: 2013, the wish is to be ruined

When the misty face saw that the sang did not speak, he took out the teapot and poured him a cup of tea.
"Drink a cup of tea and say slowly."
Some people trembled and took the cup that Xiaoyan handed over. After taking a sip of tea, his emotions eased a lot, and the irregular beat of the heart was also smooth.
"Xiao Yan, I did go to the tomb, I escaped from the tomb."
Speaking of this, the sang paused for a moment, and took another sip of tea: "Because there is no permission to leave the tomb, so the gods who have entered the entrance and exit are banned."
Ming Mist Yan gently squinted his eyes. "Is the entrance and exit in the underground Linghe River to the east of the Shenling?"
There was a shock in the face of the sang, "Do you know?"
He also thought that this secret, apart from individual people, would not be known.
Mingwu Yan glanced at him and nodded. "A group of people have been assassinating me recently. I know something from their mouth."
Sang Sang sighed a little, "Xiao Yan, some things I want to tell you alone. Can you?"
Mingwu Yan glanced at the brother of the Van River, and tapped his head.
The Vatican nodded and immediately turned and left.
At this time, the sang sang whispered: "Mu Xinshen has already figured out the true identity of the old ghost. It is certain that it is the Feng Lao's phoenix. Moreover, he wants to annex the phoenix's power and get the old phoenix. All the collections..."
Mingwuyan heard this and asked more questions, "Isn't it true that God wants to swallow the power of Feng Lao? So, is it true that God knows the power of Feng Lao?"
The sang shook his head. "It is not completely certain. However, I have heard that God and Fuling have said privately that Feng Lao has a greater understanding of the tomb than him, so they have to be long-term."
Ming Mist Yan was silent for a while, "Music, when did you go to the tomb? Why go to the tomb?"
She remembers that it was planned to go to the Yaoxin Temple at the beginning.
It’s not an accident that I’m getting a wounded back and knowing the god’s tomb.
The sang sighed his lower lip and whispered: "The real master behind the Magic School is actually a god. All the outstanding people in the Magic School will eventually enter the Yaoxin Temple in various ways, or the bright side. Or secretly. Most of them will be engaged in the production of artifacts, and others will become secret forces of God..."
Hearing this, the eyes of Mingwuyan flashed a trace of surprise, and the Magic Light Academy of the Magical Earthland would actually be the site of God.
No wonder, she said, the people who assassinated her, there are many people who will cultivate the magical power of the magical mainland. Moreover, many of these people do not have a resident card, and the gods do not return to the time and space. Managed.
"Why are you all willing to join the Yaoxin Temple?" Mingwuyan asked another question.
At that time, the sang was purposeful to enter the Yaoxin Temple. What about the other people?
Sang sighed, "Because of this."
Said, Shisang took a dark purple medicinal medicine from his storage ring and handed it to Xiaoyan.
When Mingwuyan saw this dark purple medicinal herb, his face could not help but flash a touch of color.
This medicinal herb is exactly what she saw in the shadow of the shadow stone.
She took the medicinal herbs and seriously perceived the medicinal and medicinal properties of the medicinal herbs.
After a while, she couldn't help but pick her eyebrow. "Is this a witch?"
The medicine of this medicinal medicine is all witchcraft, and this medicinal medicine has a sorcerer's breath.
Sang nodded. "Every selected person will take this remedy and accept the control of God. After taking this remedy, their people will let us take a very rare drug. After the medicinal juice is served, the scent of the sorcerer's sorrow will be completely covered up. It is said that this remedy is not visible to you and the purple spirit."
Mist and thoughtful thought: "You didn't eat?"
The sang sang a little bit. "Yes, I used a remedy that you once gave me, took advantage of a little illusion, and changed the medicine..."
"They didn't find it?"
It’s not a day or two to do this. God’s way of thinking can be done by others.
The sang has some bitter words: "I used the witchcraft exchange technique, so they didn't find it..."
"And is the Wu Ling exchange?" Ming Mist Yan gently frowned.
She feels that this witch exchange is really ubiquitous in the six realms.
How is this mysterious and terrible power in the world?
I was thinking, the sang light coughed, and the hand held the position of the heart again.
The light fog sighed and sighed again, and once again poured a cup of tea into the sang, which placed a little light leaf of the bright medicine.
"Smell and eat again."

Thank you!
Shi Sang smelled the tea and then drank it.
The tea prepared by Xiaoyan has a special effect on his body. In short, after drinking tea, people will be much more comfortable.
"Xiaoyan, before the destruction of the Yaoxin Temple, many people were placed in the tomb of the gods. There are two secret passages, one belongs to the gods and one belongs to the old ghost. I am this time. Being able to forcefully leave the tomb is to use the curse of God's grievances, so you don't have to bother to save me, I am not alive."
Before he died, his only belief was to live to see Xiaoyan and tell him everything he knew.
Mingwuyan looked at him comfortably. "Don't worry, when you don't see me, maybe you really want to die, but you can't die now."
The sang is shaking his head. "Xiao Yan, you don't have to comfort me. You don't know what the robbing is. What is my curse and curse? As long as I finish the talk, I will go." I just want to tell you, be careful of Feng Lao, his is to kill the wild moon!"
The fog is so faint, the old wish of Feng Lao is actually a ridiculous month?
"How do you know that?"
The sang light coughed. "There is a stone in the underground of the tomb. I saw the word above."
The fog was a bit stunned. "How do you know that it was written by Feng Lao?"
"The Feng nationality once gave away a group of phoenixes to the old demon spirits. At that time, the phoenix was signed by the disciples of our magic light college. There are a number of phoenix names in it. It was written by Feng Lao personally. I have seen his handwriting.

The fog is a little surprised, and there is still such a thing.
"What are the conditions for wanting to enter the tomb? Can you take me there?"
When I heard this, I suddenly remembered something. "I had a thing in my hand before I was in a coma. It was a map into the tomb."
Speaking of this, he quickly looked for himself.
Mingwuyan stood up. "You don't have to look for it. That map I let Tiandi Emperor fight, I let him come."
Sang suddenly sighed with relief, fortunately, fortunately, the thing is still there.