Chapter 662 Two Thousand Firewood
Mahayana to Holy, even if it is disabled, there are three pounds of iron nails in bad boats.
Magic Baiyi's guy has experienced all kinds of wind and rain, and it is definitely not a good stubble.
Lu Ye carefully suppressed his thoughts, the other party had many magical powers, and there were many secrets. He must hide his malice.
The three of them went all the way, and the Luo and Qianxian judge had their own contacts to perceive each other.
One hour later, the three caught up with the ship in front.
Everyone reunited, and the primitives were overjoyed. He thought that the three were more fierce.
"Lu Xian brother ..."
He was embraced with Lu Ye after seeing the ceremony.
Fifty years of precipitation, sufficient two people to go to the past, under the big problem of survival of the human race, fight side by side to fight side by side in order to seek a line of vitality.
"How is the war?"
After the prince of the thousands of faces was overjoyed, he couldn't wait to ask questions.
On the other hand, the magic Baiyi version of "Mu Baijun" got on the boat, opened his eyes, swept Mu Lin and Lu Ye, and nodded with a smile.
He closed his eyes again, became a giant wood, took root on the board, and began to breathe. Mu Lin was carefully serving all kinds of elixir.
He and Lu Ye were well protected by "Mu Baijun". Today, he was hiding on his shoulders. He was guarded on the outside. The magical power that was leaked in was weakened and the two could resist.
Therefore, in the battle, the two were in a good state and were not injured.
Luo Ye and Qian Fan said lowly saying things on the battlefield after the break.
He intentionally spent the Mo Baiyi that made some kind of secret technique and change the details of people's cognition.
Because Luo also doesn't know the specific power effect of this secret, do the recipient remember the surgical scene?
He was telling him how to talk to Qianxian Judge.
Mu Lin was busy, and they came together. The three were very familiar with him.
"Well, it's a blessing today."
"The three monsters chase, the Master makes the tree god come to the magical power and carry them hard."
"Brother Lu and I stood on the master's shoulder, blocking him all the way to penetrate the magic gods of the peripheral tree."
"But who can think that the three demon sacred names are one in one, seemingly advancing together, today I watched them fight, but all of them were ghostly."
"They have a long stand, and the magical power does not cooperate with each other. Ten0 % of the energy is 90 % put on the associates, afraid of being stabbing the knife behind them."
"If not, we can't return."
"Well ..." Mu Lin suddenly frowned and strange. "Before they attacked Mu Junlin, it was good to cooperate, why?"
Slap!
He patted his thigh.
"Understand, it must be a victory, and then start playing a small abacus."
Lu Ye was convinced.
Good guy.
Magic Baiyi is a successful brainwashing.
Judging from Mu Lin's words, he simply forgot the scenes and memories of his master's demonstration of magic skills, and he could also find a reason for the three monsters who had different behaviors before and after.
This magical power is really good and powerful.
The judge Qian Fan immediately said that he was blessed by God immediately.
Mu Lin continued to take care of Master.
Only two people whispered.
Speaking of the retreat today, the two of them were in pain. The twenty -five teams were destroyed in the hands of the three demon sages.
What the remaining people can survive in the end, I wonder if there are 40 % of them?
In the Middle Ages, there was abundant aura, but it was really a nightmare era of human race.
Qiandian judge mentioned Luo.
Since looking at the tragic situation of the escape people, the atmosphere of the people on the boat was very depressed. Whether it was cultivated or pseudo -spirit, it was stunned.
Today, there are still a few people trying to forcibly forget their troubles, but they have walked into the demon and injured and vomited blood.
Lu Ye sighed.
Seeing more life and death, the heart may not be hardened.
At this point, a group of disciples suddenly kneeled in front of Shang Ya and Luo.
They cried.
"The head of the Shang, elder Lu."
"Be sure to avenge the miserable peers!"
"They died too badly!"
These disciples have core cultivation seeds, and there are many pseudo -spiritual disciples.
The judge of the road and Qianshi hurriedly appeased, and the gambling mantra vowed to pay for the blood debt of the demon.
At this moment, a disagreement voice came.
"Just cry and ask others to get revenge for their loved ones."
"Have you ever thought, can you do something for revenge?"
"Or do you dare to think in your heart, say it, but dare not do it yourself?"
