Even he can't do anything, let alone the other few worshiping guests.
A guest official hesitated for a moment, bowed his hands to Cao Fangyi, and said: "If it is really impossible, let him eat whatever he wants to eat, and let him play whatever he wants to play. For the rest of my life, I will be safe and carefree like this. , which is actually quite good.¡±
Obviously, this one gave up completely and gave up the treatment.
"Little brother, let's play peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo." As soon as he finished speaking, He Xinda wiped his nose with his sleeve, rushed up and grabbed Cao Fangyi's arm, shaking and shaking, While talking happily, his eyes are really bright.
Cao Fangyi and the others looked at He Xinda, and then at the guest minister who spoke, with blue veins protruding from his forehead: This is a strong man in the realm of becoming a saint. Does this look really look good?
"Uh When I didn't say anything, the old man took his leave first. Your lord, please invite another wise man." The guest lord noticed that something was wrong with the atmosphere, so he hurriedly ran away.
The other worshiping guests cupped their hands and hurriedly retreated.
"Little brother, let's hide and seek. I'll count first, one, two, three, four" When they closed the door, they heard He Xinda's childlike laughter.
"Xinda, sit down for me!" Immediately afterwards, Cao Fangyi yelled furiously.
"WooLittle brother, you are fierce to me, I want to tell my father, tell my mother, woo" After that, He Xinda wailed loudly while sucking his nose.
As a result, several worshiping guests felt a chill and ran faster.
"Master Fujian, how are the other disciples injured?" Cao Fangyi sealed He Xinda's meridians to calm him down, took several deep breaths, and then forced himself to calm down, and asked Kou Chuchen.
"Your life is fine, but your cultivation will definitely be lost." Kou Chuchen shook his head and said with a long sigh.
In just one month, all his energy and energy were taken away, and he seemed to have aged hundreds of years.
Those who are eligible to be sent by them to participate in Daochi experience, even if their talents are not as good as Zheng Tengyuan, are all the top choices. Now after a practice, not only Zheng Tengyuan died tragically on the spot, but other disciples also died.
Even though they are still here now, Zhengyang Taoist Mansion still looks unabated, but after they die, who will be able to support the huge foundation of Zhengyang Taoist Mansion at that time?
Thinking of this, Kou Chuchen felt ashamed.
When he heard his words, Cao Fangyi felt his eyes go dark, his body swayed, and he almost fainted.
"My lord, my lord!" Kou Chuchen and Pang Lingqing hurried forward to support him.
"It's okay, I'm fine, I can hold on." Cao Fangyi managed to stabilize his figure, waved his hands and said to the two. Then, without waiting for them to speak, he asked Pang Lingqing anxiously, "Lingqing, is there any news about Huntian?"
"We have searched the entire Hanging Mountain, but we haven't found any clues. I'm afraid, I'm afraid we will never find it again." Pang Lingqing said with a wry smile.
"Look, can't I get it back?" Cao Fangyi looked at Pang Lingqing in disbelief.
Although the soul of Huntian has not been completely refined, but after so many years of hard work, several people still left the imprint of the soul on it. How could it not be found?
"Your Majesty, you are too tired these days, I'm afraid you haven't noticed that the imprint of spirit and spirit we left on Hun Tian has disappeared." Pang Lingqing explained with a bitter expression. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com