Chapter 48—Daluo Tianshu

Yan Ziyun looked at the scene in front of him and felt very unbelievable. Why did the Moon Family’s martial arts sect to his own family, Yuexiong, but he died inexplicably!

Looking back at the details that happened just now, Yan Ziyun looked at Xuanyuan with amazement and his heart trembled:

"Is this all already in Xuanyuan's expectation? Is he going to legendary cào? How is it possible? What is going on?"

Xuanyuan seems to have also felt the idea of ​​Yan Ziyun, but he did not say much. From the words described by the old man, the less people know the better, the people who know have only disadvantages.

Smiled, Xuanyuan went straight up, in Yuexiong, and the other three fighting spirits, found a full of nearly 20,000 fighting spirit coins, directly loaded into their own fighting ring from the middle, and then smoothly The fighting ring on Yuexiong was also smashed down.

"Let's go, purple rhyme." After doing all this, Xuanyuan walked directly toward the center of Shicun.

Yan Ziyun knows that Xuanyuan would say if she wanted to say something, she did not ask much, nodded, and immediately followed Xuanyuan.

Along the way, the corpses of the Shicun villagers scattered around were lying dead and dying, apparently facing great fear before they died.

The deeper you went to the center of Shicun, the more people died. When they walked to the square, they saw the bodies of the densely-knit Shicun villagers, and they were dissatisfied.

Xuanyuan’s heart was angry, but Yuexiong’s party had already been killed by himself. Was it necessary to kill the Moon City and kill the Moon Family? There is no meaning in doing that!

There is a head, a debt has a master, and Xuanyuan is not the kind of person who will be connected to the nine ethnic groups.

The lone star gently put the stone down from Yu’s head, and Yan Ziyun holds the body of Liu Liuxue, putting the two together.

"From the big brothers, the big sisters, you rest in peace, we have done what we have done, and the newspaper’s hatred has also been reported. If it is not for me to insist on killing the moon, I will not be tired of you, I I owe you too much."

Xuanyuan God sè sad, in any case, the death of so many people, can not escape with their own.

"Xuanyuan, you don't want to blame yourself. No one has thought that Yuexiong has such a great courage to dare to do such a thing in the eyelids of my moon, mén, this thing, return to Yuehua mén, I will handle it well." Yan Ziyun saw such a picture, no better than Xuanyuan, but she still comforted Xuanyuan.

"In any case, these people are killed by me. After the death of the people, they are buried in the earth." Xuanyuan’s voice fell directly on the open space of the square, dug out a deep pit, and Yan Ziyun was also helping, solitary. The star is also planing with his own claws.

The blood-soaked soil exudes a strong **** smell, and Xuanyuan’s heart is uncomfortable:

"In the future, if you have a hatred, you have to report it yourself. You can't be a fake person. Otherwise, you will only be tired of others!"

For a long time, from the Shicun area, the bodies of the dead villagers were put together, and then buried one by one.

Every stone is pressed against a stone. Xuanyuan does not know their name, just a symbol.

After finishing all this, the sky has begun to darken.

Xuanyuan finally put Shi Congyu's head in the arms of Liu Liuxue, and buried both of them together. After gazing at the two people with Yan Ziyun, Xuanyuan was faint:

"Let's go, what we should do, we've done it, it's better to be worthy of your own heart."

Yan Ziyun nodded and jumped to the Lone Star with Xuanyuan and left.

Just then, a shadow suddenly appeared from the air, and a voice was heard:

"Wait a minute."

Xuanyuan and Yan Ziyun, two people sweated, and they went back and found a very pale old man who appeared in the place where they were.

"This is Shilong's Shilong uncle!" Yan Ziyun came to Shicun, Shi Congyu and Liu Liuxue two people often return to Shicun, Yan Ziyun will be with them, so for the people in the village, more or less familiar.

"Yan girl..." Shilong coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, and the filthy scorpion was filled with tears. He said: "Thank you, have your heart."

Xuanyuan quickly jumped from the Lone Star and helped the body to have some embarrassing stone dragons.

"Old man, you are fine!"

Shilong looked at Xuanyuan and slowly said:

"You are Xuanyuan, right?"

Xuanyuan paused and nodded. After Shilong sneered a few times, the face returned to calm. After a great sorrow, the expression of death and death was like a waterway:

"This thing, no wonder you, your conversation, I heard, in fact, Yuexiong is a stone that has been handed down from my stone village!"

Stone surgery? Xuanyuan brows, suddenly remembered a profession in this world:

"Gambling Stones!"

Even Yan Ziyun feels very strange. The stone technique of the gambler is not something that most people can have. Even the people of Yuehua Mén can't have it. I didn't expect Shicun actually.

"This has to be told from the story of my Shicun's mouth-to-mouth story. In that year, there was a gambler who shocked the world and came to Shicun. At that time, Shicun was a stone mining area where he inhabited it. Later, the inexplicable landslide, this gambler used the magical means to save the people of Shicun, and became the great benefactor of our stone village. Soon after, he left a stone technique to let If I am a qualified person in Shicun in the future, I can protect the safety of a village by practicing stone."

"This legend has been passed down. The villagers know that there is such a story, but no one knows whether this is true or not. Only the village heads of the past can get the inheritance of this stone technique. Every generation of village chiefs will I chose a person with good qualifications who is suitable for practicing stone surgery and passed on it. Now that Shicun is in my hands, it has already perished. This stone technique has no meaning for me. I am already a wind. The candle in the middle can not let the inheritance of this stone technique be broken in my hand, so I can only pass it to you."

There is a stream of light in the stone dragon scorpion, looking at Xuanyuan, with his gaze, absolutely right, Xuanyuan can definitely practice stone.

As soon as Shilong said, he took out a quaint book from his arms. This quaint book is made of a similar piece of brass. It never rots, in this simple book. On the written, there are four large sculptures, "Daluo Tianshu".

Seeing this "Daluo Tianshu", the old man who was hiding in the mysterious dagger was roaring in an instant:

"It is actually "Da Luo Tian Shu" and it is still true, God, this is the understanding of the great stone fairy goddess for stone surgery, I think of it, this stone village used to be in the area, is the congenital ancient mine! Congenital ancient mine Ah! Congenital contains a very rich aura of heaven and earth. The villagers who grow up beside the congenital ancient mines are strong and strong, have a long life and have great congenital advantages."

"In the congenital ancient mines, there are endless and dangerous terrains, and there are all kinds of strange stones. The villagers living in the congenital ancient mines all make a living by mining, but they can't go deep into them, and they will have unknown existence in the congenital ancient mine. Devotion to the innate gods, bless them, but the great Luo Xiandi discovered the mysterious ancient mines here, to find out, but did not know why, triggered the destruction of the entire congenital ancient mine, and flattened a large mine Let the heavens and the earth lose their aura and become a waste land. It seems that the great Luo Xiandi was to compensate them, leaving the "Daluo Tianshu"..."{Astronomical www.PiaoTian.com thank you for your support. Your support is our greatest motivation}