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Chapter three hundred and ninety-ninth one after another

Third update

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The five people sacrificed their magic weapon and left the Kissing Sea Platform. After a while, they also disappeared from the place where the water and sky meet. A beautiful figure in white clothes slowly appeared next to the Kissing Sea Platform. His face was like a silver moon, and his cheeks were as fragrant as snow. The moon-white dress did not move at all under the violent sea breeze, and naturally showed a compelling temperament on his body, which made people couldn't help but worship him.[]

The cultivator on the kissing platform was swept by the white-clothed woman's bright eyes and couldn't help but lower her head, not daring to look at it again. If Zhao Yao's body was "high and high" that was beyond the world, then what was emitted by this woman was absolutely majestic. Zhao Yao's "high and high and high" could at least make people close and look up to it, but this woman in white seemed to have been standing in the ethereal clouds, even deprived of the right to look up to others.

The woman in white stood quietly on the edge of the kissing platform. The huge waves surging from her feet hit the kissing platform, splashing thousands of broken jade. In the mist, the woman looked even more like a fairy in the Nine Heavens descending to earth and was about to leave. The mouse beard cultivator who was chatting with Han Yun respectfully came to the woman in white, lowering her head and saying nothing.

"Where are they going?" the woman in white asked softly. Although the sound of waves was deafening, the woman's beautiful voice was still clearly transmitted into the ears of the mouse beard cultivator. The mouse beard cultivator said a little panic: "They refused to say it, but I heard that he told Wei Hu of the Star Tower that he was going to Tianyuan Continent, and I don't know whether it was true or false!"

"Yes!" The woman in white nodded lightly and stopped talking. The mouse beard cultivator stepped back with tactfully. The woman in white stood quietly for a while, then turned around and walked towards Gushan City. When the woman in white walked away, everyone couldn't help but relax. They looked at the back of the woman in white in horror.

Just as the woman in white walked to the city gate, a woman in yellow shirt with a waist and waist stepped out of the city. The two women's eyes met, trembling slightly, their eyes flashed with a flash, and then they passed by as if nothing had happened.

The arrival of the woman in yellow immediately made everyone on the Kissing Sea Platform dazed and muttered secretly: "What's wrong today? The beauties compete with each other, this is even more amazing. They are actually sword cultivators in the Golden Pill stage!"

The cold air emitted from the woman in yellow made the sea breeze colder. Her cold eyes swept to the kissing platform, and everyone couldn't help but shivered cleverly.

The yellow-clothed cunning eyes withdrew her gaze, and a trace of invisible disappointment flashed in her eyes. She lifted her figure and stepped on the waves in the air, and disappeared into the turbulent sea in the blink of an eye.

The woman in white stood by the city gate and looked at the sea thoughtfully. An old woman flashed out from somewhere. She walked to the woman in white and coughed lightly, "Old woman meets Master Jiang!"

The woman in white nodded slightly and said, "I'm going to bother Ying Gu again this time!"

The old woman's eyes flashed and she coughed lightly, "Mr. Jiang is polite, but I don't know when will Master Jiang go back with the old woman?"

"Don't worry, I will never regret what Xuan Yue promised!" The woman in white said lightly. The old woman nodded, turned around and walked away slowly. The woman in white flashed and disappeared out of thin air like air.

At this moment, a man in white with a long sword hanging on his waist and a forceful sword intent came out of the chaos passage and entered Gushan City.

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A touch of purple red slid over the azure sea, with blue sky above my head and blue sea below my feet. Han Yun sat on Zihuang's back with his slender waist comfortably, with Fusu and Liuba following him.

Zihuang fluttered her wings slowly, and the flag feathers above her head were trembling by the sea breeze, which was very majestic. Zhao Yao had already taken off her veil at this time, leaned slightly dizzy in Han Yun's arms, and looked at the blue sea below with beautiful eyes. Han Yun's bad hand habitually stroked Zhao Yao's flat belly. Liu Guang and Fusu had turned a blind eye to this, followed Zihuang, pointing at the sea below with a hilarious voice.

But after the initial freshness passed, everything became boring. Apart from "blue" and "big", there was no other adjective. Fusu and Liuguang were both a little depressed, and Zhao Yao even closed her eyes and leaned comfortably in Han Yun's arms for a nap.

"Young master, you fly so slowly. When will you reach the land?" Liu Guang asked dissatisfiedly. Zihuang also turned her head and whispered, as if she was protesting against Han Yun. This guy finally had a chance to fly, but Han Yun gave a "speed limit order". It was naturally very unhappy if he couldn't enjoy it.

"Hehe, take your time, I'm afraid others will follow you if you're too fast!" Han Yun said with a meaningful smile.

"Who wants to keep up with us?" Liu Guang said in confusion.

Fusu's heart moved and interrupted, "Young Master said that Wei Hu and others had bad intentions to us?"

At this time, Zhao Yao also opened her eyes and sat upright, tidied her hair that was blown by the sea breeze and said, "Why should Fusu think so?"

Fusu said seriously: "With those people's cultivation, they don't need to form a team with me at all. They must have another purpose when they deliberately approach us!"

A hint of praise appeared in Han Yun's eyes and deliberately sang the opposite tune: "But they didn't follow us in the end, so how do you explain this?"

Fusu glanced at Han Yun and said hesitantly: "Maybe... maybe it's a trick of trying to get, let's get rid of our guard. And from the way Zhang Quan said that they are simply a relationship between brothers and brothers!"

"Hehe, what if it's a senior brother? That doesn't mean they are malicious?" Han Yun continued to lift his eyebrows. Fusu raised his eyebrows and said dissatisfiedly: "They deliberately concealed their identities and approached us. In addition, with their qualifications, how could they be ordinary casual cultivators? It is very likely that they were elite disciples from which major sect came out to train!"

Han Yun coughed lightly, had to give him a thumbs up, and asked, "Which sect does Fusu think it will be?"

Fusu was secretly happy and said with a little embarrassed look on his face: "I don't know this Fusu, but it doesn't matter which sect they think they are. What's important is whether they really have bad intentions to us?"

Han Yun smiled, took out the yellow bead, threw it away and said, "You'll just try it!"

The word "Shen Ji" is printed on this bead, which is an authentic Shen Ji Pavilion product. Shen Ji Pavilion is famous for refining weapons. Sixty percent of the commonly used space magic weapons such as storage belts and spirit stone bags used by cultivators are produced from Shen Ji Pavilion.
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