Chapter 192 191. Entering Star Luo, so people "meet each other" (8.5K characters-Da Chapter Qi Subscribe)
Puppet Zong, more than two hundred years ago, the early blood corpse of Zifu. These words were superimposed together, and Song Yan immediately created Lenovo.
This is an island above the East China Sea. Star Luo Yu said that it is actually in the East China Sea.
‘Is it because the elders who did n’t go to the ancients at that time, but came to the East China Sea. I accidentally discovered my hidden Zhang Han blood corpse, and then controlled it by controlling the corpse. ‘
Song Yanjo looked at the location marked on the map, and made a slight estimate in his heart.
The location is not far away. If you rush to the road, you can arrive within more than a month.
‘Dragon has a dragon road, and the mouse has a mouse. The monk of the gods outside is also very convenient to want, as long as you spend money, you can buy it. ‘
When Song Yan thought, the tide had risen, and the light in the water surface quickly became dull.
This is the mainland of the sea area. Although there is an invasion of the local government, the beasts are overwhelming, but it has not yet affected it.
The shallow water waves over Song Yan's ankles, and the freshness and humidity of water vapor came from the sea breeze.
Song Yan rolled up the map and was about to get up, but he suddenly narrowed his eyes when he remembered something.
‘Yu Chitian himself has a small cause and effect. He betrayed Xingluo Yu and went to the Sea Demon family, so he could even go to the ruins of the void through the road of the sea demon.
He was the early state of God, and this time he returned from the ruins of the void, and subsequent breakthroughs refers to the next day.
His identity and strength will inevitably be concerned by many people. ‘
‘Yes, that’ s the cause and effect of Yu Chitian, not my cause and effect. Why should I take it for him? I don't need to use his identity to do. '
‘In this case, why should I be Yu Chitian? ‘
‘He is just that I jumped out of Fan cage and left the stairs of the void. I have already walked out, why should I maintain this identity? ‘
Song Yan smiled, swept the cave behind the eyes, cleaned up quickly, and then walked to this island, shaking it, and turned into another person. Going to the direction.
The huge moon wheel rises slowly from the end of the sea, and the sea surface presents the golden scales of the sea.
Lengfeng came face to face, and Song Yan felt very easy. In the past, many knives danced, and the abyss alone turned into the past. He felt that the mountain on his back had been unloaded, and the rope on his body had been unlocked. Both eyes were finally moved.
He couldn't help laughing, and he suddenly gave birth to a touch of feelings: there was no fetters and light, and if you want to be comfortable, don't stick to the cause and effect.
But can you escape from the world and shrink, and what are you comfortable?
Entering red dust, not causal and effect, Fang is superior.
After half a month.
There was a rainbow light outside Yu Chitian Dongfu. It was an irritable sea demon monk, shark head, and a blue heavy armor.
This shark monk stands in front of Dongfu and glances behind him.
There is also a more secret and strong atmosphere hidden in the blue wave.
Both of them were gods of gods.
At this point, the two quickly passed the thoughts.
"Yu Chitian entered the sea of my sea, voted for the sperm blood, and was deceived and vowed, and then entered my sea of flesh and blood.
As long as I shake the lights, I can briefly manipulate its body. Similarly, if the body is dying, I will know.
In this regard, Yu Chitian did not know.
However, the first two days I found out that Yu Chitian's sperm blood was exhausted in the flesh -and -blood lamp. The calculation date, he should have fallen in the ruins of the void.
Today is not Yu Chitian on the island, but just a monster wearing Yu Chitian's outer skin.
Shark King, you should be careful to seduce him to negotiate to see if we can use it.
If we ca n’t talk, we will jointly kill them. "
The shark head demon replied: "I go and see what the cricket is."
After that, it raised: "Chi Tian Daoyou, please come out to see."
No one responds.
The shark head demon said: "It's quite vigilant."
Immediately, he said again, "Anti Tao, please come out to see!"
The sound was like thunder, and the entire island buzzed.
But no one responded.
The shark head demon Xiu quickly let go of the consciousness to explore it, but this investigation found that the palace was empty.
It just wanted to step forward, and there was the sound of the demon in the sea behind the sea: "Be careful, the monster may already know the purpose of our coming, and the world is not a way to cover up the consciousness. Stealing.
The shark head demon whispered: "Xiaoxiao Dongfu, can also stop me? Antian Daoyou, if you can't come out, I will give you this hill to the ground!"
