Chapter 2545: White bone (2/2)
Just then, a flying sword broke through the air, and the brows of the white bones were slightly wrinkled, and a hand was reached, and the flying sword fell in front of him.
”It's your Bai Jianzong's call for help.”
The old man in red robe smiled.
”Which disciple has your own disciple disputed with Zongmen Tianjiao? Not that I said that you, the arrogance of Bai Bingzong, is too murderous, and sometimes it will inevitably lead to too many disasters.”
”Yes, when the house was said to be good, it would be able to get it. Why should it kill more than 30 people?”
The old man in red robe smiled and shook his head.
”Do not care more about the things of Bai Bong.”
The bones snorted and seemed to see something from the flying sword. He got up and said: ”I will go back when I go.”
After all, the white bones broke out and flew in the direction of Qingshi Town.
“Will it be related to the tomb of the god?”
Everyone looked at each other. The next moment, the old man in the red robe first set off and chased toward the white bones. The rest of the Da Luo existed and chased them up.
These Da Luo are the ancestors of the first-class Zongmen in the Juzhou Prefecture. They are quite good in private, and they will gather here to chat.
... The movements of Bai Bing and others did not pass through the other Da Luo in Liyang City, and the white bones did not mean to hide the whereabouts, so the rest of the Da Luo saw the situation, almost at the same time, chasing toward the white bones, they are very curious, what is it? Do things need to be solved by the bones themselves? If it’s true, that’s the sword, he
They looked at it earlier.
Another small courtyard.
”Once, will it be related to the tomb of the god?”
A group of men and women in white robes stood in front of an old man and arched.
The old man must be white, dressed in a plain Tsing Yi, he swears and counts, smiled: ”Not the tomb of the gods, but the image is a bit strange, let's go and see the excitement.”
......
”Xuan Jian, the bones have movements.”
”See, let's go over and see.”
”Do you bring your disciples?”
”Take it all, if the tomb of the gods is born, it will be the first time.”
......
”Cold Yuan, the flying sword, is your big disciple? Did they find your two young disciples?”
A small courtyard in a relatively remote inner city, Feng Yunzong ancestors looked like a smile and a cold smile.
”Well, I found it.”
Leng Yuan nodded and looked quite weird.
”where?”
Feng Yunzong ancestors smiled.
Leng Yuan pointed to a direction, Feng Yunzong's ancestors gave a slight glimpse: ”Isn't that the direction of the bones to go? Hey, Xuanjian, they also set off, let's look at it...” ”Yes...”