Chapter 5480 5.1232 Dreaming?

"When do you plan to revive the temple?"

Holy Son Mi Yan: ...

As expected, the little facial paralysis is very annoying. She always lifts which pot is left unopened, and doesn't want to listen to her talk.

"I remember that you sent the priests of the light to go to various state capitals to check, play by ear, find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, and rebuild your temple?"

"Is there?" Miyan Shengzi gave him a blank look, turned around and pointed the back of his head at her, "You heard it wrong."

arbor:? ? ?

So the priests of Glory and the others have been running around for so long, until the shadows of people have disappeared, what is the reason for...

How could they have such an unreliable son?

Master Qiaoqiao looked at the husband beside him who was holding back a smile with a depressed face, full of complaints: I actually gave up the holy son of the temple! !

At the same time, the bewildered Murong Xun glanced at the bewildered Yang Xirong.

The latter was rubbing his eyes vigorously for about a minute, then suddenly slapped his thigh, "I may be dazzled, why did I see Eldest Sister?"

Fang Xu, who was slapped on the thigh by her, grinned and said, "Master, you are blind, aren't you just a master?"

"Impossible!" Yang Xirong stretched out her hands with determination, and the old god said, "I just slapped myself hard, and I didn't feel any pain at all. At this time, I must be in a dream."

"It's sad and pitiful, now I can only meet the senior sister and the third junior sister in my dream. Alas." If there is a mirror at this time, Peak Master Yang will definitely feel sorry for himself.

Xu Shanshan couldn't help but twitched the corners of her mouth, and glanced at the lively expression of the Second Master Uncle, her eyes were slightly moist.

She remembered that when the three peaks gathered together, the Second Martial Uncle would often act amusingly.

Fang Xu rubbed his thigh without tears and said, "Master, you just slapped your apprentice's thigh hard, how could you feel pain?"

Yang Xirong: "??!"

So... what the apprentice meant was that she was not dazzled?

"Senior Sister??"

Murong Xun calmed down before her, and nodded with a very calm expression, "Second Junior Sister, long time no see, how are you?"

Xu Shanshan, Jiang Qi, Lu Ling and the others, the disciples of the first peak of Shenshuizong, were wiping away their tears excitedly, staring at Murong Xun without blinking, and couldn't believe their eyes.

Seeing their second uncle suddenly, he jumped up and rushed towards Murong Xun, slapping Murong Xun on the head.

Qiao Mu was startled, and jumped up from the stool in fright, shouting, "Second Martial Uncle, show mercy!!"

Her master has only picked up the cultivation base of the elementary level of the mysterious realm now, just like a thin little paper man, how could it be possible to withstand the palm of a master of the divine realm.

If this slap went down, it would be no wonder if Murong Xun was not slapped to death.

She finally rescued Master Master, but don't be slapped to death by the excited second uncle who committed the crime.

Who can she cry to?

Fortunately, Yang Xirong didn't really want to slap Murong Xun on the head.

Although I haven't seen this senior sister for a long time, the senior sister Jiwei is still there.

In the past on Xuefeng, only the senior sister chased her and beat her violently every time, and she never had the opportunity to beat the senior sister...

He didn't dare to beat him, guessing that if he slapped him, he might be miserable in the future, right?

Yang Xirong didn't dare to make a move, but Murong Xun hit her on the head with a thump.