When the real nine nine-household bracelet is placed in the palm of the Oriental ink, the Oriental ink nods, the spirit is drawn, and when it is really to be loaded, when it is really to be loaded, in the distance, a sound of the wind, with two words: "Slow down!"A shadow has come to these people!

Oriental ink did not pay attention to it at all, and after loading things in, he looked up, but he just looked up and felt great pressure, and this breath of Oriental ink was somewhat familiar!

At that moment, the heart was also tight, because the people who came were not others, or the first disciple of the Zonglin faction, Liang Ming!Once, when he had just officially stepped into this sacred place, he came into contact with this Liang Ming as a sword, and at that time he had a feeling that Liang Ming could stand up for the identity of the first disciple of the Zonglin faction!

At that time, Liang Ming's a behead shot down on the body of the ink sword, but cut off all the five lines of jade in his hand at that time, which can be seen to be heavy!

Therefore, Liang Ming's fierce pressure, or the Oriental ink is still unbearable at once, because Liang Ming seems to have reached the peak of the nine-level king.

“Are you the Oriental?”Although Liang Ming was only heavier or rebuilt more than those just now, it was not a little and a half higher in the combat power, and he completely suppressed Oriental ink before asking.

At this moment, even if the power of the blood is stimulated to the extreme, it is just a place to stand in front of Liang Ming.

“Yes!”Although Oriental Mo only said one word, the forehead has seen sweat!

The legs do not trembling, the rocks under the feet have formed two deep footprints!

"How dare you do this to my disciples of the Zonglin faction!"Let me know if you know what I am.”Liang Ming was very contemptuous, it is really impossible to think out, how can these people be made by a Xuanjun like this, are these people are all buckets?

Liang Ming always felt that relying on various means to improve the cultivation, are bullshit, do not experience the disaster, absolutely impossible!

"It seems that the first disciple of the Zonglin faction is also a right and indistinguishable, relying exclusively on his own cultivation to suppress others!"In the eyes of others, Oriental ink is so hard, it is definitely looking for death!

Those disciples of Zonglin school saw the big brother, one by one, all stood up, as if they had hit the blood of a chicken, and finally they could take a good breath!

Although the people of the Nine Dark Houses really have the intention to help Oriental Mo, but their ability is really not in front of people Liang Ming!

Just when the Oriental ink insisted on not falling down, thinking about what means to use, the pressure on his body suddenly eased, so that his body almost fell directly!

“Brother Liang Ming, what made you move the liver fire, and actually did it yourself?”The sound of the blood knife, with seven points of surprise, three points of casual taste, but it is really absolutely the force of Liang Ming back, and protect the Oriental ink!

“Blood knife, don’t you see this?”When did my disciples suffer such a loss?”Looking at the blood knife, it was really unpleasant!

The blood knife frowned: "Oriental brother, what is this... what is going on?"

Oriental ink knows that the blood knife is trying to protect itself, and the blood knife is not so tough on Liang Ming, so Oriental ink is not as good as it just did, just calm and said the things just now, the blood knife did not make half a comment.

Slowly walked up to the disciples of Zonglin, one by one, picked them up, and then took out the medicine from their nine-court bracelet, everyone had it, and then said to Liang Ming: "Brother Liang Ming, it seems that these misunderstandings between them have been solved by themselves, why should you and I interfere?"

Liang Ming listened to the story, his heart is also scolding his brothers and sisters, how to such a bucket, but he did not want to lose face, he was about to say some reasons, at least his brother's nine palace bracelet to come back, the head sounded the sound of a blood knife: "Liang Ming brother, you listen to my advice, this Oriental ink is my teacher respect the red man in front of the government, not only the name of the disciple this identity, you still do not have to be unhappy with him, absolutely no good to you!"

Liang Ming listened to the words of the blood knife, it was absolutely a stop, even the lord of the Nine Dark Houses must look at this person?Such a occult?

But Liang Ming knows the blood knife, and finally, Liang Ming still unloaded his own momentum, at the same time, the blood knife also converged his own pressure!