"What kind of blood and coastal hatred, just talk about it?"
The disciples were crying with eyes. It was the loved relatives and relatives who were included in the running team. As a result, the Three Demon Sheng caught the meat futon and bone bone, and died tragically.
Immediately, a disciple turned his head in anger.
"Who is farting?"
"Lao Tzu is willing to get revenge, even if he is willing to do, what else can you do?"
He looked at the direction of speaking, and he was stunned after scolding.
I saw "Mu Baijun" I don't know when he had opened his eyes, and looked at them indifferently.
Puff.
The disciple was soft and collapsed to the ground, and his face was frightened.
The abuse of a big demon is still a big demon, and he is afraid that the head and the elder can't keep himself.
It is a trivial matter to live and die by yourself.
The judge Luo and Qianshi also wanted to plead for him.
"Mu Baijun" was shaken, and he turned into an adult shape from the state of the big tree. He gently brushed his sleeves, and the disciples who were paralyzed in the ground felt that a breeze came and righteous him.
Magic Baiyi ignored the person who made a small offense.
He looked at the disciples of a crowd of kneeling, whispered softly.
"I am a monster, but the wooden demon is not a beast demon, and the beast demon who eats people is not a way ..."
In fact, he has a big problem.
There are also people who eat people in the wooden demon, but no one will not open his eyes to correct the mistakes of the virtual Mu Sheng.
"Many of you are the descendants of the fugitives of Lingyun Zong Xianxian seeds from 100,000 mountains."
"When Ling Yunzong was prosperous, his strength was not much worse than you."
"There are also people who turn the gods to sit in the town, there are a lot of Yuan Ying Jin Dan, and the number of Dingkou is tens of thousands."
"But did you escape all the way in the end?"
"So, find a place to settle, practice, and get together. This way is nothing more than repeating the old road before.
"It is your luck to escape this time. Your descendants will also fall into today's fear."
"It's nothing more than when the fear comes, it's time sooner or later."
The offending disciple just asked.
"Dare to ask Mu Sheng, do our people have no hope at all?"
"Mu Baijun" said indifferently.
"Naturally, you two leaders came up with a way." "This is a difficult and dangerous obstacle that requires countless people to fill in."
"Moreover, it is more dangerous than the old road."
"If you press the old path, at least some of you can survive."
"If you walk a new way, I am afraid that many of you will not end well and will not live long."
Lu Ye and Qianyan's judge tightened in their hearts, knowing that "Mu Baijun" was talking about the road of the fire.
He is clearly the way you want to come out.
Don't settle on our heads!
But the two could not refute.
Kneeling disciples immediately looked forward to looking at Chiyo Judge and Luye.
"The head of the Shang, elder Lu!"
"What is it?"
"As long as it is good for my family, it is nothing at all!"
There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!
"Disciples are going!"
Lu Ye frowned, Mo Baiyi, who was so inciting for his own family, how could he be so good?
However, Mo Baiyi just talked just now, and he did not use his weirdness to seduce everyone. I wonder if it was too huge consumption before the war before, and it was inconvenient to use.
He has guessed the mind of Demon Baiyi.
Burning nails for the monsters and trouble.
Whoever is suffering, he doesn't care about it at all. As long as the human race is strong enough, the internal consumption of the internal consumption with the monster is the hope of returning to the ancestral land.
snort.
Magic Baiyi did not expect that the later generations really rose to overthrow the demon. The demons have been trapped in the double -winged magic world for tens of thousands of years. They did not discover the space channel until the empty show, which detonated the chaos of the two ethnic groups.
It's just that Magic Baiyi contains any privacy motivation, his words are reasonable!
It is indeed a dead way to rely on the way to rely on the practice of gathering people, or to take this road, it will take a long time, and there is almost no hope.
Thousands of judges looked at the disciples and stared at him with hope.
He sighed in his heart and slowly talked about the plan of the fire.
After the priest of Qianxian talked carefully, he whispered softly.
"Disciples, can you listen?"
"This road is more dangerous."
"Need your surnames, transform into escape, and take the initiative to enter the big cities of the demon people."
"With your own salary, he silently inherit the text of the exercises in the villages of the human race."
"With inheritance as the first priority, there may be various dangers in the middle."
"It is the simplest, but also to endure humiliation.
