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Chapter 350: The Four Essences of Laoshan

In the deep winter, places outside the bed seem too far away.

In a certain boudoir, the two bodies hugged each other after the passion, and it won't take long to get up again.

"Silang, do you think our husband's daughter is better or our son is better?"

The Siquan, who closed his eyes and rested, woke up instantly: I am going to be a father so soon. Aren’t I usually very careful?

"Don't touch me, I'm not pregnant yet."

Situ Ying held the man's big hand, she just imagined the future, and she had to have enough fun to have a baby.

"Daughters, it's better to have a daughter. I like my daughter. I'm obedient, well-behaved and caring little cotton-padded jacket. I like my daughter the most."

"What if someone abducted?"

"This is a question, why don't you teach them all to be witches?"

"Okay, I'm exposed, I dare to say that I'm a witch."

The two of them started to fight at a disagreement, but the situation outside was still tense. The chaos of the branch faction was quickly stopped, but it was also severely damaged, and the sect industry was once again robbed.

Fengyulou Fengyucheng, Bai Chengjia, who was shocked to learn that Bai Chengjia's face was in a state of uncertainty, he hesitated alone in the room for a long time, arranged the affairs of the sect and then headed northeast. There was one of the few first-class forces in the southwest area of ​​Xunzhou Xianlai Island.

On the Tianqing Sect, Shangguan Qinghan, who had just been summoned by Lan Yanjun, returned to Zhuxi Valley and sat in the room thinking. There were not many top experts in Tianqing Sect in charge of affairs, and as long as it was not related to the crisis of the sect, they would not take action, so Lan Yanjun was the only one. Now, Lan Yanjun needs to go into seclusion, and Shangguan Qinghan, whose power of the sect leader was already greatly restricted, was shaken.

"Sister Qinghan, what are you thinking?"

Shangguan Qinghan looked up, and Liu Meng sat next to her with a smile. It seemed that she was going down the mountain with other junior sisters.

"I'm so busy that you're so idle."

"If you can do more work, I will help you if I have the ability."

"Who is born to know? You won't be allowed to play tomorrow."

"Ah! Good sister, I'm clumsy, and I'll just get worse and worse. It's too late for you to blame me."

Liu Meng held Shangguan Qinghan's arm in a pleasing manner, thinking about why the foodie hasn't come back yet, so there are no one in the village to help.

"Okay, forget it, I originally wanted you to go to Chishui Sect to help him."

"Chishui Sect, it's just that small sect, I can try it."

Shangguan Qinghan looked at Liu Meng, who was pretending to be pitiful, and of course she had her own plan for the reason she asked the other party to go to Chishui Sect.

At the same time, in the quiet morning of Yinfeng City, a man in Taoist robe was in some

Only when a farmer's courtyard flies luck, can those who know their eyes see that every move is smooth and in harmony with the will of heaven.

"Zhao's senior brother, I'm considering looking for you."

The man in Taoist robe was alert. A woman climbed over the wall at the head of the yard and dressed simply and simply.

"Miao, why are you here?"

"Zhaojiu, you have committed a great taboo in Taoism. Why don't you go back quickly to apologize to your master?"

The man in Taoist robe changed slightly, and another man and woman jumped into the wall. The four most outstanding disciples of the younger generation of Laoshan gathered together, and in the order of entry were Jingmang, Jing Xiangjun, Jing Zhaozui, and Jing Miao.

"Senior Brother Jingmang, Senior Sister Xiangjun."

Jingzhao bowed his fists the most when he suddenly heard another voice.

"Tsk tsk, Silang, look, the old fox Xinjiao lied to you. There were four people, but he said there were only one person."

Jing Zhao was shocked the four of them. They didn't even sense each other's breath. Then the person who spoke was down, and was shocked by the other's appearance again.

"It's really you, the four spirits of Laoshan."

At this time, the gate of the courtyard was suddenly knocked open. Except for Si Quan and the others, Tianxue brought Feng Li and a group of experts from the secret hall to surround him.

"Who are you? Do you know my identities?"

Jingmang, who knew the whole story, stood up without hesitation. As the senior brother, even if he knew that it was Jingzhao's most trouble, he would have to take it for him.

"It's so much nonsense, look at the sword."

