Chapter 122: Sacred stone


Chapter 122 God Stone
If the sarcophagus is buried in the familiar "Tai Ping Dao" founder, the leader of the Yellow Turban Army is probably the most weighty ‘people’ that Luo Qiu has ever seen.
His calm daily life has long been involved in the grotesque. Now that you can see this famous historical figure, you will have more or less similar opportunities in the future.
Luo Qiu has such a hunch.
Then take a good look at this person who once made the world turbulent.
It should be because the image of Zhang Yao Yao Dao has an incalculable fear in Cai Wenji's memory. Luo Qiu's gaze is swept away in the soul form of Cai Wenji.
It is indeed an ancient beauty, but today the look is not very good-looking.
At this time, the soul of Gao Rui has been ingested in the stone, and there has been no movement for some time. Luo Qiu reached out and touched the stone cover.
However, just in the moment when it was about to hit the cover, the dazzling blue light suddenly shot from the seam of the stone shovel and the cover.
Strong blue light, instantly illuminate everything nearby!
Among the stone sarcophagus, there was a strong impulse that broke out and pushed the thick cover to the ground! At the same time, the burst of blue light is like a sudden limit!
In this strong blue light, a figure slowly rises up from the stone sarcophagus. Gradually seeing clearly, it is a face that is dry, wearing a long coat, the hem of the hem is covered with black animal skin, wearing a tapered pointed hat, hands on the chest, hands in a virtual grip.
Between the two hands, it is a strange thing, non-Golden non-stone non-jade, and the blue light source that illuminates the three-tiered tomb palace is the strange thing in front of it.
"Shen Shi, Zhang Jiao?"
As early as the cover was broken, Luo Qiu calmly retreated back. At this time, looking at the scene, he looked at Cai Wenji.
Cai Wenji bit his teeth and he nodded heavily.
Luo Qiu looked up and down in the Hu suit... Well, there is no way to define this thing for the time being.
Luo boss can now distinguish between ordinary people and non-ordinary people.
"Where is it small, dare to disturb the king to sleep!"
Between the sudden, the squatting man slowly opened his eyes... it was a pair of gray-white turbid eyes. Luo Qiu could not see the spirituality that some people should have in these eyes.
"Wen Ji?"
But when I opened my eyes, I saw everything naturally, and I was in the middle of it... or it should be called Zhangjiao at this time. I only heard the sound of Shen Su and a trace of anger, "Don't dare to bring people into the tomb of the king!"
"Women..." Cai Wenji in the state of the soul was unable to shake his body at this time, and he lowered his head directly.
The Zhangjiao in the middle of the squad is cold and cold at this time. "Whether, the soul of the king's resurrection is far from enough, and he will become the help of the king!"
"Slightly wait."
Seeing the strange thing that Zhangjiao held... The stone suddenly shrank, and Yuyou suddenly said at this moment: "Before that, can you tell me what is in your hand? Something? My home owner wants to know, can you tell us?"
Luo boss stunned, he really wanted to ask.
I always feel like this, will he be completely degraded into a waste person who doesn’t have to open it?
"This is the of heaven! If you don't know anything about the ordinary people, you can give it to the king..."
Zhang Jiao’s words should not have been said yet. I don’t want to come to this place for a while... because the ancient demon in this shackles messed up the murderers in the world, and obviously did not react at this time. Going out from the stone sarcophagus.
Return to the scene before the corner of the corner.
The maid of the club's maid was brows, and she appeared in front of the other side at a speed that exceeded the limit of sight. She reached over the chest of the corner.
Just like a truck crashed!
The eyes of the horns that popped up were greatly opened, but the body finally stopped in the air. His body was agitated and angry. Unexpectedly, the woman who had not searched for the sudden attack had felt that she was struck by a huge impulse, and the whole body slammed into the ground!
The huge momentum caused the back slate stuck here to suddenly break.
"If you are not living or dead, you dare to say "send" in front of my master? Bug! You know... What is true honor?"
Very light and very light sound.
Gentle is like the sound heard in the ear...only the sound he can hear in the corner - and he, once again, has been attacked for the third time.
Once again, the huge force was transmitted to the floor through the body of Zhangjiao. The original slate was broken and the body of Zhangjiao sank into the ground.
"Don't dare... If the king has not recovered, let me be... ah!!!!"
The maidservant once again stepped on the corner of Zhang Jiao’s body and said indifferently: "There is no such thing as it is, no matter how strong you used to be, now your weakness is the fact."
Seeing this powerful woman once again lifted her feet, Zhang Jiao’s voice was slightly flustered:
Slow! The stone of the gods... The king told me truthfully!

