The Autobiography of Cinnamon

Chapter 361 The Mysterious Castle 101
There was a moment of silence, everyone didn't dare to look at the mess, the instrument had long since ceased to exist, and the black shadow was turned into ashes along with the biggest lightning, and could not be recovered.

It's just that the young master and young master Chu also turned into a cloud of dust following the explosion.

"Gloves, Jianchen, can your battery still work?" Bai Chen asked anxiously, Jianchen was taken aback, and nodded hesitantly.

"My young master, I won't die. Your young master won't die. Do you still remember the poison on her body?" Bai Chen said excitedly, raising the glove in his hand, everyone was really confused, young master He and Young Master Chu have already turned into dust...

"Museum." Bai Chen said succinctly, and when Luo Kai lit up, he naturally understood the use of these gloves.

"The reason why the museum can restrain Shadow Killer is because there are things on the earth that scare him. When Chu Mo made this glove, he found out the strange and rare elements in the museum, so..."

"therefore……"

"The poison on the young master's body is a disaster, but this time is indeed a blessing. Those poisons are only attached to the young master's genes, and have a strong self-healing ability. As long as the shadow is dispelled, the young master's soul will slowly recover. healing."

"Really?" Everyone was stunned for a moment, and a surprise flashed across them. Bai Chen nodded, and with a wave of the glove in his hand, Bai Chen hit the glove for a moment, and there was a dazzling light, and the glove was also smashed into pieces by the high-voltage power supply. Tiny particles are suspended in the air.

"How much time will it take?" Cheng Qi looked at the sparkling tiny particles in the air, like raindrops shining in the sun, emitting colorful rays of light.

"Decades, or hundreds of years, the young master and young master Chu may be one day in hundreds of years." Bai Chen looked at the sky, and the rainbow after the rain shone in the ruins of the old castle. There was a glimmer of hope, Nan Nan said.

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300 years later.

The sun is shining on the most remote fairy mountain in Jiuqu Prefecture, a ginseng that has absorbed the essence of heaven, earth and fairyland is lazily basking in the sun.

There are no trees in the fairy mountain, and it is covered with a thin layer of fairy air, and the poor fairy grass can only cling to the surface of the stone and grow tenaciously.

It was originally a fairy mountain with very weak spiritual power, but now there are no fairy families and scattered people who look at this barren fairy mountain, so it is becoming more and more desolate.

At this moment, a dazzling fireball slid across the sky.

In fairyland, this alien fireball has a very elegant name.

It is called "Xianxi". If it is a coincidence, it can completely change the fate of a fairy mountain.

"Quick, quick -" the celestial grass on the side was burned by the scorching breath, and immediately stirred up the wind to call the only ginseng fairy on the mountain that has spiritual wisdom.

"Why are you in such a hurry, it's been thousands of years, we don't even come here for a fairy bird, we're still waiting..."

Ginseng's short and fat body didn't move, and he watched the fireball getting bigger and brighter, and it hit his face...

Damn, what they smashed down were all "Xianxi"? Maybe it changed this fairy mountain. How could they smash it down by a person...

Damn, it's not all "people"...

"You..." The little ginseng moved its white and fat body. It has gained a lot of weight for nearly a thousand years, and it is difficult to walk, but fortunately, the mountain is slippery, and it is absolutely no problem to roll down.

I saw a person sitting up in the dark pit, and shot sharply at the fat ginseng's not-so-human body.

"Fairy Mountain? Jiuqu State? Can you practice?"

Fat Ginseng, who had been silent for a long time, was stunned, and nodded thoughtlessly.

The man stood up and glanced at the fat ginseng.

"Since it's a fairy mountain, I don't want to waste any more time. I'm going to practice. You can guard it. If you guard it well, I'll give you an official butterfly fairy..."

Fat Ginseng's eyes lit up, only hearing the word Guan Die Xian.

"Xianjia, don't you know the name of the Xianjia?"

"Chu Mo..."

(End of this chapter)