Situ Yingcai, no matter what the other party's identity, there was no one in the world who was afraid of. As soon as Chi Huang changed color, the four spirits saw that they were cold all over and confirmed that they had a look of opening the attack formation.

This Taoist priest of Laoshan is also well-known. Most of the people brought by Feng Li are second-rate or above, but the scene becomes powerful, with flying sand and stones flying in the sky and the earth dark, and the demonic wind blowing gusts of sun and moon without light. Tianxue made a quick decision to ask Feng Li to take people out of the yard to prevent the other party from escaping, and stand by himself.

"Just a few shrimp soldiers and crab generals, just shadows and shadows deal with them."

Tianxue was about to join, but was held back by the lord.

"I'm worried that Situ is not sure what the hell is. The four spirits are fine. The forces behind them are proficient in the witch spirit technique and cannot be defended."

"It's okay, isn't it just the Three Souls? Since you dare to get into trouble, you can't be timid, otherwise others would think that I, Chishui Sect, was allowed to be kneaded at will."

The sect is not worried that it is fake. How dare the general forces provoke the title of the Three Souls of Laoshan? Even if they can escape, what about the sect and family? However, the losses will be greater. If people know that the core figure of the Chishui Sect has been murdered and dare not retaliate, that is the real crisis of the Chishui Sect.

While the two of them were talking, Situ Ying had already attacked the Four Essence Formation. This was originally a ghost-catching formation, but it was named the Four Immortal Ferry Formation, which required at least four people.

Only then can it be activated. The four evil eyes are also arranged upside down, namely Yuan, Heng, Zhen, and Li, and cooperate with Laoshan's unique martial arts to activate it to compete with the sky. From the outside, the entire courtyard is shrouded in black fog, and only those in the array know that it is not the case.

Situ Ying held the divine sword in her hand, feeling as if she was in a void space. It was pitch black around her, and her body was floating in the void. Lightning and thunder came from afar, and the formation was as if ruining the world. Flashes of lightning were fleeting, but it was enough for Situ Ying to sense the enemy's aura. She simply closed her eyes and only perceived by internal force. Suddenly, her jade hand turned, and Chihuang roared brightly. The four spirits were nowhere to hide in the rolling clouds.

"Bad Lang, do you see Situ?"

Tianxue was a little nervous in the dark. With the help of the yin and yang of the sage, she was already a mid-stage master of extreme energy, but she could not recognize the position of the four spirits at all. Even the people around her held hands to confirm that he was still there.

"It's just a trick, it's just a little bit of laughter."

Si Quan also closed his eyes and sensed the other people's positions. Although his vision was blocked, the four spirits would be subjected to irresistible attacks as long as they approached Situ Ying within one zhang of the range.

"Be careful, their most powerful thing is not formations and martial arts."

Tian Xue was still worried, after all, Lao Shan’s Taoist art is quite famous. Si Quan suddenly trembled and felt that there was something wrong with the black fog. During the years, Shangguan Qinghan told him that he was poisoned by the poison. Fortunately, the silly girl Yun Xingyue cured him, and now his body is immune to evil things like the insects. So he believed in his body’s reaction: Black fog is alive now.

"Xingying, fight quickly and decide quickly, don't fight in love."

Si Quan shouted loudly, and suddenly felt that the delicate and warmth in his hands were abnormal. Before he could ask Tianxue, he fainted in his arms. He immediately felt a slump and picked Tianxue up and hurried out of the yard.

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"Preserve the yard and don't let anyone go in and out."

The sergeant stopped everyone who surrounded him. One of them fell to the roof outside the courtyard and found Tian Xue's face pale.

"Xiaoxue, wake up."

After calling out a few times, Tianxue did not respond. Si Quan felt even more attentive. He looked at the yard with the black fog and hesitated whether to ask Situ Ying to stop attacking.

On Situ Ying's side, she had been impatient with the fight. When she heard Si Quan's words and activate her internal strength with all her strength, she suddenly heard a slight sound in her body, and her face instantly was solemn.

"It's indeed a wrong way. This black fog is a kind of poisonous insect, right?"

"Haha, the original method of Guworm cannot reach the eye of my Laoshan Sect."

"Snatch the time, she won the three-combination head-reduction technique and won't last long."
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