The words are rolling far away, and there is still no response.
The shark head demon replica no longer said much. When he turned it over, he grabbed a huge iron anchor with ice crystals. Between the waves, the wind tsunami rose together, leaving the power of the world, and rammed it to the mountains in the distance.
Alas!
The landslide cracks!
The hills were smashed like a small stone, fell into the sea, and many of the crushed stone dust from splashing, and also fell in the same hair in the shark head demon.
There is no place to hide this island.
The shark head demon repaired the anchor, waiting for it.
But there is still no one.
Long time
The shark head demon suddenly touched his slippery head, and the fish eyes blinked, waiting for a good search, it said, "Run away?"
Song Yan felt that he should enter the edge of the Star Domain.
He was strong in his consciousness. Now he enters the infant of the infant, and he can spread it unscrupulously, unless he encounters a stronger existence, it will not be discovered.
Suddenly, he saw a desert island between Bibo.
On the reef beach on the edge of the desert island, a yellow man amended his head and leaned his head on the stone wall. It seemed that he should die for several hours. Perhaps at the next tide, his body would be involved in the sea. In the world.
This man seemed to be holding something tightly, and he did not release it until he died.
Song Yan quickly landed and raised his hand.
The man's palm was loosened, showing a crystal pendant. There was no mysterious fluctuation in the pendant, but there was a small portrait in the central government. The girl laughed with a small girl with a touch of eyebrows.
Song Yan was silent, understanding that it was nothing more than "the monk went out for various reasons, died tragically, and could not return home.
He shook his head lightly, grabbed the crystal pendant, worn on the male repair's neck, and then turned to leave.
He wants to find a low -level monk identity as a backup, because the low realm means causality, but the monk still has a loved one. He thinks about it.
After all, this is very troublesome.
The next day
Song Yan found several monks on the island.
Those corpses are scattered scattered, some have been dead for a long time, and some seem to be a new death.
He took out the soul of the new dead monk and asked about the original committee.
These monks lived in the same scattered gathering place, most of which were practicing Xuan Jiujiu, and the heads of the first palace were in the early days of the Palace. After encountering a kind of poisonous insect, he died tragically.
Song Yan shook his head again.
These people are all in one place. If anyone goes back alive, he will be asked many inquiries, and then it will be an endless cause and effect.
Suddenly, he paused, his heart moved slightly, and couldn't help laughing. He said secretly: ‘I caught a misunderstanding. If it was a peaceful age at this time, I would really need to find a identity.
But now it is the dark natural disaster era. If I am a scattered repair, I will make an identity at will, and mix it into a gathering place of mysterious levels. Who can know to break me?
Borrowing the status of others, it is just like Yu Chitian to use it for a while to achieve the goal, so you don't have to go deep. ‘
If you want to break this, Song Yan no longer explores the new dead body along the way, and no longer finds a suitable identity, and turns to try to understand the terrain and map.
In the past, he had learned about the surrounding landforms.
On the mainland, the ancients are north, and the mountains and sea monsters are in the south; in the sea, the sea demon clan is everywhere, while the Star Luo Yu is a densely sea islands.
There are many islands, scattered, and there are not hundreds of thousands of people. Among them, there are barren islands, mine islands, Linghua Xuancao Island, Zongmen Island, and monsters gathering islands and so on.
Speaking of which, the ancients and the mountains and sea demons actually had the cause and effect of him, as well as the treasures he greedy, for example, the secret realm that day was one of them. It is the most important thing to figure out where you are.
And large -scale maps are essential.
This requires finding the city workshop.
The Sea Demon family has a level 2 Xuanxuan City Square, and the Star Luoyu should also have it.
In this trip, Song Yan intends to find it.
Of course, he is not alone.
In the realm of ancient ethnic groups, the corpse Song Yan is still a mortal country in the ancient and ancient people.
However, the corpse, Song Yan, lives, and does not take the initiative to inquire about the information outside. But if something happened, he could know it in time.
Although he jumped out of the cage, the cause and effect of the ancients did not completely break. If the gods wanted to fulfill their mood in the later period.
The artistic conception is in the cause and effect, and the opportunity will always be broken.
However, active and passive, but it is easy to shape.
A few days later.
A glory passed by, and Song Yan took out the "Map of the Puppet Zong public" to see it.
Puppet Zong is not far ahead.
He converged, hidden, quietly fell on the sea, and then spread the consciousness, and quickly glanced at the puppets on the islands in the distance.
