My Sister is Tianzun

Chapter 1837: Throw down the mountain

This time, all the elites in Tianyingtan were dispatched. Among the three Wushuang disciples, two came, and one was the mastermind.

As for the remaining one, he is not in the sect at all now, and has already followed the powerhouses of the Tianmu Temple to try in other worlds.

There are not many disciples in Tianyingtan, but they are also quite a few. Thousands of people gathered in front of the eighth peak.

"Do you want to stop it, I'm afraid of mutiny." There are elders here watching from afar.

"No need." Zhao Wenzhao said: "This time I just tried the resilience of the group of disciples in Diyuan Palace."

Master Tan did not think that the disciples of Tianyingtan would lose: "Be careful in secret, don't cause death. Anyway, someone needs to join us. If we are hurt at this time, I am afraid that in the future, I will not be sincere."

Here, Zhexing and Chang Deputy Palace Master secretly breathed a sigh of relief. These disciples can be described as the elites of the Diyuan Palace, even if they fail to join the Sky Shadow Pool, they will be the mainstay of the Diyuan Palace when they go back, but they can't just die so easily.

"It's still your girl's thing, how do you want to end it?" Lord Tan asked Zhao Wenzhao with a smile at this time.

"It's also my daughter anyway, how can it not count if I say it. As long as anyone can do it, I will personally discuss with the ancestors and coordinate the time."

The deputy master snorted coldly: "You can really get used to your child, if I had slapped it up early."

Zhao Wenzhao laughed loudly: "You have to fight behind closed doors. How can it be known to outsiders."

"You Zhao Wenzhao dare to move a finger? The one in your family won't tear you up yet." The deputy Tan master again teased, but Zhe Xing and the deputy palace master also heard that the two were clearly pinching each other, and there was no real fire. Son.

Speaking skills, the group of people has come to the bottom of the eighth peak, but Di Que and Shi Yueyin are not in a hurry to go up.

Shi Leyin is a slender beauty at the same time, squinting her head to look towards the cloud: "Zhao Anchu, are you still going to the theater?"

Zhao Anchu lay on the clouds in a very impersonal manner, and slowly descended: "What are you telling me to do, do you want me to hit it myself?"

"Could it be that you are afraid? I heard that you lost to the man named Chen Ze." Shi Leyin laughed.

The two women fought fiercely on weekdays, but Di Que stood on one side without a word, watching with cold eyes.

"That was the girl who let him, and didn't want to hit that guy's self-confidence." Zhao Anchu didn't feel that he was defeated from beginning to end, it was just Chen Ze opportunistically.

In fact, everyone knows the way Chen Ze won, and the disciples of Tianyingtan also knew that Zhao Anchu's defeat was not due to lack of strength, but to underestimate the enemy. But if you lose, you lose. For the rival teacher Leyin, this reason is enough.

"Why make excuses for yourself." Shi Leyin laughed.

Zhao Anchu didn't care, "You are not for me to drive, otherwise, after you defeat Chen Ze, don't ask me for a reward."

Shi Leyin kept her mouth silent, and the pinch fell on her, but it was worth it. After all, she needed the time for the insight of the Taoming Monument.

"Go up, so many people surround it, it's not good to spread it out."

Di Que didn't want to waste any more time, so he took off and flew towards the eighth peak.

Zhao Anchu raised his hand and said, "Go ahead, or the time will be Di Que's."

Shi Leyin pursed his mouth, and the Eighth Peak cast iron on his face.

The two of them went up, and the others wanted to follow, but they were stopped by Zhao Anchu: "So many people are squeezing up to be so decent, are the people in Tianyingtan already so short-sighted? Or you can go up from those two The time for this guy to get the Dao Ming monument?"

A group of people blushed after being reprimanded, and they could only stand patiently at the foot of the mountain, looking from a distance.

The disciples of the Diyuan Palace had only repaired for three days, and now the situation under the mountain had already alarmed them.

Zheya stood in the middle as the backbone, waiting for the two of them to come up.

Di Que was very indifferent, and said, "Where is Chen Ze?"

"You people in Tianyingtan are still endless? If this ruined place is really a geomantic treasure, we should take it out. Do it again and again, is it interesting."

Lao Tai was unwilling to speak.

Di Que has always been taciturn: "Where is Chen Ze?"

"Chen Ze is cultivating and has no time to take care of you." Hong Shen said.

"Is he throwing you all down, he will have kung fu?" Shi Leyin said.

Lao Tai squinted his eyes and said, "The little ladies are not **** and have a good temper. Come on, Brother Xuan will treat you well!"

This old guy has always had a stinky mouth, and Shi Leyin frowned slightly, but he still listened to his chest invisibly, "I will pull out your teeth first!"

She pushed her jade palm lightly, and the scrolling breath was extremely terrifying. Lao Tai was overthrown as soon as he met him, and he had no room for resistance, he was healed, and the Eighth Peak was dropped.

So strong.

Here even Zheya's pupils shrank, and she walked forward two steps invisibly. Now here, I am afraid that she is the only one who can make a move, as for how many tricks can persist in the opponent's hands is not yet known.

"A disciple like Tianyingtan would never have such a level of cultivation. Even if you are not as good as Zhao Anchu, you can't be far behind." Yan Mang thought he knew it well and said.

At this time, the direct contact touched the heart of Shi Leyin, and his words were even more terrifying than Lao Tai's power.

Without saying anything, Shi Leyin started his hands again, Yan Mang was kicked into the air, slapped three times in a row, and his neck was broken.

Fortunately, it is a monk who will not die because of this.

Puff!

Lao Tai sat down at the foot of the mountain and looked up, staring at Yan Mang and falling down, happy: "Blind guy, you are an idiot."

Yan Mang struggled for a while before he got up and twisted his neck to recover from the injury: "His grandmother, this woman has a brain disease. You said she was just thrown off, why did I suffer so many times."

"Otherwise, those of you who just focus on cultivating are idiots." Lao Tai said with a smile: "She is so strong, can't you guess who she is."

"The high probability is that the teacher Leyin among the three Wushuang disciples." Yan Mang said.

Lao Tai nodded: "That's it. She and Zhao Anchu have never dealt with each other, and vowed to fight for a high and low. You say she is not as good as Zhao Anchu, it is more eye-catching than stripping her out and getting ridiculous."

Lao Tai couldn't help cultivating all the time. During this period of time, he had been running around, watching the excitement of Tianying Lake all over, and by the way, he also learned a lot of inside information.

They were all thrown down the mountain, and the brothers decided to lie down, just sitting here and looking up at the top of the mountain.

Sure enough, the disciples of the Diyuan Palace were thrown down one by one.

"Tsk tsk, it's really straightforward. The lady surnamed Zhao seems to have succeeded in the conspiracy, and we are indeed going to be driven down the mountain."

Before Lao Tai spoke, he felt a chill on his back, turned his head to look at Zhao Anchu, who was standing not far away.

"Ahaha, you are here."

"Otherwise, I won't hear you slandering me behind your back." Zhao Anchu said with a cold face, "I see what Chen Ze will do this time!"

"What else can we do." Lao Tai didn't care: "Either those two were thrown down, or Chen Ze was thrown down, is there a third situation?"

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