Chapter 80: Grand Faction

Ye Yexing compromised.

I wasn't boneless, but a young man who had just been reborn and had no choice but to fight back.

What's more, the hidden weapon that these iron-bone disciples kicked over had at least a few hundred pounds of strength, and their small bodies couldn't carry it.

Whether Ye Xingchen can become Emperor Wu in the future or pull the first female emperor from the eternal altar, but now it is just a weak man who has just been born again.

In order not to sing cool, I can only choose to forbear.

Hateful fellow, wicked iron bone pie!

When the emperor has successfully cultivated the Taixuan Zhenjing, and when the realm is elevated, he will step on you all and rub hard!

Ye Yexing roared in his heart.

多么 How angry it is, how unwilling it is.

But, then again, why did Jun Changxiao recruit Night Stars?

In his opinion, the person who can reveal the vicissitudes of the eyes must have experienced something, which is easier than cultivating a juvenile teenager.

Uh ...

The next day.

见证 Under the testimony of ninety-nine disciples, Liu Wanshi and the bound Ye Xingchen filled in the form and stamped in accordance with the procedures, and officially became the No. 101 and No. 102 disciples of the Titans.

"Ding!"

"Sect members: 102/500."

"Ding!"

"Martial contribution: 274/500."

Xi Jun often laughed: "Qingyang, give them their school uniforms."

"Yes."

青 Li Qingyang came along holding several men and women martial arts clothing.

Yanliu Wanshi took it, and smiled sweetly: "Thank you for taking charge, and thank you Brother 2!"

This unique style of martial arts clothing, she has been envious for a long time, and finally got it today.

After Yeye Xingchen was tied up, she reluctantly accepted the martial arts clothes, and said in her heart, "The emperor first let your boy be energetic for a while. When the Taixuan Zhenjing enlightens, he will take your life!"

"Toot, star, come with me."

Xun Jun often laughs and takes them to the hall, throws them into two Yijin sutras, and says, "This is the introductory mentality of this sect. You should practice it first, and remember not to pass it on to others."

刚才 He just spent 10 points of contribution value and copied the upper limit of 1000 books for backup.

Yan Ye Xingchen took on a brand new cheat book, disdaining Gu secretly: "How can this **** mind enter the eyes of this emperor."

Qiu Liuwanshi happily hugged the cheats and laughed: "Thank you head, Dudu will work hard!"

"The lower-level mentality is so happy, it's a common man." Ye Xingchen looked down at Yi Jin Jing in his eyes.

I understand.

After all, there is Tai Xuan Zhen Jing, not to mention it fell for it once.

Uh ...

Qiu Liuwanshi was not a disciple at first. She lived in the cafeteria. Now she has a separate room at the entrance, next to Lu Yan.

Ye Ye Xingchen also allocated a place to live, but when she saw the inner courtyard of the terrace, she secretly wondered: "A ninth-class martial art, it's a good construction."

"Why not."

"Let's go here first, and start the journey of the emperor back to the top!"

走 He entered the room and wanted to practice the Taixuan Zhenjing, but opened the Yijinjing with a low hand.

怎 Why do I have the thought of looking at garbage mind?

I may be bored ...

Ye Yexing laughed at herself and locked her eyes on the formula recorded on the front page. Gradually, his face was fixed, and he finally exclaimed, unable to control, exclaimed: "Spirit of God!"

As a former Emperor Wu, Ye Xingchen was more authoritative than Lu Ye and Li Qingyang, but only a rough understanding made him judge the quality.

Moreover, it is still the divine spirit refining method!

Night Ye Xingchen solemnly said, "A ninth-class sect will have extremely precious ways of refining the body. Is this emperor dreaming, or is it a thousand years later, the divine character is as much as a dog, and the divine character is gone?"

Continue to study, the state of mind set off a monstrous wave.

易 This Yijinjing seems simple, but it actually implies an upheaval.

"The emperor was not physically good at that time, and could not bear the tearing of space, and could not take a step of breaking the void!"

