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She was not slow to react, and when she noticed something coming, her figure had already moved, and she stepped out of the way in time. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Ke * Le * Yan * Qing * Shou * Fa Ke * Le * Yan * Qing * Shou * Fa e Novel *W.┡1 Then he looked up at the branch of the half of the Fusang Sacred Tree that fell to the ground, and was a little speechless for a while.

Even if she was hit, Yi Jiajia's current physique would not be good, but this kind of physique that was unlucky to stand under the tree really made her very helpless.

Closing her eyes, Jia Jia turned her head to look at Huadao Zhenren, for some reason, she always had an inexplicable feeling, most of the branches of the Fusang Divine Tree did not fall sooner or later, but when she came, in the final analysis, whether there was a bit of magic in it, Jia Jia was still suspicious.

But before she could speak, the tips of her ears moved, and the aura behind her was extremely slashed, melting into the instinct of the body, stepping on the snow feather Feihong's footwork spread out under her feet, and she turned around, but saw that the three-legged golden crow that was regarded as a god by the East China Sea rushed towards her like crazy, and was dodged by her blow, and a whirlwind, the three-legged golden crow pounced on her again.

With such a menacing situation, Jia Jia would not seriously think that the three-legged golden crow was showing friendship to her, and looked at the East China Sea monks around her whose expressions had changed greatly, Jia Jia forced herself to hold back the move of wanting to take out the bladeless sword, but could only dodge, and did not fight back immediately.

She didn't know what was going on, the three-legged golden crow rushed towards her frantically, and under the attack of the three-legged golden crow, for a while, she was fine, but embarrassment was always inevitable.

Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the real person who was a little stunned, as if the three-legged golden crow suddenly attacked her, and the real person didn't react.

However, he was only slightly stunned, and the real person of Huadao still came back to his senses, and opened his mouth to call: "What's the matter, quickly let the golden crow stop, what is the three-legged golden crow doing?"

Jia Jia breathed a long sigh of relief, there was a real person from Huadao to intervene, and there was a way to subdue this golden crow.

"The three-legged golden crow, sure enough, is full of spirituality, you have been cast a spell, the golden crow has noticed the extremely uncomfortable aura on your body, I am afraid that I will not be able to control it and will besiege you. For some reason, there was a bit of schadenfreude in his tone, "You're going to be unlucky again!"

As he spoke, a monk from the East China Sea had already taken out a feather and let out a few strange cries from his mouth, and he didn't know what he was doing.

Jia Jia obviously saw the three-legged Jin Wu paused, and another dive, narrowly avoided her, flew to the side, and looked at her.

What did the three-legged golden crow say, although Jia Jia didn't understand, but at this moment, she suddenly felt that the three-legged golden crow was spying on her, and she didn't know what she wanted.

Sure enough, it's spiritual! Although she probably compromised for the time being and let go of Jia Jia, the three-legged golden crow didn't plan to let her go completely, and still stared at Jia Jia, not missing the slightest move from her, it seemed that once she made a rash move, the three-legged golden crow was ready to attack her.

Jia Jia raised her eyes to look at the real person of Huadao, and naturally asked, "What's wrong with this golden crow, why did you attack me?"

Huadao Zhenren didn't speak immediately, he lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking, and when he looked up again, his eyes were a little complicated, and after a while, he said leisurely: "This sentence is exactly what I want to ask, the three-legged golden crow, born a divine bird, known as spiritual, can you tell me why it attacked you?"

As soon as these words came out, Jia Jia's face changed slightly, if she said that her previous bad luck made her not painful, then as soon as this question came out, Jia Jia knew that she was really going to be unlucky this time.

Not only Huadao Zhenren, but rather, Huadao Zhenren was already the last monk to look at her with such eyes, and the Donghai monks on the side looked at her with indescribable vigilance and suspicion.

One of the Donghai monks looked around, finally stood up, raised his hand to her, saluted, and then said, "Even Zhenren, your attainments in the formation and the monks who have studied the six arts have already heard of it, and they have always respected you. Even if the real person is young, whether it is cultivation, strength or even character, few people doubt it, I wait, we wait, I wait, I can'......t wait," the monk said and looked at the suspicious Donghai monks around him, it seemed that it was a little difficult to speak, but after all, he gritted his teeth and said, "I also admire." It's not that I don't believe you, but can you explain why the Three-Legged Golden Crow is attacking you?"

"What reason do I have to go and spoil your good deeds in the East China Sea! As we all know, although my Kunlun is in alliance with Shushan, my relationship with the East China Sea has always been not bad, and the East China Sea is not a wicked person, why should I do anything bad to you?" Jia Jia thought about it, and did not immediately say that she was under a spell, but did the opposite, she had no reason to destroy the relationship between the East China Sea and Kunlun, not to mention, there was no evidence in the East China Sea that she did it.

Jia Jia glanced back at the poor Fusang Sacred Tree, how could there be such a dazzling shadow before, now it looks bare, so pitiful!

The Donghai monk who spoke was quite polite, and said with a straight face: "This is exactly what we can't figure out, and even real people have no reason to do such a thing." But why the three-legged golden crow is attacking you, except that it is hostile to you, it will not do anything else. What's more, even the cultivation strength of a real person, coupled with a special spatial spiritual root, if you want to destroy the Fusang Divine Tree in my East China Sea without knowing it, you can indeed do it!"

She even had this strength, and the three-legged golden crow rushed towards her without saying a word, if it weren't for the fact that she didn't have a reason to destroy the relationship between Donghai and Kunlun, the monks here would never be so polite.

Hua Dao Zhenren's eyes were a little complicated, as if he was also hesitating about how to deal with Jia Jia's problem, Jia Jia sighed, the matter has come to this point, and he will no longer hide it, so he said: "As for why the three-legged golden crow attacked me, I think it is probably the relationship between the spells on my body!"

"Spells?" The real person who was still hesitating seemed to be taken aback by this answer, and looked up and down for a moment: "You were spelled?" While asking her, she kept shaking her head, and then her brows tightened, and there was a little more doubt in her eyes, "Who has such a big grudge against you, don't want to die, and cast a spell for you?" Not to mention that you are such a cultivator, and you are still a living spell master, I'm afraid no one can do anything to you!"

If she was a true person, she would also be suspicious, Jia Jia was a little helpless, but she could only say: "What I said is true, this matter, Wu Zeyun of Shushan also knows that I was given a spell that was messy and difficult, but I don't know who did it." ”

The Donghai monk who spoke before seemed to want to speak again, but was stopped by the real person of Huadao raising his hand: "Even if what you said is true, you really fell into a spell, but the three-legged golden crow attacked you because of the spell or other reasons. ”

Yesterday, the Fusang Sacred Tree in the East China Sea was destroyed, and the three-legged golden crow perched on it was frightened, and suddenly attacked Jia Jia without saying anything, here, even the monks who imagined how scarce they were, I am afraid they couldn't help but be suspicious.

Jia Jia was a little helpless, but she couldn't, so she could only sigh: "Then what should you do?" (To be continued.) )