: 2053, it’s really dead.

No one can think of the human head, this space bag is actually a few round heads...
Mingwuyan just looked up and looked at the eyes, and the eyes were covered by Xue Yihan.
The next moment, Xue Yihan took the Chaos baby to the throne and directed Feng Wei, who had already stayed, to clean up the scene.
Mingwuyan just wants to move, Xue Yihan is whispering in her ear: "Hey, I will watch it later."
Feng Wei didn't know what kind of mood he was with and Lei Kun went to God to clean up the scene.
Lei Kun sighed with a sigh of relief. "I didn't expect that the elders of the Feng nationality and the heads of their predecessors would be here. They are really dead!"
Feng Wei’s voice whispered:
Their heads were cut off after the tragic death. However, they obviously have been buried in the Feng nationality’s tomb. How can this be?

Mingwuyan heard the dialogue between Feng Wei and Lei Kun, and couldn’t help but smack the hand of Xue Yihan.
Snow Yihan did not block the chaotic baby again. "I think we can be sure that this Feng Lao is definitely not a Feng nationality. The space bag is filled with the heads of the Feng nationality and the predecessors. The curse of the gods, their heads were used to make curses."
The bright fog wrinkled her eyebrows. She had only looked at the space bag in her hand. The movement of Feng Wei was not clear, but she felt that something had rolled out.
However, how can this space bag be filled with people?
The of heavenly temples frowned and silenced for a while. "There are probably some reasons for leaving people. The people who kill them want the power of their bodies. Moreover, such a death law makes people unable to study and pursue the real murderer."
Ming Yuyan also frowned, this time she was not calm.
"Then look at other space bags and see if they have anything to install."
"I am coming." Xue Yihan looked at the chaotic baby and gestured to her not to be hands-on.
Ming Mist Yan knows that Xue Yihan is worried about herself, so she has not moved, just sitting in the throne and thinking about the problem.
Xue Yi Han went in person and began to inspect every jar of jars.
Feng Wei also played the spirit after returning to the gods to help the cold, two people a jar, one is responsible for checking the space bag.
Lei Kun Shang Shen and Tian Lu Dian Lord God also followed, while checking and recording.
Mengxi and Forgetting West took the initiative to cooperate with them to clean up the mess.
In the end, they collected hundreds of such space bags. After discovering the heads in the first space bag, without exception, they found a lot of heads in other space bags.
Among them are the gods of Heaven and the gods of Lei Kun, who they know, and those they do not know. The scene is very horrifying and terrible.
Perhaps it was too bloody, and the gods of Heaven and the gods of Lei Kun had some records to avoid sitting on the little girl.
Mingwuyan also understands their minds and does not break.
They are afraid that too much blood will affect her mood, and there is a curse on the head of this person, she is not convenient for too much contact.
After an hour, the of the heavenly temple, some trembling, handed the record on his hand to the main stage.
Mingwu Yan glanced and whispered: "There are one hundred and seventy people, one hundred herbs, a lot of medicines, three kinds of gods and instruments, three thousand books, three thousand books, one hundred thousand beasts Three thousand..."
"Is there so much?" Ming Miaoyan felt that the record was already comparable to the treasure house of a big family.
The of heavenly temple nodded. "This kind of gray non-attribute space bag is only the production of the first big 澜 澜 澜 主 , , , , , , , , , , , 他 他 他 他 他 葬 葬 葬 葬 葬 葬 葬 葬 葬 葬 葬 葬 葬 葬 葬 葬 葬Bag. It seems that the old man’s tomb should also be stolen."
Mingwu nodded. "Return these items to the class as much as possible! If it is possible, return some of them to future generations."
"Well, I will take a closer look."
Ming Mist Yan nodded gently. "If you need it, you can let the Lord God of the Temple of the Blessing come to help you distinguish the classification."
"Okay." The God of Heaven recorded the gods and immediately informed the Lord God of the Baodi Temple, and then began to further organize these things.
"I will help you too!" Feng Wei took the initiative and wanted to contribute to this matter.
The of heaven recorded no death, but just nodded and told him what to do.
Xue Yihan did not care about this, he went to the Chaos baby and gently carried her into his arms.
"He killed so many Feng people, I think, as you guessed, he is afraid that these insiders will reveal his secrets, because he is really not a Phoenix."
The bright fog squinted at the lips, and the fingers poked the palm of the hand. "How did he become a phoenix in the end? Isn't that face difficult to be like a real old man?"
It is easy to imitate a person, but how can it be true?
The most important thing is that he has lived in the Feng people for so many years. It is difficult for outsiders to find the people except the Feng nationality.
Still, there are quite a few obvious discoveries, but there is no way to take him?
What secret is there in Feng Feng’s body?
"We will always find a way to figure out, don't be upset." Xue Yihan scorned the small face of Chaos baby and touched her eyebrows.
He likes to look at the way the Chaos baby laughs, and she will make his heart tighten.
The fog was slightly forward, leaning against the arms of Xue Yihan.
If you can kill the phoenix directly, it would be a hundred.
I was thinking, the Lord God of Heaven recorded a sudden sentence, "There is something purple spirit on here."
As soon as I saw it, I immediately walked over and took over the things in the hands of the Lord of Heaven.
When she discovered that this was a medical record written by Master Ziyun with her spiritual knowledge, she immediately flipped through it quickly.
After reading a few pages, she realized that this medical record is the one that Feng Lao said. However, the above record is not the experience of the master of Ziyun’s medical refining, but that he is based on a residual medicine. The refining process of a complex medicinal herb supplemented by Dan Fang, named Zi-Shen Dan.
Seeing this name, she inexplicably associates with the purple medicinal herbs that Feng Lao holds.
Hard to come, is that purple soul Dan?
Thinking of this, she carefully read every word on this medical record verbatim. Every time I read it, I will be arguing from time to time...
Xue Yihan looked at the Chaos baby and immersed himself in it. He did not bother her. He just stood by the main of Tianlu Temple and looked for other things that might be left by the of purple spirit.
Looking for a circle, Xue Yihan took out a handful of ice spirits from a pile of items...
His eyebrows are slightly twisted, and this ice is combing, and there is also a in the heart...