Chapter 442: : Departure, Meidi
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Come to The Peak
- Shi Yue Liu Nian
- 1975 characters
- 2021-03-01 03:25:43
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On the second day, Luo Yu shook her head and got a little groggy.
Last night I even had a sweet spring dream! And still with Kocho!
Luo Yu remembered Huang Liang's dream last night and couldn't help laughing, and scolded her sperm on her head.
But he didn't smell a woman's fragrance on his body, and his white robes and sheets were refreshed.
Some feelings may be better for the two than they do n’t know each other.
Luo Yu stepped out of the Red Robbery mercenary regiment. Luo Yu went to some stores selling weapons and sold all her previously refined weapons. This sale also earned five to six hundred yuan.
Later, Luo Yu was able to buy a bunch of materials for refining Sanpin Fanqi, and even sold some materials for refining fourth-grade treasure weapons, and then returned to the Red Robbery mercenary group.
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After a day in the mercenary regiment, it quickly came to the gathering day that Jin Hao said.
Luo Yu led his team and the people in Chijie to bid farewell to leave, and it was strange for Luo Yu that he didn't see Kocho coming to see him off.
However, Luo Yu didn't want to take Luo Yan Wang Tao Xiaoqiao sisters to the gate of the city, and a pretty woman in a white dress and a tall and curvy figure hid in a corner and looked away from the crowd and went back alone. Leaning softly against the corner.
"Luo Yu, you must find your Qinger, Kocho blesses you ..."
Who unbuttoned the clothes and danced for the boy that night, but the boy's unconscious mouth was calling for another name.
Perhaps he regarded himself subconsciously as the girl named Qing Er in his mouth, and he had that night of madness with him ...
There were crowds at the gate of Chiyan City, and many people gathered here.
Among them are disciples who are recruited with enthusiasm, but most of them are relatives who bid farewell to their children.
Seven hundred and eight hundred meters wide and three or four hundred meters wide and streamlined purple purple cloud ship is docked on the ground, seven or eight meters high, and Jin Hao and others have not urged everyone. After all, this trial disciple can't escape the accident. It is impossible to return to the world for three years, unless the deacon has any special mission.
More than forty people including Luo Yu went to the city gate and immediately caused a commotion.
"Look, that's Luo Yu, the first team in Qingyang's trial, and the white robe boy who took the lead in front is the only core disciple, Zijian Shuluo Luoyu!"
"Oh, that's Purple Sword Shuluo Luoyu! It's so young, it doesn't look like eighteen years old."
The crowd watching the farewell looked at Luo Yu and his team for a while.
However, Luo Yu and others jumped on the 78-meter-high Ziyun ship directly under the direction of Jin Hao. After going up, Luo Yu found that Lei Haoqiang and a hundred or so Lei disciples, Luo Zhan and Luo clan disciples were there. It's over.
When Lei Haoqiang and Luo Zhan saw Luo Yu and others coming, the former nodded in good faith to Luo Yu, while the latter opened his eyes.
The Ziyun ship is very spacious and will not be crowded to accommodate thousands of people. There are no pavilions on the deck, and there are two exits at the two ends of the Ziyun ship, apparently leading to the cabin below.
Luo Yu and others found a center and sat cross-legged with their eyes closed.
After a while, everyone said to their relatives and friends, do n’t jump on the purple cloud ship. The team formed a group to find a place to sit down. A few people also found a corner on the spacious deck. .
A pair of lover-like warriors are sitting snugglely in the corner, and their eyes occasionally look at the boy in a blood robe.
The pair of warriors were an elegant young man wearing a white gown and a scarf, and a young girl in a blue palace dress with a beautiful face.
Waner leaned her head lightly on Ge Xiuzhu's shoulders, squinting a pair of beautiful eyes and looking at the crowd on the deck.
However, from time to time, Ge Xiuzhu threw Yu Guang to the young man in the blood robe who was sitting alone on the deck one hundred meters away.
Roar…
The disciples of Gongmen who rode the gryphon put the gryphon on the stern of the spaceship and divided them into four teams of ten to maintain the order of the new disciples on the spaceship.
Jin Hao nodded to a middle-aged deacon. The deacon walked into the cabin with one person. After a while, the purple cloud ship made a buzzing sound, and then a layer of purple light film wrapped the purple cloud ship in a streamlined manner.
After a trembling, the Ziyun Ship slowly rose to a height of 1,000 meters under the watchful eyes of countless people, and then a sizzle turned into a purple streamer blasting away into the sky, and soon disappeared into the sky , Its speed is fast enough to catch up with the speed of an ordinary God of Fire Wuwu.
Luo Yu finally left Qingyang, and there was a wider stage waiting for him outside, and more difficult challenges waiting for him to break through.
What is Zixia Tianzong, the state ancestor of the Great Qin Empire, and one of the seven major gates of the ancient Cang continent, and what will happen to Luoyu in Luoxia?
Can he see the girl with his dreams, and what is the reason why a generation of Emperor Emperors entered Zixia Tianzong? What will happen to Ge Xiuzhu and Waner and Luo Yu and Emperor Emperor?
