Chapter 1516 1516 Another Little White Face?

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He really wanted to come up with what he wanted. The reason why he stung Juyangguan City was because on the one hand, he was unwilling to give up on Meng Luo's excellent physique, and on the other hand, he also wanted to quietly inquire about the whereabouts of Cang Yuan's descendants.

Although he does not have the courage to confront him head-on, as long as he finds out the origin and identity of the descendant of Cang Yuan, he will have a chance to attack sooner or later.

"No, but I changed a little white face again." Triangle Eyes replied.

"Changed a little white face?" Ancestor Tianyin was slightly taken aback.

"Well, it's not the person last time. It looks ordinary and should have nothing to do with it." Triangle Eyes said.

"Hahahaha, God really helped me." Ancestor Tianyin heard the brief silence, and then burst into a burst of laughter.

"Master, what should we do now?" Triangle Eyes asked tentatively.

Ever since Tianyin Patriarch taught that set of mental methods, his strength has increased rapidly, and he is looking for an opportunity to show his strength well, and he will be ashamed before Yangyangguan.

It's a pity that the ancestor of Tianyin was stunned and secluded himself, and he dared to let him go out and cause trouble, and only let him disguise himself to inquire about the news secretly. During this period of time, he was really depressed.

"Let's go, grab that dead girl first and then talk about it." The ancestor of Tianyin made a wishful thinking, as long as he grabbed the little girl and used some means, he would not worry about the whereabouts of Cang Yuan's descendants, and then, hehe, With this excellent furnace, he can break through the realm of Tianyuan to be promoted to a grandmaster in one fell swoop, wash the veins and cut the marrow to rebuild the meridians, and his strength is only stronger than before.

And then relying on this Tianyin sorcery to refine more furnaces to enhance their strength, the Cangyuan Sword Power and the Ming Cangye will not be within reach by then.

As for the other little white face mentioned by Triangle Eyes, Tianyin Ancestor did not take it to heart at all. In the sacred realm of sects, not everyone has such a good chance as a descendant of Cang Yuan, and not everyone has a background like Ming Yewu. Even the sect masters of many ancient sects are only the strength of the peak of Tianyuan. How powerful can an unknown young man be, no matter how good his talent is?

He is now at the peak of Tianyuan, and at the worst, he can display the combat power of the late Tianyuan, how can he put a young man in his eyes.

Ancestor Tianyin’s thoughts drifted far and high, and he never thought about it. Although the person who accompanied Meng Luo was not a descendant of Cang Yuan, it was not necessarily worse than the descendant of Cang Yuan. On the contrary, he was more than Cang Yuan’s descendant Yuan heirs are stronger and more terrifying.

Yangguan City was crowded with people, and although the red-legged dragon and eagle horse pulling the cart was extraordinary, it was exhausted from the long-distance attack. Ling Wushang got off the carriage and walked forward while savoring the customs of Yangguan City.

Along the way, she thought of a lot of ways, and wanted to have a romantic story with her beloved brother Ling. Even if she didn't cook the raw rice, she would still cook a pot of half-cooked rice.

It's a pity that things can be done. If the little Lolita is a burning fire, then Ling Wushang is a piece of ice that will not melt for ten thousand years. In front of him, the little Lolita is coquettish and cute and plays the sturdy eighteen kinds of martial arts. There's no use at all.

Meng Luo had thought about the most powerful move in the legend—the overlord slams the bow, but unfortunately, before she could stretch out her claws, Ling Wushang had already seen through his thoughts. With a wave of Ling Wushang's hand, Meng Luo felt her body go numb, her meridians were sealed, and she fell into a deep sleep.

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