Vol 2 Chapter 1329: Mu Fan became suspicious, are you really a disciple of the Kunlun School?

The little kingfisher had a good time, and made up his own brain. Cang Xun sensed that the clone was destroyed in the ghost world. He jumped up angrily, and looked helpless, his small eyes flashed jokingly: "With his arrogant temperament, he will definitely vomit blood in anger. Three liters."

"It's best to **** him off."

Qingyuan thought in his heart, and sincerely prayed: "Don't trouble me all day long."

"Ah Choo!"

In the ghost world, in the city of vain life, Cang Xun, the ghost lord, suddenly sneezed, and a chill came down his back.

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Shi Bao heard the master's call and flew out of Yuanshi Orb.

The chubby little hands grasped and closed seemingly lightly, shaking the mountain instantly.

The Nether Mountain shifted in parallel, and the entire mountain moved to the dark river, where it crashed down, burying the entire river.

The yin lingering in the mountains has completely dissipated, and the deep mountain ravines under the blue sky and white clouds have restored the beautiful scenery of green mountains and green waters.

At a glance, the mountains and forests are luxuriant, and the streams and waterfalls are flowing, which is too beautiful to behold.

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Tianlei swallowed up the thunder and lightning, and his belly swelled, and he returned the Yuanshi Orb contentedly.

Tianfeng was excited when he heard his mother mention Tianbing and Tianxue. He wanted to see his two younger siblings as soon as possible, get rid of Lin Ruize's nonsensical entanglement, and turn into a ray of light to escape into the orb.

Lin Jinfeng pestered Ye Kongming and caught a second-level unicorn as a contracted spirit beast, and then smiled contentedly.

As the sun was setting, the group of people found a cave hidden among the mountains to rest.

Lin Jinxu and Lin Jinpeng hunted a porcupine full of thorns, boned and cut the meat with stones, Wang Meng and Feng Yi came back with firewood, and Lin Jinfeng and Lin Jinming skillfully set up the stove.

Yi Xian'er lit the firewood, set up a pot to stew the meat, and added no less than ten kinds of seasonings to remove the smell of monster meat.

The pork is stewed, and the aroma is overflowing.

Yi Xian'er washed the dishes and chopsticks, filled the stewed meat and bones with a sea bowl, and shared a bowl with each person.

Mu Fan didn't like noise, so he filled his stomach and found a secluded corner to sit down and rest.

Qingyuan joined in the fun with everyone, drank some wine, and looked slightly tipsy.

Seeing him sitting quietly by himself, with an indescribable coldness and loneliness all over his body, the tip of his heart suddenly shrank, feeling distressed.

Ning Mei thought for a while, holding the wine glass, walked towards Mu Fan, and sat down next to him.

"Qing Yuan, are you really a disciple of the Kunlun Sect?"

Mu Fan glanced at him, thought for a long time, and still asked the doubts in his heart.

"yes."

Qing Yuan shook the wine glass~www..com~ and smiled with her lips curled up, her youthful face carried the vigor unique to teenagers.

"A disciple with only the strength in the early stage of foundation establishment fought against the demon general and destroyed the clone of the ghost master."

Mu Fan looked at him with a wanton smile, and his doubts became even more serious.

"Although the avatar is in the human world and is suppressed by the laws of heaven and earth, it can only exert the strength equivalent to that of a master of the human race's transformation stage. It is too unimaginable for a low-level disciple to defeat a master of the transformation stage."

"With the blessing of the secret method, my strength will skyrocket several times in critical moments."

Qingyuan smiled, and said the reason without blushing without panting, which had been said no less than a hundred times.

"If you use the secret method too many times, you will suffer backlash."

Mu Fan still didn't believe it, and looked at him from head to toe: "But you, you are alive and kicking, and there is no sign of being backlashed at all."

"Ahem."

Qing Yuan twitched the corners of his mouth when he heard the words lively and frisky, pretending to be sad: "Senior brother Mu wants me to be backlashed?"

"Of course not."

Mu Fan denied it without thinking.

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