As a corpse magic sect, it is naturally impossible to be located in a large island in Star Luo. It is only a remote island. If you want to buy items, you need to be outdoor.
Therefore, Song Yan's observation is quite convenient.
As the gate of the Zongmen, the Sects should obviously exist in the sectarian formation method, but somehow, Song Yan did not feel any obstacles at this time.
He easily saw the ancestors in the island.
Zongmen is not large. It is located in a mountain in the middle of the island. There is a viewing corridor outside. Inside is a mansion -like Zongmen building. However, the Zongmen is empty.
The corpse coffin between the corpses disappeared, and the disciples in Zongmen were not there, and the most basic defense was nothing.
Looking at it, the Xuanyu, Xuanbao, or a slightly valuable object in the door also have nothing to do, as if being ransacked, but there is no trace of fighting around the surroundings.
This is more like moving, or something else happened.
Song Yan's heart is really weird.
He put away the consciousness, and his body fell on the empty gate of this empty person.
Walking, suddenly, he gave birth to a weird sense of familiarity, and said secretly: ‘How do you feel that you have lived here? ‘
Song Yan stopped, stood by the cliff, watched Yun Shengwu, the tide rushed, and suddenly he recalled.
‘Is n’t this Dongfu structure in Puzong Paper Peak? ‘
‘That’
‘Is n’t it so coincidental? ‘
Song Yanxu remembered that more than two hundred years ago may appear among those who are related to the puppets here. In addition to Elder Xian Zong, there is one.
The inheritance he had given him, he practiced in the Palace of the Palace in Nan Wu Jianmen, and then went north to kill the royal family of the Jin Kingdom to revenge and hate for the clan. nearby.
The one was Cao Yu makeup, Princess Wei Guo, that year.
Song Yan also stepped into the cave. When he passed a wall, he moved his heart and raised his hand and pressed it.
Brush.
The agency was launched, the wall opened, and a quiet trail was exposed, and the cultivation of the cave in the inside.
Song Yan walked into the cultivation cave.
There is a cultivation stone platform, some wall lamps, an empty treasure frame, and
Song Yan's eyes quickly landed at a small god of the side wall.
There are two portraits hanging above the shrine
One is a petite female repair: Yun Xun is slightly entangled, the black lack is obliquely inserted, petite and exquisite, and quite majestic. One of the red -edge of the red edge, the eyes are cold and deep.
One was a male repair, and the male repair looked like him!
On the shrine, the ancestor spirit card is dedicated to the ancestor.
One piece of writing: my ancestor, Cao's jade makeup.
One wrote: my ancestor, Song Yan's ancestor.
The ash in the incense burner was strictly stressed, exuding a stream of stagnant smell, obviously that no one had worshiped it for a while.
Song Yanxuan did not expect to see his spiritual position here.
He thought about it, and he was really dead in Cao Yuzhuang's heart.
Song Yan was silent for a long time, with a complicated mood. He raised his hand and stroked his face. If he hadn't rushed to flee, he couldn't say that he had to use the ancient transmission to lead to the north. At that time, he should have developed with the little lady, Su Yao, and Anli to go to the north of the north to develop and work hard.
He will not go to Chu State, he will not encounter Fengchengzi, he will not be involved in the secret situation of the king, nor will he stay on the edge of the bitter sea for a century. After coming out, he is pursued by the monk. The ancestor stared at the wanting to eat dry and clean.
How difficult it is, if there are not so many, if there are not so many, the little lady on the portrait in front of her eyes should have become one of his wives.
Song Yan took out the spare incense on the shrine, raised his hand, and ignited the incense.
He inserted into the incense burner and watched the incense fire, and he painted his ancestor's face, reached out and touched it, stroking the lines that had been blurred by smoke, and said softly: "You think I am dead, and I think I went to find it underground before leaving. Me.
Well, that's it.
I have been different from the time at that time, and you are different.
If the truth is met, it may not be able to continue the fate.
But now, you will always have the best side, the most missing side, and the most touched side of my mind to the bottom of my heart, letting time stop at this moment without changing. "
In a long sigh, Song Yanxu's heart felt, and looked slightly in the distance.
In the distance, there was a woman who repaired the royal puppet and came here. It was the flag commonly used by the disciples of Bloody Corpse Peak on the Puppet Sect. Flying on the stone, the blood corpse killed, this road is already very primitive for him.
