Vol 3 Chapter 969: Senior, you hang up and I'll come again

Lu Wu's prison, the palace.
　　 Gu Ling sat on the stone drum, looking at the dark and leafless trees that were constantly falling down, a little dazed.
　　 Shit, ‘dead’ tree, what is Xia Tuo doing.
　　 Tangtang Lu Wu's prison, how did it become a place to collect all garbage.
　　 is too much to make a joke.
　　 I came back to criticize him severely.
　　 "The dignified drum spirit, the sacred drum under the seat of Uncle Gao Tao is really shameful."
　　 "Shame."
　　 "If I were you, I would find a sacred stone and crash to death."
　　 "Bumped to death."
　　 "Smash him with a drum."
　　 "Smash him."
　　……
　　 In the spiritual world of Gu Ling, two little dolls with pigtails started again.
　　 The little baby on the left looked at the little baby on the right with wide eyes, and said bitterly, "Why do you follow me."
　　 "Learn how you are."
　　 "Look for a fight."
　　 "Ahhhh~"
　　 In the blink of an eye, the spiritual world turned into a battlefield, and the two little dolls fought together, grabbing, pinching, biting, kicking, kicking and other eighteen methods at their fingertips.
"Woo~too~too bad, all~I~I have been beaten~~~" The little doll under her body was twisted by the doll above her cheeks, whimpering and shouting , Said: "There is no one to persuade you, it's not fun."
　　 "Yes~"
　　 In the blink of an eye, the doll above was taken aback, saying it made sense, and the twisted hands were also released.
　　 Then he grabbed his right hand toward his body, and suddenly caught a cloud of illusory fog, but crystal clear air flow, and began to roll around like fog, and after a few breaths, it turned into a shining little doll.
　　 "Hey, there is a persuasion."
　　 However, he didn't wait for him to be silly. The doll under his body stopped doing it. He was always beaten by himself, and there was one more. I was sure that this was to persuade him, not to help him.
　　 "Huh~ come out."
　　 Then, the doll under her body also grabbed a hand toward her, and then a cloud of crystal mist was thrown out, turning into a bright little doll.
　　 For a time, the four dolls faced each other, a little dumbfounded, and they looked exactly the same.
　　 "Ah yeah, follow me, wash you~"
　　 The next moment, the four dolls started fighting.
　　 The drum was sitting on the stone drum in a daze, with a dazed expression, and the corners of his mouth murmured subconsciously.
　　 "Four~~Four~"
　　……
On the island of 　　, Xia Tuo was still pulling the tree hard. He couldn't help but was flustered. In the middle of the island was a quasi-king who was peeping at Kaitian. The level of the soul was much higher than him.
　　 He believed that Old Zhu Huo must be watching him, not knowing why he hadn't spoken for a long time.
　　The trees on the island are very sparse, but the island is so big, these trees of ‘dead’ gas add up to ten thousand. For Xia Tuo, this tree is nothing, it is much easier than fighting.
For the time being, I couldn’t find the weirdness on the island. Xia Tuo was pulling up the tree while thinking about the ins and outs of the whole thing. From the turbulence of the Daxia clan movement, the Jackalong clan’s absorption of the Daxia clan’s luck, the things going on. He sorted it out again.
　　According to the normal reasoning of this matter, the Long Family is absolutely inseparable from the relationship. The key question is what role Red Fire Cauldron plays in this process.
　　 Sanyang Realm expands the population of Daxia and enhances the luck of the people. Is it possible that the red fire tripod will let him reincarnate in Xia?
Thinking of this, Xia Tuo Yuanshen trembled, and the Qiyun Shenhua became more and more bright and purple. The Yuanshen was filled with a faint purple qi, and echoed with the Shenhua. When he suddenly thought of this, Qiyun The merit and golden body resonated.
　　 Compared with the blessings of tribal qi-yun, the body of qi-yun and virtue of self-cultivation is more alert to the subtle changes in the outside world, and the heart is wise with every thought.
　　 sent him into reincarnation, and then...
　　 That's not right, he entered the cycle of reincarnation, how did things unfold in the Three Suns Realm?
　　 It's too hard to think about problems.
　　 Let's pull the tree.
　　 There is no time flow in the Styx Realm. Xia Tuo spent about a day pulling up all the big trees without any haste.
　　 He wasn't anxious at all, if he guessed that his thoughts were right, it was the guy inside who was anxious.
　　 I just don’t know what the relationship between Zhu Huo old man and Qilong clan is.
　　The trees are all pulled up, looking at the bare Underworld, the only thing that can be used as a barrier for formation is the undulating mountains in the mist.
As the saying goes, if the mountains are not high, there will be immortals. These mountains on the underworld are the highest ones, but they are no more than a thousand meters tall, but they are like a dragon and surrounded by yin air. .
　　 How about digging a mountain?
　　 This project is a bit heavy.
　　……
　　 What was even more daunting at the moment was the Manifestation of the Dragon in the middle of the Underworld. He really wanted to rush out and cursed Xia Tuo fiercely.
　　 So persuaded, what are you doing here.
