This move, as if to find something glued to their own body, suddenly, like a kind of disgust, even Oriental ink did not think, they directly put this prohibition to grinding, that small prohibition, even directly by them to give food!

“Shut up, aren’t you?”Oriental ink is directly speechless, okay, disappear it disappears, anyway, the project can not do anything!

Continue to sit in the chariot, Dong Mo does not know, to meet him will be what, but the road ahead is also bloody, this is bound to change.

A few days later, the chariot slowly fell, and Yuan Zhenqing, a disciple of Elder Kong Shuzhen, came into the newspaper and said, "Elders, have reached the boundary of the flood cave, and in front, the elder of the Zonglin faction wished Mingzi and Jiang Jinzhu, one of the six disciples of Xi'an Jingxing, greeted him in front of him."

As early as in that small mountain village, these names Oriental ink are very clear, and they listen quietly.

The lord of the Nine Dark Houses did not come, and Xin Yanteng was more reluctant to fight for anything now, and Tang Jian was the master of the people: "Gentlemen, let's get off the chariot, we are not too rude."

The two sides met, a wave of chills, after all, these old monsters who had lived in the sacred realm of the secluded days for so long were familiar with each other, so that soon, everyone's eyes fell on Oriental Mo.

"Brother Tang, this is..." Because Oriental Mo is not like Di Shu on the outside to shove the chariot, from the car down, looking at this person's age, should not take the resident in Yandan and the like, seems to be the real age, the most important thing is that this person's cultivation is just an eight-level occult, then this person's identity, it aroused the interest of Zhu Mingzi.

"Old man, let me introduce myself."Oriental ink smiles and babbles, he just visited the smelting cherry blossoms, forgot to make this stubble with the three ministers old to clarify!

Oriental ink has never been such a good person, even the elder Tang looked at Oriental ink with some strangeness.

"The younger generation Oriental Mo, is a famous disciple of the Nine Dark House, and the master of the house thinks that my cultivation is not as good as these brothers, so I don't want to affect the speed outside, and I have been inside with a few elders."Without trace, Oriental Mo explained this reason and explained the identity of his famous disciple.

Just when Xin Yanteng and others showed surprised expressions, the sound of Oriental Mo also arrived, indicating that this was the meaning of the patriarch, and these people also accepted this arrangement.

“Oh, yeah?Oriental Mo friends actually became the famous disciples of the Nine Dark House, presumably you have a place, I don't know..." Less than a year ago, he also met with Tang Jun, and had not heard of any named disciples, and could not have imagined that a famous disciple appeared in the Nine Dark House so soon?

"Nothing, it's just the same temper as the Lord's temper."The East said lightly.

I wish Mingzi knew that this is the people of Oriental Mo do not want to say, plug their own, but, Zhu Mingzi did not care too much, so young, cultivation is low, he really can not see what is wrong with this Oriental ink!

Zhu Mingzi waved his hand and wanted to let this people enter the temporary residence, but the Jiang Jinzhao on the side said: "I don't know when, the lord of the Nine Hidden Underworlds also likes people who will pat their ass!"There is some disdain in the tone.

Although in Jiang Jinyu is only one of the six disciples of Xi'an Jingxing, these six disciples have always been self-satisfied, and automatically leveled with the position of the elders of the Zonglin faction and the Nine Dark Houses.

So, after listening to this identity of Oriental Mo, it was very disdainful Zhang Yan spoke.

After contact with the snake, Oriental Mo is not half-nice to the woman who is quiet in the west, now, this woman even choked him so choking, touching his bottom line, he Oriental Mo will never take into account whether the other is a man or a woman.

“This is the quiet man of the West, isn’t it?”Eastern Mo was not happy, but his face was very gentle and respectful.

Not only Jiang Jintu, but all the people who are quiet in the West, are all such arrogant: "Well, Xi Chen Jingjing Jingzhu, you should have heard of it!"Jiang Jinyu is very confident.

"Well, I have long heard that I have the pride of not knowing the bottom line, and it is a long and beautiful woman, and it is generally a quiet person in the West, but the name of Jiang Jinzhu, I have heard it for the first time."Eastern Mo continued to smile.

"You ..." Jiang Jinzhong suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked like a joke, but this really made them Xichen restless some of them!

Standing next to the chariot, the face of the people such as the chicken tree is very unnatural, is the feeling of holding a smile, because the words of Oriental ink really make this ginger cluster some can not come down!

