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Chapter 1058 Miao Jiang's death, the green-robed patriarch!

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    Thinking about it, Luo Yun quickly thought of what Fatty Yan said.

    "Since ancient times, Miaojiang has been a place of exquisite beauty, a place where heaven and earth gather together, how could the spiritual vein suddenly dry up?"

    "There must be someone playing tricks behind it!"

    "But I'm going to Long's house now, and I don't have time to deal with Miao Jiang's affairs."

    He took out his mobile phone, contacted Fatty Yan, and told him to evacuate his people from Miaojiang immediately, and go to Miaojiang to find out when he was free.

    "No matter who you are, if you dare to refine my Luo Yun's puppet, you are very brave!"

    "Hmph, ask the person in your household registration book to wait."

    at the same time.

    Miao Jiang.

    Wumen Tiankeng, a place of retreat.

    An old man with white brows, with a green aura surging all over his body, is offering sacrifices to two puppets.

    It was Ah Er and Ah San.

    "Shua!"

    "Shua!"

    The two puppets opened their eyes, and the irises were no longer golden, but strange green.

    "Phew, it finally succeeded."

    "The masters of these two puppets are so clever that they had to spend one-tenth of the blood of my 'Green-robed Patriarch' to re-sacrifice."

    "I just took my body and reincarnated. The blood is too precious. Fortunately, I drained the spiritual veins underground in Miaojiang, and I barely recovered one-tenth of my cultivation"

    On the face of the white-browed old man, there was an evil smile that did not match his image.

    That's right!

    Yu Ci, the new head of the Wumen sect, was taken away by a monk from another world.

    This person called himself "Old Patriarch of the Green Robe" and came from the "Xiaonan Tianjie", one of the three thousand small worlds. Not counting the thousand years of thoughts silent in the Wangchuan River, he also lived for more than 500 years.

    At the peak, he survived four thunder calamities and entered the "Dharma Stage".

    For monks in this realm, the primordial soul can form the Dharma of heaven and earth, with their heads reaching up to the sky, their feet on the ground, people who can flatten a mountain with one foot, and shake a city to death with a roar!

    but¡­¡­

    No matter how powerful he was in his previous life, it has already become a thing of the past.

    There were too many murders, and the green-robed patriarch failed to survive the five-fold thunder calamity. He was knocked out of his wits by the thunder calamity, entered the underworld, and accepted reincarnation.

    But when he was queuing to drink Mengpo soup on the Naihe Bridge, he accidentally fell into the Wangchuan River because of his obsession.  He thought he would sink to the bottom of the river forever like this, but for some reason, one of his natal thoughts came to this star called 'Earth'.

    It's ridiculous that a mortal who just opened up the Purple Mansion woke him up with the idea of ??refining him!

    Without saying a word, he used some tricks and took it away!

    Yu Ci's physical body, blood energy has decayed, and his lifespan is about to run out, so he has to carry out a second seizure!

    As for the person to seize the house, he has already chosen ©¥©¥©¥ found it from Yu Ci's spiritual memory.

    "Luo Xuanyuan"

    The green-robed patriarch giggled, his eyes full of greed, "I am only 18 years old, and I have formed a golden core, not bad, very good!"

    "Unexpectedly, this waste planet, the earth, can give birth to such a genius!"

    "An eighteen-year-old Golden Core, and he is still a self-formed Golden Core, even in my Xiaonantian Realm, it is unheard of. If this person did not have some adventures, I would not believe it!"

    "and¡­¡­"

    A green glow shot out from the eyes of the green-robed patriarch, "This old man was reincarnated here, and it was also his handwriting. How did he do it?"

    "Forget it, don't think about it, it's better to drain Miao Jiang's spiritual veins as soon as possible and restore his cultivation."

    "Now with my physical body, I can only display the combat power of the late Jindan stage. It's really hard to describe"

    The green-robed patriarch was both happy and sad.

    Fortunately, God gave him a new life.

    Sadly, the all-powerful cultivation base no longer exists, and I have to start from scratch.

    the other side.

