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Wen Qing Yuan Zu surprised: "Fog is poisonous?"

"Oh, I don't know if I heard it? It's bad luck. They don't know, it's definitely a loss!"

Dust Lingzi received the notice of Lu Han Yuanjun, will arrive, just stop their dialogue in the ear, immediately interjected:

"When you are a friend of Wenqing, don't be too flustered, the toxicity is not strong, you won't die, it will only affect some cultivation. When they come out, let them take a rest for hundreds of years, it will be fine. ”

This sounds like a worry, but inside, there is no hidden secrets, and even some gloating.

After training for hundreds of years, I am sure that I will not be able to enter it. When I cry again, I will regret it!

"Yes, as long as it is safe to come out."

"It doesn't matter if you get lost, there are demons who have been repaired. Maybe they are hiding inside, it is not dangerous. Hehehe..."

When Wen Qing’s Yuanzu listened to their yin and yang grotesque words, they did not have aerodynamic anger, and even listened to them. The eyes smiled and said: “The words of the Taoist friends are reasonable.”

Her reaction was somewhat unexpected. The dusty spirit squinted at her eyes and thought suspiciously. Could it be that the ancestors of the Qing dynasty were too anxious to rush their brains?

Otherwise how to explain...

"Although you said that the toxicity is not big, but after all, it is the right influence, or let them know better."

She stroked her sleeves and slowly lifted her wrists to reveal a black gold bracelet.

Her finger went up, suddenly, a light shot from the bracelet, fell to the white jade wall in the center of the hall, there is a faint shape, and then gradually clear, turned out to be the image!

"What let them know, can you tell them that they are not?? Wen Qingdao friends, the old road knows that you are worried that they are in a hurry, but can not be so whimsical, you still look at one ... some ... bar ..."

The false comforting voice of Dust Spirit gradually descended in an increasingly clear image until it was stuck.

There is no sound that can be taken care of by his abrupt end, because everyone’s attention is attracted by the mirror!

That turned out to be -

The projection of the disciples in the secret city? !

It was a girl in Tsing Yi who jumped and jumped. She was very cute. She was repaired but built a foundation, but she had a lot of implements on her body. It was obviously a repair.

She was surrounded by chaotic fog, and she couldn’t see the direction at all, but she seemed to be reminding her direction of direction, calmly and straightly going somewhere, and bending over from time to time to collect the grass on the ground.

On the girl's face, a strange mask was placed on both sides of the ear, blocking the nose and mouth, just filtering out the breathing air.

The jade scorpion has wide eyes and shocks: "Wen Qingdao, this is - this is the situation in the secret? How can you have the projection in the secret, can you let the old man see the disciple in the old man's door?" ?!"

Wen Qing’s Yuanzu was unpredictable and laughed: “It’s not that we are in the city, we can’t see it.”

She avoided talking about the method, but she didn't cover the bracelet. Everyone saw that she had fiddled with something, and the girl's wrist was bright in the mirror.

The girl stopped her steps and raised her hand to open her sleeves. The talents found that she wore an identical Wujin bracelet with Wen Qing’s ancestors.

The girl cheerfully said: "Yuanzu! What's the matter, what happened?"

That voice was uploaded from the bracelet of Wen Qing Yuanzu!