Chapter 1389: Dust killed

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Clear eyes like water, smiling like summer flowers.
Looking at the beautiful smile on the other side, Chu Hen was a little faint, then let out a breath, as if the mustard that had always existed in my heart disappeared.
In his eyes at this moment, she was no longer Huang Fu's love, but a complete summer love.
"Let's shake hands!" Xia Qing looked at the other with a smile, and then stretched out his fair-skinned hand.
"Huh?" Chu marks froze.
"Forget everything before."
Chu Hen also smiled, then nodded, and reached out and gently held each other's palm, "Then the first day! Hello, my name is Chu Hen ..."
"My name is Xia Qing!"
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The past is like a smoke, with a smile and gratitude.
The love and hatred of the past followed the dust with a smile.
From the phrase "I wish you all the best and the years are quiet" to the long-awaited reunion today, it is like a pot of old wine many years later, with evocative glycol.
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"By the way, you give Xiaoyao Sheng the 'Soul of the Phoenix', does it really matter?"
Later, Chu Hen talked about this matter of concern.
That Xiaoyao Sheng was originally the twelfth top powerhouse on the Fengyun list, and now he has obtained the "Phoenix Soul", which must become a major external problem that cannot be ignored.
There is still no way to ignore it.
Xia Qingyi shook his head slightly. "It's okay. When he merges the power of the" Phoenix Soul ", the jihadist battle is probably over."
"Oh?" Chu Hen was slightly surprised.
"Almost half a year ago, the day I got the" Soul of the Phoenix ", I asked the owner to donate the" Soul of the Phoenix "to Xiaoyao Sheng to return his kindness to our sister and brother. Although the owner agreed Fulfilled my request, but did not agree with me to do so at the time of the holy war call ... "
"Why?"
"According to Gu Zhu, the soul of the Battle Phoenix has a very high degree of spirituality, its power is very strong, but it is not easy to be tamed. Xiao Yaosheng may have the ability to forcibly suppress the" Phoenix soul ", but it cannot be completed in a short time .Slightly inadvertently, it may be backswept. "
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After listening to the story of Xia Qing, Chu Hen was slightly relaxed.
In this way, when Xia Qing just gave the soul of War Phoenix to Xiaoyao Sheng, the consequences had already been considered.
First forced Xiaoyaosheng to leave with the power of "Phoenix Soul".
After the opponent has completed the fusion of forces, the jihadist call has ended.
At the time of the introduction, Xia Qing's sister and brother who had returned to Linghuang Valley had the protection of the owner of the valley, and Xiao Yaosheng was afraid to take them anymore.
After all, Xia Qing is the one who truly inherits the ancestral ancestor of Phoenix.
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In contrast, in Xia Qing's opinion, Chu Chen is the one who really needs to worry.
For the time being, regardless of Xiaoyao Sheng, Chu Chen's slaughter of the dust today is already a disaster.
The people of Ares Shrine are afraid they will not give up.
Of course, the rule of jihadist convocation is that all grudges and hatreds will end on the day they end.
In other words, as long as the jihadist call is over, no matter how much hatred has occurred during this period, it is not allowed to take revenge between the ancestors.
So as long as the trip is over, there will be no way to get the Chu marks.
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"Sister? Have you finished talking?"
At this time, Huang Fuhao's voice came from not far behind.
The two looked sideways, but in addition to Huang Fuhao, there were two or three disciples of Linghuang Valley such as Suli.
The eyes of everyone looking at Chu Hen were strange.
As if he was curious as to what this person could do, Xia Qing could not choose Xiaoyao Sheng for him.
"What's wrong?" Xia Qing asked.
Huang Fuhao did not speak, but glanced at Suli next to him.
The latter pursed his lips and immediately went to the front road, "Sister Xia Qing, we are going to go to 'Ran Xing Yan' ..."
"Why go there?"
Sulli glanced at Chu Chu and continued, "The ruins that the key I just got can be opened near Luan Xing Yan."
Speaking of which, it was a coincidence that Sully had the key.
Regardless of whether Sully moved early or shot late, most of them could not find this cheap.
It just happened to be at this point before the conflict between Xiao Yaosheng and Xia Qing broke out after the death of Dust. It can be said that it was easy to pick up a cilantro for nothing.
Of course, the most unexpected thing was Xiao Yaosheng's sudden departure.
