Vol 3 Chapter 1955: The wind is low and the water is cold

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Spino Zhao gave Nablap the ritual in his hand. Later, Nablap entered the restricted area again.
And Qingpusi said: "The previous thing may not be as simple as we thought ... See the opportunity to act, see the opportunity to act!"
Qingpusi's abnormal attitude made Spino Zhao a little frightened. She felt that Qingpus seemed to want to repent.
But the action of this tattoo is too big, it is hard to guarantee that there is no hand left. Furthermore, there is only one opportunity for such an opportunity in one generation. With the passage of time, Qing Huzong will gradually become stronger-he has not reached the limit, but the other masters of the hill have reached their peak, and it is difficult to go one step further.
In order to the hills, Qinghuzong must die.
and so……
"Chief General, there should be no change in the things set by the adults before. The subordinates are humble and don't dare to say much. But even if the Chief Director can pass here, can the other few people pass it? "
With that, her eyestalk pointed slightly deep into the forbidden ground.
Well, I understand. At this time, even if he closed his hand, he would offend Qing Qingzong ...
--but……
Qingpusi said nothing. Spino Zhao thought he was the default, and said: "Since the head teacher has no other orders, then I will retreat first."
After all, Spino's edict left in a hurry. The scattered fairy power of this planet has a serious interference with spiritual consciousness, and high-level monks can't accurately perceive 100% of low-level monks. This is always the site of Qing Guzong. If you don't know, there will be a line of sight staring at you behind you. She is always mixed in, it is best not to stay here too long.
Qingpusi looked at her back without saying a word.
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Wang Qi ’s incarnation still lingers on the street. He didn't even realize that a change destined for the history of the hills was happening.
He just thought ...
These meatworm ceremonies are quite interesting.
Many huge translucent objects traveled on the street. Countless puffs lifted their chewing limbs and passed forward the weird white pillars made of these mysterious substances. On the street, all worms participated in this ceremony.
Just like driftwood flowing down the river, this mysterious cylinder moves quickly along the streets of the Dantian lair.
Out of curiosity, Wang Qi also reached out and touched the mysterious white cylinder. The cylinder is unusually heavy. Even though many puffs are held together, it seems a bit laborious, and the density seems to be higher than that of metal-and has such characteristics. If it is not an object that has been compressed many times, it is an object constructed by unnatural isotopes that capture more neutrons under the action of fairy power.
Obviously, this is the latter.
"This fairy's ... bone ... no, it should be cartilage." Wang Qi thought and judged: "What are you doing?"
He moved forward with the worm tide, but found that more and more poo gathered in one direction. It was a huge hollow area, just one passage away from the forbidden area. It seems that in the eyes of poo, such a space can assume the function of "square".
More and more fleshy insects are gathering together, layer by layer, and they have completely turned into a small mountain of meat.
Although no bones, but the whole body is muscular. And they usually rely on the elasticity of the remains of the fairy corpse tissue to squeeze the body forward, and their natural resistance to pressure is far stronger than that of the human race, so they are not afraid of squeezing the same race. However, once they squeezed together, they were extremely crazy. Many insects that have been repaired to low levels are pushed out of the Roshan. The more peripheral bugs simply couldn't squeeze in.
Wang Qi ’s incarnation is of course strong enough to squeeze in. But he didn't squeeze at all until he figured out what he was doing.
In case this is an evil and blasphemous ritual, all the worms that will be squeezed in will have to commit suicide with "wow ~". At that time, he didn't commit suicide.
Fortunately, not all bugs are crowded. Some bugs themselves are not very enthusiastic about this kind of activity, while others know that they are low-cultivated, they ca n’t even connect with Dan, and they wo n’t be crowded.
No bugs squeezed in, staying on the five sides of the space [with ceilings on all sides]. Wang Qi noticed that there were many holes in these walls. Some were eaten on the spot, but many more were left by the insects watching the ceremony before the ceremony.
Wang Qi also squeezed in naturally. Wait for the ceremony to begin.
At this time, many white bone pillars were also transported to the square by the swarm. Then, a few worms that had been repaired tossed the bone column, and the column was inserted obliquely into the meat mountain.
"What does this mean?"
Wang Qi looked at it with relish. However, at this time, he found that the son of the mist actually appeared on the side of the other race.
On the black land, the avatar Wang Qi could n’t help crying: [I said, mist, what the are you doing? Why would suddenly mobilize such a large spiritual force, surround me here? 】
[Because I think you should not bother Qing Qingzong. The Son of Mist said one by one.
