"Supreme, honored..."

The sound seems to come from far away, very embarrassing.

The consciousness is trapped in a fog, the distant call, layered, like a tidal wave gradually overshadowed the doubt and eagerly shouting the voice of "the sage", forming an endless illusion of the void.

Pure black, can not tell what the content of the whisper.

The airflow is slowly gathering, and the time cannot describe the process, or that it all happened before the beginning. Time has not made any sense here.

Consciousness is emptied with the world of ecstasy.

Just floating like this, chaos...

Suddenly!

There is a different breath close to it, a completely different existence!

When I didn’t have time to react, I bumped into it. I realized that the whole void was violently vibrating, and the darkness faded. It was like breaking through the barrier. The light appeared for a moment, and the first glorious glory swept all the fog. .

It seems that I know that the end of the day is coming, and the chaotic airflow is mad and fleeing.

The "it" feeling in the middle of the glory is very good, the kind can't touch, can't see, only the state of weak perception no longer exists.

Follow the whole void together and turn into a tangible existence.

At this time, a homogenous breath is close to the side of the body, resounding through the void:

"I was born because of the sacred spirit and the smoldering..."

"You are the same."

"Before I was born in Taiyuan, I was born before the time."

"I save, save."

"...until the three thousand worlds are dying, the world is returning to nothingness, and everything is at its end!"

Yes, this is the voice, to find this person.

To find...

Consciousness has once again fallen into a fog, and countless scenes have been wiped from the front, sorrowful, sorrowful, sorrowful, and entangled in the heavens and the earth, gathering together into a boundless river.

Three thousand worlds, six reincarnations.

"It" saw the same person as himself, and the other person was also awkward.

Slowly reaching out, the invisible barrier is blocked between the two people, and each of their own scenes is constantly changing. There are flowers and beautiful people coming and going, and there is a sea of ​​violent beasts.

I can't hear the sound, I can't feel it, but I can accurately look at it from the perspective of everything.

At the same time, the two people have a vague idea: must, as soon as possible, otherwise...

But what must I do?

How about as soon as possible?

Otherwise what?

It’s as fast as a stream that flies away, and it’s not captured.

The scene is blurred again, the consciousness is slow, and it is in confusion.

"This this!"

Cui Shaoxin glared at the injured arm, his eyes stunned, and the cold and sullen sorrow of the chest, which was smashed by the scene.

Who is the one who is full of suffocation and kills the Quartet in the monster beast!

The eyes are empty, like ignorance, but who is the one who steadily knocks over many beasts?

The one that rushed out of the fairy, the volley appeared a huge dragon gold column, the heavy copper ring on it, the sound of a hundred miles, so that the monsters have a splitting headache, who is the person who panicked and fled? !

"It’s just...there is this!"

Cui Shaoxin feels both a headache and a shock

——The sword sage has such strength. Before that, they fled in this world for years, what is the situation?

The arrogant power of the fairy, let the fleeing beast hurriedly open, in order not to be smashed and pool fish, Yang Xinyue can only retreat with Cui Shaoxin.

"Yang senior, you see?"

Cui Shaoxin is respectful on the surface, but he wants to test it.

These swordsmen have been obviously not right these days, and often run away.

The most serious thing is that today, when they are trapped in a group of savage beasts, they suddenly squat, and the chest and abdomen are grabbed by a giant bird, and when Cui Shaoxin thinks that the demon statue is to be folded here, the change is That happened.

Sui Jian seems to have changed a person, suffocating and suffocating, his eyes appearing in a golden color, and the palm of his hand will fold the right wing of the murderous bird, and the feathers will fly, and the screaming sound will be heard. It started.

"The fairy locks the dragon column..."

Cui Shaoxin knows this magic weapon, and the sword sage has used it as a glimpse in Yuzhou to suppress the smoldering dust.

At that time, the image of the great array of great glory, countless symbols into a floating pavilion and hundreds of chains, life will cover the dust. In the fierceness of the beast, the smoldering dust in this small world can also dominate the party.

Resentment in the world, it is sad to be able to raise and kill the beasts that are beautiful in the world.

Cui Shaoxin feels a little bit, and his mind immediately returns to the fairy that exudes infinite brilliance - it illuminates the sea for dozens of miles, dazzling and carrying the boundless sanctuary, directly smashing the blood of the sea. The demon atmosphere was swept away.

This world of monsters has never seen such things.

Seeing the hard-working demon element, it was dispelled by this light, and it melted like snow. The beasts were frightened without hitting, and the fragile and degraded eyes could not resist such bright brilliance and fled.

"Odd."

Yang Xinyue looked at the gods and muttered to himself: "Is he not a magician?"

Even in the ancient times, the division of the right path and the magical repair is not so clear, and those who have not practiced the magical power can control the fairy, especially the fairy that exudes pure and majestic sanctification.

"I heard this thing comes from the South China Sea..."

"No, this fairy must come from the fairy world." Yang Xinyue cut off.

"..."

"There are fairy instruments in the world, some are immortals, some are gifts to the younger generation, and there are many sources, many of them. In order to enable the monks to use them, it is the fairy who directly refines in the world. But the fairy can play in the human world. The power is limited, even for a long time, it will be dusty. Because there is no rich nourishment in the human world, so..."

Yang Xinyue lived, and he did not say it later. Cui Shaoxin also realized it.

This fairy has just flown to the world, or - this is a special fairy.

Cui Shaoxin said in confusion: "But it is not a rare fairy to lock the dragon column?"

After 8,000 years, these words were only the heads of the great sects with profound knowledge.

