Chapter 1788: Prelude to the group dance

"Boy, don't be embarrassed, what is your relationship with Shimei?"
When I saw Mo Qingyun's support, I didn't reply to myself for a long time, and the ghost was anxious.
Under the inquiry of the other party, Mo Qingyun's face appeared suddenly, and finally he had a decision: "Senior, although your strength is strong, it seems that there is no need to tell you about the relationship between me and Linglong."
Upon hearing Mo Qingyun's words, the ghost's face sank, and a chill emanated from his body.
Shrouded in the coldness of the ghost, Mo Qingyun's body shook, and a back-to-back coolness was produced.
The momentum of this ghost image is comparable to the exquisiteness of the Holy Land, which is really terrible.
You know, this ghost is just a ray of consciousness, not the person's deity.
A ray of consciousness is comparable to a strong man in the sacred realm. It is conceivable how powerful his deity should be.
"Boy, do you know the consequences of talking to me like this?"
Ghost shadows were cold, and Yin Qing looked at Mo Qingyun with a sullen expression, as if he didn't agree.
In the eyes of the ghost, Mo Qingyun was not afraid, and confronted him unwillingly.
Seeing Mo Qingyun's performance, a ray of surprise flashed in Ghost Shadow's eyes, it seemed very unexpected Mo Qingyun's courage.
"Ha ha, good boy, it's a bit like looking at my old husband!"
After looking at Mo Qingyun indifferently, the ghost suddenly laughed, looking at Mo Qingyun's eyes softly: "Although this ray of magical sky sword is not my warrior deity, but it also has my point The momentum, based on your current Da Luo Jin Wonderland cultivation, is able to resist the oppression of the magic sky sword, but it is also commendable. "
"Zhanlie, are you the Sword Demon Battle?"
After hearing the ghost's self-introduction, Mo Qingyun's expression was startled, and finally he thought of seeing him there.
When he first got a portrait of Qian Linglong in the heavenly soul continent, he once saw a stone statue.
The stone statue looks exactly like the battle fierce in front of him.
At that time, he was still curious about the true identity of Zhanlie, and he did not expect that he was a Qianlonglong brother.
"You seem to know me. Is this what Linglong told you?"
Upon hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Zhan Li showed his curiosity and asked Mo Qingyun again.
"No!"
Mo Qingyun shook his head, negating the speculation of combat effectiveness, and the color of memories appeared on his face, saying: "I once got a portrait of Qian Linglong in a secret place in the heavenly soul continent. Somewhere I've seen your stone statue. "
"Heavenland, I have been to such a place."
Seeing Mo Qingyun mentioning the heavenly soul continent, Zhan Lie also showed a reminiscence expression, looking at Mo Qingyun's eyes kindly, saying: "In this way, you and I are considered fate. Since this is the case, I will give you some good fortune Right. "
Zhanlie's words fell, and he took out a handprint, facing the sarcophagus beside him.
Soon, a scroll flew out of the sarcophagus and fell in front of Mo Qingyun.
"Boy, this is the Magic Sword of Magic Slayers in nine days, and now I will teach him to you."
Handed the scroll to Mo Qingyun's body, and Zhan Lie told the scroll's information, some expectations flashed in his eyes.
In the eyes of war, Mo Qingyun took the scroll, and opened the scroll with joy.
Opening the scroll and looking at it, Mo Qingyun's expression was agitated, and a scroll was recorded on the scroll.
"Big profit!"
Looking at the Holy Sword Array in his hand, Mo Qingyun's expression was excited, and his heart was ecstatic. I did not expect that Zhan Lie shot so generously.
Holy art, even if he rummaged through the entire Soul Demon Clan, it is impossible to find out a few.
Looking at Zhan Lie's generous publication, Mo Qingyun became more curious about his true identity.
When Mo Qingyun was curious about his identity, he became more curious about Qian Linglong's identity.
Judging from his fierce performance, it is clear that he is not from the barren continent, but may come from the world outside the barren continent.
But then, how could he be Qian Linglong's elder brother, this seems too strange.
At this moment, Mo Qingyun's curiosity reached an unprecedented level in an instant.
He would like to know what kind of existence the division where Zhan Lie and Qian Linglong are located.
"It seems that in this world, there are many places I do not know."
Thinking of the forces in which Zhan Lie is located, Mo Qingyun thought of expectations, thinking that one day he could explore them.
When Mo Qingyun was expecting, he suddenly opened his eyes and remembered the eighty-one ancient swords he obtained, saying, "Yes, did the eighty-one ancient swords I obtained before do this practice?
Mo Qingyun thought of this, and he sacrificed eighty-one ancient swords, corresponding to the magical magic sword formation of nine or nine days.
After some comparison, Mo Qingyun's guess on his heart was immediately verified.
Previously, the eighty-one sword arrays he obtained were indeed used to cultivate the magic sword formations of the nine and nine days.
"I can't think of these eighty-one magic swords, and you've got them. You're really lucky."
Looking at the eighty-one ancient swords sacrificed by Mo Qingyun, Zhan Lie said a word of surprise, and looked at Mo Qingyun's gaze again.
Zhan Lie said a word of surprise, and he turned into a state of ghost fire again, saying, "Boy, you have benefited from me. If you have a chance in the future, please open a heavenly fairy prison for me."
"Xian prison? Are you being held in Xian prison?"
After hearing Zhan Lie's words, Mo Qingyun's eyes widened and his mood became complicated.
At the same time, Mo Qingyun also had some luck in his heart, but fortunately he did not rush to open the fairy prison.
Lian Zhanlie's horror existed in the prison, which shows how dangerous it is.
"You seem to know the fairy prison?"
Zhan Lie was surprised, and was surprised by Mo Qingyun's performance, and asked in a tense tone.
Mo Zhanyun did not answer the question of Zhan Lie, and directly took out six ancient keys.
The appearance of these six ancient keys exudes a vicissitudes of breath, as if innumerable long years.
"The key to fairy prison, it is really the key to fairy prison. My sword demon battle line can finally get out of sleep."
Seeing the six fairy prison keys in front of her eyes, her fierce expression was excited, and the flames of the ghost fire were constantly tumbling, exclaiming: "Boy, this time you have helped me a lot, I think I owe you a favor.
Zhan Lie's words fell, and he took away the six fairy prison keys and flew away from Mo Qingyun's eyes.
"Senior, you ..."
Seeing Zhan Lie's move, Mo Qingyun's expression was startled and he realized a bad situation.
Zhan Lie took away the key of the fairy prison, he must be going to open the fairy prison and rescue himself from the fairy prison.
Once the fairy prison is opened, wouldn't all the various demon heads held in it be released.
By then, I am afraid that the barren continent will be turned into a pot of porridge, entering the era of group dancing.
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