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"Qingxuan, you have accepted a good apprentice. Duobao Daoist stared at Mo Yi twice, and said with a cold smile.

Mo Yi suddenly chuckled in his heart, and said in his heart, "This old guy can't see that Du'er is coming? It's impossible, if you don't use the Blood Shadow Demon Skill, you don't have any horses at all."

"Naturally. Venerable Qingxuan looked like Mo Yi as a matter of course, she stretched out her hand and slowly stroked Mo Yi's back and said softly, "This is my student. "

Mo Yi's body straightened unnaturally, and he felt it from the hands of Qianqianyu behind his back, which was holding his waist...... This is not a good sign, wouldn't the teacher-student love be immersed in the pig cage in ancient times, and would there be any new pig cage immersion gameplay in the immortal cultivation world?

"Teacher. Mo Yi smiled dryly at Venerable Qingxuan, and subconsciously shut up when he saw the pair of dark green pupils full of tenderness, he subconsciously felt that it was better to be dumb now, he always felt that Venerable Qingxuan inexplicably had a kind of affection for himself that surpassed the friendship between teachers and students, but so far he didn't dare to confirm what this affection was.

"Okay, Qingxuan, didn't you beat me up just for the sake of Kunpeng's remains, since the people have arrived now, let's solve it as soon as possible. Duobao Daoist shook his head and sighed, stretched out his hand and pressed it on Mo Yi's wrist.

"What Kunpeng remains. Mo Yi didn't react, he guessed that the traces on the face of the Duobao Daoist were left by the Qingxuan Venerable, let me ask the Duobao Daoist who can beat him up with a phaseless period monk? The answer is naturally a Mahayana period monk or a monk who is also a phaseless period, and at this time, the Qingxuan Venerable is sitting here is an obvious answer.

"The inheritance you have obtained in my Jiangshan Shejihe Tu. Duobao Dao people stared at Mo Yi angrily, "Good things make pigs ......"

Before he finished speaking, Venerable Qingxuan raised his sleeves and made a gesture to hit someone, and Duobao Daoist instantly shut up and hummed reluctantly, "Don't see like a woman......"

Mo Yi hadn't figured out the situation yet, he only felt that he was bound by great pressure, and the deterrent power of the Duobao Daoist engulfed him like a tidal wave in an instant, and Mo Yi couldn't move a finger at all in front of the Duobao Daoist, he stared at the Duobao Daoist and saw that he stretched out his hand and put it behind his back, and the next moment the Kunpeng Wings came out.

"The remains of Kunpeng are too public, and the old guys who know a little about the goods can see it, I will help you make a layer of disguise, so that others will think that your bone wings are just ordinary Jinpeng remains. A clay pot appeared in the hands of the Duobao Dao people, and the clay pot was rippling with golden blood, and every drop of blood was brushed on Mo Yi's bone wings by the Duobao Dao people, which made Mo Yi have the illusion that his wings were brushed with oil and ready to be baked.

"Then there are the eyes. Duobao Daoist casually threw two drops of golden blood into Mo Yi's pupils, and before Mo Yi could close his eyes, the blood merged into the pupils, and since then his black pupils have turned terrifyingly golden.

"That's it. Duobao Daoist clapped his hands and let go of the restraints on Mo Yi and looked at Venerable Qingxuan, "This is foolproof, you know my craftsmanship." "

"In a few days, the grass will be delivered to the peak. Venerable Qingxuan said with a light touch.

"It's really a bad business, and it's a waste of my pot of gold. Duobao muttered and stood up, turned around, pushed open the bamboo door, and walked out.

Venerable Qingxuan sat upright in the same place, the charm of the world is difficult to find, the city and the country, and even more so in temperament, his eyes opened and closed, and the aura was a little bit, just quietly watching the departure of the Duobao Daoist, and Mo Yi sat beside his teacher in fear, waiting for the fate.

Mo Luoxue behind Qingxuan Venerable is amazing even if he compares to it, his body is white, his lips are red and his teeth are white, and he looks at his stupid brother with an expressionless face, but in his heart.

