Chapter 1019: Where is the world of Chengxian Road (45)

Chapter 1019, Where is the Immortal Road in the World (45)
Almost in the moment when the stunned eyes turned toward Long Xiruo, the eyes of the ghost baby and the turtle one thousand became cold.
Turtle Qianyi turned his handle on his cane slightly.
The sound of silence said at this time: "I heard that the dragons have arrived early, but the families have repeatedly visited the dragons to avoid seeing them... At first everyone just thought that the dragons liked to be quiet. After all, the dragons have always been like this. However, now I can think that it is because something happened to the dragon's body, so that you can't be seen in front of people."
Very light voice.
At this time, the turtle was indifferent: "There is no reason for the dragon to see people. What is the reason, you need to explain it to you. You are silent, is it the ghost king of these centuries, and forget the underground of the ghost town?" Who gave you the habitat?"
He snorted and smiled: "Hey naturally remembers... So, this thing, Zou will not say to others, please be assured of the turtle. Oh, this is a very peaceful day, in fact, it is very easy for people to linger. I used to be idle, so I didn’t really like it suddenly.
Turtle Qianyi frowned and looked at Long Xiruo.
I saw that Long Xiru nodded slightly at this time, and the turtle said: "Ghost baby, come back."
The ghost baby holding the dagger at this time throws the dagger on the handle, and the two cold lights disappear after being rotated in the air. Ghosts and babies are not going backwards, but their eyes have never left their voices for a moment.
It seems that the sound of humming is really not the meaning of Long Xiru’s current situation, but it is straightforward:
Wang’s singer heard the dragon’s adult saying that this place is Penglai... seriously?

Long Xi Ruo said: "This is just a place that matches some of the memories of the previous generation of true dragons. Is it true that I am not sure? I have never been there before, how do you know?"
He snorted silently for a while, and asked: "So... what happened to the seventy-one generation of Tianxin?"
"Hey City Lord, is your question too much?"
The snoring sound does not mind, but the correct color: "Zhou is only a free cloud crane, but after all, it is also a part of Shenzhou. The disaster that occurred decades ago is still fresh in memory. If the cloth road is to be Repeatedly, I can ask how you can sit and watch. You have already been full of ghosts in the city. If you add some more people, I am afraid that this ghost town can only move somewhere out... I thought that Long Daren also Don't like to see it?"
Turtle Qianyi laughed and said: "The main management of Yucheng has a good way to manage the ghosts and ghosts. Even if the population is added, I believe that the talents of the masters of the city can be properly arranged."
The snoring whispered: "The turtles know that since the land was not opened, how many ghost towns in the city have contained so many ghosts and ghosts that cannot be reborn?"
The turtle was stunned.
Long Xiruo frowned at this time, "has it been so serious?"
Hearing silently: "Zhumou does not want to see the real ghosts skyrocketing... At that time, I am afraid that even if the Authority is all dispatched, it will not be perfect for the two circles."
When Long Xiru was silent for a moment, he asked quietly: "What is your desire?"
The owner of this city is secluded: "If this place is really Penglai, I only hope to find a way to reinvigorate the soul. Even if I can't, at least I can find some news about the land..."
"I can't make sure that this is the real Penglai." Long Xi Ruo at this time said: "Even if it is true, I can't promise anything like you... but it is undeniable that I really need your help at the moment. First, share the intelligence with the Lord of the City."
Turtle Qian suddenly explained the things of Tianxin’s seventy-first generation and hope.
After learning about the premise of the incident, he was silent and silent. After a while, he said: "If the aura recovers, it is a way to solve the ghosts..."
The snoring glanced at the look of everyone, and shook his head again: "But what I want is the reincarnation of reincarnation, whether the reiki is recovering, and I don't care."
Long Xiruo said: "When you can find a reincarnation in Penglai, I promise you. After this, I will help you to expand the ghosts. If it is really full of ghosts, I can't sit still. ignore."
