Chapter 2140: Are you talking to me?

Chapter 2,140, ​​are you talking to me?
"left already."
Qingyun's faint road.
"You can't let him leave like this. I am going to show this person to me!"
The bartender was angry and shouted.
Zhao Hao looked pale, let him go to find Ning Qi?
"Not going yet?"
The bartender's eyes are a glimpse!
Zhao Zhao can only look at Qingyun, Qingyun faint said: "Go, listen to your teacher's words, find that person, ask a little more, so the upper bound to make it down, we have an explanation."
"Uncle Qingyun, the identity of that... I am not looking for death?"
Zhao Wei whispered.
Nearby, Emperor and other people saw this scene, and suddenly felt a little emotion in their hearts. Every time they saw Zhao Wei, the other side was a high-profile appearance. At the moment, in front of his two uncles, he looked so low. .
"It’s not necessarily to find death. When I left the Temple of Jurassic, didn’t I kill me? Maybe he couldn’t kill us.

Qingyun smiled.
Then why don't you find it yourself?
Zhao Hao refused to say this sentence, seeing that the two are very determined, he can only find a direction to leave, as for Ning Qi, who loves to find who to find, the fire of eternal life has been received by the other party What is the use of finding another person?
After Zhao Yu’s departure, Qingyun and the barista’s eyes suddenly fell on Mengxi’s extension.
"Take out the spiritual fruit in Yaochi, these things are not something that you can enjoy with the double heavens."
Qingyun's faint road.
Lu Zhong returned to the sea and other people's looks changed slightly. The eyes showed a trace of incredulous color. The upper bounds made them even faceless. They asked them directly for the harvest in the Styx Palace. You know, this is what they use!
"Two seniors, the Lingguo in Yaochi, I didn't take one of them, they are all on them."
Mengxi Tuo pointed to the humanity of Lu Zhonghuihai.
When Qingyun saw it, his eyes fell on Lu Zhong’s return to the sea.
"Predecessors, this is the spirit I got in Yaochi, all here."
Lv Zhong sighed in the heart of the sea, the other side is the upper bound, the existence of the virtual meditation, you can easily kill them with your fingers, if you don't hand over the fruit today, I am afraid it is inseparable.
With Lu Zhong returning to the sea, the Yinling patriarchs and others were slightly unwilling to hand over the spirits that came here, but several of them secretly hid a few of them. The result was found by the bartender, the town on the spot. Killing, this scene makes all the monk monks present in the scene, some of the lips in the heart are cold, and the meditation exists. The other party said that killing will kill. Is this the upper bound to treat them?
"Damn, this life must go to the third heaven, otherwise this kind of thing will come several times. If you accidentally offended the group of guys, even I will be killed by them."
Meng Xituo secretly snarled in his heart.
The spirits in Yaochi are very high, and it is hard to see at least on the third day. With this group of Lingguo Lingcao, the mood of the bartender suddenly eased a lot, not white, and the two are opposite each other. When you look at it, you will leave.
After the two left, the atmosphere in the venue was still somewhat suppressed. In the past half of the time, the lord of the Yinling ancestors snorted: "The upper bounds make me wait like a pig!"
"Yes! We rely on the strength to gain the spirit of the opportunity. They take it away. The blood knife lord is only hiding one, so he is killed, and hundreds of thousands of years have been repaired."
For a time, the crowd was excited.
Mengxi Tuobei and Emperor Mingdi looked at each other and did not speak. Instead, they left the place with their men. This time, they will take a long time to digest. In other words, they lose more than others. It was heavy, with 10,000 hands coming down, and now four or five thousand died, only half of it, and nothing has been harvested!
"You, forget it, be careful with the wall."
Lv Zhong returned to the sea and sighed and persuaded him.
After the sinisters of the Yinling sects suddenly closed their mouths and vented their anger in their hearts, they were now somewhat scared. Just a few words were heard by Qingyun, and it is estimated that they will die very badly.
In a short time, the monks in this place will disperse. In addition to the monks who originally made a living here, the monks who gathered because of the Styx Temple are basically gone, and some are unwilling to think of the of the river. After the palace sank, there may be things flowing into the Styx River. They decided to stay and salvage for a while to see if they could get their own chances, including the existence of a few meditations such as the Emperor of the Yinling!
In the past two days or so, a space crack suddenly appeared over the Styx River. A figure emerged from it. This is a young monk who looks like a 20-year-old, dressed in a plain white gown and carrying a long sword. The long hair of the horns wanders in the wind, and it seems to be bohemian.
His appearance did not seem to attract the attention of any underworld monk. Even if a monk occasionally passed through him, it seemed to be completely invisible.
"When the Temple of the Gods reappears in the world, the fire of the eternal world is ignited, and who will ignite the fire of the eternal world, will it be? Is it the embers of the group? After so many years, this group of tortoises will finally endure. Can't you live? Oh, when such a huge force was first, it was not the last one. The strongest of those, the dead, the escape, and now want to pick up the storm? It’s crazy to say!
The young man whispered a word, and there was a hint of ridicule in his eyes. Then, a faint thought centered on him and spread around. In a moment, his thoughts reached every corner of the double world of the underworld!
"Hey? When is there a foreign disciple in this world? Hey, no, even the outside disciples are not, just picked up by the family, interesting..."
The youth’s eyes are slightly brighter.
The next moment, his figure disappeared into place.
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"Do I really have a last life?"
Ning Qi walked by the Styx River, his eyes showed a meditation color, no matter the woman or the vain, although it was said to him, Ning Qi was extremely convinced that they regarded themselves as another person. This person, very likely, is his last life. If this is the case, I am afraid that his identity in the last life is extraordinary and he has experienced a terrible defeat!
Suddenly, Ning Qi’s footsteps were slightly gazing, his eyes looked forward, and he saw that there was a monk standing against him in front of him. The place where the monk stood, just stopped Ning Qi’s way. Ning Qi is absolutely certain that this monk is now standing there, just no one.
"This river has been around for a long time. I remember that when I was a child, I took me here once."
The monk suddenly faintly opened his mouth, and there seemed to be a trace of sorrow in his tone.
"You, are you talking to me?"
Ning Qi looked at the monk, a faint road.