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Chapter Ninety Orpiment

The three test disciples brought by Hu Li immediately turned the gun head and grabbed him together.

Hu Li's face was filled with despair. Suddenly, he gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, "You want me to die, I don't want you to have a good time!"

Before the shouting came out, a magnetic core bead that was sewn on his chest was crushed by him.

The huge explosion was so powerful that Xu Yi had no time to stop him.

Hu Li was crushed to pieces on the spot, and the three closest students were only slightly injured.

Xu Yi, Yue Ziling, and Mu Guangming, who were a little far away, had their own spiritual cover to protect their bodies, and they had never even hurt their fur.

But the terrifying explosion of energy plunged into the flowers and destroyed all the about ten acres of Lankavata flowers that Mu Guangming cared for.

The petals were everywhere in the sky, the air waves were like the sea, and everyone looked at each other.

Even Yue Ziling's face was filled with heavy weight.

The big scene in front of you has such a change, which is really hard to explain.

At this moment, the Buddhist sing suddenly started on the mountain.

As the Buddhist sings were singing, the bright moon in the sky seemed to be a jade man whose face was covered, and suddenly opened the gauze.

As soon as the bright moon blooms, the sea of ​​Lankavata flowers all over the mountains suddenly blooms like lit stars, spreading from near to far, full of holiness and beauty.

Accompanied by the Sanskrit sounds like a saint and a Buddha, the entire artistic conception is extremely ethereal.

The moon moves, the shadow moves, and the light shifts, deflecting to the direction where Xu Yi and others are. It is a steep and steep black, and it is extremely dazzling in the light of the mountains.

At this moment, there was a commotion on the mountain and a huge clamor, and even Xu Yi and others who were more than ten miles away could understand it.

Mu Guangming's heart was up and down, and a feeling of powerlessness surged overwhelmed.

Yue Ziling couldn't help but feel distressed. He just stepped into the inner sect, but the old immortal king led the team this time.

After such chaos, he really couldn't stand this thunder.

Sure enough, within a moment, a middle-aged man with a cold face rushed over, his costume was exactly the same as Yue Ziling, and it was Liu Ziming, the immortal king led by Ziji Pavilion this time.

"What the hell is going on? Who is responsible for this sea of ​​flowers? Stand up for me... OK, Yue Ziling, you are here, tell me what happened, do you know who is there? A good Lotus Sutra Conference, because our Ziji Pavilion has ruined the atmosphere. Isn't this the Ziji Pavilion slapped myself in front of the Eight Great Immortal Sects and the Holy Court of the North Frontier? "

Liu Ziming was furious and had not settled down, so he started to ask himself.

Everyone thinks that the immortal king will lose his temper when he becomes a immortal king. In fact, the immortal kings who are raised in the "deep boudoir" rarely have good tempers.

Yue Ziling, who had a dark face, was about to stand up, but was stopped by Xu Yi, "This sea of ​​flowers is destroyed by my hands. You don't need to take the blame for this, Brother Liu."

“Bold!”

Liu Ziming was so angry that his beard floated up. A person appeared randomly, and he dared to call him brothers and something.

"Qi Bi Brother Liu, this fairy brother is big, Wang Qianqiu."

Yue Ziling bowed his hands and said with fists.

"What...hiss!"

Liu Ziming immediately spoke to him, and his eyes immediately changed when he looked at Xu Yi.

Xu Yi bowed to him slightly and flew towards the mountain.

When he first came, he was looking for Guangming, but suddenly he discovered an acquaintance and the good scene in front of him. He felt that he really wanted to do something.

Xu Yi just soared into the air, and Liu Ziming followed closely behind.

Mu Guangming stared at Xu Yi's voice as he left, and asked Yue Ziling, "What is this amazing thing this brother has done? Even Liu Xianjun was so surprised to see him."

Yue Ziling glanced back and glanced at him, and said a little.

Mu Guangming was stunned and sighed for a long time, "What a worldly monster. I have always been like this, and it has never changed!"

Yue Ziling muttered, "Who the fuck said it's not?"

"What did you say, Xianjun Yue!"

"It's nothing. You'll have a good time to have a rest. I've been watching the show. I dare to use my head to guarantee that someone will be in trouble this time."

………………………………………

"What the hell is going on? Brother Liu, I need an explanation."

A beautiful woman in the palace dress said angrily, with her hair as cloudy as ink and her eyebrows and eyes, and even her anger was charming.

At this moment, the open-air venue at the top of the Yaoyue Peak is decorated with antique flavor, but it is not without its dignity and glory.

The one-person-high sky wax made of ten thousand-year-old killer whale bone powder emits a brilliance that is comparable to the moon.

The integrated carpet of Xiji edelixir camel is laid out hundreds or thousands of feet apart.

Children of the Holy Clan, senior officials of the Holy Court, and heroic scholars from the Eight Great Immortal Sects.

The top figures in the entire holy court world were gathered in the gathering of the grand event.

Everything was going very smoothly, and the atmosphere in the entire venue was also peaceful and warm.

After the Danhua Master drank three times, he crossed his lips and the sound of the flute rose. Five thousand monks all over the mountain started singing.

The sky is bright and the moon is bright, the wind is warm and the air is clear, the three thousand Lanka flowers bloom, the stars shine on the sky, bringing blessings and prolonging life, and reunion and auspiciousness.

What a grand scene, what a glorious moment.

The host of this event, the heroine Jiayi, was so proud that she couldn't help but gently scratch the jade back of the Danhua Master sitting beside her and said softly, "Today's event is like this, the Virgin Mary will be very happy. I will ask the Virgin Mary for a phoenix edict to bring you, a sweet person, into my Jiayu Palace, so that you can speak to me all day long?"

As soon as the heroine Jiayi's words were passed, a noise broke out in the venue. At a glance, she saw that the sea of ​​Lankavata flowers that had been spread out suddenly became bald.

It was like a large piece of hair was missing from the top of the head of a stunning jade man.

If this matter is spread, how can the Virgin Mary have the face?

If the Virgin Mary does not open her face, then she will work hard. What is the point of doing it all?

The heroine Jiayi stood up and shouted, and came north, "The dragon saw the sun, the crane raised her chicks in the year. The fire rode on the sky, and the pearls faced the full moon. It was made in a new golden box and sang and played in front of the jade basket. The Holy Mother was in the world, so why use Lanka Immortal?"

The sound comes grandly and spreads all directions.

The sounds settled, and praises came one after another.

The heroine Jiayi looked much more beautiful and said to the people, "Such a poem to celebrate her birthday should be chanted at the Holy Birthday Banquet of the Holy Mother. Your great poetic talent."

At this moment, Liu Ziming also entered the field.

The heroine Jiayi immediately changed her face, "Brother Liu, what's going on? That piece should belong to your Ziji Pavilion to take care of it. If you have such a mistake, it will make my face look so dull."

The human way that we first entered, "How can a mere Lankavata flower help the holy heart? Besides, the Holy Mother's Holy Heart is unique and has its own body of heavenly heart. The small Lankavata flower can help you very much."

"Besides, according to the "Group Book" and "Nanhua Theory", Lankavatara Flowers were originally grown in the Western Paradise. Their nature was lustful and used as medicine to aphrodisiacs. They were originally evil flowers. Since the rise of the Southern School, this flower was renamed Lankavatara. It seems that this was the case and it was infected with Buddha nature. In fact, it was not."
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