"Quit going to the Palace of Eternal Life and it will collapse." The beautiful granduncle should take the first step to hold the longevity card in his arms and give instructions.

A few elders can’t consider a lot of rushing to escape from the door. There can’t be any movement in this temple. If it really collapses, it will definitely embarrass themselves and others.
Picking night roses, dragging them up, still kneeling, Li Chengzhu binge drinking "Go!"
Until they came to the temple, the "bang" was still heard.
Beauty granduncle stared at the eternal life hall in shock, frowning tightly. People who cultivate immortals will not care about things, even if they live or die, but they pay special attention to their important places. What’s worse, this is the eternal life hall of magic sword Sect!
Sixth Martial Uncle asked, "How did this happen?"
As soon as the words are finished, the place where the Immortal Hall stands has been eliminated, and the calm has been restored again. Sixth Martial Uncle is confused. This kind of abnormal situation or omen can tell a problem, that is, the immortals can’t afford to look down on this nephew!
God, he’s not some big shot reincarnated, is he? Is it the first emperor? Sixth Martial Uncle sneaked a cold sweat on his forehead, and his nephew was seeing him sweating and blushing like blood. The veins stood out suddenly and violently, and the mental pressure made his feet go deep into the ground for three points.
"Teacher, are you all right?" Sixth Martial Uncle’s tone is much more polite.
"Nothing …!" Boss Li bit his teeth and struggled to support it. It looked like shit to the anus, but he didn’t find a pit.
Several elders finally noticed the abnormal situation of the new nephew, but they couldn’t believe it even though they already had the same idea as Chao immortality.
The beauty granduncle asked anxiously, "If you really have something, just say it."
"I didn’t think … I was freezing in the shower." Boss Li’s words were intermittent. "I’ll solve one first." As soon as he finished, he said and ran away.
Isn’t it nonsense that the beautiful granduncle and the night rose picker looked at each other and saw that they were puzzled?
For example, Li Chengzhu’s ceremony of recognizing teachers was completely interrupted, and several elders of Magic Sword Sect never mentioned it again. Although they don’t understand the specific reasons, they would rather believe that the immortal brand immortal can’t stand the worship of this nephew or explain the emergency.
Afterwards, several elders also conducted a survey on the ten miles around the Palace of Eternal Life, and found nothing wrong, and nothing could release such a strong impact, so the ceremony of recognizing Li Da’s boss as a teacher could not be held.
Then again, Li Chengzhu is depressed now.
Yuan Ying’s sword in Mo Xie is settled, and he’s just about to finish recognizing his legacy and find a chance to treasure it. Something happened that shocked him.
His head knocks for an instant, and his arm is beating so strongly that it feels like breaking through the body from Li Chengzhu’s control.
There has never been such a situation in extinguishing the bow of God. Li Chengzhu has been hiding it deeply. Naturally, it is inconvenient for several uncles to let it show up before, so he blushed and fought a tug-of-war with it.
Boss Li sat on a slope ten miles away from the magic sword Sect and cast a glance at it. It is impossible to hide the feeling of treasure hunt rats from little things and treasures, but what made the bow of God ready to move just now?
Magic sword clan is weird. Li Chengzhu sighed slightly and released Mo Xie sword.
What is the purpose of a short and flat sword sect with a spiritual magic weapon that attracts itself?
Boss Li has been able to confirm that Mo Xie’s guidance place is the Magic Sword Sect. Since he came here, he has been quiet about many kinds of emotions. Although he constantly gives Li Chengzhu, he has a feeling of expectation and fear
"Did you kill him?" Li Chengzhu shook his head with a wry smile.
The line of sight suddenly became erratic. Li Chengzhu jumped up and held Mo Xie’s sword tightly in his hand. His eyes were full of doubts.
"Damn it," Li Chengzhu muttered, was it just an illusion?
Li Chengzhu felt that Mo Xie’s sword suddenly disappeared from his hand and jumped up only to find that Mo Xie’s sword was still in his hand.
Li Chengzhu scratched his head. Strange things happen every year. Is he much more special this year? First, Mo Xie sword came here with himself, and then it was the ceremony of recognizing the teacher, destroying the bow and making trouble, and now there is illusion.
Is it because you are too tired? Li Chengzhu guess in my heart, otherwise how can there be illusion?
"squeak!" The shoulder-climbing little thing looked up, gave a cry, and settled down again.
Someone! Li Chengzhu instantly put Mo Xie sword into the body and turned to look around.
A line of sight a mile away, an elegant man came this way.
Didn’t see him move a few steps has reached his front.
Looking at this man holding the wine gourd and then pouring a mouthful of spirit wine into his mouth, he didn’t even know that his collar was wet. Boss Li smiled.
"Seventh Martial Uncle is good" Li Chengzhu leaned down slightly. This seventh Martial Uncle gave him a different feeling, a very different feeling.