"It's okay, I just mentioned the sad part." She wiped away her tears, still staring blankly at the front, but there was an extra round pill in her hand, the whole body was pitch black, vitality and death were intertwined together.

"Take it, this dragon pan Qiuyue can strengthen the abundant power in your body."

Luo Shuangyu's face was suffocated, and the secret room was still dark, and no one could see his expression clearly.

This elixir, just by smelling it, you can tell it's not a good thing if you think about it carefully.

He took the elixir, stuffed it into his mouth, and pressed it under his tongue.

At the same time, he moved the wooden gun in the consciousness space.

A richer aura than before overflowed, and green shoots even sprouted in the surrounding stone slabs.

"Little friend has such talent!" The green light on Danshu's body also surrounded his eyes, and the muddy gray eyes suddenly brightened.

According to common sense, the first time you swallowed Long Panqiuyue, your whole body would turn into a demonic body, and even if you recovered, your body would retain the characteristics of a demonic body.

This time, she saw Luo Shuangyu's appearance clearly.

"Good good!"

She said three good words in a row.

The young man was handsome, with red lips and white teeth, sword eyebrows and star eyes, and had nothing to do with the terrifying demon yin.

"With this kind of help, when my Medicine King's Secret Biography fights with Luofu again, I won't be at a disadvantage!"

After a hundred years of silence, this kind-faced leader revealed his ambition once again.

"My lord, the medicine has been taken. I still have a lot of questions. I hope my lord can answer them for me."

He bowed, and Danshu readily agreed and drove the other envoys out.

"Little friend, sit down."

Her smile this time can really be said to be like a spring breeze, and she seems to be in a good mood.

After eating Long Pan Qiu Yue, Luo Shuangyu and them were naturally like grasshoppers on the same rope. Who wouldn't be happy with the addition of a powerful and loyal helper?

It's just that she didn't expect that there was such a thing as a consciousness space, or that it was even created by a star god himself.

Long Pan Qiuyue merged into the wooden spear, and the spear became more formidable and its aura became more prosperous.

"My lord..."

"Why are we so different from each other? I can tell that your strength is not much greater than mine."

She waved her hand, and her eyes returned to the gloomy and lifeless look again.

"I am a person lacking in the sky. I am born blind. If I lose my eyes, other senses will naturally be more sensitive."

"I can feel that you are hiding something from me, but if you don't want to tell, I won't ask more."

Danshu gave Luo Shuangyu a lot of respect and tolerance, but Luo Shuangyu knew that this was all based on the fact that he had really swallowed Long Panqiuyue.

For short-lived species, Dragon Pan Qiu Yue is a disguised form of inserting the brutal dragon power into the body. Although it will allow people to gain powerful power in a short period of time, in such a grafting, the elixir comes with the first After all the inoculated dragonborn cells die from the immune system, the recipient's various physical indicators will irreversibly decline and transform into a demonic body.

Luo Shuangyu took the suppression pill handed over by Dan Shu, and then followed the same pattern.

"Ask any questions, I know everything."

Danshu sat cross-legged quietly, his tone was as flat as reminiscing with an old friend.

"What happened to the fairy boat a hundred years ago?"

Luo Shuangyu asked about the piece of history that Luo Fu deliberately erased.

At that time, Danshu should still be the head of the Danding Division.

"Little friend's question touches Luo Fu's secret."

Danshu chuckled, and reached out to fetch a set of tea sets. The green light made people feel comfortable physically and mentally, and the pores all over his body seemed to be breathing.

Abundance is such an altruistic and selfless energy, but it is a pity that the people who use it don't think so.

Luo Shuangyu raised the teacup slightly, and took a sip. The tea was bitter, but the aftertaste was mellow.

He just smiled knowingly, not knowing what he was thinking.

"However, I have nothing to do with Xianzhou...no, it has nothing to do with patrolling Xianzhou."

"So it's okay to tell you."

She took a sip of the tea, the aroma dissipated and her voice floated.

Silver Wolf turned on the recording in the headset at the right time.

"A hundred years ago, a group of guys called the "Star Train" landed on the fairy boat, saying they were pioneering. I don't know what their real purpose was..."

She sighed leisurely.

"Just take them as an adventure party or something."

"The team is led by a man who is not young, and behind him is a girl with pink hair. She is quite lively. I have come to Dan Dingsi several times to ask for medicine. I am very impressed with her."

"At that time, General Luo Fu was still Jing Yuan. People said that he was exhaustive. He could win a decisive victory thousands of miles away by closing his eyes and resting his mind."

"That's why it's called General Shence."

She drank the tea quietly.

"Jing Yuan reached a good deal with the train at that time. The train took action to solve the deer created by the medicine king, but Jing Yuan wanted to give the train something."

"This... is not something I, as Commander Dan, can have access to, I'm sorry."

Seeing that she really didn't know, Luo Shuangyu waved his hands, motioning for her to continue.

"At that time, I was still the undercover agent of Medicine King's Secret Biography in Dan Ding Division, developing insiders and strengthening Medicine King's Secret Biography."

"But just when Luofu returned to calm, the biggest rebellion in Luofu's history broke out..."

……

The sparrows were chirping, singing and dancing on the branches. The blue sky seemed to be clear, but it was actually just a simulated image.

However, this tree, this bird, and the man practicing sword under this tree are all real.

"Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-seven, nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-eight..."

The young man gritted his teeth, struggled to support his sore arms and body, and swung the sword in the same motion over and over again, like a tireless machine.

He turned his head, and the figure who had been with him for a long time was sitting lazily by the window and taking a nap.

"General! Today's sword training target has been completed!"

The boy shouted, and the white-haired man's eyes gradually opened.

His hair was disheveled, and there was a lazy and casual atmosphere all over his body. It seemed that when he touched him, time slowed down.

"As a cloud rider, you must not let your weapons go, and your body will be loose."

He yawned and spat out the blade of grass he was holding in his mouth.

"However, you are too young to be considered a cloud rider."

The white-haired man smiled and rubbed the boy's head.

"I also want to be like the general and become a legend who left his name on the fairy boat!"

When the young man heard the words that he could not be regarded as Yunqi, he became anxious immediately, and the long sword in his hand couldn't help but clenched a little bit.

Fallen leaves were falling, and bursts of spring breeze gently brushed over the faces of each of the Xianzhou people, blowing the hair of the boy and the general.

"What good is that?"

The general smiled, feeling the hard-won soft wind.

"It's not easy along the way."

How long has passed?

Flying light, flying light...

Advise you a glass of wine...

His thoughts were flying, drifting to the confrontation 700 years ago.

Chapter 49 Anti-water

Master, are you looking at me?

The general stared at the proud young man in front of him, the angry horse in fresh clothes, and seemed to see his former self in a trance.

"We, the cloud riders, are like clouds blocking the sky, guarding the fairy boat!"

"Draw the sword!"

"Drink!"

The uniform shouts of the Yunqi Army resounded throughout the hall, and Jing Yuan just looked up at the white-haired figure.

He clenched the sword in his hand, and some immature voices came out of his mouth.

"Yes! Master!"

"Chong!"

The long sword is unsheathed.

This time, the person the sword pointed at was his mentor.

Fly light...

It is the staggered sword edge between master and apprentice, and the turbulent time between heaven and earth.

"Master, he doesn't recognize us anymore."

"Falling into the devil's body, that's it."

The white-haired swordsman decisively drew his sword, depriving the lives of his former comrades.

"The devil's yin body is the fate of the immortal species."

"If one day, I fall into the demon body, you will never show mercy."

The young man lowered his eyebrows and stopped looking at his fallen comrades.

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