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The cape beast that ran out of the room, Heng also stuffed him into his spirit pet bag. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoHow could the cape beast endure so many days of darkness and sleep?As early as the time of the competition, the cape beast couldn't help but come up with it, and after Heng returned to his residence, he also unlocked the spirit pet bag for the first time to relieve his boredom. Otherwise, the cape beast would probably go crazy.

The group still took the boat released by the old man to the competition venue, and Heng could also feel that this small boat was extraordinary, and the amount of texture and spiritual power absorbed from it was beyond his own range. If Heng didn't let the patriarch know, the old man would still choose to find a place where there was no one to end it, when will it be time for you, the monk, to call the shots, and still ignore the state of love and ignorance? But it is an unwise move to provoke Heng now, if none of the monks in his branch advance to the top ten, his face will not look good, and a scolding is not a few. In a fit of rage, the great patriarch distributed all the resources that originally belonged to his own branch to other branches, which is not easy to do, and it is also possible that the great patriarch thinks that his own branch has no strength at all, and if he merges his own branch into the management of other patriarchs, he will really lose more than he gains.

Isn't it true that he has become an ordinary Yuan Infant Stage? There are two Yuan Infant Monks in one branch? Isn't this laughing off other people's big teeth? These are not anything! The most annoying thing is that his own branch has been connected for several sessions and has not been promoted to the top five, and if it is according to the current law of development, it is really possible to be eliminated. The resources are said to be self-sufficient, but once the tribe is merged, the position of the patriarch will also be removed, and even the rights and benefits that he originally had will disappear. It's really embarrassing to say it.

Along the way, Heng didn't say a word to the old man, and Heng was most disgusted by these deceptions. This is not what Heng wants, nor does he want to communicate with the old man, but the old man is close to Heng with some kind of conspiracy and talent. When they arrived at the venue, Heng and his party were still the last group, and they fell under the attention of the audience. Compared to the first day, there were already a lot fewer people at this time, and some monks also gave up the next game after being hit hard. And the man surnamed Wu also gave up the game to recuperate in his residence, Bashi tried it completely with a fluke mentality, knowing that he had no hope of winning the next game, but for the reputation of the branch, he still had to bite the bullet. The first thing Bash did after jumping off the boat was to look around, still secretly praying that his opponent had some minor accident and did not come.

Unfortunately, a monk in the distance bared his teeth and smiled at Bashi, who broke out in a cold sweat. The old man still sat on the patriarch's seat, and Heng couldn't remember the old man's face again, no matter how hard Heng tried, he couldn't remember. Forget it! Actually, the old man's face is really not the same thing to himself. Why should I bother with it? It's just a forbidden technique. Or is it a self-protection spell? In any case, it should be of no benefit or harm to Heng, and there is no need to be distracted by it.

Heng returned to his place in the ring, and got ready! he was the first monk in this group to advance, which meant that he was the first monk to advance. He Fei and Heng had forgotten his face, but vaguely remembered that his strength was stronger than Bashi. It won't be that tricky. The monks lined up in their respective rings, and at this time they were waiting for the patriarch to give orders, but the bad habit of every leader was to go on stage or at some major opening ceremonies. And it will not be avoided here, as soon as the patriarch came to the stage, it was two hours before he spoke. This kind of skill is not comparable to that of ordinary monks, and the monks in the audience yawned one by one, and they couldn't think normally at all. But there is something that cannot be expressed, and it is even more boring than the constant, and I can't meditate here. This is the first time I have felt sleepy since I entered the immortal cultivation realm, and I never thought that I would relive the taste of yawning.

Originally, the nerves of cultivators have been tempered and can withstand the unbearable torment and pain of ordinary people, but I don't know why, when I listen to it, I feel my eyelids constantly beating downward, and if I continue like this, I guess I will really fall asleep. And the patriarch on the stage still doesn't talk enough, since he talks about it again. Suddenly, the monk and his friends in the stands immediately fell down a large piece. Fortunately, the ghost warrior next to him told the great patriarch that Ji Shi had arrived, and the great patriarch accepted his broken recitation exercises. It's a pleasure to hear the start now.

"Okay! I won't say too much, just let the game begin! Actually, I still think the above example is not vivid enough, so I ?...... talk about how to side."

