Vol 2 Chapter 1140: Hallucinations

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Su Shi didn't know why he felt uncomfortable when he heard Gu Qingfeng was leaving.
Maybe I want to know more about this world hero in my mind, or maybe I want to know more about this causal person.
Maybe more, Su Shi really didn't know.
But Gu Qingfeng was always impatient, which made her uncomfortable and angry.
What made her even more angry was that she only wanted to play with her temper, so that Gu Qingfeng knew that she was angry, and she knew what she wanted to keep, but she didn't think that when she turned around, Gu Qingfeng already had It disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared.
"Abominable! It is so abominable, how can it be so abominable!"
Su Shi felt hurt. Not only was her self-esteem severely hit, but her heart was also wounded like never before. Looking at the direction where Gu Qingfeng disappeared, Su Yiqi gritted his teeth: "Gu Qingfeng, you are an outright bastard!"
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At noon on that day, the sun was hot.
A full day has passed since the Yanluo Temple Fair, but the Yanluo Kingdom looks extraordinarily peaceful.
Neither was chaos caused by the slaughter of the immortals.
Nor was there any turmoil because the cabinet ancestors of the seven major gates of the four major families were slaughtered.
Some were deeply shocked by the return of the King of Xiaoxiao, and the unbelievable kind of words.
At that time, many people witnessed the generation of legendary overlord Chi Xiaojun, the ancient Sirius, was destroyed by the gray smoke of the trial of Xiandao.
With the disappearance of the king of the Xiaoxiao, it also means the end of ancient times, and the ancient times are officially opened.
There has always been controversy as to whether the King of Xiaoxiao really died.
Some people say that the king's life has gone through nine lives and nine deaths. For him, life and death are just like a routine meal. Other people may die if they are killed by the immortal trial, but it does not mean that the king will.
It is also said that even if the king is capable of reaching the sky, he cannot be resurrected after death.
With the reincarnation storm of the ancient catastrophes, and with the recovery of all things in this ancient age, many immortals have reincarnation. Even some ancient existences have begun to recover. There are also many characters in ancient times. Come back.
Some people say that if the king did not die in that year, he would reincarnate with the reincarnation storm, and with the recovery of all things, or resurrect from death, and make a comeback.
It was only year after year that the real King of Qixiao did not appear, but the fake King of Qixiao was everywhere.
It is precisely for this reason that everyone is aware of the fact that King Chixiao really died and died completely. Otherwise, it would not have been possible to reincarnate for so long in this century.
When the ancient breeze appeared in Yanluo, and when he was the king of Chixiao, no one believed it.
Even if the ancient breeze can awe the blood evil dragon elephant, it still does not believe it.
Only with the respect of Mr. Tang, the royal family of Yanluo.
With the reincarnation of Wan Huaiyu and Qin Hao of the Xian Dynasty, they bowed down in power.
Also followed the Taiji ancestor Xuanze's ancestor bowing down.
More and more people do not believe from the beginning, and gradually start to doubt.
Until Su Shixian personally said that the ancient Qingfeng was the King of the Red Sky, no one doubted it.
Su Shixian was a nine-day goddess in her previous life and a nine-angel in this life. In addition, she has been searching for the whereabouts of King Qixiao for a century.
No one knows why the King of Xiaoxiao was destroyed by the ashes of the immortal trial that year, not only is he still alive, but he has neither reincarnation nor reincarnation.
Yes.
Nobody knows.
No one cares.
Less important.
Importantly, the legendary overlord Chixiao, a legendary overlord in ancient times, returned after a lapse of three hundred years.
How can one not be shocked, and how dare to believe it.
Others are still like this, let alone more than three hundred Qixiao people in the Yanluo Kingdom, such as Heishui and Black Buddha. Although it has been a day since the Yanluo Temple Fair, it seems to them that the Qixiao people just happened The inner excitement, excitement and surging not only did not weaken, but became more and more intense.
It's all like dreaming, it's a bit unreal, it makes them a little bit uneasy, and there's a little anxiety.
Excited because their long-awaited king is finally back.
I was upset because they were afraid that it was all a dream, even if they knew it was not a dream, they were still scared.
Since the ancient Qingfeng disappeared mysteriously at the foot of Panlong Mountain, and let them go back and wait, more than three hundred Xiaoxiao people such as Heishui and Black Buddha have been waiting anxiously at Meishan sub-helm. But as time passed by bit by bit, he couldn't wait for the king, and waited for a full day, and they became more and more worried.
In particular, they have been sacrificing consciousness to explore the entire Yanluo Kingdom, but only to explore, to search, and to search every corner of Yanluo, no trace of the king has been found, which makes them even more incapable of sitting. Living.
"Lao Mei, we can't wait to do this, so why not go out and look for it?"
The Black Buddha's face was a little pale and his spirit was extremely dispirited, because he had been sacrificing the investigation of the god's knowledge, and to the present, the god's knowledge was not only overdrawn, but even his consciousness began to blur.
"Where to look?"
Mei Lao's face was also not very good, because he kept exploring with the divine knowledge. Like the Black Buddha, the divine knowledge was already overdrawn, and his mental condition was particularly weak. He calmly said, "We cannot detect with the divine knowledge. What else can you do? "
"What then?"
"Ugh……"
Mei Lao sighed, he didn't know what to do.
"Mei Lao, Black Buddha ..." He was speaking in black water. At this moment, he was exhausted and slumped on the ground. Even when he was speaking, his voice was extremely faint. He was exhausted and sat on the ground. Like a person who is about to starve to death, he said weakly: "Let's ... under the Panlong Mountain ... I don't recognize the king, shouldn't the king ... be angry with us?"
"Shouldn't it?" Said Black Buddha. "Kings are not stingy."
"Black Buddha, this is not a matter of being stingy or stingy, but a matter of disappointment and disappointment. I think ... I think the king must have been too disappointed with us. You think ... think, the king is ... In the northwest, the Qixiao brothers did not recognize him and said that he was ... a liar. UU read the book www.uukanshu.com and heard that ... I heard that there are still Qixiao people who are still treating his elderly. Hit a shot ... "
Due to his mental exhaustion, Master Heishui is almost in a state of chaotic consciousness, but even so, he still urged himself to stand up and said, "His old man came to Yanluo ... we don't believe it ... I have been here for so many years, and we have n’t mixed up a few people. The deficits are torn apart. Zhou Tai and those grandsons have betrayed their faith. His old man ... must ... must be disappointed with us anyway ... if ... ... If I were a king instead, I would be disappointed in myself. "
After hearing this from Heishui, the Black Buddha thought about it for a while, and felt some truth.
"Well, we ... really have eyes and eyes, especially me ... have been with the king for so many years, and now the king is standing in front of me, and I can't even recognize it, I feel shameless ... I don't see the king . "
Blackwater stumbled there, and his eyes were half-open and half-closed, as if the strength to open his eyes was gone, and between them, he seemed to see a white figure appearing out of thin air, like an ancient breeze.
"Oh, his ... Black Buddha, come and slap me, I will die, I won't be able to carry it, all my hallucinations ..."