Chapter 3945: 4.1545 Read the past, worry more

Chapter 3945 4.1545 Reading the Past, Worrying of the Past
That day, that moment, I met my master and uncle in the gloomy dark forest that had not been seen for a long time.
As if everything was doomed.
Qiaomu walked to Dobago near the desk, glanced over the furnishings, and suddenly reached out for a boxy golden box.
Opening the lid, she fixed her eyes on the neatly arranged inside, and placed them on the golden beans.
Master Qiaoqiao slowly reached out to pick up a golden bean, and raised his hand swiftly and threw it out the window.
"Boom!" After the sound, a terrible force burst out from among the golden beans, and a gold statue of more than three feet high suddenly appeared at the window.
Qiaomu hugged the gold box tightly, his eyes flickered slightly, and he settled on the gold portrait.
Jin Yao, Jin Dou Zi, it's been a long time ...
Master Qiaoqiao turned to look at standing next to himself, looking intently at Molian, holding her hand, "Would you like to see my treasure house?"
Morin was really surprised, "Is there anything else?"
Wow, his wife is such a tyrant, even he is deeply stressed!
"What do you think my master and uncle are?" Qiao Mu raised his hand and waved a row of glyphs out of her sleeves, and fell to the back of the hut.
The quiet air trembled slightly.
then……
In the distance there appeared a touch of blue-green, mountains and rivers, like a scroll that was pushed away, appearing in front of everyone.
An extremely magnificent palace is also like a veil that has been veiled by people, a little bit, a little bit, from the pointed corner of the eaves, to the picturesque promenade, to ... the entire huge palace suddenly emerge .
The three little creatures behind Mo Lian looked at the visual shock in front of them and made a "wow".
Qiaomu patted his little hand, his corner of his lips involuntarily stained with a smile, and pointed at the plaque of the Changsheng Hall, "Ball, transplant the Changsheng tree here, OK?"
"Okay, okay! This place is full of divine power, not comparable to other planets. Planting longevity trees here will surely bear fruit!"
Qiao Mu nodded with satisfaction, holding the husband's hand, rushing inward all the way.
Entering the Temple of Eternal Life, I saw a small group of bright lights, little by little, as bright as stars, hanging high above the hall, exuding a soft light from a high place.
"Wow, isn't that all a seal?" Xiao Shuiwa dragged Qiaomu's skirt, crawled up, sitting high, looking up at the light mass above the dome.
Qiao Mu flew forward, stretched out a small white hand, grabbed one of the light clusters, peeled off the outer layer of light, took out a green dagger, waved it twice, and landed on the ground, Yi Yi came to Mo Li beside him.
"Fu Jun, here you are." Qiaomu blinked and winked, and presented the green dagger to Molian.
"Good sword." Mo Lian's eyes lightly moved, and she raised her hand to take the short sword. With a stroke of thin air, a long strand of hair disconnected from it and fluttered away.
"This is it?" Mo Lian's eyes moved, and she stretched her hands to caress the dagger, showing a slight shock in her eyes.
This short blade is so perfect that there are three pieces of gems attached to the hilt, but the energy flow can be felt in them.
"Accelerate, increase attack, and have a strange power." Mo Lian tried it with a dagger, and her body suddenly flashed beyond Sanzhang.
(End of this chapter)