All this wonderful is in the fourth volume "Zixia Tianzong"
Luo Yu looked at the dawn and the sky outside the light film secretly, while the dragon phoenix was still lazily closed on its shoulders.
"Zixia Tianzong, Qinger, I am finally here!"
Although Qingyang Realm and Zixia Realm border, it can reach Zixia Tianyu more than 100,000 miles away. Even the Ziyun ship will fly for more than ten days, so the new disciples on the Ziyun ship All of them sat cross-legged and practiced with energy.
Those who can cultivate to the nineth heaven or even the innate world before the age of twenty-five are not the elite who are hard-working and hard-working, otherwise how can they have such strength.
Martial arts, such as sailing against the water, retreat if you don't advance, especially those around you are all gifted with age to cultivate themselves, even those who are stronger than themselves are a lot of existence, so that the pressure on the brothers will increase, and practice It's harder.
The same is true for a group of Luo Yu people sitting together. Thousands of people are basically practicing with their eyes closed. This scene made Elder Jin Hao quite praised and nodded.
When Elder Jin Hao looked at Luo Yu who practiced cross-legged, he shook his head sadly and looked at the other side.
And there are hundreds of disciples who have no intention of practicing, all watching the great mountains and rivers under the thousands of feet retreat quickly under the speed of the Ziyun ship.
The uncle in a blood robe sitting cross-legged and sitting on the handsome young boy suddenly opened his eyes. There was a trace of doubt in his eyes. He looked around but found nothing abnormal.
"Strange, why do you always feel that there is a glance glanced at me, but nothing abnormal is found, is it that I think too much?"
When the emperor was puzzled, the corner of the mouth of a Confucian young man with a kerchief evoked a faint smile ...
Just as the Ziyun ship flew towards the Zixia realm, in a remote town in the windy realm of the Great Qin Empire.
Tianfengjing is one of the four realms of the Great Qin Empire. It covers an area of no less than Qingyang and has a vast area of no less than 100,000 miles. It is located in the northernmost part of Daqin and has constant snow.
A small town called Bei'an is about the same size as Bailu, located at the extreme edge of the sky, with a population of more than 100,000 people.
This town is far away from the big city in the sky, and few outsiders come and go.
The people in this town are extremely weird, everyone is indifferent, and everyone has a scarlet skull mark on their arms! From time to time, there are people all over the town shaking their black robes without seeing their faces.
In a large manor in the town, six people, also in black robes, stood beside six blood pools.
These six people exhaled a powerful breath, and the blood in the six-meter-long blood pool of ten meters tumbled, like boiling water.
A coffin in the middle of the six blood pools is suspended in the mid-air of two feet high. The coffin's blood flows, and there are red poppy flowers printed on it. It kept pouring into the coffin.
The blood-colored coffin became more and more bright after absorbing blood-colored energy, and the six black robes looked at each other, and at the same time, a flood of blood-shaking true elements poured into the blood hall.
Blood evil true blood, blood, and coffins like water from a whale, without stopping.
The night alternates, and I don't know how long it took, the blood in the blood pool was consumed little by little, and gradually reached the end.
These six blood pools are all seven or eight meters deep. I don't know how many bloods of the souls are to be slaughtered. There are as many as six blood, and the energy of blood exhaustion is not pouring into the coffin.
At this time, the six men in the black robes also closed their hands and did not inject blood into the coffin.
Crunch! All the poppies on the blood-colored coffin disappeared, and the coffin board slowly moved away!
A thin, withered hand protruded from the coffin, and then a figure slowly sat up from the coffin!
"Subordinates meet Poppy Meidi! Congratulations on the resurrection of Meidi!"
At this time, the six men in black robes bowed down to the figure in the coffin together, very respectful.
At this time, we look at the figure in the coffin. At this time, an old woman wearing a scarlet gown with white hair and a dry face or a dry body all over her eyes, her eyes are deep, her eyes are all cold. It looks ugly and terrifying.
"The Emperor was asleep for thousands of years, and he waited to wake me up," the dry old woman said coldly.
Compared with his horrible face, this voice is as melodious as the clear springs and streams. It sounds like a spring breeze after listening, and there is a fascination.
One of the six burly men stood up respectfully, beckoned to a figure in the distance, and a handsome young man in a blue robe came over.
The face of this young man in green robe had the same scarlet skull mark on his hand, respectfully saluting to the man in black robe.
"Please invite Meidi to enjoy the sacrifice first!" The man in black robe respectfully addressed the ugly woman.
"Humph!"
The ugly woman hummed, then beckoned, and a blood sacrifice Zhenyuan rolled up and dragged the coffin into the coffin, and then the coffin was closed, and the ugly woman and the cunning youth were closed in the coffin.
After a while, the woman's charming moan sounded in the coffin. This moan sounded like a lover's description, which made people hear the evil fire in the heart.
After a while, the coffin slowly opened again ...
Thanks to Xiaoqiao for unblocking, thank you for living and PX ...