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The fish is sinking, and there is finally something hooked.

This time is expensive for a long time, and Ye Zichuan is a bit impatient.

With curiosity and expectation, he raised the fish.

It is very heavy to start, and the feeling of fishing is different.

This shows that the following is not a violet, it is likely to be other things.

Ye Zichuan is some disappointed, and it is also a little curious. This time will come to a strange thing.

In order to avoid accidents, he waved his hand, and the heavy seal was put down outside the neighborhood, and the void was banned.

The arm is forces, and Ye Zhuan suddenly raised the fishing rod.

The fish line roses the crystal silk wire in the air, then the fish hook fly up.

This time, there is no powerful fluctuating, only one slim is flashing.

"Is it treasure?" Ye Zikuan's eyes lit.

Immediately, the treasure is restrained, and he sees something on the hook.

Then, the light in his eyes disappeared.

At this moment, Li Changye, who is cultivated next to it, has opened his eyes and woke up.

He also watched the fish hook, found that it was a piece of cloth and the fragment of the clothes.

Obviously, this is not an ordinary thing, can withstand the water pressure of the sea, not completely smash, enough to see the magic of the cloth.

Materials for manufacturing cloth, they must be a rare kioli, flexibility is extraordinary.

A corner of cloth is flashing, there is a pass crystal texture, which is the force of the rules, which is refined in which the fabric defensive power is strengthened.

"There is a word!" Li Changye turned over the fabric, and there was a handwriting above.

Ye Zikawa walked over and carefully identified it.

"It seems to be a color, this is ... The corpse!"

"How? The corpse?" Li Changni slightly his eyes: "What does this mean?"

Ye Zhuan shook his head, his look is very weird.

The writing on this fabric is also too strange, why do you write such a word?

He took the previous corner, which was sealed by him because there were a few blood beads above, which contained terrible energy fluctuations.

Li Chang Night carefully flapped the blood beads on the top, last time because of others' disturbance, he did not refine, this time, he intends to refine its, see what secrets are there.

After all, from the energy fluctuation of blood beads, the master's evolutionary level should be high, he should be able to get some benefits from it.

Compared with two cloth, the texture is the same, it belongs to the same piece.

Ye Zichuan frowned, what did this explain?

Li Chang Night is sinking, said: "I am thinking, the other residual blood has such a strong vitality and energy, it is not scattered, does it mean that he is still dead!"

Ye Zichuan was aestled: "Didn't die?"

"It's impossible, you are clear about the water pressure under the sea, the gold liquid is no longer able to bear, even if it is the sky, I am afraid that I can't get the bottom of the sea. How can someone live under the bottom?"

Ye Zichuan denied this conjecture.

Because this is too unrealistic.

"I think so too, but have you ever thought that if the people below are dead, why is the blood of the opponent or blood beads, for the truth, such pressure, blood is not possible to condense such a blood beads. Li Chang Night Analysis Road.

"-" Ye Zichng gently sucked a cold.

This is really like this.

But this is not too scary, someone can have such a deep sea for so long, the other party's flesh will be more scared?

Ye Zichuan can't imagine.

"Still have doubts, this kind of blood beads are indeed strong, the other's life level is absolutely above us, but there is no higher level, the most, the most is just entering the heavens, such strength, I don't think I don't think You can survive below. "Ye Zhuan negates again.

Indeed, this matter is too much, there are many places that have no way to explain.

"Try again, see if you can't catch something." Li Chang Night said.

"Okay, try."

Ye Zichuan is curious, he is looking for it now, what is the demon ghost under the bottom of the sea.

Leather the corner fragment, he re-throws the hook.

The next is a long wait.

The outside world, because the last battle, no one dares to bother them here.

Even if you know what your secret is definitely, no one dares to do it.

Ye Zichuan is in fishing, Li Chang Night is refining the purple gas.

When the fish is, there is a problem with the problem of Ye Zichuan from time to time, and the problem of teaching and evolution.

Ye Zichuan did not have a Tibetan private, and he knew himself.

During this time, Ye Zichuan also knew that the other party's name, called Karan, a very strange name.

Ye Zichuan asked him how to open the universe, the card is also very awkward, saying that it will open it, let Ye Zichuan don't know what to say.

Said that he is stupid, he opened the universe, it is a creation of the world.

Say he is smart, always a look, you don't know anything.

It's really strange.

Maybe this is the fate.

After thousands of years, many of the lives outside have not given up, looking for a big golden ocean, but no matter how much strength is much, it is no way to take the sea.

In this way, they even envy the fish in the hands of Yeziuguan.

The news that pregnant a large amount of purple in the golden ocean has been spread out in a very fast speed.

Not only is that the universe is constantly coming, even someone else is coming.

A large amount of purple gas is something that countless primitive fancy evolution needs, this kind of creation, no one will let go.

The creatures here are more and more, and the strong people are getting more and more, and the genus is present.

In the past years, such a strong person can't see it, all in various places.

And Ye Zichuan is only in a thousand years, only fishing.

It is that the three levels of corpses are harvested, and there is a total of eleven violets before and after, and there are four ways to be purple.

This is a very amazing harvest.

But after so long, the remaining energy in the body is not much, and the blood is dry, it will become a corpse.

Whenever this time, Ye Zichuan has some two powerful grades.

"Yep?"

Finally, after years of time, the fish hook finally has a movement.

The weight of the start is not the same, not a purple gas, and it is otherthing.

Ye Zhou is eye-catching, bringing the fish hook with curiosity.

One thing also floats.

"What is this word?"

One corner debris, there is a handwriting above, but it is very strange, even Ye Zichuan is confused, it can't come out.