Chapter 92: Funeral shrine
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Return of the Divine Emperor
- Feng Wuji Guang
- 1181 characters
- 2021-01-29 04:17:42
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No wonder Yun Qingyan and Qi Ling were so shocked.
The consciousness of the two of them is the consciousness of immortal level.
Not to mention in the continent of stars, even in the fairyland ... I am afraid that there is nothing to stop them from understanding.
But now, their consciousness does not reach below the abyss.
And, below the abyss, give them a sense of crisis from the inside out.
"Meow meow ..." Qi Ling looked at Yun Qingyan, his white fluff burst uncontrollably.
"When the emperor is restored to the innate spirit, he will come again!" Yun Qingyan ignored the prayer, but said looking down the abyss.
then.
He turned and left.
Moreover, by putting the speed to the extreme, within a few breaths, it has already left the cliff range.
"Meow meow!"
After that sense of crisis disappeared, Qi Ling was relieved and relieved, and then looked at Yunqingyan Road.
"I'm not sure if there is a living being under the abyss ..." Yun Qingyan shook his head slightly, and the sentence before he left was interpreted by Qi Ling, speaking to a certain being.
Although Yun Qingyan said this, there was a strong intuition in my heart ... Under the abyss, there was a mysterious creature.
...
...
Yun Qingyan left Mo about five minutes later.
Below the abyss, a woman suddenly climbed up.
The woman was holding a long bow in ink. At this time, her face was embarrassed, and her blood was stained with white clothes like snow.
But despite this, the woman still exudes the smell of fireworks on earth, and she is still beautiful.
If Yun Qingyan is still here, she will recognize that this woman ... is Li Ranzhu!
"Another failure ..."
In Li Ranzhu's eyes, it is rare to be emotionally lonely.
It's like the loneliness that flew across the low altitude and was lost in the distance, "I just want to return to the funeral and worship them ..."
...
...
After Yun Qingyan returned to the place separated from Sututu.
It was found that beside Sututu, there was an extra middle-aged man in the eyes of a thief, who was grilling a large mule on a pile of newly born bonfires.
Dozens of corpses were also scattered around, and the body's residual heat was not dissipated, apparently all just dead.
As soon as he saw Yun Qingyan, Sututu immediately surrounded him. "Brother Yun, you can count back. Unfortunately, I just showed my mighty power. You didn't see it ..."
"By the way, these people are pirates who claim to be from Qingming ..."
Su Tutu said, revealing the color of contemplation, and then he kicked the middle-aged man who was roasting the big sister-in-law.
"The heroes are killing, the heroes are killing, I ... we are from Qingfeng Village, one of the pirates entangled in Langya Mountain." The middle-aged man was frightened in awe.
Qingfeng Village?
Yun Qingyan couldn't help remembering that, more than a month ago, he had met people from Qingfeng Village in the beastly mountain range.
"Do you know Huang Zhenqi?"
Yun Qingyan asked.
Huang Zhenqi is the person who Qing Qingzhai met when Yun Qingyan met in the beast mountain range.
The map of the place where Yun Qingyan got the seal of the soul of Qingliandi was obtained from Huang Zhenqi.
"Know ... Know, he's the confidant of our young master of Qingfengzhai, but a month ago, we went out to do things for our young master ... we haven't returned since then. If nothing unexpected, we should have died outside." People said the first time.
Huang Zhenqi is indeed dead.
He died in Yun Qingyan's hands.
After more than ten minutes, the big sister-in-law was ripe, exuding a tangy flavour.
After a storm of wind and clouds, the two took the middle-aged person back to the camp.
"You should be familiar with the terrain of Langya Mountain, right? From now on, you are our map of Langya Mountain." Su Tutu said while holding the middle-aged man in his hand.
"By the way, if I knew that you were a little bit dishonesty, or you were going to deceive us ... your end would be miserable!" Sututu said, and suddenly a thick, vigorous arm swept through his body. Just pierce the ground through a large pit.
"Yes, yes, little ... the villain will definitely be honest, and dare not be deceived!" Middle-aged was so scared that there was no fart.
When they return to the camp.
Ninety-five students in the courtyard and three teachers in the courtyard have already set up their tents, leaving only ten people to watch vigils, and the rest are resting in the tents.
"Yun Qingyan, Sututu, are you back so soon?"
The night watchman, when they saw them, could not help expressing surprises, but quickly sneered, "It's the task time. If you can't complete the tasks assigned by the teacher ... but you will be punished!"
"Sututu, who are you holding?"
"Both of you are too brave. Not only is the matter not completed, but you are also bringing outsiders without permission ... If something goes wrong, can you bear the consequences?"
"The one who walks through the back door is through the back door. He has no experience at all!"
"Who the tells you, the little master hasn't finished the thing? Isn't it just a survey of the topography within a radius of 300 kilometers, it's just a matter of minutes for the little master."
Sututu shrugged, put down the middle-aged man with his hands raised, pointing at them in humaneness:
"You guys, you ca n’t sleep in the middle of the night, you are still patrolling the vigil, you should all be bullied in the inner courtyard and not be seen by the people? Do n’t rush to deny it. Look at the face, you look down, you have already told the whole thing. Of course, these are not important, the important thing is that you still have black ink in the hall, and it will soon be unlucky! "
"Hahaha ..."
"Su Tutu, are you getting into your head? Even our faces are faint and Yintang's blackness is unlucky ... This kind of tricks of rivers and lakes warriors are telling us!"
When these ten people heard the words, they couldn't help laughing.
But when he laughed, he felt a little bit ashamed and angry, as if poked by someone.
"I said that you are out of luck, you will be out of luck, and you must be out of luck!"
When Su Tutu was talking, he had already shot, and his figure was like a ghost, and it instantly caught ten people.
Poppy poppy ...
Ten consecutive slaps sounded, one face to face, and Sututu slapped them one by one.
At the end, they kicked ten feet in a row, and kicked them all to eat shit.
"Seeing that, you guys are unlucky if you don't believe me!" Sututu finished, and spit on one of his bad luck faces.
"Brother Yun, let's go in and find the three stupid reports!"
"I don't know those three idiots. Seeing that we brought a ready-made map, will we be rewarded with 1.8 million silver as soon as we get excited?"
Sututu walked while talking nonsense.
Soon, he and Yun Qingyan came outside the tents where the three inner courtyard teachers were resting.