Chapter 677: Mountain soul purple smoke meets again

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Outside, Wang Junjie and others saw the thirteen people or waved their swords or released their spells. They struggled and panicked, but there was no enemy around them.
"Array method!"
Wang Junjie and others have passed a thought at the same time. In this way, no one dared to easily enter Yuejing's surroundings, and a pair of eyes stared nervously at the thirteen knots in the formation.
After an hour, the thirteen monks were already panting and looking awkward. Suddenly they stopped the action and stood there dumbly. In front of their eyes, the dense shrimps and crabs will disappear, but the surrounding water seems to be very dignified and begins to squeeze toward them.
They wanted to move, but they couldn’t move at all. They were completely banned by the ban. Soon, the breathing became difficult. In the end, the sound of "squeaky" and the broken meat flew, and it was actually smashed by the invisible seawater. The thirteen knots of the Dandan period became a fog, dissipating ten. In front of tens of thousands of monks.
Two hours later, Yue Jing stood up from the ground and looked at the dense monks outside the battle. The corner of his mouth passed a trace of sarcasm and his body suddenly jumped. I rushed out of the battle and went to Wang Junjie.
Wang Junjie looked a glimpse, and then his heart was furious, and the long sword in his hand swayed to give birth to a little starlight. I saw that Yue Jing had a fist. The starlight that was just born is a stagnation, and Yue Jing has already laughed from Wang Junjie’s head and rushed into the array of stone statues. At the same time, Yue Jing’s voice was heard from the array:
"Wang Junjie. We still broke the stone statue together, and we will enter the He Bo Palace. We will get the treasures by our own skills. There are still more than two years in Heberfest, and then we will fight on each other. One. If you have to find trouble with me now, I am not afraid, but you may not be able to win me, and you have lost the treasure in Hebo Palace."
Wang Junjie looked deep into the statue of Yue Jing in the array of stone statues, secretly calculated. Coldly shouting to his own door:
"Breaking!"
The voice has not fallen, and has already taken the lead in rushing into the array of stone statues. The remaining more than 100,000 monks each looked at each other and rushed into the Stonehenge.
It is more than ten days passed.
Xu Ziyan sat on top of the bluestone and opened his eyes slightly. Through the Wanli Huangsha big array, she saw a 16-year-old boy standing outside the big array. When I looked at it, I recognized that when I first entered He Boxian, I entered the place where I was. The young boy who killed the cloister.
At this point, I saw the teenager moving slowly around the Wanli Huangsha, and looked up and down the Wansha Huangsha.
Yanshan soul spent a month searching for the whereabouts of Xu Ziyan in He Boxian. Before he had come to this Wanli Huangsha, but he thought that since there is such a big array here, Xu Ziyan naturally will not come here. . So he immediately left and went to look for it.
When he searched for He Boxian, he still couldn't find the figure of Xu Ziyan, and he returned to the front of this Wanli Huangsha. During the period he also returned to the government. When he found out that there was nowhere to go. At the same time as the heart was shocked, he explored it four times and asked him to find the gap between the ban and the way to the He Bo Palace. but. He did not fight, but released his knowledge. Looking for Xu Ziyan among the more than 100,000 monks.
Now the gods of Yanshan souls have swallowed up the original knowledge of the skull, and combined with the self-sacrificing knowledge of the arm, how high his knowledge is, even he himself does not know. So, just in an instant, he found that there was no trace of purple smoke. Repeatedly recalling this month's search in my mind, I finally reminded him of the Wanli Huangsha. A thought passed in my heart:

Is the purple smoke in that big array?