"So, he thanked the dragon for being a man." He snorted and bowed his head, not seeing a little bit of falsehood.
Seeing the sound of silence and Long Xiruo and Gui Qianyi discuss things, Luo Yan will quietly come to the side of the ghost baby - she can only come to the ghost baby who can not insert words.
"Mr. Ghost, this 箫城主 seems to be a good person?" The little butterfly blinked and whispered.
The ghost baby looked at Luo Xiao in a faint sigh, and snorted and walked away.
Is it not, and is it wrong?
洛翩跹Σ(°△°

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For Long Xiruo, letting the voice know that its current situation is indeed some accidents, there are also unpredictable hidden dangers. But no matter what, for the current situation, snoring is also a rare boost.
Of course, it is not easy to believe in the squeaky voice - so Long Xi Ruo did not disclose that he can also use the creation of the avatar.
But in the current situation, at least the snoring is much more reasonable than a profiteer.
Probably... just because some of the ideas that are silent are consistent with themselves?
The same camp, different camps ... Long Xi Ruo secretly smiled, who is not honest, not willing to compromise.
"Go ahead to the big mountain." Long Xi Ruo pointed to the mountain at this time.
This is a picture that is passed down in her memory. In addition, there are other extremely long-lasting memories that have begun to emerge.
After everything that she inherited the last generation of the real dragon, it was buried in the deepest part of the inheritance, something that can't be easily touched. However, after coming here, it began to float from the deepest.
- "The cell activity is good... put it in the cultivation trough..."
- "Instigation is still going on, it seems to be a beastly relationship... Try to eliminate a group of seventh material gene chains..."
- "Experimental body number 009, the current situation is stable..."
Some sounds... and, some pictures.
shudder.
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The voice of sorrow continued for a long time and I finally stopped.
Throughout the process, Zi Xing looked at the distorted look of the children on the altar - the mysterious man of the bronze mask, and a total of seven groups of light groups were drawn from the child.
One of them was directly hit by the mysterious man into the dirt above, and finally disappeared. As for the remaining six regiments, it was suspended by the long-haired child - like a patient with a terminal illness. At this time, the child with long hair has stunned and quietly slept on the altar.
A lot of pure and incomparable aura, and now from the remaining six groups of light groups constantly emerged, the purple star thus restored some strength - her demon power, has been continuously absorbed by the crystal.
Of course, these auras are just to restore some of her strength in front of her, and she cannot recover from the vitality that is continuously drawn.
The lord of the greedy wolf family, the long hair at the moment has turned into a white silk, languid.
At this point, the bronze mask man sat on the altar and raised his hand.
Under the altar, one of the two men who had passed the night was relatively young. At this time, the body slowly floated up and floated on the altar.
When the mysterious man waved his hand, the young man's blouse shattered in an instant—only behind the man, there was a gleaming singular curse.
"Emperor... 敕令?" Purple Star looked at the past with enthusiasm and said: "Is this person the lucky one who got the imperial order?"
"This person is a descendant of the true truth, but the talent is different, and the chance is different from ordinary people." The mysterious man of the bronze mask said slowly at this time: "At first I just intended to let people discover the order and bring it out, but did not expect the order. After meeting this person, it was actually integrated into his body. This made me somewhat unexpected."
Purple Star is incredible: "This emperor has made the demon and the two circles fight for it, and you get it out early and release it... just to take the opportunity to catch the road and the demon trapped here?"
"This is the imperial order of the emperor, but it is not that you are the inheritance of the Taishan god." The bronze mask people said indifferently: "It really works, but the of Mount Tai is coming."
"Dongyue Emperor, the of Taishan..." Purple Star suddenly took a breath of cold air. "Don't you want to use the demon here as a sacrifice to let the Taishan come?"
God and immortality have disappeared in the state of China. They can only peep at them in the legends of ancient legends... What does the appearance of a mean in a world where Xian Road has been broken?
