Heavenly Lord of the Myriad Realms

Chapter 302: Illusion Pavilion, Yeshu (2)

The laughter in the small building stopped short.

A few girls in a messy dress walked out of the small building and smiled, and they cast a wink at Luo Jianlin. It was like a honey gaze sweeping over him several times, from his hair to his hair. A few pieces of jade inlaid on the boots, the girls like a scorpion's gaze sweeping Luo Jianlin again, this is a gift to him, laughing and walking away.

Soon, a thin figure, tall bones, two eyeballs are extremely bright and bright, almost occupying one-fifth of the area of ​​the door. The young and mortal youths carry their hands and walk slowly to the door of the small building. .

"It’s Brother Luo, is there something?" Ye Shu smiled and nodded to Luo Jianlin: "It’s almost dawn, thinking about going back to sleep, Luo Shixiong, is it, didn’t sleep all night?”

Luo Jianlin stood in the yard and looked at the leaf brakes at the entrance of the small building and smiled: "Everyone, each other, Luo brothers did not rest for one night?"

Ye brakes smiled, he blinked his eyes, a pair of thieves bright eyes like two small light bulbs flashed and flickered: "Luo brother, this thing can not be passed out, hey, let the family The old guy knows that even after I go out, I don’t even do my homework in the evening. If I go back, I will detach my skin!"

Luo Jianlin smiled and said: "Where is this serious? We are coming out this time, and we are not going out to travel in the past. We must abide by the rules of the family. We are coming out this time, but we have a heavy responsibility and are related to the great events of the Tianzu war. Occasionally There are some fouls that don't have to be too cautious."

A slight meal, Luo Jianlin said: "After all, we are different in identity. It is the fifth island circle patrol ambassador appointed by the spiritual world. Some privileges should also be enjoyed."

Ye brake looked up and left, spread his hands and smiled: "This privilege is not bad. At least the owner of this Wanhua Manor is very close to my heart."

Luo Jianlin also laughed. He stepped forward two steps and lowered his voice: "It’s just a few beautiful women in the district. What is the identity of Ye Shixiong? One of the few candidates for the Magical Pavilion, how many thresholds are crying. Shouting to hold your thigh."

Ye Shu smiled his eyes and became a line. He said softly: "Shanzhen seafood tastes more, and occasionally eats rural wild vegetables, and there is no flavor."

The two men looked at each other and laughed. They laughed and laughed at each other. How much hypocrisy to have a smile would be hypocritical!

Jianmen, the powerful battle of Zongmen in the spiritual world, a sword broke through the law, the most overbearing in the weekdays, the style of action is unscrupulous, do not know how many people have offended, how many people have been provoked, the disciples of Jianmen are all arrogant, and The relationship between other big forces is not much better.

The Magical Pavilion, the old roots are also rooted in the spiritual realm, is the famous local ancestral gate of the spiritual world. Refining equipment, refining the array, this is the ability of the magic spirit cabinet to press the bottom of the box. The wealth is very rough, sometimes it is not arrogant to act, habitually use Lingjing to swear, and settle everything!

Both sides are not the masters of good temper, so it is a matter of course that they are not pleasing to each other!

Just because both sides can't look at each other, the disciples of the Magic Pavilion often cursed the swordsmen's disciples 'killing thousands of knives' and 'dead without corpses', and the disciples of Jianmen often said in public that the Jianmen disciples are 'a group of people. Fat pig to be slaughtered!

So Luo Jianlin and Ye Shu meet each other, and there is a real truth, that is, there are ghosts.

Sword Gate and Magic Pavilion, the two are still very close!

Jianmen often entrusts the Magic Pavilion to refine various special attributes of the Feijian Lingbing, and the Magic Pavilion also often spends a lot of money to entrust Jianmen to help them weaken some of their competitors.

In short, both have handles on each other.

Although the disciples of each other’s disciples have been beaten countless, the two are generally still in a relationship of sorrow!

The fake sly smiled for a while, and Ye Qiao leaned over and smiled at Luo Jianlin. "There is definitely something serious when Luo Shixiong visits the door. Hey, let me guess, is it related to a certain mountain?"

Luo Jianlin snorted and walked into the small building, stepping with his hands, and a three-inch long white jade flying sword flew out, with a sharp whistling sound around the small building for dozens of laps, a glimpse The white scorpion sword condenses into a sharp rune that surrounds the entire small building.

Jianmen secret esoteric 'Sword Fu', isolated the sound and image inside and outside the small building, Luo Jianlin sat in the big chair in the living room of the small building, nodded to the Ye brake: "Rosie brother is really wise, the younger brother is indeed a bit Idea, want to do something."

Ye Bra sits opposite Luo Jianlin and said faintly: "The teacher is gone that day, and it is not a great big man in the fifth island circle. But the purple man next to him seems to be born, my illusion is small. If you are a small family, if you have offended a big man, isn’t it miserable?”

Shaking his head, Ye Shuo whispered softly: "Our illusionary pavilion, and qi and wealth, and qi and wealth."

Luo Jianlin gloomy face and look at the leaf brakes, and qi and wealth? Anyone believe this? Are there any black hands behind your Magic Pavilion?

Coldly snorted, Luo Jianlin said indifferently: "Do not use Ye Shixiong to come forward, as long as Ye Shixiong helped me break the triple guardian of the Emerald Cliff, let me go in safely, and smoothly come out, not to alarm anyone."

Ye brake licked his head and looked at Luo Jianlin with a squint: "You are, are you going to kill? Or?"

Luo Jianlin smiled. He smiled very slyly. "To tell the truth, how can I kill people before I understand the true identity of the purple boy? Just, I use a little trick to test temptations."

Coldly snorted, Luo Jianlin said confidently: "This small means, if the purple son could not recognize it at a glance, failed to break the first time, hey, then no wonder I am too embarrassed."

"If he recognized it at a glance?" Yeshu looked at Luo Jianlin very curiously.

"So, there must be a younger brother," said Luo Jianlin, laughing and whispering to Ye Qiao: "People are in the jade cliff. This thing cannot be blamed on my head. Who can say that it is my hand?"

"This is also true!" Ye Shu smiled very harmoniously: "But why should I help Luo brothers? You are the guardian of the emerald cliff, it is indeed the hand of the self-illusion. But my illusion The pavilion is a honest businessman. The purpose of our Magic Pavilion is to be honest!"

"The Magical Pavilion is based on honesty, and it depends on people!" Luo Jianlin said with impoliteness at the Yeshu: "When I don't know? Something about the Magic Pavilion, hehe."

The leaf brakes have been indulged for a moment: "That's the truth, what good can I do?"

Luo Jianlin frowned and thought for a while, and got together in front of the leaf brake, whispered two sentences.

Ye brake frowned and thought about it, shook his head.

Luo Jianlin's face was gloomy, and he said a few more words.

Ye brake looked up and looked at Luo Jianlin, nodded with a smile.

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