　　 Chi Huo Ding wants more.
　　 deserves to have come out of Bian Huang, Xiaomen is stingy.
　　 deserves to be trapped in the wilderness.
　　
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　　 "You came in!"
　　 The Dragon Manifestation Pan is sitting in the living water, he must kill this guy.
The place where Nine Dragons Yin Qi converges will help increase his success rate in capturing Xia Tuo. It will be a powerful help in entering the cycle of rebirth. The foundation of this plan is all in this big formation, and it is necessary to leave this foundation. Place.
　　 Nine Dragons spit water. The living water he sinks and floats is connected to the Styx. The Styx was also called the Yellow Spring Water a long time ago, and it has an unmysterious connection with reincarnation.
　　 If the warrior stepped into reincarnation on his own, with the aid of the Red Fire Cauldron and the Ding Shenzhu, naturally he would not need to rely on this big formation, and it would even be counterproductive.
However, he needs the soul of Xia Tuo who seizes the house. If he takes the place of the Xia Tuo Hui, he will inevitably be backlashed by the Daxia Clan’s fortune. At that time, he will not only be unable to move the flowers and trees, but will die without a place to be buried, or even be inspired. Daxia clan movement backlash.
　　 One can only enter reincarnation and experience the baptism of reincarnation.
　　 He will not completely swallow Xia Tuo's primordial spirit, but will leave a part of it. During the process of experiencing the baptism of reincarnation, he will melt this part of his breath into his body, so as to reduce the sense of rejection of the Daxia clan.
　　 Of course, this is just one.
　　 Zhou Xiang, whose plans are all incomparable, was the only one who missed it.
　　 Come here.
　　 The sacred dragon's eye sockets are beating with aura, as if looking through the mist. The mist here is derived from the nine Yinlong veins. It is a natural phenomenon, and even he cannot dispel it.
　　 Due to the integration of the terrain, compared to Xia Tuo, the Dragon Manifestation can perceive everything on the entire underworld.
　　He has been following Xia Tuo from beginning to end.
　　 However, the next moment, flames burst out of the skull's head, wrapping the entire head.
　　 "……"
　　 In his perception, Xia Tuo took out a large piece of sacred gold, spurred it with battle spirit, and then formed it into the shape of a shovel.
　　 dig a mountain?
　　 Wu, the sage of the dragon, the descendant of the king, the five-step powerhouse, who has practiced for more than seven thousand two hundred years, has never seen such a persuasive person.
　　 What opportunities are there for people like this to eat wild fruits and potatoes in the middle of the day?
　　 What are you doing out?
　　 The agitation of spiritual fluctuations spread far away, and the sage aura of the dragon was a little unstable. He felt that his mood for thousands of years had collapsed at this moment.
　　 The mentality collapsed, uncomfortable.
　　 The muddy land where Kowloon converges in the center. The muddy water is turbulent. Cracks appear on the earth in the mud, like a spider web, with gloomy light flashing in the cracks, winding like a python, which is extremely mysterious.
　　……
　　 Actually, it's no wonder that the mentality of Piaolong's manifestation of the saint collapsed, it is indeed Xia Tuo that really does it.
　　 He squeezed a shovel with the of gold, and then approached the periphery of the central location of the island, which is outside the Jiujo Mountains. He chose one of the mountains and then dug it up with a shovel.
　　 Although the Jiutiao Mountain Range is not big, it is tens of miles in radius. He doesn’t know how many years to dig a shovel. The key is not hurried or slow when digging, just like an old woman walking with her feet bound, without panic at all.
Except for digging the mountain, there is no other way. For example, Xia Tuo did not try to peek at the mountain. The dense fog in the mountain is very strange, and even the mind of the soul that he has tempered ninety-nine percent is hindered, entering On the contrary, the mountains are controlled by others.
　　 It's so good, don't care who is in the mountain, he is mad at him.
　　 Either you come out.
　　 Seeing this situation right now, Xia is definitely not going in.
　　 Come out if you have the ability.
　　 rumbling~
The roar came from the depths of the mountains, and the earth trembled slightly. Xia Tuo raised his head and looked into the depths of the island. Except for the thick and cloudy fog rolling, he could not see any other sights. Instead, he sensed the spiritual fluctuations and sent it out. Fierce.
　　 Anxious this is.
　　The more anxious the people on the island are, the more he has to be steady.
　　 "Young man, do you really want to inherit the inheritance of the old man?"
　　锵~
　　 A shovel shoveled on the dark rock wall, the rocks splashed, there was a burst of fire, Xia Tuo did not lift his head, and then dropped the second shovel.
　　 At this moment, there was a faint glow in the dense mist, like a moonlight dispelling the darkness, but not dazzling, giving people a warm and moist feeling, as if a laurel moon rose in the middle of the island.
　　 Xia Tuo raised his head and saw the outline of a four-legged tripod in Yuehua, glowing with a fusion of light, and a faint mental fluctuation appeared in the emptiness for a while.
　　 "Since you are not interested in the old man's quasi-royal fruit, can you help the old man a favor?" The spiritual thoughts passed out and manifested into an old hoarse voice.
　　 "The old man doesn't want to fall into the river of Styx. Can the little friend take it out? If chance comes in the future, choose a successor for the old man."