"I am just a famous disciple, and I will rely on the help of Sister Jiang!"Unexpectedly, Oriental Mo took the initiative to find a step down for Jiang Jinyu.

"Well, well, the feast for the wind has been laid down, and we will discuss by the way, how we can arrange the experience of these disciples."I wish I had to get over the topic and defuse the embarrassment.

Although it is a temporary residence, but what Oriental Mo could not have imagined is that one by one the small courtyards are very quiet and the environment is very good, and each elder of the Three Gates faction has a small independent yard, and these disciples all have their own tent-like residence, but the conditions are also good.

The elders gathered together, and these disciples went to cultivate alone on weekdays, so they had such an opportunity, and naturally they were not willing to be lonely, I don't know who provoked them, and everyone sat around the campfire, eating the game and drinking the wine they brought.

They are all young people, soon familiar with the network, but many people are also very interested in the famous disciple of Oriental ink, Oriental Mo still did not say much, the atmosphere quickly shifted, because the West Temple quiet female disciples than a more beautiful, so, Zonglin sent those in the gate have not seen what a woman is like, all the face is trivial, want to take advantage of the opportunity, can take advantage of the cheap!

Oriental Mo just drank wine with a cold face, Zonglin school, and also claimed to be the first gate in this space.It’s hard to look straight away!

In contrast, these three disciples of the Nine-Hungods are still a little more normal, at least not the kind of monkey rush.

"Oh, I don't know what their grandfathers and grandfathers thought at the beginning, they had to separate these women from the Zonglin faction, now the man's hunger, the women's also uncomfortable, or our nine underworlds is better!"Xiao Qin saw the male disciples of the Zonglin school constantly salted pig hands, and the woman who was in the West shrine was half pushed and felt disgusted.

Di Shu and others are also disdainful, but the Oriental ink is still silent, in the Nine Underworld, how many girls these disciples have harmed, does he not know that even this Xiao Qin counts, it is not a good thing, the world's crows are generally black, no one can say who!

Oriental ink sighed slightly, remembered Dai Yue, do not know where Dai Yue is, he still first improved his cultivation, when he has the ability to open the first space of the demon bottle, you should know where Dai Yu is!

There is still cold in the flood of the mainland, do not know that this girl has a good life, in fact, they are just so forbidden, he even immediately wants to open this ban, so that even if it is cold to open the channel here, perhaps one day, the cold can suddenly appear in front of their own, he also misses her!

At this time, a West shrine with some baby fat female disciples gathered in front of Oriental Mo: "Oriental son, how do you drink a lot of wine alone?"Are you worried about the next experience?”

Eastern ink side over the head, this smiley face is very harmless, white little teeth are very neat, tender yellow clothes, so that the woman out of thin air to add some playful: "not drink sultry, with so many people to drink together, want to be bored are not bored."The tone was flat, and I couldn’t hear whether there was some disdain or not at all the woman in front of me.

"I heard my sister say, this time, we will be divided into several groups, are free group, and we are not allowed to follow the sister."At this point, the little girl’s voice was dark.

"Cold sister, don't worry so much, after all, so many brothers, will never let you fall alone."The Oriental Mo said gently.

"You know my name."The yellow-shirted woman's face flashed a hint of surprise, and the side looked at the Oriental ink.

Oriental ink's eyes fell on the glass in his own hand: "Well, you just introduced yourself?"You call it cold."It is because of this surname that Oriental Mo remembered his own cold, that he was always attached to his little daughter-in-law!

When he heard Oriental Mo say this, the little body rushed to the side of Oriental Mo: "Then Oriental son, when the free grouping tomorrow, can I be with you?"

Oriental Mo smiled and nodded: "If the cold sister wishes, I naturally can't ask for it!"This cold shadow should be the lowest among these disciples, and Oriental Mo is not stupid, and it is hard to do anything with the group of eight-level occultists!

Cold shadow a pair of small hands took the arm of Oriental Mo: "Then thank you Oriental son!"

“Cold sister is welcome!”Oriental ink is still gentle expression, but there is no wave at all.

The other women of Xitang Jingxing, who are also drilling camps everywhere, want to cultivate these people to be slightly higher, and the combat power is a little stronger, and pull into their own camp.

In the middle of the night, the wine was almost drunk, and each entered his tent to rest.