Chapter 1098: Visitor
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Immortal Path to Heaven
- Heaven's White Crane
- 1983 characters
- 2021-03-03 02:23:40
The voice of jealousy and evil vicissitudes echoed in the hut. Jealous Lingxuan blinked his eyes, staring at the old man with curiosity.
When the voice reverberated, the world suddenly calmed down, leaving only the bland movements to fill everything.
The old man lifted his right hand, and the old dry fingers scratched in the sky. In a flash, the turtle shell full of runes was pinched by his hand.
The light from the runes on the turtle shell faded away, showing a faint yellow, slightly broken, seemingly likely to collapse, but there was also a mysterious and unspeakable transcendental mood that reverberated.
"Peep!" While speaking, the six-petaled turtle shell trembles violently, as if held by a mysterious force, suspended in the air quietly, emitting a faint glare.
The old man's hands waved outwards at the same time, and his eyes were like a sea of stars, sighing: "It turned out to be... the catastrophe is coming."
The plain long sleeves waved easily, and the six-petaled turtle shell disappeared out of thin air.
Jinglingxuan looked slightly dignified, and asked softly, "What a disaster?"
The old man's finger lightly touched his eyebrows and scolded: "Mao wanted to ask the astrology divination even if he didn't have all his palms. Some of the hexagrams could not be said, but once they didn't say anything, the sky would change drastically. Thunder and red mist appear in the sky, indicating that it is unknown. The way of divination is a move against the sky. They all pay attention to what they say, half of them, half of them, and half of the hexagrams.
Jinglingxuan seemed to understand and nodded his chin, and did not ask again.
Suddenly, the sound of knocking on the door intensively and anxiously sounded.
Jinglingxuan said with a smile: "I'll open the door." The voice still echoed in place, his figure had slipped out of an arrow, and came to the door of the room, carefully opened the wooden door.
"Squeak", the door opened, but only a little subtle sunlight scattered in.
Because a giant with a height of three blocked the wooden door tightly, he had rough skin, sharp edges, and three star marks faintly on his brow, but it was difficult to compare with the star marks of the ancient Wu family, and it seemed very bleak. Green muscles emerged from the body, like countless creeping worms, a kind of imposing spirit swept away, obviously, this person is not low in the witch department.
After all, the three star marks have already demonstrated his identity and strength, and here, no one dares to have the slightest suspicion of him.
The man gave a gift, walked away from the two positions of the old man, and pondered, "Clan father, something serious happened."
"Huh?" Jealousy looked at him and gestured to him to continue.
The man sorted out his thoughts in his head, and after a while, he whispered: "The strangers come from here, and I hope to talk to them in detail!"
"The Poor Clan?" Jealousy stopped his hand and got up from the chair. Obviously, this news surprised him quite.
"Yes." The three-footed giant nodded.
"Huh, at first, the ancient Wu family was arbitrary and suppressed the endless years of the heavens, and they had countless vassal races under their hands. They issued their own vows and vowed to follow the ancient Wu family. , Save strength, and come to my witch department?" He snorted, and his white beard stood.
Who can imagine that this seemingly endless tribe is the remnant of the Wu people?
Er, it is wrong to say that, although they have the ancient witch blood, but after countless eras, this strand of blood has been thin to the extreme.
The tall man lowered his head, he would not answer such sensitive questions.
On the contrary, Jealous Lingxuan walked gently to the old man, grabbed his beard, and asked softly, "What are they doing? Since the First World War, our ministry has been in hiding. At this time..." Although he was young As a grandfather and grandson of the clan father, there are many more than ordinary people know.
Sure enough, jealous and gave him a slightly meaningful look.
replied, "I don't know. I only want to see the family official before I say it. I am extremely determined."
As soon as this voice fell, the room suddenly fell silent, with only a little golden light shining.
After ten breaths, the old man tapped his finger gently on the table, making a booming sound, and pondered: "Send off."
"Father!" Jealous and anxious, strode forward half a step, as if to want to say something.
"Jealous, don't you know why I changed my surname?" Jealous evil stared suddenly, and looked at it, the thin and dry body burst out with a domineering momentum, especially the three star marks on his eyebrows. It was a little brighter, and even the faint fourth star mark appeared to be more than half. This sound was not loud, but it was like a thunder thundering in the envy and brain, making him feel a powerlessness.
"Thank you for mentioning." His throat vibrated, and he slowly retreated.
Jealous Lingxuan turned his eyes, revealing a hint of slyness, sitting next to the old man, pulling his corner, and whispering, "No wonder Grandpa won't let me catch Lingyu'er, it turns out he has no heart for hegemony."
"Struggle for hegemony?" Jealousy stabs his beard.
The face is very dignified, and he said: "Every time has changed and everything has changed. Our time has passed. Why should we go out to stir the wind and rain? The ambitions of the poor and Jinwu people are well known and raised in the heart of the original With hundreds of thousands of years of hard work, no one knows what card he has now, and he has to join in. I am afraid that even the bones will be swallowed cleanly!" The old man's voice was calm and quiet, with a kind of calmness to see through the vicissitudes of the world.
