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Chapter 895 High profile, worried, dull(1/2)

"Hey, little boy, what's so low -key, mad, you mad me, let's dry together."

Wu Yun rolled his eyes, nothing to say.

So!

Since it can't be low -key, then it's high -profile.

The creation of Shenzhong seemed to understand Wu Yun's psychology.

Laughing, "There is me, there are more opportunities for you to mad. As long as you are not afraid of death, I can make you famous the entire continent in a short time. Of course, if you are stared at me, you don't care, haha!"

At this moment, the creation of Shenzhong has already completed the 1008 dreams of fantasy Shi Shitong.

All breath converge.

Back to Wu Yun's body.

From the devouring martial arts, the division of the aura of Wu Yun to improve the two cultivation.

The rest, opened his mouth directly, swallowed it in one sip.

After the cultivation was broken to the six -heavy of the god of God, Wu Yun re -suppressed the revision back to the triple state of Tianzunjing after a brief interest rate adjustment.

Seeing that the creation of the god bell will swallow such a huge group of aura, swallow it directly.

Can't help but be shocked secretly.

Tao: "Old bastard, really can't give me a little bit of martial arts and physical body, don't burst for yourself."

"Cut, you are afraid you are misunderstood the existence of the old man. The old man restores his own injuries. Is the amount of aura required so much? This is just Ji Niu a hair, far from enough."

The creation of the god bell, while refining the aura that has just swallowed, talks about it.

However, when the two are talking.

The entire Tianlong College has a sensation again.

Everyone heard this long bell from the Phantom Valley.

At this moment, it was late at night, and they were originally dormant cultivation.

After being awakened by the bell, hurried to the Phantom Valley.

When the clock of the Phantom Valley was established, there was only one purpose when it was established, that is, to prevent someone from destroying it.

As long as these dreamy lush stones are damaged, the bell sounds.

But in addition, there is another may cause the alarm bell.

That was the one hundred and eight in the short period of time.

But since the establishment of the Phantom Valley, this clock has never sounded.

But compared to the latter, they are more willing to believe in the possibility of the previous.

At this moment, the martial arts spirit is the first, and behind it is Lin Wubiao and Long Xiao.

They are concerned about each other's faces. Who is the late night in the Phantom Valley?

The alarm bell is long, and the fantastic lush stone is destroyed.

Could it be that this person is related to the death of Wei Chiqifeng?

Several people are like lightning, galloping.

Behind them, the disciples of college disciples who hurried to see the lively.

When everyone was waiting for, Wu Yun still sat in the Phantom Valley.

Create Shenzhong Dao: "Boy, pay attention, they are here, haha, crazy, don't be afraid."

Wu Yun's eyes turned, "You are definitely not afraid, I don’t want them to bother me."

Having said that, there is no way to do this.

At this moment, at the door of the Management room outside the Phantom Valley.

The management still twitched at the door, and the foam of the corner of the mouth flowed out.

His sheep epilepsy was a bit serious, and he couldn't recover for a while.

Soon, martial arts, Lin Wubiao, Long Xiao and others rushed here for the first time.

They wanted to go directly to the valley, but glanced at the manager of twitching at the door of the outside of the valley.

Wusheng's heart was panicked, and it was not good.

Who is so bold.

Dare to hurt people at Tianlong College in Tianlong College?

Everyone followed Wu Shengling and flew down in front of the steward.

I thought he fell to the ground and was injured due to an attack.

But at this moment, when I looked at it, I realized that it was not an injury. It was a case of epilepsy from being frightened.

Practitioners have already gotten rid of these minor mortal diseases.

Moreover, the steward's cultivation level is not low, he is an eighth-level cultivator of the Sky Realm.

Thinking of this, everyone including Wu Shengling panicked.

Being able to scare an eighth-level cultivator of the Sky Realm into a state of epilepsy, God, what on earth did he see?

Could it be some kind of terrifying existence that broke into the Valley of Phantoms?

But soon, Wu Shengling calmed down.

Directly pointed a sword finger at the Tianlingai in charge.

Suddenly, the manager's epilepsy was gradually brought under control.

After a brief breath adjustment, he struggled to stand up.

Wu Shengling asked: "Steward, was it a human being or a monster that invaded the Phantom Valley?"

The steward stammered: "Wu, hospital, hospital, Wu, Wu..."

Because he had just recovered from epilepsy, his tongue was a little hard to use and he couldn't speak a complete sentence.

Wu Shengling frowned and said, "Okay, you go back to your room and rest first."

Then he turned back and said: "Elder Lin, Elder Meng, Elder Luo, the three of you lead the disciples to guard the entrance and don't let anyone come out."

"Deacon Long, you five deacons will follow me into the valley. All the remaining disciples are waiting for orders at the entrance."

"yes!"

A crowd of people responded.

Then everyone performed their duties and started taking action.

Only Lin Wubiao and the other three had slightly changed expressions.

They knew that Wu Shengling could no longer trust them.

Normally speaking, the cultivation level of the three of them is much higher than that of Long Xiao and others, so they should be the ones entering the valley to face the enemy.

But Wu Shengling asked the three of them to guard the entrance.

You don't need to think about it to know that Wu Shengling is afraid that they will stab him in the back.

When the enemy is unknown to us, deliberately drive them away.

However, they were happy and relaxed.

Now, they don't want to work for Wu Shengling anymore.

He even wished that the people in the Phantom Valley at this moment would directly kill all Wu Shengling, including Long Xiao.

In this way, they saved themselves a lot of trouble.

There was no need to join forces with Li Ziyuan to play any tricks, Tianlong Academy naturally fell into their hands.

Wu Shengling led the deacons into the Phantom Valley.

The rest of the people were waiting at the entrance for news.

All disciples are ready to prepare.

I thought that there would be a shocking battle inside that had never happened in the history of Tianlong Academy.

But time passed by, and apart from the long ringing bell, there was no movement inside.

Not to mention the sound of fighting, there was no sound at all.

Because the Valley of Phantoms is different from other treasure lands, the scene inside the treasure land cannot be directly seen from the entrance.

So I don't know what happened inside.

Several times they wanted to squeeze in and take a look, but despite Wu Shengling's orders, they didn't dare to rush in blindly.

However, at this moment, Wu Shengling, Long Xiao and other six people.
To be continued...
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