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Speaking of which, the monk suddenly paused-it seems that he can’t believe it.
"What!"
Simon, Oriental two owners asked at the same time.
Both of them have thought of one possibility, that is, the secret guarded by the northern ghost family has emerged!
"It’s probably Taikoo Shenquan!"
The monk said.
Psst!
There was a breath of cold air in the hall.
Simon, the East two owners have stood up and looked shocked.
Master Ximen asked, "Is this serious?"
The friar replied, "Some people from the Northern Ghost clan bravely took a look and said there was a golden pool."
"Sure enough!"
When the two owners look at each other, they can see the excitement and greed in their eyes.
"I didn’t expect it. I didn’t expect it."
Master Ximen sighed, "It has been said in ancient times that the family of the Northern Ming Dynasty finally guarded a great secret. I didn’t expect it to be the Taikoo Shenquan!"
"It’s a pity that Beiming’s family has declined since the birth of Shenquan in this life."
Oriental householder looks cold and smiles coldly.
Master Ximen took a deep breath and said, "All of you in the hall will follow me to Beiming Town to seize the divine spring, and those who dare to stop it will be killed!"
He also scruples about wild Wu dragon.
But now that he has heard the news of Taikoo Shenquan, even if he knows that the dragon is still alive, he has to take it away!
Taikoo Shenquan is worth the risk of Ximen Family!
What’s more, it’s very likely that the wild dragon has fallen.
At the same time, Simon told a few words to a fit and powerful god.
This combination of power can retreat secretly.
"Brother Ximen, I’m afraid you can’t eat this spring."
Oriental householder smiled.
"That’s natural. When the time comes, we two big families can discuss it like sharing it equally with the Nangong family …" Simon paused for a moment.
"It depends on how the Nangong family chooses if he, this divine spring on our side, and maybe he …"
Oriental householder didn’t continue to speak by implication.
Chapter one thousand three hundred and seventy-five Lan Tian Elders
Nangong gentlefolk
In the discussion hall, the owner of Nangong is in the middle and sits on his hand. In addition to many great abilities, there is also a Taoist who returns to emptiness, which is Nangong Ling.
Normally, the Nangong Lingxiu realm is not eligible to participate in this occasion.
But at this time, it is special to discuss things in the wilderness.
If the whole Nangong family knows the most about the wild martial arts, I’m afraid there is Nangong Ling!
"You all say"
The Nangong householder said slowly, "Since Huang Wu is not dead, he is still Linger’s granduncle, and my Nangong family should stay out of it."
"It’s just news that Beiming Town may have discovered Taikoo Shenquan! It is debatable that the two great families of the East and Simon have left. "
A middle-aged man got up with a full face of lost face Avenue "what are you hesitating about? I’m sure I’ll have to fight for Taikoo Shenquan! "
"Not bad"
Another person said, "Taikoo Shenquan is so precious that it is the rarest treasure in the world. If our family can get help from Shenquan, the overall strength can at least double!"
"But Taikoo Shenquan is the guardian treasure of the Northern Ghost Family. If you grab it …" Another person trembles.
"What are you afraid of!"
At first, the middle-aged man pouted, "Beiming’s family has long since fallen, and Taigu Shenquan is equivalent to the main object!"
"Don’t forget the wild weapons!"
The man woke up and said, "The wild weapons are the masters of the Northern Ghost Snow. If you want to compete for the divine spring, you must be wild and hostile."
"What about the wild martial arts? What’s to be afraid of?" Middle-aged man laughs at one