The logic of grazing Yun Jian city can’t be understood after thinking about it.
The grave owner pondered a little, and I don’t know if he gradually lost some patience. He said, "The grave keeper has his own mission, such as the well will not break in the afternoon, and the gods of the predecessors will not see the light of day, no matter whether there is Kunpeng or not, we will not leave here."
Liancheng frowned. "Even in troubled times, you are indifferent?"
The tomb owner was silent.
Yao and others looked at each other. If there is no sufficient reason or truth to say that they are legal envoys, they do things.
Even if life threatens.
The silence didn’t last long, but the teenager Yue Qingping suddenly said, "Actually, we are all food supplements."
The big demon was hungry for a long time and was eating barbecue and drinking spirits when he suddenly heard the word food. He couldn’t help but look at the barbecue in his hand and swallowed, secretly putting wine and meat at a respectful distance from others.
Even the cold light sound of the city tactic eye dew has become colder. "Please make it clear to your predecessors."
He called junior predecessors naturally based on strength. Of course, his heart probably didn’t venture to speculate about the age of Qing Ping in the month.
See the boy cowardice looked at the tomb.
The Lord’s adult only said after he got the latter’s acquiescence with a sigh, "We waited for the grave keeper to guard the elder of the Nine Blades, and it was not until one afternoon that the well was sealed and the knowledge of the elder of the Nine Blades was rediscovered. At that time, we will sacrifice our lives, including the swallowing and recovery of the elder of the Nine Blades. Only in this way can it be regarded as an honorable mission. It is already the limit that we can bear to take you back to the cemetery temporarily."
Teenagers are really silent and endless.
Even if it has always been a perfect name, even the smell of the city tactic is incredible. Is the grave keeper actually a revival sacrifice for the predecessors of Tianjiu Blade? Which elder layout is not too cruel?
There are waves in my heart. Once again, there are waves. Ayao doesn’t want to ask any more questions, because he knows too many secrets today, which is amazing.
Kemu Yun Jian City doesn’t think so. Shi Zongliu, Chen Yanzhen, Yu Qingqi and others don’t think so. They are very vigilant.
Then Wang Ting, the little saint, asked for the first time one question that everyone wants to ask at this moment. To be exact, two questions: "Ten days, nine blade predecessors’ gods can devour dozens of gods to lead the realm of saints?" If the final recovery is limited, will the fourteen of us also be a sacrifice? "
It’s like suddenly exposing a taboo topic. Everyone is holding their breath and waiting for the tomb owner’s big population, and Wang Ting and others are also white at the bottom of their hearts. At this moment, there is no way for a line of 14 people to live and die. Who can make them weak?
Tibetan soul thought of here and smiled wryly, thinking that when the emperor alliance cut Sendai, these guys were recognized as the strongest killer … Now they have become a person with a good balance and a weak resistance, which is really a trick.
The tomb owner’s adult also smiled. "It’s our duty for you little friends to worry about sacrifice, and it’s also our duty to complete the merits and finally return to you."
Young Yue Qingping added, "You just went deep into the well in the afternoon to slay the old fourteen thrones and hone your practice. He was led by his predecessors to revive the heavenly nine blades and led by God to lead the realm. You will surely be able to put an end to this generation in troubled times and a truly peaceful future."
Chapter One Can’t See Li Qinglian
Yao has fallen asleep. It’s really a heavy mountain. From the beginning, it’s too long and smelly … Obviously, fourteen people finally stayed here at the request of the tomb owner and devoted themselves to practice and then honed their realm to kill the throne.
The big demon immersed himself in his feelings and didn’t seem to find that Yao struggled to support the sleepy head and showed a sinister smile because he didn’t know what he was dreaming about.
Listening to the great demon talking to himself, he said, "As the tomb owner said, the large array of noon wells has been badly consumed by time. The old throne of the cave alien I faced has already become crazy. At first sight, there was a withered body and a murderous person who had lost his mind, and Yuan Shen was badly damaged. I don’t know if I can hear or understand my words."