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When Yuyou launched a slap in the palm of his hand, he launched a long distance. From the position of Luoqiu, it is necessary to use the lookout.
Listening to the voice coming from the front, Zhang Yurui subconsciously said: "You... don't you want to go to help?"
Luo’s boss had thought about it in his spare time—since the club had once harvested a wave of non-humans in the world before his successor, it seems that he will encounter a struggle in the future.
Then, if the useer is a relatively grounded word to describe his own words... he should be the mage who does not have a melee heart at all.
Having said that, there are occasional male hormones.
It’s just that the maidservant who is following me is a pair of people who want to arrange everything properly, and all problems are ruled out.
"Absolutely not needed?" Luo Qiu said with a less certain tone.
He just finished, at this time, the sound of the night was heard in front: "Master, you can come over."
......
Zhang Jiao, who used to call for the rain, was sitting on the ground with awkwardness.
However, seeing the arrival of the Lord Luo Qiu, Zhang Jiao slowly said: "This thing is the thing of the heavens. When the path is discovered, there are strange flowers and flowers growing around the object. The flowers and trees are regenerated. It’s amazing. If you find the classics in the path, you can’t find this thing.
Zhang Jiao looked up and looked at the stone in his hand. "After that, the trail was studied all day long and found that this thing can not only make the dead wood meet the spring, but also absorb the soul of the stranger. The soul of the soul is getting more and more, so that the recovery of the dead wood can be gradually increased...

Zhang Jiao sighed: "In the past, the path was changed to the sky, and the body of the Xiongnu sage was taken away. But this is the act of against the sky, and the path is also known soon, and then the law of healing is sought. It can only be said that the life of Xiaodao is only seen... The path is to refine this thing by the method of repairing the instrument. The yellow sky is not lost, and the path is gradually fruitful. The small road repairs the palace and puts down the body of the soul, and the children and boys are included here. When the life is about to end, I will bury it here... I don’t think that, after the millennium, after this material absorbs a lot of souls, not only can the path be restored, but the power of the gods gradually dissipates. It has become stronger and stronger, and now it is far beyond the control of the trail... Even the trails, nowadays, have survived the day and resist the embe of this thing all the time. If there is no supply of fresh souls, it will erode me..."
At this time, Zhang Jiao’s hand is on the stone.
If you want this thing, even if you take it, it will start to invade the soul of the small road. If you don’t take it, the trail will only disappear.

Luo Qiu said this time: "I know a monastic, and I am also pursuing the Longevity Avenue. At first, I think her means are somewhat disgraceful. But now it seems that she can only see a small hair at most.

The situation is weaker than the people, and Zhang Jiao has not refuted anything.
Luo Qiu looked at Cai Wenji at this moment. From the very beginning, he wrote with hope, and he said: "Where is Wei Zhongdao buried?"
Zhang Jiao was surprised to see Luo Qiu, did not expect the other party suddenly asked such a question. He glanced at Cai Wenji and thought about the relationship between them. He did not speak.
But the maidservant was not happy, and suddenly she showed a sneer beside the corner of Zhangjiao.
Zhang Jiao’s look changed and he said:
Zhongdao... Zhongdao...

"How about the husband, how is the husband?" Cai Wenji struggled for the millennium. After all, he couldn’t see his husband again. Now he has a natural eagerness. "This millennium, the husband is alone, whether... is it..."
Zhang Jiao feels the great oppression of Yuyou from the night, bowing his head and faintly saying: "Zhongdao will not be alone, and there is no need to be alone."
"what did you say?"
"Your husband died early that year." Zhang Jiao’s voice was lighter: "It’s just a small path to think about it with the help of Weijia’s financial resources, and then manipulate it. Let’s think that Zhongdao’s life is still in the body.

Cai Wenji bit his teeth: "I don't believe it! In the tomb, I can see each other twice a year!"
Zhang Jiaodao: "It's just a blind eye. Behind you is talking... The trail is."
Like a blue sky, Cai Wenji panicked back two steps. She shook her head. If it was true, why did she insist on it before the millennium, and why did this millennium suffer?
"No... no... not..." Cai Wenji held his head, and some eyes suddenly became very embarrassing. Under the state of the soul, her long hair spread out, and there was no trace of ancient charm. She actually made a fierce female ghost in an instant. "You lied to me!!!!"
In the blink of an eye, Cai Wenji turned into a gray mist, and suddenly went to Zhangjiao.
Just as Luo Qiu thought that she was going to vent her grievances on Zhang Jiao, but unexpectedly this group of fog suddenly turned, and swiftly took the stone away from Zhang Jiao’s hand at a very fast speed.
"Fu Jun... I came to see you... These people... are cheating on the whole body..."
Only heard the looming voice, Cai Wenji has gone to another place in the tomb.
And almost at this time, the ground of the entire three-story underground palace began to oscillate. I only heard Zhang Jiao’s flustered at this time:
The underground palace was built along the veins, and the stone was refining into the eyes of the circle, never leaving this place...

Luo Qiu frowned: "Speak clearly."
"The aura of the millennium in the veins will erupt... the palace will be completely destroyed!"
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PS: I took a look at this chapter before I issued it. Counting the others, plus a total of 8 chapters (0/8), this chapter does not count, the next chapter is not counted. Shunqiu ticket recommendation =. =
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