Chapter 1212 The Ancients Visited! (1)
However, Yun Muchen's worry and nervousness are also reasonable. The shock just now was too great. If the fragment of the Great Desolation Clock that fell on the ground was swept away by the strong wind, in this bottomless ravine where the cracks are criss-crossed, there is still Where can I find it?That's the real place to cry.

"Jun Yan, quickly try to see if we can combine them into a complete Great Desolation Clock." Ling Wushuang leaned his head in front of Lou Junyan, staring at the spar fragments in Lou Junyan's hands, anticipation flickering in his clear eyes.

Lou Junyan hummed softly, raised his arms with a flick of his sleeves, held the fragment of the Great Desolation Clock with one hand and raised it slightly upwards, allowing it to float above the palm of his hand, and spread out the long and slender fingers of the other hand, the light flashed along with a slight buzzing sound. It moved and condensed into a spar essence quite similar to this one.

This piece of spar is composed of two pieces, one piece was obtained by Ling Wushuang from a mysterious middle-aged man when he first arrived in the outer city of Beihai Region, and the other piece was obtained from Daohe when he was in Dancheng. It can be exchanged in hand.

Yun Muchen and Daohe looked at each other, both of them were looking forward to it.

Because of the existence of Lou Junyan, the restoration of the Great Desolation Clock can at least increase the odds of winning by [-]% for them!

Lou Junyan's eyes suddenly deepened, and he raised the two fragments of the Great Desolation Clock at the same time and threw them up, and then swiped them with his backhand. The crystal fragments suspended in mid-air all turned around and collided with each other.

"Boom!"

What followed was not the ringing of crystal stones, but the sound of a lifetime of ancient bells, resounding through the earth.

At the same time, a circular arc of light was like ripples on the water surface, with Lou Junyan as the center, rapidly spreading towards the surroundings, and the place it passed disappeared, setting off a tidal wave of air. Ling Wushuang's eyes were quick and his hands were quick. With his feet firmly on the ground, he controlled his figure from being thrown out.

The treasure floating on the palm of Lou Junyan has a bell-shaped outline, as if drunk and out of control, shaking from side to side and jumping up and down, but the cracks on it can still be seen gradually disappearing, the red The traces of the lines gradually merged together.

Naturally, seamlessly!
Ling Wushuang clenched his fists, "That's great."

"It's really not easy." Yun Muchen and Daohe looked at each other, both of them were smiling happily, and they felt more confident.

However, Lou Junyan's expression was different from those of them, his brows were tightly furrowed, and he stared at the beating Great Desolation Clock for a long while, and with a fluttering sweep of his sleeves, he firmly held it in place In his hand, "something is wrong."

The cold and indifferent tone is already a seven-point assertion.

Several people were attracted by Lou Junyan's words, looked carefully away, and saw that there was a small space where Lou Junyan's fingertips gradually moved away. Although only his fingertips were laughing, but in one It is quite obvious on the entire Great Desolation Clock.

"What's going on here." Ling Wushuang didn't seem to believe it, and after blinking, he reconfirmed that the place was still empty and dark, and it was the color refracted from another layer of the Great Desolation Clock Wall.

Yun Muchen took it from Lou Junyan's hand, looked around a few times, and sighed helplessly, "It's still empty."

Although only such a small piece is missing, for the Great Desolation Clock, it is not just as simple as beautiful jade staining flaws, it is equivalent to breaking its arm, and whether it can exert half of its power is open to question.

"Time waits for no one, when will we find this last piece?" Yun Muchen frowned deeply thinking about this, and when he handed it back to Lou Junyan, he said to himself , "Can you find it?"

It was entirely by chance that they could gather together the Great Desolation Clock to this extent, but it did not mean that they could find this last piece in a short period of time on the vast and endless continent.

"It's okay." Ling Wushuang raised her eyebrows and curled her lips. Her mentality was as good as ever, and she even felt a little relaxed and comfortable. She laughed and said, "It's always better than not before."

Moreover, since she could get these, she believed that that small piece would definitely be found as well.

"That's true." Daohe nodded.

"Huh." Ling Wushuang suddenly tilted her head and let out a whisper, as if she had thought of something, she stood there and frowned, and after a long time she clicked her tongue and looked at the man beside her, "Jun Yan, you Could it be that the man holding the fragment of the Great Desolation Clock in Fengxuezhujian City is a descendant of the Protoss?"

Lou Junyan narrowed his eyes, "It's very possible."

"Those people treasure this fragment of the Great Desolation Clock, so they must know what it is." Ling Wushuang rubbed his chin with his fingertips, pacing slowly while contemplating, "That man at that time made me feel unfathomable. , not from Nanyu, nor from Lingdao, who would that be?"

Ling Wushuang raised his eyes, staring fixedly at Lou Junyan, already having a conclusion in his heart.

"Girl, do you mean that there are still descendants of the Protoss?" Yun Muchen looked at Lou Junyan, then at Ling Wushuang, eager to know the answer.

Ling Wushuang nodded, "Nine out of ten."

Yun Muchen and Daohe exchanged glances, both of them seemed very excited.

"This is just my conjecture, I can't be sure yet." Ling Wushuang then added another sentence. After exhaling softly, her eyes quickly looked around, and finally landed on Lou Junyan, "Let's go, let's go!" Get out now."

Obviously, Ling Wushuang knew that Lou Junyan had a way to get out.

Lou Junyan curled his lips and nodded faintly. However, just as he was about to make a move, he was startled by the sudden change. He froze in place, and an unknown thing flashed across the dark air. A shiny silver arc fell into his arms accurately.

"Wow!"

The sound of crying that followed was shocking.

Ling Wushuang was directly petrified in place, and Daohe and Yunmu were bleak in the wind.

"What, what's the situation?" Ling Wushuang's clear eyes widened, staring at the chubby little guy who jumped on Lou Junyan's body, the black line on his forehead was suddenly speechless, when did this little thing follow in?
"..." Daohe and Yun Muchen looked at each other, puzzled.

Hanging on Mr. Lou's upper arm, the little one crying so loudly, what is it not the arrogant bodhizi before?It was in the shape of a palm-sized silver-gray nut, and it was very hard and exhausting to grab onto Lou Junyan's arm. There was a small green leaf on the head of the small fleshy body, and it cried rhythmically with it. Swaying rhythmically from side to side, it is really funny and cute.

"Wow!"

Apart from anything else, the little thing burst into tears as he hugged Lou Junyan. His miserable appearance was like seeing a long-lost relative.

(End of this chapter)

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