The Legend of Douba Resurrection

"Why, my lord, you always can't see it? It shouldn't be!"

Xiao Yan looked at Qian Mudao very puzzled.

Seeing Xiao Yan's eyes looking at him gradually changed from admiration to suspicion, Qianmu felt that his heart was broken.

"Ahem, little guy, your name is Xiao Yan, right? Don't worry, I'm getting old so my eyes are a little uncomfortable, let me see again, I promise I'll do it this time. Do you think this is okay? "

Qian Mu looked at Xiao Yan expectantly and said.

"Hey, sir, what are you talking about, just read it."

Xiao Yan immediately patted his chest and said.

"Hehe, what a good boy."

Qianmu smiled kindly and raised his eyes again.

In the cyclone in Xiao Yan's abdomen, a blue-gold bird was quietly crawling in the gray space.

When Qianmu saw this weird bird again, he thought that he must find out what it was this time, so his consciousness was attached to his soul force and he slowly probed towards the blue-gold bird.

"Chirp!"

Perhaps it was a little impatient to be watched repeatedly, the blue-gold fire crow bird suddenly burst its feathers and let out a shriek.

The ear-piercing chirping sound of the magic sound came to Qianmu's mind in an instant through the soul force that spread in.

"uh-huh!"

Qianmu snorted and cut off the soul tentacles decisively.

"How is it, my lord?"

Xiao Yan looked at Qian Mudao expectantly.

"Hehe, little friend, why don't you talk about it first?"

Qianmu pretended to be profound and authentic.

"The boy's strange fire is Qinglian's heart fire, which ranks nineteenth on the list of strange fires. Well, it has mutated, so the shape may be a bit strange."

Xiao Yan said.

"Well, it's pretty much what I expected."

Chiki laughed and said.

"My lord is amazing!"

Xiao Yan said with emotion.

"Cough cough."

Qianmu coughed and sat cross-legged on the ground again.

"Well, Hugan, what did you just say?"

Qianmu looked up as if nothing had happened just now.

"My lords, the five finalists of this inner court trial have been born, please open the Zangshu Pavilion."

Hu Gan also bowed his hands solemnly as if it was his first time.

"Well, old man, let's get started."

Qianmu's voice once again recovered to the point where Gujing had no channels.

"It's amazing, this is my generation."

Yan Qishang looked at Qianmu who could switch freely and muttered.

"Well, let's do it together."

Bailie responded with a voice.

As they spoke, the two stretched out two pairs of big dry hands from their sleeves and stood in front of their chests slowly forming seals, and invisible fluctuations continuously radiated from their hands and rushed towards the library behind.

"Buzz!"

The space energy in this space began to boil rapidly, and a transparent space door suddenly appeared in the space behind the second elder as if torn apart by an invisible big hand.

"Go in, remember that you only have one hour to choose an item in the energy mask."

Qianmu closed her eyes slightly and said indifferently.

"Yes, my lord!"

The five of Xiao Yan joined hands and filed in.

"Who the hell was that kid Hu Gan just now? Such a monster, not only is he already a peak fighting spirit at a young age, but he also possesses that extremely precious strange fire."

After feeling that Xiao Yan and the other five had walked in, Qianmu suddenly opened his eyes and asked.

"Hehe, a cultivation genius from the Jia Ma Empire."

Speaking of Xiao Yan, Hu Qian was also very satisfied and couldn't help but chuckled.

"What about the Jia Ma Empire? This time, you guys sent a treasure to that fellow Su Qian."