Chapter 1729: Flower 0 line

The mysterious old man who suddenly appeared was mad, and his nose and face were swollen and lying on the ground, and he said, "When you are young, you are lying on the ground."
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Xun Jun often laughed and lifted his feet and stomped again.
There was no such thing as the old and the young.
"Oh ..."
"I was wrong ... I was wrong!"
After the second violent attack, the old man had a big face and his eyes squeezed into a line, and the strange feeling was replaced by the wolverine.
I will appear as soon as I appear, I have to pretend to be a and make a ghost in front of Jun Changxiao.
"Why wait for me?" Hua Rose asked.
"Uh……"
The old man suddenly became serious and said, "The old master said that sooner or later, there will be a descendant of the ninth door."
"Old master?"
Li Huahua said: "Who?"
"The Supreme Lord of the Ninth Door, spend thousands of lines." The old man looked in awe as he spoke.
"..."
Flower rose fell into silence, and there was a wave inside.
After learning about the deported Ninth Supreme, he guessed that he had a relationship with him, and now it seemed to be confirmed.
说 "Speak the point."
Xun Jun often smiled coldly.
"Please come with me."
The old man led the three towards the city until he stopped at the gate blocked by the boulder and said, "Put your hand on it, if you have the blood of the old master, you can open the entrance to the city."
Flower rose went by.
Jun Chang Xiu, who was standing behind, was fully open, so she was obviously worried about something unexpected, so she could protect her in time.
Although he would do this for any person in the Wanzong era, but he became very serious about this woman, and perhaps became serious before he really faced his heart.
"Snapped."
The rose of the lotus flower was affixed to the stone, the lines gradually emerged, and the flashing light spread around, and then ... the stone disappeared.
"It really is a descendant of the old master!" The old man said excitedly.
"go."
Xi Jun often laughed: "Go in."
He said that he entered the city one step ahead and was in a state of high alert throughout.
"Hoo!"
The cold wind blows on the empty streets, looking gloomy and desolate.
Song Dezhen, who walked behind, became numb, and the fear in his eyes grew stronger.
The ruins of the Ninth Gate left him a psychological shadow since he was a child, so he never expected that he would come in one day.
"Suggest goods."
The old man gave him a white look.
"Fuck!"
Song Dechen growled: "Everyone!"
Wucheng Pond has been sealed for a long time, because it is absolutely isolated, the streets are clean, and various buildings are preserved intact, which is of great archeological value.
The expression on Rose's face became more and more dignified.
Although I came to this city for the first time, I was very familiar with it, as if walking through the past, and seeing the pictures of people living with my blood.
"Arrived."
The old man stopped in front of the main hall in the central area of ​​the city and said, "You can go in."
Was called ‘you’ just now, and now it ’s changed to you. After opening the entrance to the city, he became very respectful.
Heihua Rose hesitated a little, got up and walked towards the stairway full of history.
"Boy."
The old man said, "You can't go in."
"Why?"
Xun Jun often laughed and said, while keeping up with the flower roses, just stepping on the stairs, as if triggering some kind of restraint, a majestic soul suddenly appeared, attacking the sea madly.
"Rewind back!"
The old man said: "The main hall is forbidden by the soul, and the blood of non-old masters will be eroded!"
Retire?
nonexistent.
Jun Chang, standing on the stairs, smiled coldly.
The power of the soul and true spirit in the body erupted, madly competing with the outside soul, and the blood seemed to burn all at once.
"Go!"
"Whoo!"
The power of the soul on the staircase was drunk with anger, like a bird frightened by a bow, frightening about.
"Tread!"
"Tread!"
Xi Jun often laughed and strode up, standing in front of the main hall, showing a particularly powerful back.
"This ..." The old man was dumbfounded.
I ca n’t enter the hall without my race!
"Let's go in." Jun Chang smiled at Hua Rose, and the two walked into the open hall side by side.
Be a bodyguard.
He is professional.
Uh ...
The hall of the Ninth Gate is unpretentious, except for a magnificent throne.
"Om!"
Dangjun often laughed and the flower rose just came in. The strange lines appeared on the slate and took them into the illusion.
He is still in the hall.
However, at this moment there is a group of strong souls.
Especially on the throne was a young man with a sword and eyebrows. He leaned to one side and dragged his face with his right hand, his eyes anxious.
"He may have spent thousands of lines." In the illusion, Jun Chang laughed very calmly, because this kind of things have gone through a lot, and they have long been used to it.
Flower rose silent.
Especially when I saw young people and strong men in the hall, the feeling of being connected with blood was even stronger.
"Lord."
At this moment, an old man with deep hair chanted, "Your research is shocking."
"For the other eight, my discovery may shake their dominance in the realm of the soul." The young man said, his tone was lazy.
所以 "So ..." the old man said: "They will not tolerate the Lord to continue studying, let alone the ninth door."
"Hey."
The young man shook his head and said, "A group of old and decaying, just wanting to stay at the status quo, totally without the spirit of exploration, how to lead our tribe to become stronger in the future."
"No more, no more."
"Different road non-phase plan."
He stood up and said proudly: "If the other eight have opinions about my ninth, why not leave the realm of the soul?"
"But ..."
As soon as the old man opened his mouth, the young man interrupted him: "No, but with this understanding of the ethnic group, even if you live in a barren land, you can survive and reproduce."
When I heard this, Jun Chang smiled and speculated, "So, do you live in the continent of the soul tribe that does not shit?"
"..."
Bianhua rose bitterly: "Maybe."
"This ancestor is too fucking." Jun Chang smiled.
When you are evicted, you cannot choose a suitable environment, and you have to be placed in a barren land? Must we temper the toughness of the younger generation?
"of course."
The young man said: "They may live a difficult life in the future, but the harsh environment can hone their resilience, so as to prepare for the sublimation of the golden soul in the future."
Ok.
I really made Jun Chang smile and guess right.
"Lord."
The old man wondered: "What is above the golden soul?"
"This seat is also unclear." The young man paused and said, "However, it is certain that this is a bloodline comparable to that of the ancestors ~ EbookFREE.me ~ If the descendants inherit it, it will break the cocoon. Butterfly, achieve higher levels. "
"and so."
"This seat named it Supreme Thousand Spirits!"
"..."
Xun Jun often laughed silently.
I actually prefixed my own soul with an unsuccessful soul.
"咻!"
At this time, the fantasy changed, and he and Hua Rose stood over the city, and saw the entire Laojiumen tribe carrying their luggage and dragging their mouths to gather on the street, as if to move the tribe.
"Lord."
"Where are we going?"
The young man stood in front of the hall and said, "Nether."
"Why not stay in the upper universe?"
"The Supreme Thousand Spirits need to be born from the original universe system."
"Acai."
"You stay at the ninth gate and wait for the descendants to arrive."
"Yes!"
A middle-aged man with a large, muscular, and muscular humanity looked carefully. It turned out to be an old man who was previously exiled. Sure enough ... years are like flying knives.
The ninth gate people left the city. After setting up various forbidden arrays, Hua Qianxing stood in front of the huge stone that sealed the door and said, "If one of my descendants of the ninth gate comes here one day, he can inherit the Supreme Thousand Spirits."
He's not talking to himself.
He is using the mapping method to leave a message in advance for the people who may come in the future.
"But."
Qianhua Qianxing added: "It must be a green soul!"