But Liang Ming was still very reluctant, facing the East ink cold and cold said: "Oriental ink, I don't care what kind of identity, this time, I even let you go, the next time, see you again, if you still dare to be so crazy, don't blame my men for being ruthless, waste you are light!" 」

Oriental ink tightly licked his lips, and the corners of his lips evoked a curvity of confidence: “Yes, then I am looking forward to what kind of results will be the next meeting?”

Liang Ming was not angry, and the first disciple of his church, Zonglin faction, said such a thing to whom, and who was not frightened and trembling?But this boy in front of him, not only is not afraid, but also dare to call himself a board.

However, the blood knife has been a little nervous, although he is in the Nine Dark House, the last thing he wants is to stand in an hostile position with Liang Ming, he does not want to do with Liang Ming!

Therefore, he quickly opened the topic: "Oriental brother, you have just broken through a re-repair, and it will be better to find a safe place to close!"

Oriental ink is naturally down the steps, it is difficult to really touch with Liang Ming now?This is clearly not his style!

He turned to the blood knife and said, "Brother blood knife, thank you for the release, I will find a place to stay for three months, after the robbery, I will come back to you!"

I don't know if Oriental ink is too excited, or whether the scene just now makes him a little glency, this sentence, actually lowered the voice, said in the ear of the blood knife, said, the body is in a longitudinal, it flew on the cloud, there is no shadow between the fingers!

However, the last words of Oriental Mo have made many people move in their hearts!

Oriental ink is flying along the mountain of the flood cave, three months, or he was doped with water said, his heaven, only a month later, he wants to hide his instrument of the spirited soldier next to this flood cave, this thing, must give him a big role!

Although the Oriental Mo flew straight to the east, when he felt that the consciousness that surrounded him had gradually left, he changed direction and turned back, and this place, the closer to the flood cave, the better!

Oriental ink carefully close, slowly close, his patience is absolutely not ordinary people can do.

After five days, Oriental ink hid its breath and was near the flood cave, but the distance of hundreds of miles, even the divine scope of ordinary imperial priests could be touched.

It is impossible for Oriental ink to converge so long, and then it is impossible to arrange a ban to hide the wrist of the jinn of his own weapon!

Eastern ink thought, after stepping into the sacred realm of the sun, he was the first time to stir his own occult heart beads.

“Shut, I need you to hide for a while!”Oriental Mo also took out a piece of locking jade, which is what he deliberately collected when he opened the store!

In this place, although the spirit jade is not everywhere, but it is still easy to see, but the practitioners here are more defeated, and they are used as they are, not as good as the mainland, and they will be used.

Therefore, in the Holy Land of the Hidden Heavens, some people walk with demons, which is not a particularly strange thing at all.

“Master, you still think about us, how long have you been out of use?”The mouse bead is still a little girl, "You don't know, we are all dying!" 」

“Well, my ancestors, if you show up here at will, I will be chased!”Oriental ink looked at the mouse spirit beads: "Now I need to hide it, I want to make a bureau."

“Well, the locker is ready?”The rat beads blinked at the Oriental ink.

Oriental ink nodded: “Am I such an unreliable person?”Come on, work fast!”

Between the fingers, after a strange surge of resentment, Oriental ink seemed to disappear in the same place out of thin air, and no kind of divine knowledge could not find him.

This place hidden by the rat pearl is full of hundreds of steps, oriental moss the beads directly motivating all the pearls, ugly cow beads, garnet beads, rabbit beads, and midday horses all appear in front of you, and there is an egg with a crack.

Although there is Huang Jingyu in the hands of Oriental Mo, now, there is no good opportunity to completely activate the chicken beads, coupled with walking on the blade all the time, so this matter has been delayed, but he still feels that it is more important to put this bureau first.

Just casually trod to the chicken beads said: "When I free up my hand, I will activate you!"

“Master, did you show that the yellow jade is coming?”The chicken asked a little excitedly.

Oriental Mo smiled and said, "Yes, the refining is made, that is, there was no time in the past."

The chicken is silent: "I wait for you, anyway, I am the most useful pearl."

Suddenly, a word caused all the spirits to attack, but Oriental Mo had no time to pay attention to them.

However, the prohibition of Oriental ink has not yet begun to be arranged, and he suddenly contracted the pupil: "The mouse spirit beads, you... how can the energy of this locking soul jade be consumed so quickly."