The female Xiu hurriedly fell at the gate of Zongmen and smelled the smell of incense for a moment. Drive "
No one responds.
The female practitioner said anxiously: "Sister Qiangzong has brought all blood corpses to the sweetpie island auction. No matter where you get the information, if you want the blood corpse, you might as well go to the Snaisao to see, the auction Will be held one month later.
Oh, right. Sister Master Zong was with the son of Lin Zonglin. After this time, Sister Langzong would not come back again, but would go to Bai Qiaozong with Lin Gongzi. "
She said hurriedly, and she was scared.
But for a long time, she never waited for movement, so she got up again, carefully walked into the gate, and entered the cultivation room.
In the room, the incense has been burned for more than half, but people are gone.
Song Yanjing stood in the distance.
The performance of this female repair has made him understand the current situation of this puppet.
The catastrophic disaster, Xun Zongxu lost her asylum in the push, and there was a bloody corpse in the later period of Zifu in the door, which was stunned. The original Yu Chitian was one of the many potential people.
There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!
As a result, the young lady's younger generation simply did not do nothing, went to the auction to auction the blood corpse, and then joined what Bai Qiaozong and sent it under the fence.
As for this woman's imagination, he regards him as an evil repair that wants to kill treasure, so he is so fearful, and it explains the original committee, and he moved out of Bailongzong.
On the way, Bai Qiaozong and Song Yan were hearing it vaguely. It should be a large gate of this star Luo Yu. There is a god baby in the door in the later period, which is extremely good.
Song Yan broke through the later period of the god of the gods, so he understood how horrible the gods will be "sitting in the town" in the later period. Long -term sitting means that the fit with the world is increasing day by day. If others have reached the boundary of his place, even if the strength is better, it will not be able to win. Just because the world has been integrated by him and controlled by him. As soon as he thought, he can seize the power of the heaven and earth you can use. This is terrible.
Ning Xinzu, after all, is also a tender old fairy.
You are also sweet, and Lang Qing is deep, but you are also very real.
But is the ancestor wrong?
She is right.
She did this for the sake of no ancient people.
On the contrary, if she is biased towards herself, she has done a betrayal ancestor, then she is outrageous.
‘Sweet Island? Go and see '
Song Yan's heart was set, and he stood a little away and started to wait.
A few days later, this ancestor was really a monk who exudes evil spirits.
The left -behind female practiced begging for a long time, and the Daoming Yuan Committee, and then took those evil cultivation towards Sweet Island.
Song Yan turned the breath and followed the past.
A few days later.
Sweet Island.
The island is half -moon -shaped, and there are a lot of spirit fish in the waters surrounded. This is a "resource island" under Bai Qiaozong. Because of the sale of spirit fish, it is also a "trading island". It became a local city of Zongmen.
The island supports the use of objects, and can also be purchased with Xuanyu and Bai Qiaozong's contribution points.
"Contributions to buying" can be described as Bai Qiaozong's advantage, because how much the contribution point of the issuance is exactly the final say.
The procedures for entering the island are not cumbersome. Song Yan simply entered the island after the surrounding scattered repair.
With some strolls, even though there are a lot of Dan Yao Xuanbao spells, there is nothing to see.
As for the map, there are only some popular waters in the surrounding area, islands, and farther away.
The area of Xuanyu is extremely large, especially in the sea. If there is no map, it is normal to get lost.
Song Yan paid some Xuanyu as a guarantee, in exchange for a auction ticket, and quietly waited for the beginning of the auction.
The next day
Noon.
The auction will open.
The host was introduced with a loud voice, while the monks in the uniform of Bai Qiaozong's disciples were holding them with auction.
Although these auctions are rare, Song Yan only watched yawn.
In the fifth round, he sniffed his nose, and a faint bloody smell came from a distance.
Some of the evil repair of the admission also shined in their eyes.
On the stage, the host said: "The items to be auctioned below are quite special.
After that, he slowly let it open and laughed: "This item is quite special, please let the Lord Cao Yunfei himself say it."
The words fell, and a female practitioner came out of the rear.
The woman named Cao Yunfei was small and clever. Although her eyes were gloomy, there were some exhaustion and rapids hidden in the face. On the stage.
Cao Yunfei swept away with a vigilant look, and said with a whisper: "Dear friends, if you have heard of my name, I know that I am good at practicing the corpse"
Before finishing, the venue was screaming directly: "Just ask you, the Zhenzong blood corpse in the later period of Zifu, can it be in these three coffins?"
