: 45 chance inheritance

"Call."
As the tide of the beast turned into sand, the crowds were soft, and they sat down and gasped and adjusted.
The long eyebrows are also lax and start to count.
Very well-resolved, the ancient monks also turned into a dust and sand disappeared, leaving only their own people on the mountain wall. Seriously wounded are treated in time, and those who can’t get up again – don’t mention it.
Because worried about Chen Wo was called to Ji Changge before the war, the long-browed man watched Chen Wo while fighting, causing him to hurt his back, and the pain was far less than when he was looking for Chen Wo. Instant horror.
"you!"
The long-browed man stepped back and nervously raised his eyebrows.
A gold armor, Ji Changge with a silver bow in hand, stood in the wind and did not disappear.
He stood behind Chen He, who was sitting on the squatting, and the fire in the stone was as close as the enemy, blocking between the two.
The hard battles just made the fire in Shizhong quite frustrating. It rushed to burn, but the beasts were good, the ancient monks were worthy, even if they had already died for many years, the sand and the spiritual power were formed.
Implicated the aura of this small piece of debris.
Even if it is a three-day fire, trying to burn it for a long time, it will turn a fierce beast with a claw and a claw into a dusty sand. The broken spiritual power will return to this world, but when the wind rises again, the aura will be acquired. Naturally reproduce.
Just like people drinking the northwest wind will not be full, how can they only be happy when they burn the sand?
"Hey, hey!" Shi Zhonghuo felt that Ji Changge in front of him was also the kind of "can't burn" and "burned and burned", and it was not awkward.
Chen Wo opened his eyes and stood up to take the stone in the fire behind him.
Not long after he first entered the Jindan period, he was in the stage of consolidating and repairing. The battle was just very conservative, but it was much more convenient than before.
In the face of war, the cultivation is higher, and if not careful, it will die as fast.
Chen He chose to unblock the stone fire as soon as possible, just to help one more, let it hold its rear.
Seeing that Ji Changge did not disappear as usual, Chen He also had a tight heart. With the strength of Ji Changge, the eight-tailed fox comparable to the Mahayana period could not stop him. If he really wants to do it, he will grow his eyebrows. Can't stop it.
The people of Heluo Road 66 continued to climb up, some awkward, and a bit stunned.
Including Tian Yanzhen, the first time in his life, he heard Chen He is a North Xuan faction.
When I saw Ji Changge looking at the valley, Tian Yan’s real people suddenly became shocked. It’s not good. Ji Changge is afraid that he will wake up in the self-confidence war. The water valley that wakes up and swears to death has already become a ruin. The animal tide and the ancient monk are already Dust sand is only obsessed.
Let a person who is indulged in a dream come to see the reality, how cruel.
If this person has strength and strength, how dangerous?
The people of Heluo Road quietly gestured to Chen He, and the old eyebrows silently signaled Chen to retreat. As a result, Chen Wo shook his head at them.
Everyone is in a hurry, even Tian Yan real people are squinting and thinking about how this guy is so stubborn, it is dangerous!
- It is a curse to hide, but Chen Wo guessed that his previous strength was poor, and Ji Changge had no idea of ​​himself.
The appearance of the stone fire, let Ji Changge more aim at Chen He, just to catch up with Chen He's strength improvement, the North Xuan faction's exercises are particularly good to recognize: from the Golden Dan period, the acupoints of the aura float, natural, After being transformed into real elements with other comprehensions, they are all concentrated in Dantian.
If a disciple of the North Xuan School is enchanted, the natural is the horrible appearance of the magical temper, which can scare the enemy into thinking that he has encountered the old man.
Chen Hexiu is the three realms of low Ji Changge, and he knows that he can’t pass.
"What the is going on?" someone whispered.
"Stupid, Ji Changge found that we are the extra person!" Tian Yan real people hate iron is not steel, after finishing, they found themselves smashed "tea ancestors", grin.
"Yes, this group of idiots, mad at the old road, this can't be seen, Ji Changge's soul is awakened from the chaos of obsession." Long eyebrows and old feet.
