Profound Pure Guard

　　 Is it a waste of time?

　　 Shen Hao frowned. Although he guessed that the disciples of Wanjuan Shushan might have eyes higher than the top, he did not expect to be arrogant to this point.

　　 Nie Yun is one of the few talented monks in the Jingxi realm. There is no one in the Mesozoic era. She was actually said to be a waste of time by this woman.

　　 "This fairy, there is a first come first in everything, Wanjuanshushan is well-known as a model for thousands of monks, shouldn't he be able to do things that disturb people's practice and understanding?"

　　 Shen Hao's speech is calm, and his hand-handling etiquette is also thorough, but his waist is straight, standing in the middle of the stone road without giving way.

　　 This scene fell in the eyes of others and was amazed. I didn't expect that the monk with the token of the named disciple of the Guishan Seminary would still be neither humble nor overbearing after recognizing the identity of "Fairy Qingwan". This bone is so proud and hard!

　　 And the words seem to be quiet, but there is a mystery everywhere, and even one sentence of the word "Qing Wan Fairy" squeezed the "Qing Wan Fairy" onto the wall, and couldn't get down.

The key is that this person seems to be less than thirty. The cultivation base is fourfold, and he is not a challenge in the sect, but he can barely accept it. What is even more rare is his composure and strain. The average cultivator can No.

　　 This is the disciple of the super sect Wanjuan Shushan in person! There is evidence to advance and retreat, and they are still choking each other.

　　 When are all the registered disciples of the Keishan Seminary so good?

　　 After a moment of silence, several cultivators who followed the surrounding like a handsome young man began to speak: "A named disciple would dare to talk to Fairy Qingwan like this? How bold!"

　　 "Hurry up and apologize! If you offend the fairy, who do you think can protect you?"

　　 "Quickly retreat, Nie Yun realized that he shouldn't have occupied this place for such a long time. Why does the fairy need to wait for him?"

　　 shouted fiercely, and the voice was not small, but no one dared to come forward and bang Shen Hao. The name of Guishan Seminary was not made by singing and singing. Besides, Nie Yunke was standing behind him. It is reasonable. If you dare to do something, the others besides a few older monks may not be together. Nie Yun's opponent.

　　 It was the old woman who followed Fairy Qingwan raised her head and glanced at Shen Hao with a rather muddy look, which seemed interesting. But the old woman didn't say a word and didn't mean to intervene at all.

After the drumbeater yelled a few words, he discovered that Shen Hao didn't even look at them at all. He just looked at Fairy Qingwan without changing his face, treating them as nothing, completely using the first-class sect and these second- and third-rate sects' confidence. The contrast is vivid and vivid.

　　 was very angry, but these people really didn't dare to take Shen Hao.

After 　　, before these people could speak again, Fairy Qingwan, who was silent for a while, suddenly said: "I can't understand anything but insist on not leaving? As a monk, why don't I know it?"

　　 In front of Shen Hao, he just felt that the fairy was a bit arrogant, but when the other party's second sentence came out, Shen Hao suddenly changed his opinion.

　　 This is more than arrogance, it is simply bad mouth. And there is a strong smell of bullying, revealing the meaning of looking down at the ants from above.

　　 "Hehe, according to what the fairy said, chances or good things don't need to come first, you should take the initiative to give courtesy to characters like the fairy, right?

　　 If everyone else is unwilling to try, they don’t match, right?

　　 Is it right that all the opportunities or benefits and good things left by the ancestors in each sect should have this kind of self-knowledge? Did you follow Fairy's wishes? "

Speaking of the strength of his cultivation base, Shen Hao still dare not stab him. Not everyone present is better than him. At least most of them are better than him. But when it comes to gagging, he is confident that he can compete with everyone present. People are fighting.

Now it’s the Changbaifeng celebration. Whether it’s Guishan Monastery or Wanjuanshushan, the guests here are guests. Changbaifeng dare not step on a handful if he points his face, and as long as the fairy dared to nod, Shen Hao felt that Have fun afterwards.

　　 Standing in the land where Chang Baifeng’s ancestor comprehend the sword, confessed that Chang Baifeng’s descendants did not deserve to have such a treasure, and should come out courteously.

　　 Isn't this just slap the host in the face openly? It is estimated that it will be widely spread. By then, the absolute reputation of Wanjuanshushan, a super sect that was originally remote and awe-inspiring in Jingxi, will immediately drop several grades.

　　 "The realm of cultivation has always respected the strength, and the weak are always..."

　　 "Qing Wan and careful words!"

　　 Shen Hao was delighted after hearing the first half sentence of the fairy, but before the fairy finished speaking, the old woman next to her sternly interrupted the other half of the sentence.

　　 Although he interrupted the second half of the sentence, anyone who is not a fool can guess from the first half of the sentence what the Qingwan fairy is going to say. Including those monks who were still holding the moon just now, their expressions were not very good at this time.

　　 Of course, the most ugly face was the high-ranking monks of Chang Baifeng who came with them.

"Young man, shouldn't it be the style of your Guishan Abbey to hide the sword in your words? Isn't it true that you are not afraid of causing trouble to the upper body if you are so silly?" The old woman pointed at Shen Hao's malicious intentions just now, and her face became gloomy. Staring at Shen Hao is like a fierce beast looking at an ant.

　　 Shen Hao was uncomfortable by the other's eyes~www.wuxiahere.com~ even he felt his legs were shaking, like being pressed by an invisible pressure to make him kneel.

Shen Hao didn’t find it strange that a fairy stood high in the speech, and an old woman directly used his cultivation base to pressure people. He just thought that this mountain of thousands of books was quite real. Remove those auras, which are the same as those in the world. There is no difference in the habit of Red Wall.

　　 Or is the essence of all sects the same?

I first used the soul-suppression technique for myself, and resisted it a little bit, but who knew that the old woman put on the pressure again, and it instantly made Shen Hao difficult to resist, the soul trembled, the sea of ​​consciousness shook violently, and the knees began to bend and watch. I'm about to kneel down. Suddenly he felt a heat in his chest, and a new force instantly emerged from his chest tattoo, which not only stabilized his consciousness, but also blocked the oppression against him.

"what?!"

　　 The old woman gave a startled suspicion. She didn't expect that a little monk with four levels of focus could resist her coercion. Just about to try harder and deeper, he suddenly raised his head and looked behind him. The person who had been closing his eyes before opened his eyes.

　　 Nie Yun, separated from the previous perception.

　　 "Senior cultivated as Xuanhai, but my junior is only focused on it. There is a huge gap in the middle. Naturally, I can't stop the coercion of the senior. Why should the senior do this to bully the small?"

　　 Nie Yun stood in front of Shen Hao, looking coldly at the old woman outside Zhang Xu.

　　 "People who don't know good and bad are always taking care of them. Why, do you have an opinion at the Guishan Seminary?"

　　 "So this senior from Wanjuan Shushan admits that he just bullied the small by the big one?"

"you!"