The blood-clothed grandfather waved his long sleeves and said in a cold voice: "The witch of the heart?Oh, hey!This kind of boring thing, only those who are bored will think of it!In the eyes of the old man, what reputation, what right, all bullshit nonsense!"

Su Mingyue's head was low, trembling all over his body, and he did not dare to look at the blood-clothed grandfather.

“Blood-tokens?Oh, a piece of play made by the heart of the world, is still regarded as a baby by you?”The blood-clothed master looked at Su Mingyue and said sarcastically, "I tell you, by the way, tell all the blood-sophisticated people, not to mention such a broken brand!"Even if the patriarch himself came here himself, the old man did not buy his account!”

This said, suddenly caused a clamor at the scene, Wang Annan stood in the group, the look embarrassed.

On the upper side of the Qing Dynasty, it was shocked by the momentum of the blood-clothed ancestor, and a plaudits sounded.

The blood-clothed grandfather grunted and pointed to Su Mingyue and said, "That agglomeration, on the age, is at least half as bad as me!"On the strength, that is, a man in the early days of God, the old man let him have a hand, he can't beat me!Just this little three handmade toys, why use to order the old man?"

“Hahahahaha...”

This words of the blood-clothed ancestor finally made the disciples of the Qing Dynasty could not resist and let out a happy laugh.

The disciples on the other side of the blood-sotro-so-teaching are all a constipated expression, and they want to laugh and dare not laugh.

"You know, it was the boy who cried for his grandmother, knelt on the ground and knelt on the ground, and the old man reluctantly promised to be the guest elder of the blood-sotro religion!" said the blood-clothed grandfather with a disdainful face, "the grandfather who finally did this bullshit teacher did not get any benefit, but was ordered by your younger generation!"Do you think this old man can swallow?”,

“Hahahaha...”

Among the crowd, there was another burst of laughter, and even on the other side of the blood-sotrophic religion, some disciples couldn't help but laugh.

Bing-

Su Mingyue's legs were soft, so he knelt on the ground, and said to the blood-clothed grandfather in horror: "Grandfather...the disciple knows the wrong...弟子sible..."

“All right!”The blood-clothed grandfather waved impatiently and said to Su Mingyue, "What you have done, although I am not very optimistic, but in the end it is also for the sake of door."But there's a word, and I've got to remind you, and all the people here."

“Rights, glory, money, these desires of life are all obstacles to my monasticism, and if you persist in it, you will not be able to step into the road.”The blood-clothed grandfather looked down at all the monks present, looked solemnly and slowly spoke...

The creation of the potential is not poor, the entendre into the real trick refers to the child.

In the three secret eight rings, the Vientiane door opens in a mirror.

The female driving dragon is a wooden son-in-law, and the Kan man rides the tiger to make a golden man.

The same person should be good and exquisite, and the long-term path will be easy.

To the Daoxi raze and deep, burning Dan first recognized the great heart.

Sun Yat-senine cousponds real mercury, and the moon Yangqi produces gold.

Female Haumea Zhusha male pregnancy snow, North Tibet fuming C Entruck.

Lead Jinzu, which is pointed at both ends, cannot be found in all kinds.

...

At this moment, whether it is the Qing school or the blood-sotro religion, whether it is the elders in the door or the leader of the teaching, and even me, they have closed their eyes and felt the enlightenment of the blood-clothed ancestor.

This opportunity is a century-old opportunity.

Although I am stronger than the blood-clothed ancestor, if I talk about the creation of the cultivation, I have sent him one hundred and eighty thousand miles.

After a cup of tea, the blood-clothed grandfather stopped preaching, and we opened our eyes.

When I opened my eyes, I was surprised to find that the world in front of me seemed to become clearer and more beautiful.

The beautiful mountains in the distance, winding and swirling, like a dragon sleeping.Overlooking the feet, the white clouds filled, surrounded by peaks, clouds around, and one mountaintops sprouted clouds, like Doveron out of the water.

The whole mountain is covered with a layer of light yarn, shadowy, and far and near in the ethereal clouds, if it is to leave.It’s like a few strokes of light ink, rubbed on the blue sky.

I know that this is a manifestation of cultivation, not only me, but everyone present has been improved more or less.

It is indeed the first master of the monastic world, it is really extraordinary, even the forced realm is different from the average person.

The blood-clothed grandfather came to me and smiled and said, “Friend of Dao, did you understand what the old man just said?”

I shook my head and said, "I'm sorry, I don't understand."

“No matter.”The blood-clothed grandfather smiled and looked at me and said, “Your cultivation has been improved, which means that you have understood it.”Sometimes, there are many things we do not need to know deeply, perhaps dragonfrog a little water, but also get an unexpected harvest."

I seem to understand that I nod my head, and I am still digesting the meaning of the blood-clothed master's words.

"Well, the old man's nonsense is also finished, so now, should Dao friends implement your promise?"The blood-clothed master looked at me with a smile and opened his mouth.

When I heard this, I couldn't help but cry and laugh, this old man, actually did not forget this thing...

“Okay, let’s do it down there!”I nodded, then slowly lifted the mask on my face.

At this time, it became unusually quiet, as if a needle fell to the ground and could be heard.

Everyone in the room opened their eyes wide and stretched out their necks to see me.

Oh, and --

The mask, falling off my hands and throwing it in the air...

And my appearance was finally in front of everyone.

...

Silence, silence like death.

The whole place is silent...

I saw a look of horror on each of them’s faces...

Sure enough, I knew it was the result, and I knew I shouldn’t take off my mask.

How could they not be shocked by the appearance of such a nation, so handsome and dashing, and the appearance of the gods together?How can they not surprise them?

After half-synthesis...

“Oo...”

“Wow wow...”

“Oh...”

These men and women suddenly seemed to see the monster, their faces were frightened, and they bent over and vomited.

I froze to see this scene, but soon I showed an understanding smile.

I understand, I totally understand.

They will vomit, because after a fierce battle, there are injuries on the body, and now they see such a handsome face, and the heart is shocked, so they can't help but spit.

Their response is my greatest compliment and praise.

“You guys, pay attention to your body, don’t see a handsome man and be crazy!”I shook my head, smiled helplessly, and walked over to the vomiting crowd.

They saw me coming over, suddenly shouting in the "excited", even rolling and crawling back, I even saw that there were several girls because they were too excited, and even peeed their pants.

"It's you!I can’t believe it was you!”

I was curious why they were far away from me, and suddenly there was a roar of anger behind me, and I turned around and saw Lin Kun, the elder of the broken pavilion, pointing at me, his face full of great anger...