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"what?"

When Xiao Feng and Xiang Laozi heard this sentence, their faces changed slightly, and their eyes looked out of the tent door. They saw that the group of innate congregational warriors who were in front of the group had walked in.

The man who Xiang Yang saw was talking, and suddenly he laughed out. He saw the unicorn horn of the unicorn with the head of Song Qingfeng, and he came in with a look of disappointment.

Xiang Yang’s face looked at Song Qingfeng, and Song Qingfeng, who was coming in, including the sons and sons of the Taoist temples, also looked at Xiangyang. So, Xiangyang had a pair of eyes, and the Taoist sons and sons had countless pairs of eyes. Eyes are small.

"You, you..." After Song Qingfeng smashed, he was red-eyed, and his body trembled, reaching out to Xiangyang and whispering. "You hit me, I dare to be here, you and you." ... looking for death..."

Under the anger of the heart, Song Qingfeng has lost his square inch. He only feels an anger and goes straight to his head. With a bang, a sword appears in his hand out of thin air, and he will rush to come up with Xiangyang for a life and death duel.

"Stop." Jian Chen is cold and screamed directly in front of Song Qingfeng. "Xing brother is going to have a confrontation with the three great gods of the island. You can't influence him at this time."

"Right right, Song Xiong, there is something to say, although it is said that the head of yours is played by him, but it is also very good-looking, it is not a new style of hair." Song Qingfeng’s little fat man continued to sneer and said.

"Baiyunfei, you don't say a little." The little fat man is obviously laughing at Song Qingfeng. The life around him is afraid that Song Qingfeng will be irritated and rushed to go with Xiangyang, and he quickly made a look at him. The man smiled and stood on his side with his arms.

"Song brother, I will talk about this later."

"To eliminate gas, eliminate gas."

"..."

The other saints and saints of the Taoist Temple are constantly comforting Song Qingfeng.

The old man who had rushed out before was already shocked. They looked at the high-pitched 'Hey Head of the Head' in the back of Song Qingfeng. In any case, they would not think of a Taoist son. It was such a big bag that Xiang Yang had his head bulging.

Even if an ordinary person is beaten, how hard is it, at most, it is a small bump to a small bag. However, the bag on the top of Song Qingfeng is so high, just like the unicorn’s unicorn, this is How serious is it being beaten?

For a time, this group of old people is like a ghost, the shock in the heart is like a five-thunder.

"Does this guy dare to fight even the Son of the Gate? I even urged him to go out to meet the Tianjiao of the Daomen..." Especially when the Santa Claus, who just went out to meet the gates of the Taoist Temple, the last urging Xiang Yangye The old man who Sun and the two followed together, he was even more surprised that the eyeballs almost fell.

"Xiang Yang!" Just when everyone was shocked, but heard a sound like a fairy in the holy saints of the door, and then there was a fairy who was as elegant as the fairy, but with an icy atmosphere. Walking towards Xiangyang, this beautiful woman is the ethereal saint Luo Yuqing.

"Cough... Well, you don't want to go back to the sacred ancestors? How come you come?" Xiang Yang squinted at the ethereal sacred woman Luo Yuqing, which was clearly going to return to the tempo of the etheric sect through the transmission array. Why did you come here with yourself, is it to chase yourself?

Thinking of this, Xiang Yang’s heart was secretly vigilant, for fear that this woman suddenly had trouble in front of so many people, and if he accidentally made a move, it would be a shame.

"I came here naturally for you." The ethereal saint Luo Yuqing did not start, but faintly said to Xiangyang.

"Cough, for me to do something?" Xiang Yang looked at Luo Yuqing with vigilance. After everyone saw it, it was going to faint, especially the young sons of Daomen, all of them were shocked.

"This is the cold and unparalleled sorrowful Luo Yuqing. She took the initiative to send it to the door. This guy turned out to be vigilant. Is he wood?" A group of people stared at Xiangyang and slowly moved toward Xiangyang. The ethereal sacred women, they feel that this is like a dream, is this icy holy woman who has never been close to any man? She would chase a man to come here, and she clearly sent herself to the door.

However, the man looked at the ethereal saint with vigilance, and behind the vigilant face was a look of disgust.

"God, this guy is not a man, even the ethereal saints refused, it is really no reason." This is the mind of all the Sons, even Jian Chen also feels that he can not understand Xiang Yang, he stays Staying, I feel that Xiangyang is not easy.

"Xiang Yang!"

When the ethereal sacred woman is about to approach Xiangyang, the sound of a surprise is passed over, and then another beautiful woman who is as beautiful as the sacred woman Luo Yuqing is like a fairy. Xiang Xiang, then went straight to the side of Xiang Yang, and looked at Xiang Yang’s arm with a happy face.

This fairy-tale beauty is not the little princess Zhang Lingshuang of Tianshi Dao?

"You guy, I just saw that I didn't say hello to me. It was too much." I saw Zhang Lingshuang at the moment, just like a little daughter-in-law, holding Xiang Yang's arm, with a faint resentment on her face. It was like It is like a little girl who has been abandoned.

"This…"

"Why is the little princess of Tianshidao so familiar with him? No, it seems that the little princess of Tianshi is more familiar with him. They are like a Taoist."

"Who can tell me what's going on?"

"..."

A group of sacred sons and sons all looked at this scene, the Tianjiao sages who were shocked by the ethereal sacred Luo Yuqing, when they saw Zhang Lingshuang rushing up, they suddenly felt their The world view has changed.

