Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Yuan Xi is not interested in this topic, and there is no room for it.

Yuan Chen went on to say: "This time I went to the ruins of Xuanyuan, let them lead the team, give them a little more performance, or why they should mix with us."

Yuan Xidao: "I have no opinion, anyway, I have no interest in this."

Then I thought of one thing and said: "Yes, that was called Wang Xiaobao's check. He went to Spring City and is said to be with Guo Bo."

"Guo Boss?" Yuan Chen frowned. "What does Guo Boss do to go to Spring City?"

"He had a coffin shop there, and it was a return to the old business."

Yuan Chen Shen Shen said: "Guo Boss has retired for so many years, there is absolutely no reason to do this unless..."

"Unless what?"

"He wants to hold a new person, but if it is Wang Xiaobao, there is no reason to go to Spring City..."

Yuan Xidao: "In any case, it must be related to Wang Xiaobao. He is the only descendant of the Ghost Federation. Guo Boss naturally wants to hold him." Then he snorted. "But I think it is self-love, the times have passed, and then the times have passed. I want to hold a new person and see if we can't agree."

Yuan Chen turned to look at her, his face with some mystery. "You are just like them, think that the era of ghost-caught alliance has passed?"

"Is not it?"

"When the First World War, they were badly wounded, but they were not uprooted. Then there are still old people in the art world. If they rise, there will be many people responding."

Yuan Xidao: "Don't you be afraid that they won't be? Without Ye Shaoyang, they are a loose sand. Even if Ye Shaoyang returns, it is not his time now."

Yuan Chen smiled softly and looked up at the sky, muttering: "If there is a chance, I really want to fight Ye Shaoyang. But... I am not his opponent now."

Immediately on Yuan Xidao: "I have to close for half a year."

Yuan Xi’s eyes lit up: “Are you going to break the border?”

Yuan Chen nodded and said: "In the past six months, everything has been handed over to you a few. I am rest assured that other things, only the ghost league, you send people to stare, but remember not to cause any trouble."

Yuan Xidao: "I know, I don't provoke them, but if they provoke me, I will never show mercy."

Yuan Chen knew her character and said that it was mostly white, and he married a few words and then returned to the camp together.

On Yuan Xi WeChat, a handsome wizard was asked to sneak into his tent. In fact, this is just a way of doing it. Everyone knows that Yuan Xi has this hobby, but they all pretend not to know.

The person in charge of several important positions in the spell guild is the face of Yuan Xi, the handsome guy of Yishui, everyone is tacit, and even many people are expecting that they will be seen by her.

A soul, flew into the Shura community, landed on the floating island, paused a little, and landed in the Styx.

One hundred and eight floating islands, more than a dozen have been drowned.

The Zen Master and other people stood on the highest bridge and looked at the **** floods of the waves, one by one.

"You will continue to do so, but in a few years, these islands will be swallowed one by one. Once they reach the number of Scorpio, the Faction will be torn out enough to let the ancestors escape." It's too late."

Fish Xuanji stood next to him and said: "But there is no way. We can't fight in the Styx. Let's say that the ancestors of the River are too smart. Even if we don't count on the sacrifice, he must shrink. of."

Everyone is silent.

They are all super strong, the worst, and also the fish mystery, and they have already surpassed the Lingxian tablets, but they have nothing to do with the changes that have taken place in these years.

After all, originally they were so many strong people sitting in the town, the use of the array to suppress the Styx, how many years have been good, but since the Battle of the Three Realms, Xuanyuan Mountain was destroyed, the aura leaked, not only caused changes in the human and ghost domain, It also made the tang of the Ningtong Ghost Domain and the Shura community soaring. This series of changes allowed the Seven Guards of the Old River to seize the opportunity and together they awakened the silence of the ancestors of the River.

For more than a decade, the ancestors of the Styx have been stepping into the camp, constantly launching floods to erode the islands, and inundating one after another. It was originally a few years. In recent years, the ancestors of the Styx have accumulated their advantages and the speed of embezzling the islands has become more and more Fast, in the past two years, a total of eight islands have been engulfed.

Everyone is very anxious and often consults together, but there is no good way.

Today, these dozens of people standing here watching the floods are the unlucky children who have lost their positions and gathered together to frown.

Zhi Shen Zen said: "I have a plan. Let us just let go of more islands. The ancestors of the river will see it. It is necessary to embezzle, open the gap, and escape the Shura world... When we are in Shura and he A battle, it is not a bad thing."

The people were shocked and puzzled.

"In this way, in a few years, he will still embezzle more than 36 islands, open cracks, and in the middle of the river, the evil spirits breed and practice, and the speed is extremely fast. In a few years, the power of the river will definitely be stronger than now. Times, the more difficult to deal with, since it is better to fight, it is worse than earlier, do you think?"

One person said: "You are a ruined boat, and you can fight back. But you must know that even if there are more devils in the river, facing me one hundred and eight strong, they will not be able to compete. They will definitely go to the world, where they will For the battlefield, we have come to the Shura community, but we can no longer go to the world. Who can fight in the world?"

Yu Xuanji also said: "Yes, now they have opened up a few cracks, some evils go to the world, probably just standing in front of the station, occupying the camp. When the time is involved in the war, it is bound to be charred."

(I’m really sick enough in the past few days, one day during the day is a day, at night, and I have repeated low-grade fever, I can’t concentrate on it. I’m trying to write two chapters today. I’m really trying my best, I hope I can get better soon and return to normal rhythm. .) See the new chapter of zui please - mobile address.