Once this thought comes to mind, it cannot be stopped. So, he left and went to the Wanli Huangsha.
The figure fell outside the Wanli Huangsha big array, Yanshan soul closed his eyes slightly, and transmitted the gods into it.
Xu Ziyan was curious, she did not know why Yanshan Soul came here, and she always felt a little familiar with the Yanshan soul. There was a faint smile on the face of Yanshan Soul. Although he couldn’t break this battle, but with his two souls, he could see that this array is not an ancient array. It was just laid out soon. That means that it is likely that Xu Ziyan was set up, so the Yanshan soul took back the gods and stood up.
Xu Ziyan was taken aback. Seeing the appearance of Yanshan soul seems to know that there are people in this array, and it will come out sooner or later. Looking at his calm appearance appeared on the face of a 16-year-old boy, and he couldn't help but be a little funny. Yanshan soul suddenly changed his index finger and his throat rolled.
Not far from a lightning bolt, the sheep came out and looked at the Yanshan soul. The two corners suddenly condensed an electric ball of light, and then a lightning strike hit the Yanshan soul.
There was a smile on the face of Yanshan's soul. He waved a hand and grabbed the lightning in his hand. Then he thought of a move, and the thorns rose sharply, and they passed through the belly of the lightning sheep. Yanshan's soul shape flicked to the front of the lightning sheep, grabbed the lightning sheep, and came to the river to peel the lightning sheep.
Xu Ziyan looked at the Yanshan soul through the big array and was busy with it. She placed the lightning sheep on the bonfire, and took out various spices from the storage ring and wiped it on the lightning sheep. When the mutton was cooked, the golden light was greasy and greasy, and the meat was spread into a large array. Yanshan souls a sheep leg, bite a bite, and regardless of whether the meat is hot or not, eat it with gusto. There is joy between the eyebrows.
Xu Ziyan looked funny, thinking about himself should go to the stone statue, hands flipped, and a string of pillars rose from the ground. It became smaller and flew over to Xu Ziyan. The 108 pillars were put away, and there was no waiting for the purple smoke to stand up from the bluestone. The fluctuation of the space has already made the Yanshan soul discover. Suddenly looked up, seeing the dense fog in front of the eyes has dissipated, on a piece of bluestone not far away, sitting on the Xu Ziyan.
Suddenly seeing Xu Ziyan, seeing Xu Ziyan looking at him with a smile, looking at the leg of his hand, can not help but feel awkward. A great success in a knot, but greedy. Sitting with a big open mouth like a child waiting for training, there is an oily shredded pork in the corner of his mouth.
Xu Ziyan saw the appearance of Yanshan soul, sucked his nose, and pointed his finger at the sheep on the campfire. He smiled and said: "Daoyou, can you divide me?"
"Oh ~~" Yanshan soul took a leg of lamb and handed it to Xu Ziyan who had already arrived.
Xu Ziyan took over the leg of the lamb. Flip a short chop, cut a piece of meat, and slowly chew it in your mouth. The taste was really good. Xu Ziyan looked at the opposite Yanshan soul and showed his approval. He did not expect this teenage child to have a barbecue skill.
At this time, the Yanshan soul seemed to have come out from the shackles that had just seen Xu Ziyan, and began to lick the leg of the sheep without a word. It’s just that the eyes always look at Xu Ziyan from time to time.
Xu Ziyan naturally found the eyes of Yanshan soul, she can feel the atmosphere of the boy on the opposite side constantly changing. Familiar, strange. Hesitate. Decide and alternate.
The spirit of Yanshan is very contradictory at this time. I want to recognize Xu Ziyan, but I don’t know which identity. Hey? Yanshan soul? And after recognizing, how to get along with Xu Ziyan. Let Yanshan soul be confused.
Xu Ziyan ate a few mouthfuls and looked up at the Yanshan soul. She was also very curious about the Yanshan soul. She always felt that there was a familiarity inside. Whispered:
"What do you call a Taoist friend?"
Yanshan soul looked a glimpse, the leg of the leg of the hand, but in the end it was a long breath, as if making a major decision, in general, Xu Zi flue:
"Ziyan, I am the mountain spirit."
Xu Ziyan’s look glimpsed, and the appearance of a five-year-old child with a tiger’s head and a tiger’s head gradually coincided with the boy in front of him, and he said with joy:
"The mountain spirit, really is you."
Yanshan soul "嘿嘿" smiled twice and did not speak. Xu Ziyan looked at the Yanshan soul that had grown up, and remembered the past of Yanshan soul.
"The mountain spirit, you have changed a lot, it is not your past style."
The mouth of Yanshan soul screamed: "What style did I use in the past?"
"Oh, arrogant! Hahaha..." When I thought about the words spoken by Yanshan Soul, Xu Ziyan couldn't help but laugh.
Looking at the smile of Xu Ziyan, who is close at hand, the heart of Yanshan soul is awkward. I don’t know if I am jealous or the soul of Yanshan. The scene of Sansheng III was flashing in the mind of Yanshan Soul, and finally flashed out in the city of Zongfang, where the ignorant Xu Ziyan was standing in front of the restaurant and shouting "hungry" in the heart. Not a pain.
Xu Ziyan looked at the change on the face of Yanshan soul on the opposite side. Seeing that his face had already receded into the tenderness, although there were still some greens, but the eyebrows seemed to be deeply locked in the vicissitudes of life. This kind of green and vicissitudes could not be at the same time. Appeared on a person's body, but at this time it was staggered on the face of Yanshan soul, and could not help but whisper, asked softly:
"You... is it really a mountain spirit?"
Yanshan’s soul looked at Xu Ziyan and nodded.
Of course.

"But... your real change is great!"
There are some confusions in Xu Ziyan's eyes. The Yanshan soul in front of him is no longer the appearance of ten years ago. Sitting opposite him, sometimes he can even feel the pressure of the other party. The vicissitudes between the eyebrows allowed Xu Ziyan to face a master who had experienced for thousands of years.
Ok! It is like facing a solitary smoke in Ximen. No, it seems that he has more details than the solitary smoke of Ximen, but the green face is clearly telling Xu Ziyan, the opposite Yanshan soul is just a teenager. This feeling is very strange, like an unstretched sword, the scabbard is new, but the sword inside the sheath is an ancient knife.

sweat! It fell to the eighth place again. It seems that the breakthrough of Yuan Ying failed yesterday! Is there a pink ticket?

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