The thunder road...”

”Psychic power 250 million.” Wanzhong Shengjun only felt his heart beating wildly, and solemnly answered every word.

Dead silence.

Even Mr. Jiang was dull. The other elders felt Venus in front of them.

Happiness comes too suddenly, no psychological preparation!

”How much?” Three elder step forward, throat hair dry: ”I... I didn't hear clearly.”

”250 million!” Wan Chong Sheng Jun couldn't help laughing any more. He didn't hide his spirit. Suddenly, the waterfall in front of him was roaring in the sky, and the yellow sand was flying outside the oasis. Many of the monks in Tianjian mountain villa were frightened.

After blinking for a long time, Chiang shook his head for a long time and muttered, ”I've seen the ghost...”

The four elders' ears were full of 250 million voices. They breathed heavily and said with red eyes, ”Benzhen, I remember that Shuangsheng's spiritual power was only 190 million?”

The three elders thought of something and said in a deep voice: ”how many people know this news? In my opinion, 167 million is enough! Protecting Daozi is the first principle! ”

”No!” Mr. Jiang had come back to his senses and immediately objected: ”Bao Jianfeng has been tempered. Excessive protection is the limit to him! And... If he is in danger, who can protect him? ”

The three elder's face turned red. Yes... What's the point of being sentimental? The 250 million super friars feel that they are in danger. Can they intervene?

”There's no need to hide.” Wan Chong Sheng Jun said with a smile: ”today, the nine true nine difficult gates gather in the immortal city to recruit soldiers. I'm afraid that the news will reach the seven boundaries of Sichuan within today. It's better to be chased and chased than to be born in happiness and die in ignorance. ”

”Somebody.” With these two words, his voice rolled over the clan like thunder. It was as big as spitting out the grievance of more than 170 years: ”open the clan.”

”Kaixuannv meets Tianzhen. Welcome back

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Walking through the oasis city around Tianjian villa, you will come to a vast Gobi, which is also the sword forest that Xu Yangyi once walked through.

A streamer is in the lead, and dozens of them follow closely behind him. Xu Yangyi's speed of taking care of them is not too fast, which makes the friars behind him grateful.

It's a great honor to be able to return with the legend of Tianjian villa!

Soon, they stood in front of Tianjian villa. Looking at the familiar sword forest, looking at a 100 meter stone with four towering characters of Tianjian villa on it, Xu Yangyi could not help sighing with emotion.

Where to start and where to end.

This is the first battle of his seven realms, the place where he established power. The swallowing talisman was found in Song Ziyu's relics. Later, he met the ghost monk, killed the four young masters, the king of zhanyan, and finally entered tiragandis in the first battle with Su Xingyao. Now, hundreds of years later, he stands here again.

Hand gently across the stone, at this time, his eyebrows suddenly jump, a sense of being watched spontaneously.

Who's secretly looking at themselves?

He did not look the slightest change, light way: ”forget dust?”

”Forget the dust?” All the disciples behind you look at me and I look at you. Finally, a younger martial brother bowed his hand respectfully: ”which disciple is this? There has never been a forgetting generation among the sect's disciples. ”

Erasure of memory.

Xu Yangyi's emotion is really a masterpiece of Mamen. Now what he is looking at is forgetting dust? Or someone else?Is his only apprentice still alive?

Doubts welled up in his heart, but at this moment, a faint green light suddenly bloomed on his wrist. He immediately raised his eyes and looked around cautiously, but no one seemed to see it.

All the disciples were puzzled to see the elder martial brother standing under the stone tablet of Tianjian mountain villa. They just thought that he felt something in his heart. No one can see that he has quietly lifted up his sleeve robe, and a green light spot suddenly appears on his wrist, which is a kind of traction in the soul and permeates the divine consciousness quietly.