"Of course, I never said a few words to him."
"I want to quickly break through the boundary, find the threshold to enter the realm of divine guidance, and then break the afternoon well and leave this hellhole."
"I fought with him for 17 times, and I was ashamed that I didn’t take the wind once. If it weren’t for the large array that bound his freedom, I’m afraid I would have died when I first fought with him."
"Good tomb owner’s adult didn’t lie. This alien old 14 thrones are worthy of being the powerful ones who have been led by God. Even now, there are still gods in their gestures and magical powers to understand the truth. In the past three years, with the increase in the number of wells, I seem to have seen some faint stars in the dark."
"I should have robbed dzogchen and touched the threshold of God’s introduction, Ayao."
In his sleep, he seemed to hear the call, and suddenly he woke up and found that Chongkui was still talking to himself and didn’t notice his naivety, so he was relieved.
When I was about to speak, A Yao suddenly remembered that the words echoed in the previous sentence were vaguely’ the threshold of God’s introduction to the environment’ and immediately showed an unbelievable look. "Have you already been introduced by God?"
The big demon gave Takagi a heavy stare.
A Yao scratched his head bitterly and smiled. "Then what?"
Chongkui went on to say, "It seems that the alien old throne who fought last time about a few months ago has cast a powerful magical power."
Ayao was interested. "What magical power?"
Chongkui shook his head blankly. "I don’t know."
Yao answered a sentence "nonsense! If you knew, wouldn’t you become an alien? "
Who knows, suddenly, Chongkui changed the subject. "I always feel that I have seen that magical power somewhere. I have been thinking about it for months until I saw Shi Zongliu yesterday …"
A Yao looked puzzled. "What does Shi Zongliu have?"
The big demon Chongkui raised his eyes and looked at Ayao and said, "Is it true that Shi Zongliu was the emperor in those days?"
Yao said, "You can say that."
Chongkui nodded silently. "That magical power is like an emperor who made heaven famous and learned magic to punish heaven!"
……
A night of heavy rain, listening to the rain and sleeping at dusk, a pair of mothers and daughters came to Pu Dao in Liangcheng with umbrellas. The woman was dressed in red and graceful. She was holding an umbrella in one hand and holding a thin girl who was about four years old and was waist-thin. The little girl was also wearing a red coat with two braids and eyes staring at the tunnel door. Three big words were engraved slowly and mumblingly, saying "Pu Dao".
Smart and cute
The little bean sprout girl whose surname is Luo Ming and whose name is Xue Nai waved her hand with Ann Hongdou. "Mother mother, here we are."
The first time I came to Sunset Liangcheng with an umbrella, I looked at the three words at the city gate for no reason and gave birth to some long-lost feelings, as if somehow she was destined to set foot here sooner or later, which seemed strange and familiar.
An Hongdou touched the head of the small bean sprout. "Yes, are we tired when we arrive at the small bean sprout?"
The little girl smiled when she finished snow. "Little bean sprouts are not tired. Mother, mother, can I see my father soon?"
An Hongdou smiled and said, "Do you miss Dad?"
"Yes, I really want to. I dreamed about my dad when I was sleeping today. He said that he was a bodhisattva in Twilight City. He also said that he must be good with small bean sprouts. He also said that he missed his mother …" The little girl became a snow girl with a serious look on her face
Ann’s red bean snow smiled at the lush jade and pointed out a little bit about the little girl’s forehead. "The Grinch Grinch will coax the mother’s heart."
……
Tonight, there are 16 Bodhisattva Taoist guards, and they should lead a team to prevent alien sneak attack every day. It is normal to take turns to guard every night. Besides, the master who sits in the Bodhisattva Taoist temple naturally doesn’t show up much. Usually, he will set up a hut in Chengtou to rest and be alert to the movement in the west of the city.
Chengmenchu
There was a simple arbor. Ying Tian was sitting alone at a wooden table and took a sip of tea. He vaguely noticed something and frowned. He looked at the rain and saw a girl in red holding an umbrella and pulling a red coat outside the city.