The Devil Restores: I Can Transform The Great Love

It wasn’t until Xi Xinyi blinked, who was at the dumpling shop in front of the young man, that he didn’t see it.

There were only a few blocks of copper, calmly laid out at the dumpling shop in front of the stall.

If it hadn’t been for this, the young man wouldn’t have appeared.

“Whoa! I’m my own mother! The fairy here buys dumplings? !”

The great dumpling shop looked at the copper coin in front of him, patted his head and said.

Xi Xinyi next to the young woman, at this time, her face was full of shock: “Grandma, just now the other person is like . . . Don’t see?”

“Is it . . . He’s really, you’re in the mouth of that God?”

Xianyi had tears in her old eyes, she sounded a little shaky, and she said: “Thinking that the hundred years have passed, the Fairy Maiden’s demeanor is still the same, but I have followed two or eight young women, into a hundred-year-old old woman, before dying can meet this person Upper Fairy on the one hand, The old lady has lived so long, it’s really not a pity to die.”

“Grandma, what did you say? You can live another hundred years!”

The young woman comforted her grandmother.

“Old Luo.” Xi Xinyi shook his head and said with a smile: “Let’s go, let’s also go buy some dumplings.”

“Good, let the fire general buy some too!” The tall maiden replied.

“Clam!”

Another party.

At this time, Li Zhoujun, kicking the sword, gnawing on dumplings, quickly ran to the tomb of the clan.

Li Zhoujun had always heard that he didn’t even feel anything.

But now it seems that he is just sleeping on his own, maybe the young lady Xi Xinyi, now of course has entered old age, about to live the rest of her life.

Finished eating dumplings.

Li Zhoujun took the sword and walked to a desert place in the air.

It was also at this time of day glowing.

Continuing to control the sword in the desert, finally in the central desert of the area, there appeared several large stone pillars.

At this time, the stone pillars before, stood five old monks.

Li Zhoujun was astonished to find out, these old monks are all Full-Life Cultivators, just an incomparably sluggish aura, obviously, they are almost all of them, wanting to go to the tomb of the clan, the Fairy King of the Tomb, risking a grace.

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Except for that, at the five old monks in front of him.

There was a young man in black, standing arrogantly at the stone pillars before, directly facing the five Old Life Monks, and said coldly: “If you want to storm the tomb of the Fairy Army, you don’t look at how old you are, even Chen Xian has not reached, worthy?”

“Little Brother, don’t you be bold!”

An Old Life Priest sounded so angry, this junior was not so much with him, how dare he look down on him.

“Ha ha, I’m a three-hundred-year-old Consummate Life, of course there’s a lot of capital.” The black-robed youth let out a cold sigh, his body trembled, immediately terrifying, followed him on his body, the whole desert was also at this moment the sand flew, the sky and earth were blind!

“Numb!”

The old monks saw this, and immediately took a deep breath.

So strong!

They walked five and a half feet into the Coffin of The Consummation, and this black-robed young man fought, just afraid that they would not be able to occupy a good place!

“Boy, can you give me five of you a chance?” In it, a false Elder, in the eyes of the sphere, was like watching the young man in black speak.

The black-robed young man sneered: “I said, you are not worthy, if you really want to storm the Fairy Army of the Tomb, then you will kill me, this kind of you can naturally storm the Fairy Army of the Tomb.”

“You!”

The five Old Life Monks, meeting the black-robed youth one step did not yield, folded to the point of being a little inferior at the mouth of the blood fairy.

“This is the most tombstone of the clan that has The Great Fairy, and it’s still not a storm?”

“Forget it, rush, immediately die, don’t rush, return to rely on the knitting order, maybe you can live for decades, not even here for more than ten years, break through The Fairy Realm.”

The five Consummation Immortals the old monk discussed a moment later, carrying a heartless expression, angrily looking at the black-robed youth one by one, separating here.

Meet five old separatist monks.

Li Zhoujun comfortably controlled the sword, falling on the black-robed youth in front of him.

“Who? !”