You must know that Tianshidao’s little princess Zhang Lingshuang and the ethereal saint Luo Yuqing are famous in the gates because they never fake colors with any man. Therefore, although the presence of the Taoist sons is known to them, none of them are really familiar. .

Needless to say, Song Qingfeng, this guy since he met Zhang Lingshuang, suddenly shocked as a man of heaven, vowed to chase Zhang Lingshuang, who did not know this thing in the younger generation of the Taoist, therefore, those saints sometimes drink When chatting, although they will talk about the beautiful women of Daomen, they will choose to avoid Zhang Lingshuang to express their friendship with Song Qingfeng.

Nowadays, Zhang Lingshuang, who is regarded by Song Qingfeng as the object of pursuit, has even set a gesture of reversing Xiangyang, which makes everyone look at the Song Qingfeng while worrying.

"what…"

Song Qingfeng, who had been hard to be persuaded, had no intention of looking for Xiangyang’s account, but after seeing Zhang Lingshuang’s gesture of completely chasing Xiang Yang, he couldn’t help himself, pointing his sword at Xiangyang’s roar. I have to fight with you for the surname."

"time and location."

Xiang Yang turned his eyes and looked at Song Qingfeng. He did not put him in his eyes. In fact, the strength of Xiangyang nowadays, the Tianjiao of these gates can really be seen by him.

"Now, right away, a life and death!" Song Qing's martyrdom.

"Noisy!"

Just as Song Qingfeng’s voice fell, a cold scream came over, and then a middle-aged man appeared out of thin air. He looked at Song Qingfeng with a serious look. “The battle between him and the foreigners is about to happen. At the beginning, you have to fight him at this juncture. Are you deliberately not letting him win?"

"I...I didn't." The middle-aged man blinked. Song Qingfeng suddenly lost his momentum. Although he did not know this middle-aged man, he could sense it from the momentum of this middle-aged man. The other party is definitely Yuan Ying. Masters above the period.

Even if the Song Qingfeng Qingfeng Pavilion's arrogant son, even if he is the famous son of the entire Taoist temple, he does not dare to be rude to any master of the Yuan Ying period, because in the gate, the master of the Yuan Ying period is already extremely top. Master, with the strength of the dominant side, even the Qingfeng Court and other large gates are not willing to easily offend any of the big monks in the Yuan Ying period.

"I have seen flying a layman." Song Qingfeng did not know this middle-aged man, but Jian Chen knew it. He saw Jian Chen bowed very respectfully to the middle-aged man.

"It turns out that he is a Confucian Yunfei Yang. It is said that his origins are very mysterious. He is suspected to be a strong man who came out from the Confucianism in the realm of comprehension." After seeing the name of Jian Chen, the Tianjiao of this group of gates suddenly became shocked. I don't know the middle-aged man, but I am no stranger to the name 'Flying Yangshi'.

Legend has it that the origin of Confucianism is very mysterious. Some people speculate that he is very likely to come from the realm of comprehension. Others say that he is a disciple of Confucianism, and that he is practicing the Confucianism, and the whole person is upright. Suddenly, he came to the secular world from the boundless comprehension of the world, walking in the gates and the secular world, and he was recognized by the giants of the road with his powerful strength and admirable character. At the invitation of the giants of the road, he came to the secular world to create a hidden door as a guardian of the secular world.

“The younger generation has seen the flying sergeant.”

"See the flying lords."

"..."

For a time, the Tianjiao of the Daomen all went to the middle-aged man to bow down, and even Zhang Lingshuang and Luo Yuqing followed.

"The younger generations have seen the flying priests." The Tianjiao who saw the Daomen were all greeted by the flying pilgrimage. These seven old and eighty old ancestors also quickly followed suit. This time, even the old man hesitated for a while. Flying the layman took a gift.

Only Xiang Yang is hesitating. There are two things he does not like to do. One is to be worshipped, and the second is to worship others. Especially when he bowed to others, he was even more upset. Now that such a sudden stranger let him go to worship, he really can't do it.

"When I see the flying lord, his old man can compare with the giants of Daomen." Zhang Lingshuang went on to tell Xiang Yang about all the sounds she knew about flying the lay.

After Xiangyang hesitated for a while, he coughed a few times and stood up to fly against the clouds. "The younger generation Xiangyang met his predecessors."

"They all bowed down to me, why are you not willing to do it? Are you not afraid of me getting angry?" Feiyang Gu Shi looked at Xiang Yang with interest.

Everyone here was shocked, especially Zhang Lingshuang quickly raised his head and said, "Predecessor, Xiang Yang, he is only a secular person, do not know your prestige, but also forgive the seniors."

"No, I don't blame him, you all get up first." Feiyang layman chuckled and waved his hand, suddenly there was a soft force generated from the air, and all the people were directly supported, even Xiang Yang was taken care of. He was horrified to find that there was a powerful force to support himself, pressing his fist and pressing it very softly, but it made him feel a sense of rebellion.

"A generation of strong people." Xiang Yang's eyes widened, and suddenly there was some guilty conscience. I don't know if I have just bowed to him. Is this strong person angry at shooting for himself? If he really does it, he is now There is no such thing as a hand.

"You are upset? Are you regretting not giving me a salute?" Fei Yang lays a soft voice and asks Xiang Yang.

After hearing the other party's question, Xiang Yang jerked his chest and looked up at the other side. He said boldly, "I don't regret it. I Xiangyang only worshipped my parents, my master, the rest. How can someone who has nothing to do with me worship?"

"Well, this is my little teacher, hahaha." Feiyang layman was very satisfied after hearing Xiang Yang's answer. His figure suddenly appeared in front of Xiang Yang, and he laughed.