Chapter 2252: See my friend

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Once these saints were in his eyes, it was a real high figure. He used to be a younger generation, and occasionally played a little rogue, and he was complacent.
For example, when the four places of burial were first handed in, the starting point and the purpose were good intentions, but there were always some small rogues in the process, and even some moral abductions.
But this time, perhaps it is the same height as the predecessors of these saints. He found that these people have no shelf for their predecessors, and they are more like old rogues.
For example, this time, a dozen saints plus a holy king, so I also got it myself. As a result, people killed and things were taken away, but they did not say anything.
Although Zi Yan doesn't care about this, you should mean it, give me a chance to refuse and show. But they are not only not, but they are also prepared to regard themselves as a labor.
Immediately, Zi Yan refused the request to refine the crystal, but as a refusal, Zi Yan had to come up with the resources of the saints who had been killed on the star road.
Who told me to just show off and say that I missed it?
Fortunately, the purple scorpion did not say anything about the colorful sacred trees, or else the saints would be estimated to give the colorful sacred trees.
In this war-fighting continent, Zi Yan still has friends. It’s hard to come back, how can I not say hello, so I am gone.
Therefore, the Qinglong saints first returned to Tianwu mainland to condense the time castle, Ziyan is to stay here to meet friends, but the time can not be too long.
The first stop of Zi Yan is naturally going to the ninth continent, which is equivalent to his roots in the war.
Back to the Star of Life, the world of Ziyan is able to stretch out, plus the distance that has been sanctified and the continent is far away, and now it is nothing.
Coming to the ninth continent, Zi Yan went straight to the Tiger City, and passed along the way, but did not meet the battle.
During this period, he also saw a lot of cities occupied by aliens, and the purple scorpion that could be destroyed by the hand raised did not kill the killer.
No matter what the circumstances, there are rules. When the saints go to slaughter these heavens, they will always look very dismissed.
The large array over the Tiger City has been opened, but within a few miles, there is no trace of aliens.
On the way forward, Zi Yan saw the ground here turned brown, like the water poured with blood. The ground was pitted, leaving too many traces of fighting.
Passing through the battlefield, Zi Yan came to the front of Huping City, standing down and looking at the city in front.
Recalling the excitement in my heart when I first arrived here, Zi Yan shook his head. Although all this is like yesterday, it has already been a thing of the past.
At that time, Tiger Pingcheng was only the weakest city, the most despised place, and there was no existence of a six-fold domain.
But now, Tiger Pingcheng has become a number of cities that have not fallen, and it has become the symbol of the entire Shuntian House, the gathering place of the entire ninth continent.
On the tall wall of Huping City, there are guards guarding the day and night, and Zi Yan is not deliberately concealed. His arrival is naturally beyond the eyes of the guards.
"That is……"
Looking at the black robe figure that came slowly, the guards widened their eyes and their eyes were unbelievable.
The appearance of this person is too much like the tall statue behind them, almost exactly the same, with only a slight change. The temperament of the statue is indifferent, and the temperament of this statue is very gentle.
"That is the sable?" The incredible bodyguard, exclaimed.
Above the wall, other guards looked at it from here, and after seeing the purple, they looked at each other.
"It's a purple scorpion! What are you doing, and quickly open the city gate!" One of the guards shouted: "Oh, I will inform Wu Xie adults and say that the purple singer is back!"
"Does this open? In case... in case..." The guards are very cautious, worried that the coming is fake.
"Idiot? If the fate of the destiny has been sanctified, who else dares to come here to wild. When Wu Xie adults come out, everything will naturally be known." The former guardian said that he actually saw the purple I believe this must be Zi Yan himself.
The sables are all famous in the whole of the war-fighting continent. Even if someone pretends to be impersonating, they will never dare to pretend to be purple.
The gates of the city opened, and the body shape flew out from it. The one headed was Wu. Followed by Wu Xie, it is counted Tianshen, Jin Qingcheng, Shangguanhong and others.
Seeing these familiar figures, the smile on the face of the purple eyes reveals a smile, these people are still there, this is good.
"Purple!"
At a glance, they recognized that it was purple, Wu Xie and others came quickly and shouted.
The purple scorpion stretched out his arm and walked toward the front. Wu Xie smiled a little excitedly and extended his arm.
Then, his smile solidified, and I saw Ziyan walking past him, and a hug with Jinchengcheng.
Then he followed up with Guan Hong, then counted the fate, and other people, leaving a Wu evil in the wind.
"This guy, when did you learn this?" Wu Xie couldn't help but smile and laughed. For years of fighting, he was a little less impulsive and more calm.
After greeting each familiar person, Zi Yan came to Wu Xie and the two came to a bear hug, and their emotions were very exciting.
These people are alive and still there, which is already a very good thing for Zi Yan.
"When did you come back?"
Looking at Zi Yan, everyone also asked.
"First go back to the city and say, um... count the destiny, are you sanctified?" Zi Yan looked at the fate with some surprises.
"There was a change in the heavens and the earth yesterday. I saw the holy gate under my chance. There is still a period of distance from the breakthrough." Counting the fate and laughing, he still had some doubts in his heart, and he did not understand why the world of good end would change. But after seeing the purple, he understood.
"It is very good to be able to push the door." Zi Yan nodded.
The group returned to Huping City, and after hearing the news of the return of Zijing, the city was caught in cheers.
Counting the destiny of yesterday, the purple scorpion returns today, it seems that this is a double happiness.
Zi Yan came here this time, just to see friends, to see if they are safe, can not stay for a long time.
Staying for a day is also the limit of where he can be.
Everyone was very disappointed with this, but after learning that Zi Yan was in St., they were also happy to be happy with Zi Yan.
"Is that change yesterday, is it because of you?" Counting the fate of the question, although the answer has been counted, it has not been confirmed.
Zi Yan nodded and did not hide.
"I know that you will always be one step faster than us." Counting the fate.
"I saw the rough stone and the shuntiandao on the star road. Both of them are fine." Zi Yan said.
The hearts of everyone hanging out are also relaxed, which is obviously another good news.
"If you are destined to be holy, I will take him away when I leave. You will arrange the next thing. Now the chances are getting more, there is time to stop playing and killing, and I also feel a lot of heaven, maybe I can enter the holy day."
After telling everyone about some things and indicating that they pay more attention to safety, Zi Yan left with a destiny.
Everyone can see the urgency of the purple scorpion, so they did not open their mouths.
Sending the purple scorpion out of the city, waving at the crowd, the purple scorpion is teleported with a destiny.
Everyone turned and went back. Jin Qingcheng and Shangguanhong did not continue to stay. In this turbulent situation, talking about their children’s sentiments is a very extravagant thing.
The second stop of Zi Yan is the first continent, where there is a friend.
Without staying in other continents, Zi Yan went straight to the First Continent with a destiny. In the meantime, counting the fate is also the real speed of seeing the saints, and it is more and more yearning for this realm.
With a destiny, it is a temporary decision of Zi Yan.
On the first continent, on the battlefield where the battle was most intense, Ziyan saw Qingfeng. When the whole world stood on the opposite side of the purple scorpion, it was this young man who stood on the side of the purple scorpion, standing side by side with him and almost dying.
The saints breathed and swept toward the battlefield.
It was like a storm, and it was blown out of thin air.
Perceived by this powerful saint's breath, the monks on both sides of the battlefield and the enemy, the look is a shock, Qi Qi looked up into the distance.
Usually, this kind of fighting saint is not involved in the war, such as Yin Zhong Da Sheng, as the chief commander, he has the strength of the saints, but never participate in the war. Only occasionally at the crisis, will save a few talented disciples with great potential.
At this moment, the saint's breath is deliberately released, representing a deep meaning, no one can ignore a saint.
This existence can be solved not only by the number of people.
However, after they saw the honor of the saints, the expressions of each one changed drastically.
Can the Lord not know?
Not to mention the existence of those who have stayed in this world for decades, that is, those monks who have not entered the world for a long time~EbookFREE.me~ also know this person, or have seen the portrait of this person.
That is the anti-celest of the Star of Life, the existence of a group of people who are against the heavens. In the time of heaven, the encirclement of the same level against the heavens has no effect on him.
"It’s purple, he went into the holy!"
"The anti-Japanese sanctification, such a big thing, no one even announced?"
These aliens were shocked and then began to retreat with great interest.
In the words of the year, if the purple scorpion did not leave the world, they did not even have the guts to continue the war.
"Purple, it's you!"
A pleasant voice sounded, Qingfeng was bathed in blood and came from afar.
A light breeze passed, his blood was blown clean, and he quickly stepped forward.
Further afield, Yinzhong Dasheng smiled and looked at the purple scorpion above the sky.