In the ancient wilderness period, the aura was abundant, the heavenly treasures were everywhere, and the same beasts were everywhere, and the dragons were locked like dragons. It is like the treasures used by the monks today, and the monks with backgrounds are all from the hands. .

Without the lock, the dragon column shocked the fierce beast, and many monks could not wait for the teacher to come to the same door to save, directly feeding the ration of the beast.

During that time, the dragons were ravaged and killed by the shackles, so that the ancient wilderness was not broken. The dragons here were extinct. There must be a dragon in the dragon column. The strength of the dragon is related to the dragon. The quality of the column.

But after eight thousand years, these fairy instruments of the bad streets are hard to find.

It is not damaged or useless, or it can only be carefully sealed in the sect of the sect, and it will be used at a critical time.

The Sword Sword Lord has a lock dragon column fairy, which only makes people feel that he is really rich, and possesses a lot of good things. Even the "fair rare" fairy says to take it.

Yang Xinyue has been indulging for a long time before he slowly said: "It is not a rare thing to lock the dragon column, but even if it is a sword, it is divided into the Qingfeng sword created in the ordinary blacksmith shop, and the **** soldiers who have been rebuilt by the swordsmith. ”

"Yang’s predecessor means that the dragon soul on this fairy is not a product? Maybe a fairy or even a beast?"

Cui Shaoxin’s thoughts on electricity are good. It’s so sacred, it’s too majestic, it’s just like money.

The monsters of this small world, the strength will not need to be said, although they are scared away by the dazzling light, but they must shock them, even the fairy beasts may not hold.

so--

Cui Shaoxin made a lot of speculations in an instant, and turned to how the Sword Swordsman got this piece of fairy. With such a thing, can they safely return to the original small world, or even soar?

This thousand-dollar has not yet been clarified, and listened to Yang Xinyue:

"Of course, there is still a possibility, this is not a lock dragon."

"Uh?"

Yang Xinyue used a kind of fairy to see that the immortal is not rare. The fairy ware has a lot of tone in the past. He said: "A mortal can treat a sword without a front as an iron bar, and a monk may also have a fairy who does not show all the appearance. The device looks like a lock dragon."

He narrowed his eyes and took a gourd that was not quite safe. He calmed the swallowing beast inside.

"In short, this fairy is not simple."

"The younger generation arbitrarily speculated that the recent anomaly of the Sayādaw is related to it, will there be something hidden in it..."

Spirit? Concealed immortals waiting to win?

When Cui Shaoxin considers which one is better to say, Yang Xinyue said faintly, "If this fairy is not another famous, we must accept it. It is a dragon beast that is used by the gods, at least the lock dragons of Da Luo Jinxian. The question is, why should a big Luo Jinxian refine the dragon column? In that state, he has a good material and can make a more appropriate magic weapon."

Cui Shaoxin heard the news and was silent.

After half an hour, Sui Jian Zun took the fairy and stopped at the sea full of blood. Suddenly, he bent over the chest and wounded, as if he was awake.

"Sir?" Cui Shaoxin was careful to approach.

"How can I?" Yan Jian's face changed and changed, silently and awkward, only asked: "What happened just now?"

***

"Call, Mr. Ghost, finally arrived, this should be the Sky Cliff."

The monsters of the family-like look were wandering, pulling the tree vines, seeing a shallow otter, and immediately rushed to make a roll, and then flew to the side by the sneaky and fierce shot.

"Hey... you, please?"

The tortoise quickly climbed up and bowed.

"Idiot!" Ghost screamed, "The water brought by drinking is nothing. This is Yunzhou, the wilderness, is there any pollution in the water?" Do you know?"

"..."

"Moreover, we are all the South Sea monsters, the rivers and lakes on the shore, can you soak in comfort?"

A salt water, a fresh water, the gap has gone.

Fish and shrimp will die, and the monsters will not adapt.

The family members suddenly realized: "Mr. Ghosts really learned the unparalleled, I admire, I did not expect this."

Zhao Weiyang, who is hiding in the trees and finally waiting for them:...

Has this world changed? Or is the South Sea monster only this level? Whether these guys are allies or enemies, even if they are used as chess pieces, Zhao Weiyang is grateful.

Worth, this tracking, finally some gains.

Qu Hong...

Zhao Weiyang pondered in his heart, the Taoist people in the tea house, the free and easy expression, the inscrutable repair, and the ability to "turn away" the stone fire. There are several people in the world who meet this guess. ?

Zhao Weiyang has always been a person who dares to guess.

He once thought that the release was also a rebirth. He was mixed with Chen He for revenge. Later, this speculation gradually went wrong. Zhao Weiyang felt that the release was still blinded by Chen He, but he used Chen He and concluded that there are three real fires. The magic repair can also fly.

Now guessing that Qu Hong is Nan Hongzi, there is no difficulty at all.

"Is he swindling in the end, or is it?"

Zhao Weiyang feels dangerous. He has a lot of courage after his release, but now there is a Nanhongzi, and things have new variables.

And said that the ghosts came to the bottom of the valley, the Da La La will make the squad call.

After a while, this group of monsters was taken in.

After two quarters of an hour, it was thrown out again.

Mr. Ghost's angry refers to Gukou's roar: "When you lose to Wanchun, I believe you, this is the Central Plains monk? Wan Wan is now gone, it must have been killed by Chen He, the South Sea monster will report this hate! Ignorance, Tiandao has Revealing the number of lives, Chen He is not evil, he will be robbed by Wan Lei, he will be unified, you are this idiot."

People who also have previous memories?

Really is the chess piece sent to the door, Zhao Weiyang thought, but it is too stupid, not good.

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