"It’s not the lord of the greedy wolf family, the sacrifice in the servant family." The bronze mask man seems to have some smiles. "Your guess is almost close... But this order is enough for the Taishan to come, not What needs to be sacrificed. Most of your life here, I have other uses."
"Most..." Purple Star frowned.
"The small part of it will be used for other purposes." The bronze mask man stood up at this time and folded his hands.
I saw this moment, the whole altar was shaken up - on the altar, at this moment cracked from it, there is something slowly extending!
It was actually a crystal enamel made by a spar!
The crystal enamel was erected and eventually floated out of the interior of the altar - vaguely, the purple star saw a figure in the transparent crystal coffin.
The bronze mask man silently looked at the sly figure in the coffin, whispering: "Soon... you will be back soon, you will be resurrected, you will see a big era of aura... Our time."
Purple Star heard the words, suddenly bursting into the thunder, and hit a spirit, she shocked: "The of Taishan ... Secretary Guan Yin, reversing life and death ... resurrection ... life. Is it ..."
She suddenly looked at the altar, and trembled: "Taishan Fujun Festival...you want to be resurrected...who is it?!"
The bronze mask man turned slowly, his eyes seemed to pass through the heavy spar column and landed directly on the purple star. "Heavenly heart, seventy generations."
The purple face was amazed... Of course she knew the seventy generations of Tianxin. Even then she did not take over the position of the greedy wolf, but many of the old people in the family have said this!
The one who used one's own power to eliminate the dragon scorpion, and finally let the gods save a catastrophic cloak of the heavenly heart of seventy generations!
"Resurrection of the dead..." Purple Star slowly lowered his head.
What emerged from the brain at the moment was a scene from the cave that was covered by snow and snow many years ago... that warmed up his blood.
Dig yourself out of the little back of the heart.
brother……
Seeing Purple Star seems to be caught in a strange state, the bronze mask people are not too concerned, just look at it casually, then no longer pay attention - trapped in the crystal, the other party can not get out of trouble.
Instead, he looked at the young man who was floating in the air - the show.
"Since the order will be integrated into you, at least you will prove that you will be a good carrier." He slowly said: "Becoming a carrier is also a chance. If you can survive, your future will become a piece of land. In the era of rejuvenation in the future, perhaps you will become the leader of the younger generation. But if you can get through it, look at your creation."
At this moment, the edicts behind the exhibitions have become more and more bright.
In this huge space, there is a breath of supreme majesty at the moment, and gradually emerged from the body of the exhibition... Come on, start!
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The candlestick in the lobby suddenly lit up.
At the same time, a twist appeared in the lobby of the club. From the distorted space, the club's maidservant and Dazhe slowly came out.
Dazhe looked at a dark ball that he was holding in his hand at the moment - about half the size of a basketball.
That's the point, the so-called 'source of aliens' extracted from the emptiness of the emptiness that he killed.
Listening to the night, these weights are enough to make hundreds of ordinary black soul messengers. If you use it to transform something like him, you can barely get enough weight... Anyway, Dazhe doesn't understand very well.
"I am going to take a bath, is time enough?" Dazhe asked the ball on the counter at this time.
You night smiled and said: "Go, I will put these materials first."
"Well!"
Although the body of the Black Soul messenger has a lot of convenience - even if it is dirty at the moment, as long as one thought can be cleaned up.
But it doesn't take long for Dazhe to become a black soul messenger, or is more accustomed to human habits - and bathing is really a very decompression thing.
But Dazhe’s desire to take a shower seems to be slightly delayed later – when he opens the door to the bathroom.
I saw a girl with white hair, sitting on the toilet, leaning against the wall, her mouth screaming... screaming. And, this white-haired girl still holds a bowl in her hand.
Dazhe couldn’t help but lick his chin. "This is awkward..."
(End of this chapter)