Chapter 830: Centennial planning

That was the last time they contacted Xie Xingshen.
The energy that Bao Tianshi retains is only enough to contact him once he leaves the world.
Zhou Ruozong considered all aspects and finally accepted Di Yu's suggestion.
Xie Xingshen has already ran, and it is not helpful to destroy the ancient summer, and what they hold in their hands is indeed what they need.
Without the unidentified Tianshui, you can only die if you have no faintness. You have made various preparations around the sky wheel in the hands of Yan Zining.
Zhai Zining got the treatment he had dreamed of, and the best resource of the entire Zhou Dynasty was given to him.
All things go on the road that Xie Xing Shen has scheduled.
......
Time flies, a hundred years, hastily passed.
A round of bright moon hanging high, Zizi Ning sits next to Sanyang Stone, and has a discretion.
Feng Yan came over: "What are you doing here alone?"
"Oh, Feng Shimei." Yanzi Ning raised the wine in his hand. "Drink together?"
"Forget it." Feng Xiao is grateful. Xunzi Ning has a Tianlun in hand, even if it falls again, it is the object of key cultivation. She can't do it. It can be today, every moment, every battle.
"Time flies so fast, we are already sitting here in a blink of an eye." Yan Zining said.
Feng said with him: "Is it just for you? I don't need to do anything. Just concentrate on cultivation. I can be very busy. I don't have time to think fast or slow."
Yan Zining laughed: "It seems that Feng Shimei has always disliked me!"
"Oh." Feng Xin said, is this not a clear thing? For her, Yan Zining is a guy who grabs resources. He has worked hard to support him.
Yanzi Ning didn't take it easy, and drank a drink, watching the moon in the sky muttering to himself: "I don't know where they are now, have they reunited..."
Feng Yan looked cold and indifferent: "You should worry about worrying about yourself first, the wasteland is already open, you will face chasing at any time."
If not, will she always keep her sister?
They spent a hundred years, all the sects to support 荀子宁, and his strength to the limit of being able to ascend, is to open the wasteland.
Now, Zhai Zining has passed the test of the wilderness, waiting for those who are chasing to show up.
If you can catch those people, you will be able to find the mysterious veil of the skywheel and open up a new world.
Yan Zining took another sip: "Maybe, we have painstakingly exposed the secrets of the skywheel, and the two people are already dead!"
Feng Wei said: "Are you mistaken? We are tracking this way, but we are not looking for them."
Yan Zining smiled and said: "That's right."
He wants to find them. After so many years, Zhai Zining never met two of them in the Tianlun. He could not even confirm that Lu Mingshu was still alive.
The message he left for Lu Mingshu has not been received, but it is different from the erased number, as if it has been frozen.
As for Xie Xingshen, he doesn't know his number. There are so many people in the skywheel, and there are a lot of hidden traces. I really want to avoid him. I can't find it.
Are they alive? Is it also open the wasteland? Have you ever encountered those chasers? Yanzi Ning too wants to know.
"When is the moon..." Yanzi Ning sighed halfway, then his back was cold and straight, and his figure flashed, and the sound of the air shone and his body glowed.
At the same time, Feng Qi took out a long whip, and the sound of "啪" made a sound, and the entire hill was bursting.
Yan Zining looked sideways at the light in the darkness and said slowly: "It is finally here."
He slowly pulled out his sword and faced the sudden killers: "Do you not show up when you hide your face?"
In the darkness, a sound is heard. This strange voice is with apathy and arrogance: "Do you know someone will come and chase?"
Yan Zining said: "If you kill so many people, there will always be a trace."
Another voice said: "That can't change anything. If you are willing to do it yourself, let's leave your whole body!"
At this moment, the sound of the air broke out, and the voice of Mingzhen appeared in the sky: "In my Zhou Luzon site, do you dare to work on our disciples?"
The devastating person descends, and it seems that there is a mountain pressure, and the hunters in the dark night finally appear.
Feng Yan’s eyes were swept away and he found five people.
They dress differently and are not like homologous. There are many swordsmen, and each person wears a bandage or a face towel, which is impossible to detect the truth behind.
There is no decline, these people are not at all confused. One of them said faintly: "This predecessor, this matter has nothing to do with you, or do not intervene."
Mingzhen sneer: "A big tone! Someone will see how much you have, dare to say this!"
As soon as the voice fell, Mingzhen stretched out his hand.
There is no fading, almost impossible to stop, these few people will be hand-to-hand.
But Feng Qi inexplicably has a feeling of heart. If it is so smooth, why are these people not afraid?
As if to verify her feelings, the power of Mingzhen stopped.
One of the chasers sneered: "How? Seniors, you still stand by!"
The number of colors in Ming Town has changed.
"Slow!" Guangling laymen strode in the air, hovering over and watching them five people. "What is the number of roads? Please ask for advice!"
One of the chasers shook the things in their hands, and said coldly: "The grievances between us, beyond the level, can't intervene!"
At this time, Feng Wei discovered that there was a layer of transparent thin light above the large array used to protect the Zizi Ning. The power of Mingzhen was isolated from the thin light.
What is this? Can actually stop the weakest!
"Ha!" Yan Zining laughed. "So, can we only have two to five?"
"Not bad!"
Yan Zining looked sideways at Feng Yu: "Feng Shimei, that can only bother you. Now you can help me alone."
"..." Feng Yu hated, she was forced by the power of the martial art, this century has to run for the scorpion Ning, the original want to chase the killer is now, you can retire. Now it’s good, but I’m still desperate for my nephew? I knew that she would not come!
However, the situation is in front of us, and Feng Xi is not willing to do so.
"Okay! Count me owe you in my life!"
Zhai Zining said: "You presided over the formation, I am going to fight with them. I hope you know that you have not been busy in this hundred years!"
As soon as the voice fell, the scorpion leaped to the ground and the sword went out of the dragon.
The other party moved at the same time. The wind swelled, the sword broke through the sky, the thunder flashed, and the electric snake danced.
Extraordinary spells, if not detained by the formation, do not know how much damage will be caused.
Feng Yanqiang is self-supporting, even if he adds another wound to his body, the meridians are severely wounded again and again, and they dare not let go.
A hundred years of planning, success, here!