"As long as the exercises are inherited all the villages and towns, all the villages and towns of the five continents."
"This road, two points for our group."
"Those who have the talents of spiritual roots must continue to deduce the exercises and give birth to high -level monks. In the future, they will connect the entire personal family.
"It is the pseudo -spirit root that is hopeless and higher. Those who need to be a fire will be passed down. They will be inherited from the exercises. They will not be completed by their younger generations and disciples. br>
"In this way, high -level monks are trunks, low -level monks are branches, and linked all the people of all people in the five major states."
"There are a large number of my people. As long as the inheritance is constant, there will be a continuous monk with a steady stream of sources and savings. One day this small saplings will grow into a towering tree, and the sky of this demon race will come out of the sky!" >
"It's just you, including us, do not see that day."
"Don't say anything else, the five continents don't know how much, just walk to the end of Yizhou, maybe for you to spend a lifetime of time."
"We are the predecessors of planting trees to support the quiet soil of the wind and rain for future generations. When we harvest the fruit, maybe everyone has been forgotten for a long time and became a rotten soil under the root of the tree."
"Are you still willing to go?"
The disciples below were silent for a while.
Lu Ye swept down his knelt disciple, and fifty years, each of the names of these disciples could be called.
For example, the disciples who just offended the "Mu Baijun" were the descendants of the brothers and sisters of Lei Binglei Frost.
There are several surnames of Ling Yunzong's descendants.
One is the surname of Shang Lizhong and the Ling'er, one is the surname of Jia, and the other is the name of Lei.
There should have been more surnames, but at the time, the leaders of the leaders of A were returned to 100,000 mountains, and they should be killed.
When Lei's brothers and sisters were Luoo, when they achieved the gods, they escaped from the boundary piles from the three demon emperors and entered the territory.
They are young, and they must be a family in their families. The descendants are worse than their peers.
Now, how do they choose?
Lu Ye's mood was complicated. He didn't want them to agree, but also afraid that they would not agree. They had a child who raised himself, fearing that he would not fight, and he was afraid that he was too hard.
However, people need to save themselves and then save it.
If the human race wants to resist, it has to rely on their own bones and sacrifice spirit.
So, these disciples of these Dragon League and Jiazi Village on the ground have enough bones and sufficient spirit.
The disciple of the Lei family on the ground was still meditating.
The three -nine nine of the village chief stood up.
"Their disciples of their pseudo -spiritual roots are low, and they must cover their whereabouts, avoid the eyes of the demon, and fly to the northernmost Chinese continents.
"Although I became a Yuan baby, I had no potential for promotion, and there were two hundred life."
"Please Master and the elderly grace, so I will do this first person!"
"I go to the northernmost tip of the Dazhongzhou!"
A thirty -nine is the old village head. He is the elder Yuan Ying in Xinling Yunzong.
The disciple of the Lei family no longer hesitated and stood up.
"Elder A, your old arms and old legs, let's go closer!"
"This West Hezhou is good."
He patted his chest.
"I also have spirit roots. I cultivated to Jindan and still young."
"I don't go to Dazhongzhou, I'm going to Beishazhou!"
"There are also my family compatriots there, I want to bring them to inherit them!"
There was a very abstract disciple in the pseudo -spirit root next to him, and he stood up after hearing dissatisfaction.
"Elder A, Brother Lei!"
"What's wrong with the pseudo spirit root?"
"I can go too!"
"Don't look at the difference between me, please give me a few bottles to change the bones."
"I spent my whole life on the road, and I can pass on a few."
"It is my Shouyuan's exhaustive legs that can't be short, and I will have a few more babies."
"They have the best spirit roots. If there is no spirit root, they use bone changing dan to create a pseudo spirit root."
"Let them pass the fire for me.
Someone beside him suddenly said coldly that your guy was ugly, and a woman may not be willing to give you a child.
This pseudo -spirit disciple was furious.
"What about I look ugly?"
"No one wants to give birth to me, I will accept my disciples and take the righteous son."
"You can't break the salary."
"Don't forget ..." He showed proudly on his ugly face, "I am a surname!"
"The head of Ling Yunzong was my ancestor!"
"I sacrificed it for it, shouldn't the most difficult road, shouldn't it be reasonable?"
"I don't go to pass the fire, is it still with the last name?"
(End of this chapter)