Chapter 768
That ancient pagoda also did not know how long it had been flying. It entered a primitive mountain and finally stopped.
The primitive mountains below are very tall, with countless tall peaks, and wanzhang waterfalls flying down from the top of the mountain, hitting pools and deep streams. The mountains are shrouded in clouds and roaring beasts, which seem to hide great dangers.
Wang Xu took off from the top of the ancient tower, hung in the void, and played a seal in his hand. The ancient tower, which was as huge as a mountain, immediately turned into a seven inch tall tower and fell into his hands.
Ji Qiankun looked in all directions and determined that no one was catching up, so he took out a scroll of ancient animal skin from the Qiankun bracelet on his wrist, pinched it in his hand, and looked carefully.
The two fell to the ground, followed the path above the ancient map of animal skins, walked into the depths of the barren mountains, and came to the outside of a hidden ancient cave.
The entrance of the ancient cave is built at the bottom of a valley more than 1000 meters deep, and the surrounding environment is very cold.
The opening of the ancient cave is completely covered by ice.
Ji Qiankun put away the ancient map, with a happy smile on his face, and said, "this is the cave opened by a great leader of Yang sect in those days, named * cave". The cave is connected with the earth vein under the ground, which can resist the calculation of the real person and isolate all the breath from leaking out. As long as we hide in the cave, even the leader of the holy land of light, can't find us. "
Wang Xu raised his head and looked at an old blue stone tablet above the cave. Although it was wrapped in cold ice, he could still see the words "* hole" engraved on the stone tablet.
"Hole, it's a good hole!" Wang Xu sighed, gently rubbed his chin, and then said, "it is said that when he was young, that leader took in dozens of beautiful women in this cave. Each of the beautiful women in the great holy lands of Xinjiang was the pride of the young generation. That leader is really great!"
Ji Qiankun nodded, Avenue: "Yes! It is said that, including the goddess of the four elephant holy land, the goddess of the bright holy land, the goddess of the nine heaven Pavilion, the proud daughter of the heaven of the ghost family... Almost wiped out all the Holy Lands in Northern Xinjiang, which made the whole northern Xinjiang's cultivation community disheartened and disgraced. It is said that in that era, there were Northern Xinjiang almost every day. Young talents in Xinjiang threw themselves into the river, and many people were angry to death."
"It was the worst and the best era. It was the great era of our Yang religion! Haha!"
Wang Xu smiled and said, "that leader is a genius in heaven, with extraordinary talent and strong flesh. He is an example for us to learn all our life. However, I firmly believe that we will open up a great era more brilliant than our predecessors. This great era will start with the bright saint!"
Wang Xu held the ancient tower in one hand and pointed to the top of the ancient tower. A white glow flew out of the gate of the ancient tower.
When the white glow disappeared, only the bright saint in white was standing there.
The bright Saint still wears a white veil on her face, with a slender figure, full breasts and hips, a waist as thin as a willow, a flawless figure, and a white and delicate jade skin. There is simply no flaw.
The saint of light was suppressed by the ancient tower and couldn't move. However, she didn't panic. A pair of Phoenix eyes full of spirituality kept turning, as if thinking about something?
Ji Qiankun turned around the bright Saint twice, looked at the bright Saint all over her body, nodded, and said, "the best! She is worthy of being the saint of the holy land of light. She is not only perfect in figure, but also in a state of mind that can't be compared with other women. She has fallen into the hands of our brothers, and she can still maintain peace of mind. People admire, people admire!"
Under Ji Qiankun's scrutiny, the bright Saint slowly closed her eyes, sighed softly, and said, "you are not Wang Xu and Ji Qiankun at all."
Wang Xu nodded and said, "since we have been seen through by the holy lady, our brothers will not continue to disguise. Yes, we are not Wang Xu and Ji Qiankun. It is just heard that they both want to marry the holy lady of the Holy Earth of light, and they can't compete. Our brothers really don't want to see them continue to fight, so we want to marry the holy lady as a double monk on behalf of them."
Ji Qiankun said, "that's right! In fact, our brothers came to the north. The first goal of Xinjiang is the goddess of Tiandi mountain. However, I heard that Wang Xu and Ji Qiankun both want to marry the bright saint. Naturally, we have to see what kind of fairy lady the bright saint is. Unexpectedly, Wang Xu and Ji Qiankun's eyes are still very good, and the bright Saint didn't disappoint our brothers."
The bright Saint didn't want to open her eyes at all and said, "are you the heirs of the yin-yang saint?"
"Pa Pa!"
Ji Qiankun patted his palm and said with a smile, "the bright saint is really smart. She guessed right. She taught the son in Xiayang, and Gongsun Yibai."
While talking, Ji Qiankun's body shape and appearance changed greatly, and soon became a handsome man with slightly slender eyebrows, thin lips, slightly thin cheeks, and always a sinister smile in his eyes.
Wang Xu said, "the God son of Yang sect, thousands of blue fall."
Wang Xu's figure and appearance also changed immediately. He was also a handsome man, with two curls of neatly trimmed beard above his lips, which was quite manly. However, his face was very pale, with a bit sick.
Even if Gongsun Yibai and qianbiluo walk in the cultivation world with their true faces, they must be beautiful men who captivate thousands of girls. They have an aristocratic temperament, and they don't look like two big thieves picking flowers at all.
In fact, as the son of God and the son of God of Yang religion, what they did was no different from that of the flower picking thieves.
Qian Biluo gently touched the two beards on the top of his lips and said, "our successors of Yang religion are very compassionate and cherish jade, leaving sufficient choice space for the holy lady. The holy lady can choose one from Gongsun and I, and have a hearty Taoist exchange in this * cave."
No matter how calm the saint of light was, at this moment, her eyes also showed a trace of confusion, clenched her teeth and said, "if I don't choose?"
Gongsun Yibai laughed and said, "if your highness doesn't want to choose, our brothers naturally won't mind communicating with your highness. In that case... Your Highness's understanding of our Yang sect's Taoism will be more profound. Your highness, what do you think?"
"Shameless!"
The bright saint's eyebrows burst out with white beams, which are human rules one by one, with 128 human rules, trying to break through the oppression of that ancient tower.
"Boom!"
The power of 128 immortal rules is really strong. Caught off guard by Gongsun Yibai and qianbiluo, the ancient tower was lifted out.
The saint of light regained her ability to move, took a step towards the void, and wanted to leave here.
However, Gongsun Yibai and qianbiluo reacted very quickly, communicating with the ancient pagoda again, awakening the spirit of the supreme King's instrument, and forcing the saint of light back.
"哏哏哏哏哏哏哏哏哏哏哏哏哏哏哏哏哏哏哏哏哏哏哏哏哏哏哏哏哏哏 Holding the ancient tower, Wang Xu rushed out of the tower with beams of light and suppressed it on the saint of light.
Gongsun Yibai, with a smile on his face, walked towards the bright saint and said with a smile, "let me take off the veil of the saint. I don't know what a beautiful fairy face will be under the veil?"
Gongsun Yibai just stretched out his hand to remove the veil of the bright saint. Suddenly, behind him, a footstep sounded.
Where did the footsteps come from?
Qian Biluo and Gongsun Yibai's face changed slightly. Why are there outsiders here?
The bright Saint also showed a trace of joy in her beautiful eyes. She looked in the direction of the sound of footsteps, and her heart gave birth to the hope of getting out of trouble. If someone really can escape from the clutches of two flower picking thieves with her, it's not impossible to promise each other by example?
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