Wang Qi smiled.
Hearing and stealing bells, absolutely.
The reason why Wang Qi was able to easily incarnate an avatar was not only because of the essence of the fairy, but also because he had received the initiation of the elder sister Mi, and the fairy power had some characteristics of heavenly envy.
in other words……
Don't be like I don't know if you guys are jealous and doppelganger these days!
Wang Qi thinks so.
He Wang Qi can avail himself to observe this ritual, and the Son of Mist can do the same, even higher. This guy only needs to take out most of the power on the bright side and stare at Wang Qi, and the remaining power can be sneaked in as a clone. Afterwards, even if Qing Huzong asked about it, the son of Mist could justify and monitor Wang Qi.
Must take me as proof!
Wang Qi consciously grasped the truth of the incident.
He wanted to see how this thing would develop.
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On the edge of the forbidden ground, Nablap held the ceremonially with one arm. Qing Qingzong took it one by one and put it on his body.
These rituals are just crude craftsmanship, and there is no chance to be nourished by incense and faith on this planet, which is not a good thing. It's just that convenience is used during the ceremony, the symbolic meaning is greater than the actual meaning.
After Qingzong Zong was dressed, he stood there for a few seconds and sighed, "Xing Xu, this is the last time ..."
"Adult ..." Nablap froze for a while: "It will be fine."
Qing Guzong gave Nablap a different look, thinking that he was talking about a demon from outside the heavens, and said, "How could it be so simple? The visitor that day was so incredible ..."
"Adult Hong Fu Qi Tian, ​​must be able to meet the fierce evil." Nablap said: "Now everyone is waiting for the adult."
"Also, the opportunity is just this time ... finish it early." Qing Yizong sighed, waved his cheeks, attracted the King of Silence, and let it continue to lurk behind him.
But behind the King of Silence, without knowing why, there was a lot of fine fibrous material, which was connected to the depths of the restricted area.
This planetary refinery approach has hardly evolved, so there are very few regulations on "ritual implements" in etiquette. It was normal for Qing Qingzong to preside over the ceremony with his own magic weapon.
At the same time, the many idle masters of the tattoos also quietly squeezed into the outside Roshan.
Spino Zhao and Kong Yuanzun and Spirit God are inseparable, and whispered: "I think that the two guys, Qingpusi and Nabulapp, are afraid of changes."
"It's okay." Kong Yuanzun smiled: "Qingpus and Nabulapp, although they are very strong, but now, they are just jumping clowns jumping up and down for the sense of respect above those worms. Their every move , Do not escape from a rule-they want to get rid of Qing Guzong, not to disturb anyway, but because they can get the status of Qing Guzong. So, they will definitely choose the way to live. And this kind of There is only one choice from the beginning. They can only go to black one by one. Do n’t worry too much. If you have to worry, you have to worry about things between us and them after the death of Qingzong Zong.

The spirit said coldly: "No knowledge."
Spino Zhaozhao knew that the spirit had no insects in his eyes, and he did not excuse him. As soon as she returned to the camp, she told other insects what she saw in the secret. However, as soon as she spoke, Kong Yuanzun was reprimanded.
Even if Kong Yuanzun made an explanation, there was always a shadow in her heart.
-Maybe, this time I will die here.
Kong Yuanzun can only report a bitter smile. He had never doubted the Qingpusi worm. However, until Qingzong's preparations, Qingpus and Nablap, who are the left and right hands of Qingzong, will not leave the restricted area. Even if they doubt it, there is no way to confront it.
Moreover, this is really the last chance to assassinate Qing Guizong's demon.
Even if they suspect it is a trap, they must step on it.
Although thousands of insects, I go to carry on. After planning his own tattoo, Kong Yuanzun left his life behind.
As long as it is not as inexplicable and meaningless as Mie Zunzun ... then it is considered dead, what's the point?
"For the hills."
Kong Yuanzun meditation in his heart, squeezed into Roshan.
At this moment, Fu Laizhong also began to organize. Qingpusi was suspended in mid-air, commanding Sergeant Fuya to drive the swarm and erect the pillars of fairy bones.
He looked at Kong Yuanzun and other companions, but he made the last decision in his heart.
Although Nablap planned to lie to himself, he could not ignore the danger of the demon outside.
Perhaps after this time, you will be treated as a betrayal villain and be nailed to the stigma of history?
but……
Master Qingzong must survive.
Regardless of the cost, in the face of such a disaster, perhaps only Qingtian Zong and other geniuses can bring a little life to the hills.
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