Heng really couldn't help it, not only Heng couldn't help it, but the monk in the stands opened his mouth so wide that he could stuff a fist. I'm embarrassed, and I can only let the great patriarch say another hour before he is willing to stop. It was the other nine patriarchs who tried their best to resist and pull the big patriarch before they were pulled out of power. And the ghost warrior who took the lead also immediately stepped forward to take the place of the great patriarch and announced the start of the game. Heng finally breathed a sigh of relief, this great patriarch is really a god!

"Are you impatient......?

Heng looked back and saw that it was the missing Qingzi, and it was difficult to see him since the last time Qingzi disappeared, and he thought that Qingzi had been sent out on a mission again, but he didn't expect to see him again.

"Huh...... Why are you here?"

Qingzi appeared behind him, and he didn't even have a little mental preparation. Where did Qingzi go? Why is Qingzi here? Why is he not aware at all?

"You must not blame the Great Patriarch, the Great Patriarch suffered a relatively serious injury in his early years, which caused his temper to be very strange, and this time the onset is already mild. When I participated in the Xiaowu Competition, the patriarch said for a whole day and a night, and this is how we ordinary monks have been hanging here for a day and a night. No matter how hard Heng tries, he just can't remember. Forget it! Actually, the old man's face is really not the same thing to himself. Why should I bother with it? It's just a forbidden technique. Or is it a self-protection spell? In any case, it should be of no benefit or harm to Heng, and there is no need to be distracted by it.

Heng returned to his place in the ring, and got ready! he was the first monk in this group to advance, which meant that he was the first monk to advance. He Fei and Heng had forgotten his face, but vaguely remembered that his strength was stronger than Bashi. It won't be that tricky. The monks lined up in their respective rings, and at this time they were waiting for the patriarch to give orders, but the bad habit of every leader was to go on stage or at some major opening ceremonies. And it will not be avoided here, as soon as the patriarch came to the stage, it was two hours before he spoke. This kind of skill is not comparable to that of ordinary monks, and the monks in the audience yawned one by one, and they couldn't think normally at all. But there is something that cannot be expressed, and it is even more boring than the constant, and I can't meditate here. This is the first time I have felt sleepy since I entered the immortal cultivation realm, and I never thought that I would relive the taste of yawning.

Originally, the nerves of cultivators have been tempered and can withstand the unbearable torment and pain of ordinary people, but I don't know why, when I listen to it, I feel my eyelids constantly beating downward, and if I continue like this, I guess I will really fall asleep. And the patriarch on the stage still doesn't talk enough, since he talks about it again. Suddenly, the monk and his friends in the stands immediately fell down a large piece. Fortunately, the ghost warrior next to him told the great patriarch that Ji Shi had arrived, and the great patriarch accepted his broken recitation exercises. It's a pleasure to hear the start now.

"Okay! I won't say too much, just let the game begin! Actually, I still think the above example is not vivid enough, so I ?...... talk about how to side."

Heng really couldn't help it, not only Heng couldn't help it, but the monk in the stands opened his mouth so wide that he could stuff a fist. I'm embarrassed, and I can only let the great patriarch say another hour before he is willing to stop. It was the other nine patriarchs who tried their best to resist and pull the big patriarch before they were pulled out of power. And the ghost warrior who took the lead also immediately stepped forward to take the place of the great patriarch and announced the start of the game. Heng finally breathed a sigh of relief, this great patriarch is really a god!

"Are you impatient......?

Heng looked back and saw that it was the missing Qingzi, and it was difficult to see him since the last time Qingzi disappeared, and he thought that Qingzi had been sent out on a mission again, but he didn't expect to see him again.

"Huh...... Why are you here?"

Qingzi appeared behind him, and he didn't even have a little mental preparation. Where did Qingzi go? Why is Qingzi here? Why is he not aware at all?

"You must not blame the Great Patriarch, the Great Patriarch suffered a relatively serious injury in his early years, which caused his temper to be very strange, and this time the onset is already mild. When I participated in the Xiaowu Competition, the patriarch said for a whole day and a night, and this is how we ordinary monks have been hanging here for a day and a night. ”

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