The Return of the Phoenix
Chapter 2611 inexplicable gloating
Chapter 2611 inexplicable gloating
"I'm fine. Now my strength matrix doesn't have much influence on me, it's just a swipe on my finger with a knife."
The High Priest Crossbow came to the lower jaw of the crossbow, his eyes signaled, his hand was raised, there was indeed a little wound on his index finger, the wound didn't look very serious, it was very small, as if he was accidentally scratched by something That's all, not even blood came out.
The high priest knew that the person in front of him could not wait to leave, so he urged him directly, "I'm fine, you should go quickly, this bamboo flute will help you, if you encounter a danger that cannot be solved, You can take it out and it can help you block a thing or two."
Ao took a deep look at the high priest, nodded to him, and disappeared from the spot in a flash, a word of thanks floated in the air for a long time, "Thank you."
As soon as he left, the high priest's face turned pale. Although the wound on his fingertips was still small, his physical body would also be injured after his mother was injured, but in fact the most serious injury was his spirit body.
But it's not a big problem for him, as long as he rests for a few days.
With the shattering of the big formation, the entire Little Spiritual Realm was shaking violently. The two of them were talking just now, and it didn't feel like they were supporting each other. Now he was weak again, and almost fell down due to the violent shaking.
The high priest stretched out his hand to support a stone next to him, stabilized his figure, and felt the entire Little Spiritual Realm falling at an extremely fast speed, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, revealing a very bright smile.
Their Spirit Race is finally coming back, and the Spirit Realm should reappear.
Once there are other scattered fragments in Xiaolingyu, it will return automatically.
……
The heavenly world is as bustling and lively as ever, even though the weather has been unpredictable in recent days, there have been riots in every corner, but most people are still not affected by these riots, they just do what they have to do, There are many stalls and shops on the street, and there is an endless stream of customers coming and going.
The busiest place today is not the central city in the Inner Domain of the Heavenly Realm, but the mansion where the Ling family of Hou Zeyu is located.
Since the arrival of Weishuang on that day, one after another, spirit races have come from all over the place and gathered at the Lingjia.
Today's Ling family is no longer a family with only more than one hundred people. With the arrival of those spirit families, the population of the Ling family has grown rapidly. If the house of the Ling family is not big enough, I am afraid that so many people will be crowded. No more.
This is only a few short days, and there are already [-] spirit clansmen who have come to the Ling family.
The Spirit Clan is originally a big clan, these [-] people seem to be a lot, but in fact they are not even a fraction in the Spirit Clan.
During this period of time, the people of the Ling family who came to the Ling family and the people of the Ling family got along very harmoniously.
There is no other family power like that, you are not a pure member of our family, so I will exclude you.
The Spirit Race is a friendly and peaceful race. As long as no one provokes them, they are also very friendly to foreigners, let alone the Spirit Family who have the same blood as them.
However, these clansmen from the Spirit Clan will always subconsciously regard the Spirit Clan as juniors.
Even the white-haired elders did not escape the fate of being regarded as juniors, but the always serious Ling Patriarch lost a sigh of relief, and finally he was no longer an old guy, and was regarded as a junior.
How can someone who is older than him be regarded as a junior, it is inexplicably gloating.
"cough"
Patriarch Ling glanced at the direction of the Martial Arts Field, then retracted his gaze, coughed softly, and a schadenfreude flashed in the depths of his eyes very quickly.
Then it was replaced by seriousness, coupled with his straight face, no one could see the small thoughts in his heart.
(End of this chapter)
"I'm fine. Now my strength matrix doesn't have much influence on me, it's just a swipe on my finger with a knife."
The High Priest Crossbow came to the lower jaw of the crossbow, his eyes signaled, his hand was raised, there was indeed a little wound on his index finger, the wound didn't look very serious, it was very small, as if he was accidentally scratched by something That's all, not even blood came out.
The high priest knew that the person in front of him could not wait to leave, so he urged him directly, "I'm fine, you should go quickly, this bamboo flute will help you, if you encounter a danger that cannot be solved, You can take it out and it can help you block a thing or two."
Ao took a deep look at the high priest, nodded to him, and disappeared from the spot in a flash, a word of thanks floated in the air for a long time, "Thank you."
As soon as he left, the high priest's face turned pale. Although the wound on his fingertips was still small, his physical body would also be injured after his mother was injured, but in fact the most serious injury was his spirit body.
But it's not a big problem for him, as long as he rests for a few days.
With the shattering of the big formation, the entire Little Spiritual Realm was shaking violently. The two of them were talking just now, and it didn't feel like they were supporting each other. Now he was weak again, and almost fell down due to the violent shaking.
The high priest stretched out his hand to support a stone next to him, stabilized his figure, and felt the entire Little Spiritual Realm falling at an extremely fast speed, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, revealing a very bright smile.
Their Spirit Race is finally coming back, and the Spirit Realm should reappear.
Once there are other scattered fragments in Xiaolingyu, it will return automatically.
……
The heavenly world is as bustling and lively as ever, even though the weather has been unpredictable in recent days, there have been riots in every corner, but most people are still not affected by these riots, they just do what they have to do, There are many stalls and shops on the street, and there is an endless stream of customers coming and going.
The busiest place today is not the central city in the Inner Domain of the Heavenly Realm, but the mansion where the Ling family of Hou Zeyu is located.
Since the arrival of Weishuang on that day, one after another, spirit races have come from all over the place and gathered at the Lingjia.
Today's Ling family is no longer a family with only more than one hundred people. With the arrival of those spirit families, the population of the Ling family has grown rapidly. If the house of the Ling family is not big enough, I am afraid that so many people will be crowded. No more.
This is only a few short days, and there are already [-] spirit clansmen who have come to the Ling family.
The Spirit Clan is originally a big clan, these [-] people seem to be a lot, but in fact they are not even a fraction in the Spirit Clan.
During this period of time, the people of the Ling family who came to the Ling family and the people of the Ling family got along very harmoniously.
There is no other family power like that, you are not a pure member of our family, so I will exclude you.
The Spirit Race is a friendly and peaceful race. As long as no one provokes them, they are also very friendly to foreigners, let alone the Spirit Family who have the same blood as them.
However, these clansmen from the Spirit Clan will always subconsciously regard the Spirit Clan as juniors.
Even the white-haired elders did not escape the fate of being regarded as juniors, but the always serious Ling Patriarch lost a sigh of relief, and finally he was no longer an old guy, and was regarded as a junior.
How can someone who is older than him be regarded as a junior, it is inexplicably gloating.
"cough"
Patriarch Ling glanced at the direction of the Martial Arts Field, then retracted his gaze, coughed softly, and a schadenfreude flashed in the depths of his eyes very quickly.
Then it was replaced by seriousness, coupled with his straight face, no one could see the small thoughts in his heart.
(End of this chapter)
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