Not everything is as unscrupulous as plant eggs.

"I'll go find them to have an experience in a few days," Mo Zhengdong said.

Actually, I'm quite worried about the same situation as last time.

If you ask others, others don’t know.

If the plant eggs have been refused to come out, no one knows what's going on.

The most likely thing is to be damaged.

But Jiang Lan was happy and he was relieved.

"By the way, the Witch Fairy Conference brought back a lot of good things, and I should leave you two.

Just in these few days.

Remember to welcome it then." Mo Zhengdong instructed.

Jiang Lan responded.

However, the Witch Fairy will bring good things back to the meeting, which means the fight started.

It's good not to go.

Otherwise, some people always like to pinch soft persimmons.

Among those in the Witch Fairy Conference.

It is most likely that he is the best to pinch it.

After all, the surface cultivation is still only in the late stage of the Golden Pill.

However, no one who started with him should have a higher cultivation level than him.

The Yuanshen period cannot be so fast.

After nothing happened, Jiang Lan returned to Netherworld Cave and planned to continue practicing.

...

...

In the First Peak Pavilion.

There are two middle-aged people.

One of them stood on the edge and looked outside the mountain, and the other sat on the side and savored the table with tea.

No one dared to disturb them.

"You mean that after we leave, the Heavenly Tribe will come to challenge the goddess of Yaochi?" Jiu Zhongtian turned around and looked at Feng Yixiao.

"The Heavenly Man Clan is very good at choosing time." Feng Yixiao spoke calmly.

"Why do you have to agree?" Jiu Zhongtian didn't think Kunlun should pay attention to the unreasonable challenges of the Tianren tribe.

Feng Yixiao did not answer this question, but threw out a piece of jade.

It is a record of jade.

Jiu Zhongtian looked at it, and then discovered the agreement that the head teacher gave to the heavenly tribe.

"Then he lost to Eight Peaks in three days?" Jiu Zhongtian asked.

They could not refuse the token given by the head teacher.

The only one who can refuse is the head coach.

However, the head sected in seclusion for hundreds of years and never came out.

These peak masters can only respond.

"It's like a storm." Feng Yixiao said calmly while drinking tea.

"In the end, I lost to the Ninth Peak?"

"The gutter capsizes."

"Now the Heavenly Man tribe has left?" Jiu Zhongtian asked.

Hearing this question, Feng Yixiao put down the tea in his hand and looked at the wine Tiandao:

"Except for Miao Xiu's whereabouts are unknown, the remaining three are dead on the road and are wiped out."

The wine was a little surprised.

But he soon understood.

Feng Yixiao picked up the tea again and said casually:
Chapter completed!