The black-robed young man in The Pavilion was terrified, and someone who could hide his feelings, suddenly appeared here!

Whenever Mo Xianhe clearly saw the person coming later, his expression became even more terrified: “Li Xianjun!”

“Mmm.” Li Zhoujun nodded and said with a smile.

“Wear The Peace, meet through the Fairy Army!” Mo Xiuyi reacted later, and hurriedly looked at Li Zhoujun with his hands bowed.

A hundred years ago Li Zhoujun and The Great Black War, he was all in his eyes, even after a hundred years, he was still the same in front of his eyes!

“There’s no need for polygamy.” Li Zhoujun rolled up his sleeves and said with a smile.

“I don’t know what happened to the Fairy Army, what’s wrong?” Mo Huan asked respectfully.

“It’s natural to go to the Fairy Army.” Li Zhoujun said.

“Ah?” Mo Hua’s face showed a look of astonishment.

What do you do as a Fairy Army?

After all, as a Fairy Army, shouldn’t we assume that we are the strongest, looking down on the enemy?

After all, I’ve been looking down on The Monk’s Life until now.

Seems to be a little way on its own!

“How, can’t you?” Li Zhoujun said incredulously.

Mo Xuanyu heard this, shuddered a little, and said with a wry smile: “Fairy Army is joking, if you can’t either, then this Heavenly Yuan Realm can’t be one person.”

“Fairy Army please follow me.” Mo Huan said respectfully.

The voice dropped.

The one that met the stone pillar in the middle, appeared a light curtain.

It was obvious that the head of the local clan, was in a sub-world.

Then Li Zhoujun followed Mo Xuanyu into the light, and immediately cleared a piece, and immediately after that, the two appeared in a green piece on the grass, which was the inner world of strong spirit.

There are also children on the running grass, but they are also very moral, and will not actively disturb one side of the person, but work hard with these people to maintain the distance, only in the appropriate area.

“Fairy Army, I am the tomb of the clan, take Mo as a surname, this place is the tomb of the Mo Cheng clan inside the Jade Palace, normally a lot of clansmen will stay in this place, or find a quiet place in the secluded place, practice.” Mo Xiuhe smiled and said, “And please follow me to the Great Hall to rest.”

“Please.” Li Zhoujun said.

According to Li Zhoujun, he followed Mo Xuanyu to secede here.

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Not a few of the clan’s tombsmen, gathered together.

“Numb, that’s the first sam, it’s really good!”

“You chew your head, see people in shape?

You may know, I’ve never had an outsider come so far!

And this fairy sword can be brought in by the elder, which indicates that he is a hundred years old inside the True Fairy City!”

“How do I feel about this person, quite familiar?

Not true, I remember!

This person is a hundred years ago, what Tian Yuan heavenly dao power is paper, yielding to the Sea God Clan, half a step Tian Xian cultivating the Black Dragon, ten thousand years can’t violate Qingzhou wish Li Xianjun!”

“What! It’s him again!”

“Unfortunately, hundreds of years ago we these people inside, a lot of people either did not have birth, or were avoided in the sub-world, could not be together in the history of the clan, observing the Fairy Army . . .”

This moment Mo Cheng, because Li Zhoujun came, was already boiling.

Which this simultaneously.

Li Zhoujun also followed Mo Xiuhe, walking to a glorious place in the inner hall.

“Fairy Army invited to sit.” Li Zhoujun moved to the chair.

“Dumbbells.” Li Zhoujun said with a smile.

“Fairy Army.” Mo Xuanyu said, then gave Li Zhoujun a cup of hot tea: “Please stay here for a while, and go with this to inform the patriarch.”

“Disturbing.” Li Zhoujun nodded.

Wearing The Throne reverently retreated.

Facing Li Zhoujun, Mo Xuanyu did not dare to be indifferent, after all, The Great PowerHouse, absolutely able to in one thought, destroyed the entire Mo Cheng, even the real world!

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Super good story

The Devil Restores: I Can Transform The Great Love