"How did he find out?"
"Do we have fewer flaws? From the Taoist to the practice, we are very different from the ancient monks!" Long eyebrows said with an eyebrow. "He just noticed Chen Wo, he was suspicious, and watched us more. Eyes, where still do not understand!"
"Hey!" The crowd turned to look at Chen Wo, and felt that they could no longer continue to stimulate Ji Changge.
Everyone carefully squeezed their eyes and didn't dare to speak again, fearing that the bow and arrow would not last long.
Ji Changge stared at the valley for a long time before turning around and saying, "Are you a disciple of Bei Xuan?"
Chen Wo slowly nodded.
Ji Chang’s voice is very embarrassing:
I thought that you were also impatient with the monks, and all kinds of relationships were entangled. Nothing could be distinguished. It’s like a sea of ​​enmity. You must die and die. Things, just stay away from the sects."
Everyone has heard it.
Ji Changge left the Tianshan Mountain and returned to the Shuiyu Valley. He was tired of the two factions of the comprehension community and went to the country to find a reason to leave.
Everyone is relieved, not hate the North Xuan faction.
"I didn't expect -" Ji Changge looked down at the silver bow, and his hands became transparent. This is the true attitude that the soul should have. The gold armored silver bow is his life weapon, and the spirit is immortal, and naturally he can use it for him.
The wreckage of the magical blade of the land is full of gray sand.
The fangs and horns of the beasts are mixed. These are very hard, and they are the material of the instruments that the ancient monks liked. The bones are sand, and they are barely retained.
Ji Changge calmly asked: "How long have I been dead?"

The time has passed and the world has passed 8,000 years.

Long eyebrows rushed to say, by the way, gave Chen a warning look.
Ji Chang’s song is not raised:
In eight thousand years, there are still North Xuan disciples in the realm of cultivation. I am afraid that the Tianshan Mountains will be extinct.

The heart that everyone just put down is instantly tightened.
"Does the North Xuan faction win?"
"The words are like this, but..." The long-browed old man quickly said the tragic results of the battle of the Holocaust, and the things of the North Xuan Treasure were of course concealed.
Unexpectedly, Ji Changge is not sad. When he heard that the North Xuan School was almost equal to the millennium, there was no gloating glory. He didn’t feel sad or disappointed, so he stood silent and finally even the long eyebrows. Tightening the nerves, Ji Changge is not a slow opening:
"Do you want to go out?"
"Hey!" People in Heluo Road were shocked.
"The scene of the tearing of the heavens and the earth, it happened too fast, I faintly saw one or two." Ji Changge said with a negative hand, "There is a hint of aura here, the gods are released and only see a small piece, blocked on all sides." I expect that it has been sealed here, and I will be mistakenly entered here."
Chen He will go back to the stone in the brain of the probe: "I don't know what the requirements of the predecessors?"
Ji Changge smiled slightly.
His face is like a knife and a knife, and Ying Lang is very hard. A silver bow is half a person high, and it is imposing and powerful. If the body is transparent at this moment, the soul still gives thousands of pressure.
"My dear, my sake, and even my enemies! All of them were ruined after this world was torn."
Ji Changge fingered the fierce beast under the mountain wall into a piece of sand and bones. "The human power is a soldier, the civilians are dying; the real world is going to war, the world is dying; the is angry, the ancestors are ants!"
The homeland of the homeland that swears to guard is completely dying when this heaven and earth collapse.
The corpses are everywhere, and the bones pile up.
Only leaving the soul of obsessiveness, continuing the imaginary war, the war that has lost meaning. Forget the past, forget the life and death, and repeat the day before death.
"As long as you swear, whether you are, or your descendants, no matter which one, after the ascension, you will be eager to repair, it is necessary to find the revenge of the immortal who tears my water valley!"
Everyone is unbearable, not embarrassed.
Because everyone knows that this is a desire that is almost impossible to achieve. Eight thousand years ago, the world could be torn, and the gods of the small world were sealed up. The current strength is that the sword can not catch up.
