Chapter 6479: Origin-9

"This...this is the old ancestral hall of the Zhao family. Although it is not said to be towering into the clouds, it is also the height of a dozen-story tower. You say it is... this Thunder Fury is also a divine weapon anyway, I think it will be refined again. It’s not going to happen like this when you’re in, otherwise, how do you still use it?"
With a gesture, Ling Luoyu's expression was exaggerated.
"Could it be that you still have to spend your life's strength on lifting? Isn't that the King Tota Lee!?"
The real Changyang didn't know who Li Tianwang was, but he understood what she meant, and suddenly sneered: "Thunder's anger is naturally big or small..."
"..."
The real Changyang turned his head and Xu Kong looked in one direction: "Otherwise, what do you think the core of the divine lord and the others have tried so hard to hide?"
Ling Luoyu took a sigh of relief, and understood something: "You mean...that thing can change the size of Thunder Fury?"
"..."
The real Chang Yang looked at her noncommittal and did not speak.
Ling Luoyu seemed to have replenished his brain. After turning his eyes a few times, he couldn't believe it and shook his head: "My God..."
She sighed extremely and looked up, with more doubts.
"But what do you want me to do here?"
She smiled, she tentatively asked.
"Since the point of this matter is...it is the core, shouldn't it be the core first?"
"Core? Not in a hurry..." Chang Yang looked at her meaningfully again, and his raised her lips: "To open the core, we need opportunity... As long as the opportunity arrives, it will naturally open!"
"...Then let's come here?"
"Go up and have a look!"
"……what?"
Ling Luoyu was stunned for a moment and looked up at the sky.
"Me? Am I going up?"
"Is it me?"
"...No, what am I going to see?" Ling Luoyu patted his heart with a sincere expression: "I, I'm very afraid of death..."
"I shot to death too!"
"..."
"So you go!"
"..."
"I suspect, there is something we don't know on this!"
Ling Luoyu twitched his mouth, and stepped back: "Don't, real sister, I still have a little effect on you... In case there is any danger in this, I am dead... Your loss is still great. !"
"Let you go up, naturally it won't let you die..."
The real Changyang suddenly raised his lips, with a smile.
"Maybe, there are unexpected surprises on it!"
Ling Luoyu: "..."
Surprise your uncle!
The shock is almost the same.
Because the real Changyang is here, she didn't dare to use her spiritual sense to investigate.
But instinctively speaking, it feels that what this woman wants her to do is definitely not a good thing.
"I said, you won't die... I won't let you die!"
The real Chang Yang slapped his lips again and motioned Ling Luoyu to go up.
"Why, don't you believe me?"
"Not..."
After a pause, Ling Luoyu added with a smile.
"Don't dare..."
This bitter appearance made the real Changyang quite proud.
"Then go up!!"
When it comes to this, Ling Luoyu can only bite the bullet, almost drove the duck to the shelf, forcing himself to do it.
Leaping up, her hands climbed onto the beam.
At that moment, she suddenly had a strange touch-breath!
In the front, the breath of the real Changyang appeared again.
Such as fake replacement, the breath of genuine goods at a fair price! !
However, the real Changyang is clearly under him, standing on the ground!