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In front of the cave, Su Hang looked at these few lines of poetry and immediately touched it. His eyes were inseparable, and his mind was touched.

He knew that this was Xu Qingmu's handwriting.

The first two sentences are astonishing, and the last two sentences are bold, and it should be written about the ancient war of gods, and the Shenxiao Pavilion, which was built after the war of war. On the Fengzen monument in the Shenxiao Pavilion, there is also a card in the Shenxiao Pavilion.

To this day, although the Palace of Gods has been converted into the Dragon Palace, the Palace of Gods in the Dragon Palace still exists.

"Shen Zun?" Hao Tian looked at Su Hang beside him.

Su Hang nodded slightly.

With this poem alone, Su Hang knew that Xu Qingmu must stay, and he must have found the right place.

It can be seen that Xu Qingmu still values ​​the past period of the year so much that he cannot forget it.

On the other side of the stone wall:

"The pride and emotions of Jiuxiao, the happy and the most free;

Long sword out of the four-domain suit, knowing that there is no way to win. "

This little poem is a lot lighter. At first glance, it was made by a worldly elite, and this worldly elite must be only the brothers and sisters of the Xu family. The poems on this stone wall are carved more casually and deeply. There are shallow, new and old, it must be done at leisure.

The world's nobles, hiding in the deep mountains, in addition to concentrating on cultivation, I am afraid that there are only these leisurely and elegant poems and paintings left.

"Wow la la..."

Suddenly the door opened, a series of messy footsteps, a group of little demon fish came out, holding a knife and gun sticks, quickly formed a circle, surrounded Su Hang and Hao Tian in the middle.

"Who wants to see me?"

At this time, the leopard essence who had just entered led a young man out. The young man was dressed in white and wearing a white robe. He looked only 17 or 18 years old, and his face was somewhat handsome.

The realm is nothing but a shortcoming. It should be not long after entering the realm. It is worth noting that instead of holding a weapon in his hand, this young man is holding an old cigarette gun, and while talking, he has not forgotten to take two bites. Lao Yuan could smell a choking smoke, but he was enjoying himself all over his face, seemingly addicted to smoking.

"The king, these two immortals." Leopard stood respectfully and introduced to the young man.

As soon as the voice fell, the young man's forehead was knocked with a cigarette gun on his forehead. "How many times have I said it, call me three less."

"Yes, King, uh, wrong, three young." Leopard Jing covered his head and whispered.

The young man took a sip of satisfaction, turned his face and looked at the two of Su Hang, his lips flicked, his tone was plain, quite disdainful, "Where is the fairy? Dare to be called a fairy on my site, Putian I’m afraid I won’t be able to find a few.”

This breath is really big.

At this time, Su Hang was also looking at the young man in front of him. To be precise, it was the cigarette gun in the hand of the young man. If he remembered correctly, it should be Xu Qingmu's possession of the **** wood pipe.

Xu Qingmu's body is a built tree, which is an extremely old tree. Tai Ao once said that Xu Qingmu is much older than him in terms of age, and can even be traced back to Taikoo.

There are legends in the world, the builders of wood, born in the heavens and earth, high hundred thousand, the gods are on the sky. It is also called the first divine tree, and it only existed in the legend since ancient times, and Xu Qingmu is one of the relics. It has evolved through endless years to give birth to spiritual wisdom, and after endless years of cultivation, it has only transformed into a human form. The body of heaven.

This god-wood pipe was made by Xu Qingmu from a branch of his own body. This pipe has extraordinary abilities, and the most magical one is not only to absorb the power of heaven and earth, but also to spit out the essence of Wanmu, but that taste is really overbearing. Su Hang once tried it out of curiosity, and with a sip, he almost fainted.

"Indulgence, dare to disrespect God."

Hao Tian sipped next to him, his body instantly showed his momentum, and oppressed the young man.

The demon besides suddenly lost their helmets and abandoned their armor, and they knelt down on the ground, as if they were pressing a mountain. Under the pressure of Tianzun's momentum, they almost collapsed and could not lift their heads.

The young man's face changed greatly in that year, his face was horrified, and he subconsciously stepped back two steps, but unlike other people, although the momentum was crushed, he had to succumb and his knees bent involuntarily, but he still wanted to fight , Holding the cigarette gun in his hand, smoking non-stop.

Sweeping the clouds, the frequency is so outrageous that the scene looks really funny, which makes people want to laugh, but, magically, the young man’s knees that had been bent down after he kept smoking It was like being injected with a strong force, but it slowly and straightened up.

There was a circle of smoke around, and the young man was still mouthing, as if only in this way could he be able to resist the strong momentum of Haotian.

"what?"

Seeing this, Hao Tian was a little surprised. A kid who returned to the virtual realm could carry his momentum. Although he did not release all his momentum, it was enough to shock him.

Haotian's idea also fell on the pipe in the hands of the young man. There is no doubt that the pipe gave the young man strength. Now, Haotian is ready to increase his momentum and try this young man again.

Heavenly Emperor is majestic, is there no way to take you a little demon back to the virtual realm? It's ridiculous.

However, one hand gently patted Haotian on the shoulder. Haotian looked at it, but Su Hang was instructing him to stop his hand, and now he was full of momentum, "God, this kid is weird."

As soon as the momentum was gone, the young man seemed to have been hollowed out. He took a long sip and spit out a long cigarette, and his forehead was already covered with sweat. At this time, he looked at the expressions of Hao Tian and Su Hang. There was no contempt just now, and only fear and precautions.

He almost knocked him down just by his momentum~www.readwn.com~ There is no doubt that such an existence is something he can't afford.

At this time, he saw the young man on the opposite side, who seemed not much bigger than him, and walked towards him.

"You are Xu Sanshao?" Su Hang walked over and looked at the young man. Because he had just experienced the oppression of Tianzun Realm, the young man's breathing was still short.

The young man nodded subconsciously, but did not answer, the air was almost frozen, and the young man's face was full of precautions.

"What is your real name?" Su Hang asked.

The young man shook his head, "Just call Xu Sanshao."

Khan, the name really sounds good, so Su Hang can't figure it out, why not call it Xu Sanduo.

"What is your relationship with Xu Qingmu?"

Su Hang carefully looked at the young man in front of him, trying hard to see from the young man's face what he had in common with Xu Qingmu. (To be continued.) To find this site, please search for "" or enter the URL: