Vol 3 Chapter 811: Small reward


The last goodbye, Zi Yan entered the channel.
His back disappeared in the eyes of the two women.
This channel seems to be extraordinarily long, and the mood of the purple is somewhat low.
In the past few days, he has experienced too many differences.
"If you care so much, why don't you stay?" Qing Yi looked at his eyes and looked at Zi Yan.
I don’t know how to answer this question. I have to give up the difference, but in the Holy Spirit, he still has a lot to deal with.
The main thing is that he has enemies there, he is not in the years, and he does not know how his world is developing.
The long years are enough for many people to forget him and ignore his reputation.
Looking at the passage that still didn't finish, Zi Yan frowned: "Is the passage so long?"
"And, this is not to see you in a bad mood, let you calm down."
Qing Yi gently rubbed his feet, "I don't understand the goodness of others!"
In the field of vision, the passage has come to an end.
The purple scorpion walked out of the passage and found that it was not the Holy Spirit, nor the place where it came.
It is more like the environment in the gate of the sky.
"Nothing fussed."
Qingyi said: "This is the door of the sky. Before leaving, Master said to give you a small reward."
"What reward?" Zi Yan asked curiously.
"Go in and look for it." Qingyi pointed to the closed door in front of him. "Good things are inside, find what it is."
"You are very familiar with this place?" Zi Yan looked at Qingyi.
"What do you think?" Qing Yi did not answer.
"Can you give some friendly tips?"
"You have no friendship between me and me, no hints."
Qing Yi looked proud and deliberately walked a few steps, keeping a distance from Zi Yan.
Purple is helpless, only walking alone.
Before coming to the tall portal, Qingyi in the distance made a snap.
The door opens on its own, and the brilliant light of the light blooms out of it.
This is a long-lost feeling. Zijing has not seen so many treasures for a long time.
There are various kinds of soul soldiers, colorful, and some floating light groups, which are all techniques.
Being able to be placed in this place is naturally not an ordinary technique.
Even in the eyes, there are many large stones of miracles.
A lot of things, Zi Yan looked dazzled, I do not know how to choose.
"Master said it, you can only take a set of things here?"
The voice of Qingyi came from outside the door. She did not come in and still kept a distance from the purple.
set?
The eyes of Zi Yan began to move. Obviously, the meaning of one set is more than one, and it is more cost-effective.
This is a reminder of Qing Yi, which can greatly narrow the scope.
Eventually, Zi Yan’s gaze fell on a set of weapons, a black shield and a black spear.
Just as his gaze fell on it, the soul of his body began to flow on his own. It was the power of fighting, and it was also the highest level of strength in fighting.
The power of death!
Almost no hesitation, Zi Yan made his own choice.
The black shield and the spear flew over to the purple scorpion, and he was taken in his hand.
The quaint and heavy feeling came along.
"Your luck is good. This is a few ancient weapons in the world. It is said to be used in conjunction with a certain technique." Qingyi’s voice sounded again, which is obviously an affirmation of the choice of Ziyan.
The purple scorpion took over the weapon and turned and left.
The gate closes by itself.
This time, Qingyi gave him a small back door.
It’s just that you don’t thank you.
"Things have been taken, you can go."
Looking at the purple scorpion that came out, Qing Yi pointed to the side of the body, where there was a space passage.
It turns out that the passage to leave is in the door of the sky and can be opened at any time.
Zi Yan rushed to Qingyi, and said a thank you, then stepped into the channel.
At the moment of entering the passage, it seems that there is a powerful force that falls on the body of the purple scorpion. This is a tearing force.
At the same time that this power appeared, Zi Yan felt that the body had to be shredded.
The next moment, he felt that he had become a light, and this light circulated rapidly in space until the consciousness returned completely.
He saw himself standing still in the same place, vaguely remembering the purple eyes of the scene, and now he looked up and down himself.
When he first came here, his body and strength were separated. Only the soul left, but now, everything is normal. It seems that it is just a dream.
His power was re-mobilized, and the power of the ancient Lei Yan was inspired by the power of six stars.
Re-sensing his soul is also a six-star. As for the soul, there is no such thing.
Is it a dream?
Soon, Zi Yan discovered that this is not a dream, but a real happening.
Because he used the black soul power condensed by the ghost ghost soul-seeking method, this time has become a golden color, which is the power of the complete ghost ghost soul-seeking method.
In addition, the memory of fighting is still in my mind.
The soul soldiers are also there.
Guanghua flashes, and the appearance of the holy character pen is the ‘mysterious’ after the fusion.
It seems that everything is real, and he finally came back this time.
When the original advanced came, the pressure that fell on the body has disappeared at this moment.
Zi Yan turned back and saw a passage behind him.
"The Lord, time is imminent, what should we do?"
A young man looked at the lord of the Temple of the Sacred, and said with a frown.
"What do you want to recruit? Is there no movement?" The deputy lord of the sacred hall, that is, the old man, looked at the young man next to him.
"At this gathering of the four tribes, the five-star sacred teacher must be the lowest, even in the name of our holy sect, it can not be recruited."
The young man said: "There were several candidates, but I don't know why, they suddenly refused."
"Refused? Does anyone reject the Holy Rebe?"
"I asked about it privately, as if it was related to the Leizheng family."
The young man looked carefully around for a while, and whispered after not discovering other people.
"It’s another Lei Zheng family!"
In the eyes of Fu Lao, there was a touch of anger.
The young man said again: "Who made the last Lei Zheng family lose a lot? In the fairy domain, there is nothing to lose, there is a great loss. Moreover, the last time into the sanctuary, Lei Zheng family Almost all of the sacred teachers who have been raised have gone in."
Speaking of this ~EbookFREE.me~ Fu Lao only smiles.
Not only the Leizheng family, but also the Shengfu tribe's sacred symbol, the sacred teacher of the sacred temple, and other sacred teachers, all entered.
Who knows that it is hundreds of years.
There have been rumors that the sacred teachers who have entered the army have been wiped out.
This incident not only alerted the top, but even the Holy Tribute was alarmed, and specifically asked about it.
However, no one can say clearly what those people are doing.
This time, the other three saints came up with such a party, saying that no one would suppress the meaning of the holy Lei, no one would believe.
After all, the last time the Xianyu line, the San Lei people are the most profitable, everyone is red.
Just when the two were at a loss, a brilliance suddenly appeared from the air.
Guanghua became a channel, and one person came out of it.
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