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Beauty weeps.

Su Jin sighs in his heart when he sees Xia Yuyan like this. He is complicated or complicated. The seriousness of this time is far greater than before.

The God's eye, which depends on his livelihood, was cut off by the mysterious man who used the "fairy thread weaving" technique. Let alone whether it can be restored, according to the words of daozun Huan Zhao, he has only one week's life span.

Su Jin knows his own situation better than anyone else. Zhou Shouyuan is still optimistic.

Qincheng, thousands of miles away from the bottom of the sea, Shenlong palace transmission array, three people appear among them. Su Jin's time is precious. Huan Zhao daozun will not waste a minute and a second!

Su Jin held the back of Xia YuYan's hand, and her smooth and delicate skin made her unable to put it down. Soon, they disappeared in the gate of the array.

Glass channel, Susu back, transmission array communication distant void, time is particularly long -

light transmission time, almost used half a column of incense!

Soon.

In the dark, cold and deep empty space, a blue array plate floats. Behind the array plate, there is a blue stone three feet high with the word "Fuyao" written on it.

There is a ring of red rope around the blue stone three feet high. Every ninety-nine meters, there is a copper bell on the rope. The bell is big in the palm, and the red rope extends to nowhere.

Huan Zhao daozun's expression is very complicated, and he appears on the gate of the array with two people, as if thinking of the old things.

"I once said that I would never come here for the rest of my life, or ask for her again -" Huan Zhao daozun took a look at Su Jin.

At that glance, the meaning is inexplicable, as if to say that you owe yourself a favor whether you are alive or dead.

"Master, can your friend save my husband?" Xia Yuyan asked uneasily.

"Su Jin is the only one who can save Su Jin."

Huan Zhao daozun looked at Xia Yuyan, "I come here only for one purpose, that is, to prolong his life. Don't underestimate the work of prolonging his life. It's extremely difficult, and the cost is beyond human's endurance. Besides, it's not known whether it can be extended."

Xiayu Yanbei teeth gently bit the vermilion lip and nodded slowly.

Su Jin got up his spirits. As a strong man, he felt that it was not easy here when he left the battle gate.

"That elder, should not be inferior to the cultivation of the divine realm, but also a person against heaven Su Jin had some hope in his heart, and said to Huan Zhao daozun.

"Good eyesight. You are fellow travelers. This is the place to add points. Did you see the red rope?" Huan Zhao daozun pointed to the red rope that tied the bell.

Xia Yuyan looks puzzled. The red rope goes deep into the black void. She can't understand it.

"The means of terror." Su Jin only said five words.

"That's right. Monks against heaven will not end well. My friend also knows this. If you enter her, there is only one way to go. Even if there is a vision of fairy thread weaving, you can resist it." The head of huanzhao road is respected.

The red rope tied the bell. When the day Punisher comes here, the Taoist bell will ring. The terror's backhand does not know how many layers there are. Since the deployment of this method, the friend of huanzhao daozun has never had anything wrong.

"Welcome friends from afar."

deep black void, voice rippling, Su Jin's expression is strange, this friend of Huan Zhao daozun, listening to the voice is actually a nun, and the voice is like a warbler, which is amazing.

As the naked eye can see, at the distant place where the red rope disappears, a white paper boat comes closer and closer. In five blinks of an eye, the paper boat falls on the gate of the array.

"Go up." Seeing that Huan Zhao Dao had come here, he did not hesitate and went straight to the paper boat -

the three of them came together. The traces of the paper boat road were bright, and with a slight shock, they swam into the deep darkness.

Su Jin was surprised, not the paper boat, but the past difficulties!

After only one-third of the way, Su Jin saw a layer of deep-seated quicksand. If the strong one of the three steps of heaven came to ferry, he would be trapped in the quicksand and buried completely.

What's more, crossing the quicksand in the deep space, and the terrible abyss of emptiness, if you fall into it, it will be a disaster, and you will be involved in the unimaginable nothingness.

But the paper boat is not affected, a moment of time will pass the 18 heavy customs! The eighteen passes, one more difficult, one more dangerous!

After the paper boat broke through a star wind, the environment turned white. The White was not like sunlight, but like snow, but not dazzling.

The paper boat swayed through a layer of fog, and a few fairy mountains appeared in the distance. On the left side of the mountain to the west, on the small fairy mountain, the words "Fuyao fairy Palace" were written.

Su Jin's face became more and more dignified -

it's not simple here. When she just falls down, Su Jin can feel more than 30 strong and strong breath!

"My sister, I didn't expect that you brought a man here ~" the voice came from Fuyao fairy palace again, which was quite surprised.

My sister?

Su Jin was very surprised when he heard this. He said that it was natural that he was the Taoist priest of Huan and Zhao, but why did he say that he was just a friend?Contradiction -

in the end, how much conflict between the two sisters made Huan Zhao daozun so reluctant to come here.

The mountain is as big as a city. The gate of Fuyao fairy palace is not as big as other mountains.

Huan Zhao daozun's face was cold and did not return to his sister. There were hundreds of female fairies sitting around and swallowing the immortal light and studying the magic arts. From time to time, there were fairy maidens holding ancient swords and turning into graceful Fairies -

in the palace on the top of the mountain, the chair was like a wide bed and covered with quilt, and a beautiful fragrance came out from the two incense burners along with the powder smoke.

Among them, the powder curtain covered all the "Fuyao palace master", and Su Jin came in.

"Do me a favor." Huan Zhao road Zun side face, standing in the palace, refused to see the people in the tent.

"Save this man? Who is he The master of Fuyao's palace is full of magnetic voice. He sits in front of the Phoenix chair and naturally asks.

"Why do you ask so many questions?" Huan Zhao Dao respects Tao.

"It seems that my sister is still worried about what happened in those years, but I don't owe you to ask yourself -" the voice of Fuyao palace master is more and more indifferent.

"Help or not." Huan Zhao daozun didn't want to worry about that year. He only asked three words.

Feng chair powder curtain, into a short silence.

Su Jin frowned slightly. He was not willing to do things that were difficult for others. The low attitude of Huan Zhao Dao Zun made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"It's not that I don't save it."

After silence, the master of Fuyao Palace said softly, "it's that he can't live. He has been cut off from the sky. Up to now, there is still a thread of" immortal thread weaving "in his body, trying to erase the Buddha bone."

Su Jin was shocked secretly, and the Shinto state was so strong! At a glance, he can see through his emptiness and reality, which even Huan Zhao daozun can't do!

"Can you prolong your life?" Huan Zhaodao asked.

"No