　　 "The old man is willing to give this red fire cauldron as a reward to the little friend."
　　 "If the little friend still doesn't believe it, we can establish the soul contract, what will the little friend think?"
　　 "Oh~"
　　 A sigh, with a kind of regret and depression.
　　 In Xia Tuo's view, Zhu Huo Zhunwang said that there is nothing wrong with his words. If he came here by accident, he would really believe it, but at the moment he doesn't believe a word.
　　 "You give me first~"
　　 In the middle of the island, the dragon appears to be a saint: "..."
　　"My little friend, the old man was attacked by someone and fell on the island of Hades. It is precisely because of this place where Kowloon gathers that the scene of Kowloon converges to survive.
　　 How to become the Nine Dragons Convergence, and the Nine Dragons Convergence. Now the old man has long been imprisoned by this natural yin atmosphere. Apart from the remaining spiritual thoughts, he has no power of imperial possessions.
　　 The inheritance of the Red Fire Ding and the old man still needs a friend to get it. "
The voice of 　　 fell, and Long Xiansheng waited for more than ten breaths, and found that there was no movement, and waited for more than ten breaths, but there was still no movement.
　　 "My little friend, I have fallen for too long, and I have been dying to this day, so that I can pass on the mantle for inheritance, and be of human blood. Isn't it even the old man's plea?"
　　 "Good~"
　　 Xia Tuo nodded, and said: "You veteran Red Fire Cauldron and Inheritance, please stay, and wait for the younger generation to come to consolidate the mantle and bowl for the elders and be buried in the land of the great desert human race."
　　 "……"
　　 The Dragon Xiansheng was speechless, and it was really exhaustive, except for coercion. All the plans were detailed and confidential, except that the people who entered the sacred cherish their lives.
　　 How to break the game now?
　　 It seems that the guy outside is not coming in, just waiting to kill him, and then come in to pick up the remains.
　　 Xia Tuo looked at the various situations in the center of the island where the light was shining. He suddenly wanted to understand one thing, that is, if this place really counts against him, then he will never be allowed to leave.
　　 The first step to lead him into the middle of the island failed. If he leaves this underworld, will the people inside panic?
Thinking of this, Xia Tuo pretended to arch his hands toward the center of the island, and said in a deep voice: "The seniors have asked me, and the juniors naturally dare not forget. The seniors are too heavy, and the juniors don't dare to ask for the seniors if they have not obtained the size. After the seniors return to the world, the juniors will come back to consolidate the remains of seniors."
　　 Talking so much, in short, I will come again after you hang up.
　　 After saluting toward the depths of the island, Xia Tuo turned and headed out.
　　 Bye bye you.
　　 "Little Friends~"
　　 Watching Xia Tuo turn around and leave, Feng Long reveals the saint whispering, he also has some guesses in his heart, this is Xia Tuo deliberately, must be aware of something wrong.
　　 However, watching Xia Tuo walk away step by step, spanning a hundred miles in just a short breath, already approaching the edge of the island, and falling towards the small boat parked in the Styx, the dragon was panicked.
　　 Once Xia Tuo leaves the Underworld, it means that this plan within the clan has failed.
　　 Of course, the plan within the clan is much more than that, but this plan is a particularly important step. This plan has become a major event planned by the Dragon Clan for many years, and it will be extremely smooth in the future.
　　 At this moment, the dragon who was sitting in front of the red fire cauldron appeared to be a saint, and his body like a dry corpse was filled with a gray-white flame, pale as a fog, and a decayed atmosphere filled it out.
　　 hum!
　　 The flames filled his entire body, and then a wave of life fluctuations ~EbookFREE.me~ turned into ripples, breaking through the mist and heading towards Xia Tuo.
　　 Compared with the previous malaise, the breath at this moment is majestic and majestic, as unfathomable as the sea, glowing like a bright moon, and blazing white, sweeping out.
　　 This is the spiritual power that belongs to the sage of the dragon, and it can be fully materialized if he wants.
　　The spirit is like electricity, breaking through nothingness, and instantly appeared behind Xia Tuo.
　　 In an instant, Xia Tuo, who was about to land on the boat, turned around, his eyes turned black and white, and two beams of light penetrated out and collided with the paleness.
　　噗~
　　 With a soft sound, the life-and-death eyes of the three-eyed tribe Xia Tuoshi displayed only broke through a small piece of pale spirit behind him, and the entire island was completely shrouded in pale spiritual power.
　　 The shocked Xia Tuo's figure trembled, with surprise in her eyes.
　　 wrong!
　　 This attack was far from what he expected.
　　 The old man Zhu Huo peeped into the open sky realm, and the soul must be far surpassed him. Now, although he is suspected of breaking through a little bit of tricks, the true quasi-king mental power definitely does not stop there.
　　 Right now, although the power of the primordial spirit in perception surpasses him, it does not have the direct majesty, at most in the realm of quasi-immortality.
　　 Transcendence and quasi-immortal soul, already has a vision similar to Dao Guo's coercion, simply speaking, it is Wang Wei, but here he does not feel it at all.
　　 Isn’t this Elder Zhuhuo?