Chapter 2035: 2035 is really not me

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Anyone else? Ling Chuxi was taken aback. Listening to this person's voice is obviously still very young, and does not feel too tired.
This icy sea is so cold that even she and Huangfu could not cope with it. How did this person persevere? Is it possible that he is stronger than the two?
Ling Chuxi did not believe in the existence of geniuses in this world, but when geniuses came to this place, people could not believe it.
The compass spoon on the Kai Ling Bao Jian slammed, pointing in the direction from which the sound came, without moving at all, not even trembling.
Huangfu wiped out his figure and rushed over with the fastest speed.
When he stopped, he was already standing on a stone platform that was more than ten feet wide, and the cold waves and ice waves roared around, but the stone platform where they were standing still.
There was no more chill in my body, I felt warmer than ever.
The cold and icy surroundings collided with each other, setting off horrifying waves and making a piercing scream, but it did not cause any impact on this stone platform.
Obviously, the position of this stone platform is very ingenious, and the cold currents around it are mutually insulting and canceling each other out, just forming a space of voids, and it is a hundred times more stable than the one where they were first.
The two could finally breathe a sigh of relief, but they didn’t care about the rate hike to recover. Instead, they looked around and saw a young man in a black robe with an ancient map of sheepskin in his hand, his mouth slightly open. They looked at them in surprise.
"Huh, why are you?" Ling Chuxi exclaimed.
The young man in front of him was Zhuo Fanglin who had seen him in Jinganyuan.
At first, Zhuo Jia wanted to take advantage of Liang Jinhuai's mother Liang Yunru to seize Jing'an City, but because Ling Chuxi intervened, he succeeded in refining Liuhedan for Liang Yunru.
Liang Yungu deliberately concealed his strength. In the competition, Zhuo Fanglin's grandfather Zhuo Weiran was drawn like a pig's head, completely cutting off the idea of ​​seizing Jing'an City.
And this poor Zhuo Fanglin, seeing that the general situation had gone to lie in a corpse, died, but was stomped by Liang Jinhuai even trampled back and forth, often tossed back and forth, and his hands were stomped into chicken feet.
As long as I remembered the scene at that time, Ling Chuxi felt funny.
What makes Ling Chuxi not understand is, is this guy not in Jinganyuan? How did it come to Wuya Mountain, and also to the edge of the boundless ice sea, with the strength of his Tianyuan realm, it was still safe and sound, and it looked easier than the two of them.
"It's not me!" Zhuo Fanglin jumped in place like an electric shock when he heard Ling Chuxi's exclaimed voice, instinctively said.
Compared with Ling Chuxi's surprised face, his face is much uglier. It's so arrogant, why was it so arrogant that he finally left Jing'anyuan, how did he meet her again, the only thing that is fortunate is that he didn't see Liang Jinhuai's figure, the kid was too bad.
As long as I remembered the repeated stomping and stomping, and the pain of ten fingers, Zhuo Fanglin was in a hurry, and his hands were shaking like the wind of chicken feet.
"Why aren't you?" Ling Chuxi asked with a cold face.
"Really not me." Zhuo Fanglin quickly excused. It seems that this guy is really terrified, and he doesn't know what he is justifying. One was inexplicably asked, and the other was inexplicably answered.
"Zhuo Fanglin, aren't you in Jing'anyuan? Why did you come here?" Ling Chuxi wanted to laugh again when he heard his answer, and was too lazy to go around with him and asked directly.