Chapter 673: Come to the teacher bowl to come 13

Ning Shu wants to go through the Qing and see how his current strength is, and will not be killed when he goes to the Mozu.

"Come on." Ning Shu Chaoqing moved to wave.

Qing Yue said straight and said: "You can't beat me."

Ning Shu released the inner strength, a golden dragon snarled out, and rushed toward the Qing Dynasty. When he saw Qing Yue, the roaring sound immediately wilted.

Qing Yue looked at Panlong seriously, and was a little surprised. "This thing began to give birth to its own consciousness."

Ning Shu also felt that this golden dragon had a sense of spirituality. He said to Qing Qing: "Do you know why?"

"I feel very familiar with the breath. I was not sure about it before, but now I am sure." Qing Yue nodded and said, reaching out and holding the Golden Dragon Group in his hand, Jin Long swimming in his palm.

I am rubbing, is it dry now?

Ning Shu’s thoughts moved and Jin Long’s strength recovered his Dantian.

Qing Yue said: "The practice of your cultivation is very good, and this will give Jinlong a little bit of awareness."

When I was a peerless martial artist, I thought it was only a low-level martial arts cheat, but it has been used until now.

In the world of aura, you can make a big feat.

"Come on." Ning Shu slightly raised his chin and pinched his fist toward Qing.

Qing Yue stood still, his hand waved, and if he lifted the weight, he would wave the same as the mosquito. Ning Shu hit the wall, and the internal organs were hurt.

Grass, this is even stronger than Qinghua Jun, it really is an old monster.

Qing Yue frowned and asked: "You are fine, I feel the heavens back."

Ningshu: →_→

Why do you always say something she doesn't understand?

I feel like a mental retardation.

"I attacked you, I actually felt the rebellion of heaven and deprived me of a little bit of luck." Qing Yue frowned. "Who are you?"

Ning Shu thought about the words of Qing Yue, "What do you mean, simply say."

"That is to say, you are the person chosen by Heaven." Qing Yue swept Ning Shu. "Ordinary people don't feel the gas deprivation, but I feel it."

Ning Shu nodded, "What do you mean, I am the protagonist?"

When can she become the protagonist, you must be teasing me.

Anyway, Ning Shu feels that the whole world bug is very big, which makes her very scared.

Ning Shu now wants to hurry to complete the task and leave, Emma, ​​the world can not stay, chaos has a forced.

"What do you think of my current strength?" Ning Shu said to Qing Yue.

Qing Yue said cautiously: "It is estimated that the strength of the Golden Age is similar."

During the Golden Age, Qinghua Jun was a period of sacredness, and she was a higher grade than her.

At that time, when I was against Qinghua Jun, I was weaker than I am now. No wonder it was miserable.

The Golden Age will definitely not work for the devil, or wait until the cultivation goes up.

This prohibition must be lifted, because the Mozu can destroy her with one thought.

"Do you want to return to the Mozu?" Qing Yue asked.

Ning Shu waved his hand. "I am too weak now, or wait for strength to be stronger."

"But your ban will happen every once in a while." Qing Yue picked a brow.

Ning Shu didn't care much, "Nothing."

This ban is a break-off time. It is not too long when it is painful. It is the most painful in the evil curse. It is painful all the time, and it is getting more and more painful.

With such a contrast, the ban is gentle.

"I can help you," Qing Yue said.

Nothing to do, to be diligent, to be traitorous, to rob, to make a living, to give her a place to rest, and to help her, there is always a reason.

"Why, I always feel that you have mistaken people, we don't know." Ning Shu looked at Qing Yue, "Unless you tell me why, I can't be confused to accept your help."

People need to help each other, but Qing Yue does not know how powerful people, suddenly she is so confused.

The two are not one class.

Have you ever seen a person who can suffocate a hand casually?

Qing Yue smiled, and Chao Ningshu extended his hand. Ning Shu suddenly grabbed his chest. "You dry up, I tell you, you are not allowed to mess."

Qing Yue pinched Ning Shu's collar and led her up. The surrounding area suddenly became blurred. Ning Shu dizzy and vomited.

Ning Shu squinted his head, looked at the surroundings unclearly, and now they are no longer clearing the house, standing in front of the black wall.

There are people coming and going around, these handsome men are very handsome, the women are very beautiful, enchanting and moving.

Seeing these people, Ning Shu’s heart has a word, the demon.

The Mozu is good at tackling the charm of the heart, don't think that the demon is so wicked and evil, but it is better than human beings.

Under the moving face, the evil black juice flows.

There is no right or wrong concept in the Mozu. There is no distinction between good and evil. There is no righteousness and shame in the Terran. The belief is strong and strength.

Ning Shu is like a motion sickness, and he is so sick to death. How come it is to the territory of the Mozu.

Ning Shumo read the Qing Mantra and felt that his heart was much better.

When the surrounding Mozu saw Ningshu, they saw the food, and then they moved their noses, and then they looked at them with contempt, apparently smelling Ningshu is a mixed-race child.

However, when the Mozu looked at Qingyue, the look was alert and alert.

What's special, if you have weak strength, you don't have the right to speak. If you don't want to get her here, Ning Shu's heart is very empty. She still has no strength to resist the evil spirits.

Ning Shu said to Qing Yue: "Why don't you say anything to me, so I am mentally prepared."

"Why are you always procrastinating, would rather endure the pain of the ban, and not solve the problem?" Qing Yue looked at Ning Shu with disapproval.

"I don't have procrastination." Ning Shu sighed. "It's really my strength. If the strength is strong, what is the pain of the ban?"

"I said I can help you." Qing Yue looked at Ning Shu, sincerely said: "I can help you."

Ning Shu smiled and nodded. "Well, you help me, no matter what reason you help me, thank you."

Qing Yue nodded, and made an enchantment around Ningshu. Ning Shu looked at the Qing dynasty and looked like a monster.

Ning Shu stayed in the enchantment and waited for Qing Yue to come back.

Just sitting in the enchantment and practicing, the aura entered the body and was swallowed up by the golden dragon in the dantian.

Ning Shu's inner view looked at Panlong, who was swimming in Dantian, and thought again, one day it would not become a real dragon.

But very far away, she is still very weak now, and she is so energetic that she can continue to cultivate to grow, and only in the aura of sufficient aerobics can cultivate the Golden Dragon.

It would be great if you could cultivate the Golden Dragon in the soul state.

It didn't take long for Qing Yue to come back. He had a jade bottle in his hand, black blood in the bottle, and the blood seemed to be burning.