Once Xiaoyao Sheng left, the overall strength of Linghuanggu was greatly damaged. Although Suli is also on the list, if he encounters those top power sects, he cannot be the prince.
Therefore, Xia Qing naturally became the leader of Linghuang Valley.
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Xia Qing naturally understood the thoughts of Sulli.
She hesitated a little and nodded. "I see. Let everyone prepare! Let's go to Chaosingyan half a moment later."
Sully's eyes brightened and she rejoiced, "Yes!"
Immediately, he and his two other Linghuanggu disciples returned in the direction they came from.
The Huang Fuhao who stayed looked at Chu marks a little bit complicatedly, and was a little uncomfortable.
"Well, I didn't expect to meet you here."
Looking at the other party's erratic eyes, Chu Hen understood it, the other party was afraid that he would tell Xia Qing about the things the two had met before.
In this regard, Chu marks are not angry.
After all, from the perspective of Huang Fuhao, he really did not want Xia Qing to meet himself again.
"Well, it's been a long time." Chu Hen nodded politely.
But seeing Xia Qing had no doubt, Huang Fuhao was relieved.
At the same time, Ye Yao also led the yin and yang beast Noni.
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"Brother Chuhen, where shall we go next?" Ye Yao said.
For a moment Chu Chu didn't know what to answer.
Xia Qing Liu Mei briskly said softly, "If you are fine, then follow us to chaotic Xingyan first?"
"Can you?" Chu Hen said looking at Huang Fuhao.
The latter kept talking and couldn't help rolling his eyes.
Xia Qing was very relaxed, "Of course."
"That's okay!" Naturally, Chu Hen will not refuse. After all, Wu Zong's people and Long Xuanshuang are currently in a "retreat" state, and the remaining two "free people" Chu Hen and Ye Yao have no precise purpose.
It's not uncommon to go to Chaoxingyan with Xia Qing.
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The sun and the moon alternate, day and night alternate.
The black hands of the night, like ghosts without faces, extend to every corner of the earth.
Suddenly, the stars on the Jiuxiao Sky suddenly burst with light.
The ridge below was shaking its huge body like a awakening night dragon. Then, the tops of the surrounding peaks and peaks were all diffracting one after another and shining beams of light.
Immediately, all the beams of light obliquely penetrated the sky and gathered at the middle point.
"Buzz ..."
Along with the extremely strong spatial rhythm, countless ancient and mysterious light patterns and secrets have gradually emerged from the mountains.
Together with the extended stretch of the mystery, a crack like a dry riverbed appears quietly, and a dusty atmosphere exuding a long time of ancient history overflows from it.
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"Finally turned on!"
In the darkness, a pair of sharp eagle eyes opened quietly.
"Wait here?"
"Finally coming."
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The sky rises from the mist, and a faint glow radiates after the meniscus hides in the dark clouds.
In the darkness, a magnificent palace stands on the top of the peak ~ EbookFREE.me ~ There is a kind of supreme pride.
Inside the temple.
Cold and silent.
Indifferent as if there was no one.
There is a mystery of night pearls inlaid on the walls.
Right above the main hall, there is a stone-like figure sitting on a stone chair like the imperial palace.
The other person's chest is hidden above the dark, and beside him, he can't perceive the rhythm of the airflow.
"DaDa ..."
Suddenly, at this moment, clear footsteps were transmitted from far to near.
In the night, under the light of the night pearl, a slender, steady young figure came out slowly.
Stop at the bottom of the hall.
He looked up slightly, revealing a pair of sharp cold eyes.
"Dust is dead!"
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The silence was like breaking the ripples on the water surface, and the unusually clear sound was rippling out of the hall.
The stone figure on the stone chair banged on the armrest of the stone chair with his left finger.
"Is it!"
The ups and downs could not hear any mood.
As if there were no mood swings.
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"Huh, it's unexpected. Dust slaughtering will be planted in the hands of an unknown little pawn." His Highness's eyes were cold and cold.
"That being the case, Ling Yunzong's death is not wrong." The man on the stone chair returned calmly.
"I'll bring his head back."
"Not in a hurry!" The other person stopped the fingers of the light stone chair, and said, "Any ants, kill anytime ... we have more important things to do."
"Oh?"
"That place is open!"
"what?"
The other's fists were shaken, and a lot of surprise came from his face.
The corner of his eyes narrowed, and he murmured, "The great emperor ..."