"Predecessors." Chen Wo suddenly spoke.
Ji Changge took a cold hand: "So, are you still too high?"
"No, predecessors. Eight thousand years ago, it was called the Battle of Holocaust. The long eyebrows have said that the sects of the world have broken nine. This is just the catastrophe of the realm of cultivation. The greatest catastrophe in the world refers to the ancient wild land. Tearing completely."
The long-browed old road also reacted, and quickly said: "Yes, the existing Kyushu and the four seas are much worse than the ancient wilderness! I can't find the film of the water valley, it is the epidemic when the immortal battle came to this place, or The ancient wasteland collapsed together."
Ji Changge pupil contraction.
Tenjin is also involved in the melee. Of course, he knows that only the sects and clan of the upper bounds who are afraid of spreading their own origins choose no one's wild mountains and mountains.
In the end, I played too much, and the mountains and the mountains couldn’t stand it. Or did the war situation get out of hand and abandoned the bottom line, regardless of whether there was any smoke?
Ji Changge did not know that after eight thousand years, the long eyebrows and Chen He did not know.
"So the seniors asked, we can't promise." Chen Wo looked at Ji Changge, no fear.
"Hah, hahaha-"
After the sad laughter, Ji Changge disappeared in the field.
"Call!" The crowds gasped for a long time and sweated.
Long eyebrows and old horses jumped their feet and rebuked Chen He: "You are too bold! If the long song of Ji is angry and angry, give you an arrow, the old way will go out in this life, and you will be killed by your brother."
"Why are you so unreasonable?" Chen He said unwillingly.
Before concealing their identity, the two never released their opinions. Now they hear that the Heluo people are in a burst of trouble.
Even Tian Yanzhen is pondering, who is the brother of the flames, and has never heard of it in my life!
"When your brother is unreasonable, I have gone more, you can't remember!" Long eyebrows said indignantly.
This Chen He couldn't argue, but he blinked and posed his way to comfort the long-browed old man: "I see Ji Changge sober, not necessarily angry for his own death, nor will he hate for the ruin of the Tianshan Mountains. After all, there is no eye in the battlefield. Regardless of life or death, he probably just can't open the hatred of his homeland. His request, not to mention us, can't be done, just to relieve the obsession."
"You too! There are you, promised that he will not finish, anyway, no danger!" Long eyebrows angered.
"Oh." Everyone knows that they can't do it and promise to go, what is the difference with a liar.
"He has seen the most tragic results, and why he needs to have impossible expectations. The monk like Ji Changge is extraordinary in strength, higher than the world, and does not need us to comfort him with deception." Chen He said And remembered that Chenzhou City was caught in the flames of the Chen family. Those tragic pasts are facts. If you believe that your father values ​​him, he is just busy doing outside, but he is deceiving himself.
"Oh." Long eyebrows and old beards do not speak.
Tian Yanzhen is a bit worried.
He involuntarily joined the flames and Chen He.
Jiangshan is difficult to change his nature. Chen He said that this is the case. What happened to this demon head, Tian Yan real people scratched their heads.
Knowing ourselves and knowing each other is not awkward, but unfortunately, the flames of the sages are moodless, less whispering, and Tian Yan’s real people listen to what he said, adding up to this life!
After everyone’s thoughts and sighs, a Taoist re-engraved a deep trace under the mountain wall.
The days are long, they will always go out.
When the wind blows up the dust and blows to the end of the sky, when the ancient monks on the mountain wall appeared, the people of Heluo were watching the Ji Chang song that appeared again.
"Come to me." Ji Changge said calmly to Chen He.
Everyone is dumbfounded, especially the long-eyed old man. He is very familiar with this situation, and almost mourns his voice - come again? Have you forgotten everything?
It turns out that long eyebrows think too much.
Ji Changge said: "You are a disciple of Bei Xuan, and the proper method is the only choice for me. My archery is not transmitted by the Tianshan Mountains. It is my self-realization. If I learn how much, I will see your chance."