"Beadou disciples are naturally very powerful, why do I need to judge?"

Qi Zixiao responded lightly, but was thinking in his heart.

Should I leave or stay?!

Why don’t Master give me a letter?

At the same time, in the Zifu Palace.

Mo Daolin and his group were also discussing.

Jiuwu took a big mouthful of wine and muttered, "If you want me to tell me, just let Zixiao retreat. This doesn't look abnormal."

Zi Zhu Zhenren nodded in agreement: "Although this old drunkard has always been confused, this statement is correct. We have never seen any clues. Moreover, the mirror of the sky is also on Zi Xiao. If there is any inappropriateness, it will definitely be a warning."

"Since you're all right at this moment, it should be fine."

Xiao Zhanze didn't say anything, and looked at Mo Daolin and waited for his decision.

Wu Lian was bored and had already started to play with the new strange fire he had just refined yesterday.

But suddenly, his face changed drastically.

Rumble!!!

The blazing flames burst out from his hand, accompanied by Wu Lian's exclamation: "No! This brand new strange fire is too irritable, if you are not careful, you will lose control!"

"Your uncle!"

Jiu Wu immediately cursed and flew back.

Elders such as Xiao Zhan dared not approach.

Only don’t know how to make a big deal, but when you look at it, you’re going to blow up all my Zifu Palace for me?!

"Get out!"

Bang!

No one saw clearly how Mo Daolin took action. He heard a muffled sound, and Wu Lian flew out, and a space crack appeared in front of him.

The next second, Wu Lian screamed and disappeared.

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“Born!”

Fatty Dan sighed, it was so boring. Although there was a live broadcast, nothing happened. It was dull all the way. Isn’t that boring?

But at this moment, a space crack suddenly appeared, and then...

"Oh hey!"

Wu Lian fell from it, and the fusion fire in his hand was still violent...

But being cleaned up by Mo Daolinyi is much better than before, at least not completely out of control.

The moment Wu Lian rushed out of the crack in the space, he discovered what was here.

How could our weapon refining elder shout and scream in the alchemy room? I don’t want to be face-saving?!

The scream stopped immediately. He controlled his body and forced himself to calm down: "Cough!"

"Uncle Martial Artsman?"

Fatty Dan was stunned: "What are you???"

"You called so miserable just now. Could it be that someone..."

“Bad talk!”

Wu Lian frowned and angrily shouted: "How can you talk nonsense? When did I scream miserably?"

"You little fat man, you are really ungrateful. I think you have worked too hard to refine your alchemy. I'm just here to help you with your help."

"You should be optimistic~!"

call!

The fused fire in his hand suddenly surged, and under his control, he "added another fire" to the alchemy furnace.

"ah?!"

Fatty Dan suddenly changed his sarcasm: "Show mercy!"

"Uncle Wu Lian, show mercy. If you continue practicing like this, you may even become blind!"

Wu Lian was stunned: "???"

Then, his spiritual sense swept over and immediately found the magician in the alchemy furnace, and his face shook.

"Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Hulala!

The strange fire was recovered, Wu Lian was whispering: "Get him out quickly!"

"How could you still get him into the alchemy furnace to refine it?"

"This..." Fatty Dan was speechless: "This is what the God's calculator asked for himself, and it has nothing to do with me."

"And Master, if the God's Psychic is refined to death, it's nothing to do with me. It's you who made the firepower too strong..."

"No, what do you have to do with me?"

Wu Lian felt guilty immediately, and then he applied oil to the soles of his feet and was about to escape: "Oh, since I don't need my help, I'll leave."
Chapter completed!