Cao Yunfei looked unchanged. He said: "The information of your knowledge is outdated. The blood corpse of our town has experienced a war in front of the blood corpse, and it has been damaged. Now it has fallen into the early days of Zifu, and it is also among them today."
"In the early days of Zifu? Who did you lie to?" The evil Xiu snorted.
Cao Yunfei didn't say much. He raised his hands, and the three coffin opened.
In the crunchy sound, in the early days of the two palaces, the atmosphere of the early Purple Mansion instantly spread.
Song Yan was watching the old god on the ground, but at this time, the pupil was slightly shrinking, because the coffin that exudes the early breath of Zifu was not Zhang Han, but a female corpse, and the corpse was Cao Yu makeup.
His eyes were closed, his cheeks were pale, like a ceramic doll, and his carcass was covered with a blood red silk robe, and there was a bloody sword entangled behind him.
Cao Yunfei looked at the blood corpse, showing a little obscure in his eyes, but he immediately became indifferent.
Sitting down a black robe old man suddenly said: "This blood corpse is good, at least it can be, it should be a good female practitioner during his lifetime. However Raising, temporarily promoted to the early days of Zifu?
Cao Yunfei looked at the old man, and realized that he was the famous big demon "cold blood and old demon" Hong Qingmian, who was the world's waters. Its realm has entered the late stage of Zifu, and the attack method is particularly weird. To the additional increase.
Her pupils were slightly shrinking, and they were respectful and respectful: "I have seen the predecessors of Hong"
Hong Qing died: "I know the old man, and then I know why the old man comes.
Cao Yunfei gritted his teeth.
At this time, Hong Qing widowed a purple robe boy on the side of the ceramic doll -like corpse, and his eyes were lustful, and then closer to the former.
Hong Qing's funeral face was spoiled.
The two said a few words.
Hong Qing wiped up and pointed at Cao Yu's makeup corpse: "This corpse, my grandchildren looked at it. So, the corpse of Zong Zifu, the Zong Zizong, opened a price with this corpse, and the old man was together."
Cao Yunfei was silent.
Hong Qing's mourning breath exuded.
Cao Yunfei endured the fear and looked at the other side.
In that place, a handsome teenager came down from the high platform. The teenager said slightly to Hong Qing's mourning: "Hong Lao, I am Baiqiao Zonglin Ring, and his father is the second elder of Bai Qiaozong. Mo. Mo. "
This teenager who claimed to be Lin Huan felt a strong sense of oppression, his teeth could not help but tremble, and he couldn't say anything.
At this time, a atmosphere of high altitude came.
Lin Huan was more comfortable.
He raised his head and looked at the white robe man on the high platform.
The white robe man just said faintly: "Sales stores, you have not allowed Mr. Hong to talk about business? I have a masterpiece such as Bai Qiaozong, and blood corpses.
Hong Qing's mourning haha laughed and said: "Mr. Lin San Mingshu!
Lin Huan hesitated, and suddenly looked at Cao Yunfei: "Yunfei, you want to do it with me.
Cao Yunfei only felt dizzy and looked at his Taoist couple in unbelievable.
Song Yanrao watched this scene interested.
He observed meticulously and saw something deeper between these people's eyebrows.
Then what Mr. Lin San was obviously funeral with Hong Qing, and Lin Huan thought that he had already been said. At this time, he did a drama, just to help Hong Qing get the blood corpse of Zifu.
Song Yanwei thought, suddenly the thoughts flew out, and fell silently in Cao Yunfei's eyebrows, and then said directly: "Baby, don't want to say."
Cao Yunfei was stunned. Although her realm was only in the late Palace, she knew such a means. She could release this idea silently without being noticed by the masters on the court. It may even enter the baby.
She tried to respond in her mind and said, "Senior. Please say."
Song Yan said: "I said, you answer."
"Yes."
"First, who refined this female blood corpse."
Cao Yunfei was stunned and was thinking, and Song Yan had already knew the answer.
He thought of entering this small family who did not enter Zifu. As long as he asked the other party's memories of the matter, he could naturally glimpse the truth, and he did not need the other party to answer at all.
He thought it was "Magic Monter Tradition, Cao Yunfei refined Master", or "Cao Yunfei used the strength of the door to enhance the door.