"I'm afraid we think so, some people don't think so." Jealous Lingxuan replied.
"Huh, who dares? I am a Matriarch!" When he said this, the hegemonic color in his eyes flashed away.
Jealous Lingxuan quickly gave a thumbs up and said flatly: "Grandpa's words are domineering."
"Smelly kid." The old man was struggling to fight, but was easily avoided by Jealous Lingxuan.
"Come here!" Jealousy glared, full of momentum.
Jealous Lingxuan was not fooled. He looked up at the beam and refused to speak.
After a while, the old man's eyes became softer and he smiled softly: "Lingxuan, why do you say that the poor and clan will come to your door? Our three tribes have not been contacted for hundreds of thousands of years." He looked at Jealous Lingxuan scorchingly. Obviously, this question had the meaning of examination.
Jealous Lingxuan added a few different looks in his eyes and replied: "Well, when my family crushed the heavens, but let countless vassals lay down their life vows, as long as this contract exists for a day, how can they be afraid of it? Points. The oath of life is engraved in the avenue and witnessed by the world. Even if it is a turbid race, if you want to violate it, you have to pay a huge price."
"Hmm." Jealousy nodded slightly, his eyes full of satisfaction.
"What else?" He then asked.
This time, Jealous Lingxuan thought for a while, his mouth twitched a clear arc, and sneered: "Try to test the reality of our ministry. If we see that our ministry is too weak, we might even think of refining us into human figure puppets. ."
Even in the eyes of jealous evil is even more satisfying, and asked: "Do you think I met them better or not?"
Jealous Lingxuan smiled cunningly: "Grandpa, haven't you already made a choice? Also ask?"
The old man listened to this unanswered answer, laughed heartily, and looked full of energy. He patted Jeong Lingxuan's shoulder for a while, and felt that the successor was old.
Unconsciously, it was already evening. Evening glow is red, and the stream is dyed with a touch of red, like a landscape painting with splashes of ink, vivid and lively. Jealous Lingxuan looked at the Xiaguang that leaned in from the window, waved his hand, and said with a smile: "It's late, I have to go back, otherwise, my mother will say me again."
The old man got up and put some oil on the oil lamp, nodded and said yes.
Watching the back of Jealous Lingxuan stretched by the setting sun, he took a breath of cold breath, a cold in his lungs, his long sleeves moved, and he slipped out of six petals of a dim tortoise shell, with a puzzled look on his face, saying: "Not right If only the Tuqi family arrived, the burning lamp should not be a warning, and the wick has turned into three petals. This is already a fierce aspect. What is going on?"
After jealousy and evil thoughts, double-tap with your right hand.
The cabin swayed slightly, the floor cracked in vain, and a deep, dark passage suddenly appeared.
Without any hesitation, the old man stepped into it, and just after he entered it, but in a flash, everything returned to its original state again.
It didn't take long for a huge dungeon to appear in front of the Matriarch.
Above this palace, there is a huge yin and yang fish hanging upside down. There is yang in yin and yin in yang.
Under this yin and yang fish, a grimace old man sat cross-legged, a scar from the ear to the corner of the mouth, so that Zou Baba's cheeks were more stubborn, his vitality was blocked, his vitality was weak, obviously his life was not much, especially him Although his right eye is open, it doesn't have any charm, giving a sense of dullness.
"Brother!" The old man bowed his hand.
"Sit." The old man with a grimace voice was dry, like two worn-out copper pieces touching together, waving his long sleeves while talking, a bamboo pavilion fell, and two pots of good wine were warmed in the pavilion, and the fire was just right.
Jie Xie is not strange~EbookFREE.me~ My brother, Biao Zhidao, has been riding the dust, and he can count for 500 years. He has nothing to hide from him in this world. He just wanted to speak, and the old man with a grimace raised his hand and sighed, "Drink first, this is a big deal."
The old man smiled bitterly and swallowed a sip of wine. He said with emotion: "This wine must be accompanied by dragon meat."
The old man with a grimace just laughed and did not answer. This wine is a blend of dragon blood and phoenix blood. This dragon meat is the dragon meat that has been warmed by the undead phoenix fire.
Alcohol has been drunk, then you can say what you should say.
The old man with a grimace proactively said: "I understand your intentions, and the lamp warning, this situation has only appeared three times in the history of the Wu people. The first time, chaos reopened, the creatures evolved, and the second time, my family was defeated. , And this time, it’s the third time, and the day will really change.
"How can there be a method of robbery?" Envious Shen Shen asked.
"There is always a line of vitality in everything." The old man with a grimace returned.
"Beg Brother, please give guidance, the last blood of the Wu clan cannot be destroyed in my hand."
"Brother, don't worry, everything is still unknown. When I open the sky, I will consider this opportunity to be transparent, and the witch's danger is self-solving." He was determined.
"Brother Trouble." ...
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