"Now the rebirth comes again, not only the Taixuan Zhenjing, but also the divine spirit refining method. Even if the body of the waste, the achievement of Emperor Wu, breaking the void, it is easy!"

"Hahaha!" Ye Xingchen laughed.

"咻 ————"

Happy football flew from the open window, banged directly on his face, and heard Su Xiaomo's voice: "Most of the night, let people not sleep!"

"Damn!"

Yan Ye Xingchen covered her head and said angrily, "Boy, this emperor remembers you!"

Uh ...

Night is coming, Wan 籁 silent.

Xun Jun often laughs and sleeps unconsciously, sitting on a Shiting stool as if thinking about something.

"The one who assassinated me in the hall must be the killer sent by the Lingquan Sect. Who was the group of black men outside the city of Liyang?"

Xun Jun often laughed and summed up the troubles he had come to the other world, thinking about it, thinking that Lingquan had the most motivation to commit crimes.

"Now that you have entered the fifth rank of martial arts, and there is a sign of Kaifeng, it is time to go to Lingquan to seek justice."

His eyes became cold.

Xun Jun often does n’t think that the assassination failure of the Lingquan sectarians will stop, and instead of being beaten passively, it is better to take the initiative to let them understand that I can't afford it.

"咻!"

Suddenly, a slight wind broke from my ear.

Before he broke through, Jun Changxiao was definitely hard to detect, but after entering the martial arts, his eyes, ears, nose, and nose had improved in all aspects. Even if a grain of sand fell in front of him, he could hear the movement.

"Someone!"

He suddenly got up and avoided the side.

I just retreated, a dark shadow emerged from the dark, and the sharp sword in my hand passed from behind, almost hit!

Jun Chang, who was holding his body, laughed, and when he pulled out the desert eagle, he was going to shoot, but when he saw the black shadow hit the air, his toes were light and disappeared into the night.

"..." He frowned.

The system said: "Hosts should still buy a large group of guards as soon as possible, and protect the martial arts, otherwise others can go in and out as if they had no one."

"Is there anything for sale at the beginning mall?" Jun Chang smiled.

System said: "Yes, you need to watch your face refresh."

I have to refresh my face. After all, it ’s really annoying when you come and go. It ’s only you who are attacking yourself. If you attack your disciples, you ’re in trouble.

"what!"

Suddenly, a scream came.

Xun Jun often rushed into the male disciple's room with a smile, pushed in the door, and saw Ye Xingchen covering her buttocks, angrily, "Why Xiaoxiao Xiao ~~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ sneaking into me!"

"what happened?"

青 Li Qingyang and Su Xiaomo rushed over wearing pajamas and carrying swords. When they saw Ye Xingchen's buttocks spurting blood, the corners of her mouth jerked.

"A killer wants to assassinate this seat."

Xun Jun often smiled calmly and said, "Call out all your disciples, gather in the hall, and take turns to guard, so as not to get the other side a chance."

"Yes!"

青 Li Qingyang and Su Xiaomo hurried to convene, and soon, the male and female disciples gathered in the hall.

星 Ye Xingchen, who was stabbed in the buttocks, also came, screaming in his heart: "There is hatred to assassinate him, assassination of this newly-disciplined disciple is useful!"

Hey.

The killer may feel that he is the weakest in the martial arts.

Xun Jun often laughed and was very angry now, sitting on a thousand-year-old sandalwood chair and pulling down the first product mall.

"Ding!"

"Martial contribution: 254/500."

刷新 After refreshing, the first-level mall replaced the product again. Not only was there no big guard, but even other products were mostly useless.

"Brush it again!"

Xi Jun often laughs and pulls down the mall.

"Ding!"

"Martial contribution 244/500."

New products are all daily necessities, such as thermos cups, feather dusters, table tennis rackets and the like.

"Ding!"

"Martial contribution 234/500."

"Ding!"

"Martial contribution 224/500."

Uh ...

Uh ...

"Ding!"

"Martial contribution 174/500."

Dangjun always smiles refreshed to the ninth time, and his face is full of joy, because the ‘Guardist Big Array’ product has finally appeared in the first-level mall!