Chapter 2283: The sorcerer’s ghost clock rings again

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All the hustle and bustle of the hovering in the underground palace, as well as the sorrows of grievances, in the soothing sound of the piano, all blended into the starlight, disappeared without a trace.
In the entire underground palace, it seems as if the distant sound echoed over and over again.
"No waves, no glass, pure gold, and people are stunned... The life of the sky, the knot of luck... Our mission... finally finished... finally freed..."
"I hope that the soul of innocence will remain in the world forever."
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Xiu Xian mainland.
The sky is blue and the sun is shining.
However, there was a bright moon that climbed into the sky silently.
In the mountains and rivers in the distance, it seems that there are still heavy bells coming from another.
On a mountain, many people rushed in, gathered together, and looked far and wide.
"The ghost clock is really a ghost clock. Why is the ghost clock of the seal of the sacred cemetery ringing again?!"
"If it is an accident, what about twice?"
"Don't it be true that the music musicians still have a descendant?"
"Don't the group of demons come back again?"
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Polar domain.
"Elderly, what about you? I want to see Jun."
I always look calm and calm: "Sorry, there is something going on."
"Is going out at this time? On the king, don't you know, is the ghost clock of the sacred cemetery ringing again?"
I am always a serious man: "I don't know."
In the heart, it is huh, huh: The family is only because of knowing this, and rushed to find a wife.
Looked at the eagerness of the eyes and the ants on the hot pot, the people with horror.
Changla couldn't help but shook his head: Wait until you know that the most feared descendant of the music is the hostess of the future of the polar domain... Hey, this scene is very exciting.
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【玲珑岛】
When - when - when!
The quaint and quiet voice sounds like a cloud, like a moment, hitting the human soul.
"Yellow deputy island master, this is already the [Ghost Clock] sounded for the second time. Is it true that the embers of the music musicians have not been exhausted?"
Huang Shouchuan frowned and looked at the sky, his eyes flashing with unpredictable light.
"This thing, is it... Is it the notice of the island owner?"
"No!" Huang Shouchuan shook his head without hesitation. "Now it is an important moment to retreat. You must not bother her."
After a pause, he said: "The fluctuation of the power of the demon should come from the lower bound. Go to the [virtual mirror], I personally go to the real continent to see..."
"This..." The subordinates around him showed a distressed look.
"what happened?"
The man was careful for a long while: "A few months ago, Qin Elder took away the [virtual mirror], and has never returned yet?"
"What?" Huang Shouchuan said, "Qin Peng went to repair the mainland? What did he go to the lower bound?"
His head shook his head, but he was afraid.
Huang Shouchuan’s face was ugly at first sight.
There is no magic weapon that can break through the barriers of space like [virtual mirror]. On the mainland of the sacred continent, the people in the middle of Jinxian’s cultivation are going to the lower bounds, and they have to pay a heavy price.
Huang Shouchuan thought for a while before he calmly said: "Go and take Qin Peng's life light. And..."
He was silent for a while, and said coldly: "The two dogs that had been relying on our exquisite island before, the cold moon and the cold, and brought it."
"Follow, deputy island owner!"
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Broken Soul Woodland Palace.
Qin Qingye was a bit stunned for a while.