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Duobao Daoist felt that he was very unlucky today, and after finding out that Mo Yi had obtained the remains of Kunpeng, he originally wanted to steal it secretly, but he was caught by Mo Yi's teacher Qing Xuan and dragged out the "theory" of good life, which made him know that even if they were both monks in the phaseless period, there was an insurmountable gap between them. This time, Venerable Qingxuan completely crushed him, no matter what kind of magic weapon he took out, Venerable Qingxuan accurately found the weakness and directly defeated him, beating him crying dad and shouting mother, shouting grandpa and grandma in pain.

"Today is really bad luck!" Duobao Daoist waved his sleeves angrily, and a row of green bamboos on the side of the sleeve fell directly to the ground, and the bamboo leaves fell one after another.

"That old fellow over there, stop!" Suddenly, there was a scolding in the distance.

Duobao Dao people looked up in surprise, there are not no people in the immortal cultivation world who dare to call him an old guy, but there are only a few, it is obvious that there is no way here, and what bastard guy who does not have long eyes dares to offend him.

In the distance, a cloud of ...... Oh no, it was a person who ran over quickly, directly blocking the road of the Duobao Daoist and looking at him up and down, and snorted with his nose while looking, "You old boy, do you know whose bamboo forest it is?!"

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Duobao Daoist raised his eyebrows and stared at the fat man in front of him and said, "I don't know." "

"I don't know if you dare to take the bamboo to be angry! I'll tell you! This piece of bamboo is covered by my boss, don't talk nonsense, lose money!" the fat man shouted confidently.

The fat man is naturally yellow and soft, he bet on the first place in the competition for jade Jane on the sidelines and lost a lot of money, but he was angry, he couldn't imagine that Mo Yi won the first place, which also made him depressed and ran to find Mo Yi to pour bitter water, it is best to pit a few spirit stones as comfort.

But he didn't expect to meet such an old man on the way to the Lost Forest, he hid in the distance and observed the old man, although the old man's appearance was extraordinary, but the blue nose and swollen face on his face destroyed this artistic conception, he thought about it, most of the swollen nose and swollen nose in this Lost Forest were beaten by Mo Yi or Mo Luoxue, Mo Yi and Mo Luoxue can bully, as Mo Yi's number one little brother, of course, he can also bully, without extorting a few spirit stones, his yellow and soft name can be written upside down.

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Huang Ruan is now bold enough to directly move out of the name of his boss Mo Yi, this old man should have changed his face and wait to dig out the spirit stone.

Duobao Daoist didn't get angry at the first time, but stared at Huang Ruan's old man for a while, and his face showed a different color, "You little fat man, the heavenly spirit cover is surging, which is a sign of great luck...... Thou spiritual root...... Hey, it's actually very affinity for gold and wood, and the affinity for magic weapons is also very high...... It's a pity that the qualifications are not too good, how can you wear the clothes of the Qiankun Peak Academy, you should come to Wanfa Peak. "

Huang Fatty's face turned black when he heard the chatter of Duobao Daoist, "Fat man, I still have your turn to say, if it weren't for my father's blindness and wanting to let the family produce a sword immortal, how could I come to the broken place of Qiankun Peak, fat man, I would have gone to Wanfa Peak to make a fortune!"

"Good seedlings, mercenary, treacherous villain, Linggen is also friendly to the magic weapon, qualification is not a problem, we Wanfafeng does not fancy qualifications. Well, you are indeed buried in Qiankun Peak, so you can go with me. Duobao Daoist smiled and waved his sleeves, and the yellow fat man screamed and was directly put into his sleeve, and Duobao Daoren flew out of the Lost Forest and disappeared into the sky.

Now the fat man knew that he was unlucky, he knew how to fly in the sky, how could the monk in his sleeve be overhauled above the ruins period, and he had fallen into blood mold for eight lifetimes before he got off the horse.

As everyone knows, he was taken by the master of Wanfa Peak, Duobao Dao, and Sai Weng lost his horse, so he didn't know the blessings and misfortunes. _

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