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The original arrogant monster was actually worn out by a easy hole, and then the magical power of it disappeared and vanished.
After escaping from the dead, Wu Yuner’s face was full of happiness, then raised the dagger and looked at the white clouds not far away.
Ying Ying Yi Fu, respectfully worshipped: "Thank you for the help of Senior…"
This is what I said, but Wu Yuner’s heart is like a tumultuous wave of turbulence. How come a Nascent Soul old monster, and he feels like it is better than Lin Uncle Master.
The heart is awkward, but on the surface, nature does not dare to reveal the points.
"The grace of life, not necessarily…"
Among the white clouds, there was a low word and no good intentions.
Wu Yun's complexion is pale at first glance, in front of the big cultivator, where there is room for her to dodge, from the white clouds, flying out of a demon wind, Wu Yuner's body care aura does not play a role, it faints It is.
Then the clouds spread and revealed a man in a Confucian shirt.
It seems that it is only 17 or 18 years old, smaller than Lin Xuan, and the skin is white as jade. However, his hair is like white snow in winter.
It is the stalwart city owner who has a half-devil-blooded northern monster.
Although he cooperates with the demon, how can he be wholehearted.
This independent space, the Treasure of the Separation and Reunion period cultivator appeared, which gave him the greed of wanting to be swallowed up.
The demon casts a secretive technique, first to intercept the old guy of Nascent Soul Middle-Stage, and Bei Mingzheng has quietly changed the direction of flight.
As the saying goes, the imaginary is real, but the reality is imaginary. When he wants to come, the other party is likely to seduce himself, but he will take Treasure to the gimmick of the Core Formation Stage.
So he followed, and easily removed the demon's avatar, and then grabbed Wu Yuner.
A gown of gowns, a ray of light flew out, Wu Yun's waist storage bag fell into his palm.
Diving into Divine Sense, I quickly frowned, and there was Treasure I was looking for.
Is it that I am wrong, or is this woman hiding her treasure elsewhere?
There is a trace of cruelty in the eyes of Bei Ming Zhenjun. He is trying to display Soul Soul, but suddenly his expression stays, and his eyes are on the right hand of Wu Yuner.
The white jade's wrist is close to the palm of the hand, but there is a little plum.
Yin Hong is like blood!
This is……Wu Family's Disciple?
"Yes, only the descendants of the Wu family will have this plum blossom mark."
Bei Mingzheng sighed and the violent expression gradually disappeared.
Immortal Cultivator is ignorant, and North Ming Zhenjun can't talk about anything good, but the bad guys will have a good side.
That's how he is!
Because it is a half-human and half demon body, when he was not in the avenue, he suffered from the eyes of Immortal Cultivation and pursued it, but the ancestor of the Wu family once saved him.
Even he was passed on to him. It can be said that if he did not meet the Wu Senior, he would not have fallen, and there would never be such a profound cultivation base.
Drinking water source, not to mention the memory of Bei Ming Zhenjun for more than a thousand years, there is only such a person who has had a favor for himself.
Less natural is more worth cherishing, so he does not intend to hurt the children of the Wu family.
Moreover, after becoming the owner of the Rocky City, he clearly observed the unannounced visits and also knew some secrets of the Wu family.
At that time, he wondered that he was not allowed to be a part of the shemale, and in the Immortal Cultivation field, almost everyone shouted, why the Wu Senior had added to his own eyes.
It turns out that the Wu family itself, the surface is a human cultivator, in fact, it also has the bloodlines of the Yaozu, both sides can be said to be sympathetic.
Looking at the unconscious Wu Yuner, although he did not intend to kill the woman, Treasure naturally had no reason to give up.
Searching for the soul is the easiest way, but it hurts too much for God, but it doesn't matter. As a big cultivator of Nascent Soul Late-stage, this little thing is hard to beat.
A sash of gowns, a piece of light flew out, wrapped the body of Wu Yuner, this woman is still faint, but she was surprised to sit up.
Bei Mingzheng’s face showed a satisfactory color, his hands squatting, and he showed his dreams.
The so-called dream, as the name suggests, is somewhat similar to the secular hypnosis, but it is much deeper, and it can be almost from the other side, to set out what you want to know.
“Who is the Nascent Soul Middle-Stage cultivator?”
"Lin Uncle Master…"Wu Yuner has no eyes open.
"Lin Uncle Master?" After Bei Mingzheng stayed, the expression became strange: "Have you got the Treasure of the Separation and Reunion period, and hid it?"
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