The blood corpse of the jade makeup lady was made by her own, and even in order to enhance the power of death, she was still preparing when she was born.
He read a scene memory from Cao Yunfei.
He saw that Cao Yunfei, who was still a girl, cried and kneeled in front of the jade makeup little lady. She asked her not to take those drugs, but the jade makeup lady strictly said: "My door is both a Sect and good at the corpse. Waste any masters' corpses, including me, including you.
Cao Yunfei cried: "If Song Zu is here, he will not want you to do this."
The little lady of the jade makeup was silent, and said: "You Song Zu master was amazed, and he would definitely agree with me if he was cruel."
Cao Yunfei did not know that she had been spying on her memory and was trying to organize language, because she didn't know who the senior who suddenly passed on, so she didn't dare to speak deeply.
Song Yan directly asked the second question: "What kind of person are you Song Zu?"
Cao Yunfei was stunned.
Song Yan has once again seen the memories that flashed in her mind.
The jade makeup little lady stuck in Dongfu, grinded ink, and painted him with affectionately on the paper.
Or the little girl's Cao Yunfei asked, "Master, who is this?"
Lady Jade Makeup said: "You have another ancestor, his surname is Song, his name is Yan Yan. He taught me a lot of things.
At first I didn't understand him, but when I was revenge, but after being chased by the demon, after I came to this East China Sea to flee, I knew he was right "
Cao Yunfei asked: "What about Song ancestor?"
Jade Makeup Lady said: "He, go far and far away. But one day, Master will go to him, and when he finds him, Master can always be with him."
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She looked gentle, the candle tears crackled, and the jade makeup was raised in the painting place of the teenager's pupils in the painting place, and then looked at it for a long time.
Cao Yunfei smiled, and said, "Ashamed, Master is not ashamed!"
At that time, Cao Yunfei obviously did not know what the jade makeup lady said, "Going far, far away means death".
For a while, Song Yan's thoughts were suddenly far away, and it was still at the Paper Peak hundreds of years ago.
He asked the third question again: "What do you want?"
Without waiting to answer, he had got the answer: the disaster of heaven and earth, the disaster has arrived, Cao Yunfei wants to exchange the opportunity to get a mystery in order to break through the Zifu, thereby almost protecting the Zongzong.
Because of this, she took out her master's blood corpse as a fake chapter Han, and one to shift the attention of the puppet, and the other was to take auction for the opportunity. Zhang Han's blood corpses are more powerful, and it is more important for the rise of Puppet Zong.
The revitalization of the Sect and protecting the Zongzong is also the wish of Cao Yu makeup.
Everything is clear.
Suddenly, he heard that Nilin Ring was still persuading Cao Yunfei, and frowned to see the purple robe young people staring at the blood corpse jade makeup, and the Hong Qing's bad eyes.
All this pulled him back to reality.
The next moment.
A horrible and heavy god of gods directly covered here. Song delayed slowly, took out a pigeon egg -sized black material and handed it out, fell in Cao Yunfei's hands, then raised his hand, put the blood corpse jade makeup makeup The coffin was covered and then came in the air.
In instant, the auction will be silent.
A moment, Mr. Lin San watched the heights and worshiped directly, and respectfully: "I have seen the predecessors."
Hong Qing was beaten, and hurriedly said, "I have seen seniors."
Song Yan said faintly: "Is that Xuanhuang substance enough to sit on Xuanxin Duan for hundreds of years?"
Mr. Lin San was shocked to look at the golden substance of the pigeon egg -sized golden substance, and then identified it carefully, and then nodded ecstatically, and said, "Yes! Yes !!! Of course !!!"
Song Yan said: "That's the case, that's the transaction. There is a thought in her mind. If she is dead, this seat can be seen."
Having said that, he looked at Mr. Lin San and smiled faintly: "Little guy, you don't want to have a branches outside, and make a strong enemy for Zongmen?
Mr. Lin San felt this terrifying atmosphere.
Such a breath, even the ancestors of Zongmen are far away.
And being able to take out the Xuanhuang substance at hand, this mysterious strong man no longer know how horrible the horror is.
He nodded in a hurry.
Song Yan was in his hands, leaving the empty, leaving directly, no one dared to stop.
Cao Yunfei was already stunned, but the next moment was very happy, because she knew that she had gained what she wanted.
She shouted in her mind happily: "Senior, do you and Master know?"
But there is no answer.
She continued to speak, and she still did not respond.
(End of this chapter)