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Seven hundred and fortieth chapters one machine

Looking at the burst of the spiritual light, the figure that faintly appeared in the spiritual light, and the faint pressure coming from the figure, Xiaonan narrowed his eyes slightly and gently held his right hand towards Jin Yang.

"Click!"

A slight shattering sound came, and the spiritual light disappeared instantly. The figure displayed in the spiritual light only made an angry low growl and then disappeared.

Fun Xiaonan smiled coldly, walked slowly towards the peach blossom in human face, leaned over and looked, and the smile on his lips became stronger.

He lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then walked back to Jin Yang's unconscious side, reached out to take off a ring from Jin Yang's finger.

This ring has a dark and looks quite ordinary, but can it be worn on the hands of the Dangdang Yang Shao?

If the general ring is not opened by the owner himself, others will not be able to open it; of course, this law is naturally not a problem in front of the spiritual imitation Xiaonan.

With a gentle squeezing in his hand, after a slight "slap" sound, the ring was like a disarmed beauty, and was allowed to explore.

"What a rich man!"

After glanced at the items in the Na Ring, even the leader of the Daotian Alliance couldn't help but sigh, waved his hand and took out a jade box the size of a palm from it, and threw the Na Ring to Wa Tiehua.

Wa Tiehua put on the ring with satisfaction and transferred the items in his ring.

In this world, small rings are not difficult to find, but the ones that are difficult to find are such large ones.

After taking a glimpse of the things inside, Wa Tiehua also laughed and said, "It seems that if we can rob you a few more times, our Potian Alliance will have enough consumption in the past three to five years!"

Thinking of this, Wa Tiehua bent down again and stroked the rings of the other two people; no matter what, at least they were in the upper realm of magical powers, and even though the mosquito legs were small, they were still flesh...

Impress Xiaonan was very pleased with Wa Tiehua's actions. It is not easy for the whole league to increase revenue and reduce expenditures, and not waste is the primary method. We come from small places, but we are not as good as the bosses who practice spiritual things. We must collect what we should collect. We must not lose these benefits just because of our face.

Walking to the peach blossoms, Fu Xiaonan looked at the peach blossoms, smiled slightly, and reached out to pick them slowly towards the peach blossoms.

Under the bluestone, there was a long green snake as thick as a thumb, which was coiled underneath, trembling and dared not move at all.

He picked the peach blossoms and put them in the jade box. He covered the lid with satisfaction with Xiaonan. He looked at the long snake again, his mouth slightly raised, and turned around and walked away slowly.

As Fun Xiaonan and Wa Tiehua disappeared at the entrance of the valley, the long snake slowly rose up, looked at the direction of the valley and spit out a letter, looked at the three people lying on the ground not far away, and then rushed towards the entrance of the valley and disappeared into the fog.

After about a quarter of an hour, the mist at the entrance of the valley suddenly opened and quickly dissipated, as if nothing had existed. A middle-aged man with black hair as dark as jade and eyes opened and closed, a faint golden light flashed in, strode in.

While walking, your feet do not touch the ground, the wind follows the clouds, and the power of the divine is everywhere, which is extremely terrifying.

Looking at the three people lying on the ground, the middle-aged man's eyes flashed with golden light, and then he looked at the peach blossom again, his eyebrows slightly raised, and a faint coldness flashed across his face.

With a gentle wave, the three people on the ground slowly woke up.

The three of them looked around in a daze before seeing the middle-aged man standing in the middle of the valley.

Black and grayish clothes changed their faces and immediately knelt on the ground, with their heads tightly pressed against the ground, thinking about what had just happened, and their bodies trembled.

Jin Yang looked at the middle-aged man in a daze, then looked at the peach blossom, and then touched his ring habitually. His face instantly pale, and he howled in a daze: "Old ancestor..."

The middle-aged man snorted lightly, paused slightly, and a golden light flashed by, and the person disappeared.

And within a radius of hundreds of miles, a golden light flashed everywhere, just a stick of incense, and the middle-aged man returned to the entrance of the valley with a gloomy face.

A long blue snake with a thumb-thickness in his hand was thrown to the ground.

The long blue snake lies on the ground tremblingly, not daring to move.

The middle-aged man snorted and gently bounced his fingers. The long blue snake trembled all over, and the golden light flashed on his head.

The middle-aged man closed his eyes slightly, but only after a few breaths, he opened his eyes with an ugly expression.

The long blue snake opened its eyes and trembled all over again, then its head exploded and turned into a wisp of blue smoke, dissipating.

That night, Nanling Town, which had always been lively, was silent. The mansion of Nanling Town was brightly lit. On the main seat of the hall, the middle-aged man was sitting cross-legged and drooping his eyes, silent, as if it was like a stone statue.

The four men and women next to them all looked gloomy and were on both sides; while Jin Yang was angry, his face was not a face, and his nose was not a nose, and his nose was not a nose.

The four people next to them all have the strength of the peak of magical powers. Among them, the woman in the palace dress had a very beautiful and charming face. It was Zhou Qiu, who had reached out to remove the three yang true energy for him.

At this time, Zhou Qiu was full of magical powers and breath, and it was obvious that he was half a step and half a saint, and he could enter the half a saint's realm at any time.

Although the other three people next to them were slightly weak, they were only one step away from the semi-saint.

At this time, Zhou Qiu was obviously the head of the four. He was looking at the old man kneeling in the middle of the hall with a frosty face, and said in a cold voice: "Let your people investigate the identities of everyone who has entered Nanling Town these days, and no one is allowed to miss it!"

"Yes!" The old man's cultivation was quite good, at least he had the highest level of supernatural powers. Although the Golden Light Ancestor sitting in the main seat seemed to have no pressure at this moment, and he was resting with his eyes down; but now he was kneeling on the ground, his whole body was trembling and extremely nervous.

Something happened to the Jin Guang Patriarch Hundred Wan Dashan, the legitimate grandson of the Jin Guang Patriarch, had nothing to do with him, but if he wanted to come to him, he could only accept it.

And you have to deal with it well, otherwise the other party will be displeased and will kill him casually. No one will help him with the custody.

"Go down!" As Zhou Qiu snorted coldly, the old man kowtowed again tremblingly, and carefully stepped back.

As the old man retreated, the hall was silent.

The four of them stood aside with respectful heads down, not daring to make any noise; even Jin Yang sat aside honestly at this time, not daring to speak.

After a long time, the middle-aged man in the main seat in the middle raised his eyes gently, and a seemingly vague vitality spread out from him, instantly filling the entire hall, making everyone's heart clear.
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