    Luo Yun didn't know that his territory had been taken over by others, and the underground spiritual veins had been drained. Even he didn't dare to do this, which would be detrimental to his virtue.

    In the morning, just after dawn, he came to the sky above Yanshan Mountain.

    "Luo Dutong!"

    "Luo Dutong!"

    The Fourth Elder, Long Tong, and a young man in brocade robes were waiting early in the morning.

    "Fourth Elder, Brother Wuji."

    Luo Yun looked at the young man in brocade robe with a smile, twenty-seven or eighty-eight, with a resolute face and the air of a general.

    It is the future heir of the Long family, the potential??, Long Wuji.

    "Brother Wuji, you have broken through the purple mansion stage."

    "Congratulations."

    Luo Yun cupped his fists and smiled.

    After seeing each other for a year, he thought that Long Wuji had been defeated by Zhe Xingsun and had fallen from then on.

    "My cultivation level is not worth mentioning."

    "Follow me, father is waiting for you."

    When Long Wuji turned around, there was a trace of complexity in his eyes, which was keenly captured by Luo Yun.

    But he didn't care.

    After all, a year ago, the gap between them was not that big.

    Now, it is the difference between cloud and mud.

    Wolong Villa, front yard.

    Long Xiao and a large group of people are waiting for Luo Yun.

    "Brother Xuanyuan!"

    When Long Xiangxiang saw Luo Yun coming down, she was the first to run over.

    "Xiangxiang, good morning!"

    Luo Yun was also in a good mood, so he greeted Long Xiangxiang.

    This little girl is really pretty and full of vigor, if the elders of Long's family were not here, he would want to rub her head, just like he often rubs Garfield's head.

    "Xuanyuan."

    Long Xiao came up with a smile on his face, "Are you ready, is there anything else you need to arrange?"

    "It's all arranged."

    Luo Yun nodded with a smile, thinking that I would stay inside for a day or two at most, and leave after searching for a wave of supplies.

    "Follow me."

    Long Xiao didn't talk nonsense, and led Luo Yun straight to the back mountain.

    There is a long corridor directly connecting Wolong Villa and the second half of Yanshan Mountain.

    With respect for the secret realm, everyone walked instead of flying, and Luo Yun naturally followed suit.

    On the way, Long Xiao told him.

    This secret place was acquired by the ancestor of the Long family, "Long Chanzi", by accident more than a thousand years ago. It is vast inside, about the size of a second-tier city, with abundant spiritual energy, herbs everywhere, and fairy springs gushing everywhere. It is really a blessed place.

    In the Long family, apart from the most mysterious First Grand Priest, even the Second Grand Priest, 'Long Ganzi', and the Third Grand Priest, 'Long Yuetao', didn't go in whenever they wanted.

    "The size of a second-tier city?"

    "So, is it a small world that claims to be space?"

    "Then I have to see and see!"

    Luo Yun raised his eyebrows.

    He thought it was just an ordinary paradise, but he didn't expect it to be so serious.

    "I don't know the specifics, because even I have never been in."

    Long Xiao smiled wryly.

    "ah?"

    Luo Yunduo kept an eye out.

    "arrive."

    Long Xiao took Luo Yun to an ancestral hall in the back mountain.

    The ancestral hall is not big, but there are many spiritual tablets enshrined, with sandalwood incense curling up and candle shadows whirling.

    Others, except for a painting, nothing.

    "Elder Yue Tao, Luo Xuanyuan has arrived."

    Long Xiao saluted a skinny old man who was meditating on a futon.

    Long Yuetao got up, glanced at Luo Yun up and down, and said indifferently: "Luo Xuanyuan, enter the Azure Dragon Cave, and I will make a contract with you for three chapters."

    "Elder, please speak."

    Luo Yun stretched out his hand.

    Long Yuetao: "First, you can absorb the aura in the cave at will and use it for cultivation, but it must not harm the underground aura."

    Luo Yun: "Yes."

    Long Yuetao: "Secondly, you are not allowed to pick the herbs and spiritual fruits inside, or dig other natural treasures. Once we find out, we will expel you immediately."

    Luo Yun: " yes."

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