Together with this thought, Zong Shou shook his head again. If there is a big battle here, then it will be bà. If it is a spiritual fǎ, this person must be a free spirit in the mouth above the voyage, then you can gently take back his life, why bother?

The key point is that in the vicinity of this, it is not aware of the traces of the regular circulation of the psionic spirits, so it is not a spiritual array.

At least the sect is not sensed.

Xuanyuan Yi people followed him and came to the front of the carriage. When looking around, Liu Yan was close.

When she came from behind, she was already surrounded by fog and didn't think too much. It was only at this moment that I was shocked that something was wrong. After a little meditation, there are some who dare not agree: "Lian Shu, isn't nòng wrong? Isn't it going all the way, how can you get lost? And I remember that it was less than two moments when the fog started, how could it be so fast? One by one"

"Xuanyuan Xiaohui sister, I have never been rumored!"

Even if the look is dignified, he pointed to his own car: "Look at these hurricanes, you know, it seems to be straight, but there are some deviations. In addition to this fog is not right, there should be another illusion, charm. It is only estimated that it has been turned around in the same place. This is the direction in which the cloud car is going. It is simply not known. I am also aware of the ancestors' xuè pulse, so I can detect it early!"

Xuanyuan was shocked by people, and then looked carefully. The situation was as usual. The look of the moment is a glimpse, and it is also thoughtfully looking around.

Zong Shou looked around for a moment, suddenly smiled, sitting indifferently: "Lian Shu can stop! So it seems that most people have a big man here to play back fǎ. The person who applied fǎ is not willing to let us go It’s useless to continue running this car. It’s better to take a break and let the horse save a little effort.”

Since being sent by Liancheng, when the horse was picked up, even the words of Zong Shou have always been ordered. At this time, after a battle in the past, it was even more convincing to Zong Shouxin, but the life was from, as a syllabary.

At this moment, I heard that, without hesitation, I waved a whip and let those hurricanes stop.

Xuanyuan looked at Zong Shou with dissatisfaction and seemed to blame him for his own ideas, but he did not refute.

This waited for two full hours, and Zong Shou was calm and asleep. Seeing that the sky is getting late, the fog of Nafu still has no signs of dissipating. Xuanyuan Yi people gradually see through the sè. Simply vacated, standing on the top of the carriage, toward the surrounding area, a handcuffs: "I don't know which seniors are doing this here? Dan Quanzong's later generations are back to the sons of Xuanyuan, and they are polite. Also ask the seniors to send Sending kindness, how about letting us go?"

The sound is hidden and the power is transmitted straight for ten miles. The faint sound can be heard around the echo.

However, when the voice fell, and after half an hour, no one answered. The fog, naturally, there is no sign of dissipating.

Zong Shou was awakened, and the ghost was a dumb smile. Although he did not know the purpose of the person who created this fog.

However, it can be confirmed that this person does not actually have anything to him. If he really wants to be unfavorable to him, this can be used for countless means.

Xuanyuan Yi people also seemed to look out, after a moment of indulging, but helplessly sigh: "Shizi, the fog here, should not be zhēn to us. But wait for it, not to do fǎ. I am brewing around to see If there is any danger, you can use my fire letter to show back jǐng. This symbol is specially made by Dan Quanzong. Even in this fog, you can see it."

A light gold sè paper, flew out from Xuanyuan Yiren. It seems that Zong Shou did not use it, and the fire letter was directly photographed in front of the first snow. Then there is the gold zhēn, the forty-one second-order animal crystal, arranged around the carriage.

Zong Shou took a casual look and knew that this was a spiritual array to identify the position. As for the gold zhēn, it is a common thing used by Xuanyuan people, and it is stained with breath. Under the spirit of Gart, even if it is dozens of miles away, it can be detected. The entire spiritual array is extremely simple, but dexterous.

With a slight gaze, Zong Shou did not care. Seeing Xuanyuan Yiren and Li Lan brewing away, this smiled and stretched out: "This feeling is almost full of sleep,! Cher, or do we also go out and turn around?"

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"You are my gimmick, listen to me or listen to her?"

Zong Shou grinned and jumped out of the carriage, urging the thunder to take the bones, and walking forward like a raft. The sword eyebrows are cold and slanting, and the hand presses the thunder sword. It is like a smile, like a smile. "This one has already placed such a big squad for your family. I am not here, where is it? Maybe there is a time to break up?"

The first snow seemed to understand and understand, but he did not hesitate. He also jumped into the carriage and looked confusedly with Zongshou. Lian Fan also knows the opportunity to throw all the hurricane and the cloud car here, followed closely.

And Zong Shou all the way, but also aimless, not to distinguish, just rely on the feeling to move forward. Suddenly going east, suddenly turned to the south. Seeing the latter two, they are all face to face.

It’s strange to say that it’s just that the snow is dark and dark, but it’s not like the owner’s own sprinkling, so when it’s time to go, it’s time to get there. Suddenly a bright light in front, suddenly reflected in the eyes of three people.

Followed by the light, I saw it here, and it was a small stream. On both sides of the stream, it is a large green area, yáng willow swing. The water in the stream is sprinkled, and the sound of the sound is like a fairy.

It is also strange to say that there is a lot of fog around here, and it is difficult for people to see in front of them. But next to the bank of the river, there is no trace of fog or mist.

Under the yángliu, there was only two people sitting cross-legged.

A man and a woman, the man seems to be seventy years old, wearing a burlap skirt, white hair, white hair, fairy wind bones, as if the gods are Chinese, hidden hán smile.

The woman is about seventeen or eighty years old, and there is a flashing mark on her eyebrows. The appearance is very beautiful, and I can't help but see more. Temperament is not the kind of peerlessness, but a kind of charm.

After the old and the young, the two stood still, and they were all his acquaintances. One is the thunder, the other is Zhao Yuran.

After seeing Zong Shou, the latter was a strange singular gloss, and looked over. The thunder was toward him, and he was embarrassed to smile, and he blinked his eyes.

The mutual response of the old and the young is different, and the look is slightly moving. It seems that there is some disappointment and some delays.

Zong Shou stunned and looked at the old man and looked back at the woman. Then, with only a little thought, it is faintly guessing what is going on. After blinking, I walked over and made a big move toward the two people: "Zong Shou has seen two predecessors! Can you ask two names? I don't know where the fog is, but what are the two? Can you? Please raise your hand and let the guards leave?"

There is a thunder mark on the eyebrows, and there are few women who don’t talk, and a pair of blue dragons are on the body. That look, as if you are looking at a lover, suddenly revealing a smile, suddenly frowning, do not know what to think.

The same is true of the old man. After a while, he smiled and said: "My name is strict, it is the uncle of the thunder, and I am in charge of the Five Hills. I know that you and the singer of the singer, Jinlan, are brothers, and later I can call my uncle. can!"

The voice didn't fall, so when I returned to the woman, I screamed coldly: "Don't pull the relationship! He and your back are just a glimpse. Only such a brother can count?"

That Yanman smiled and smiled at the little girl back: "You both recognize the latter two. As for this, don't look at her age. In the cloud world, she is notorious. She is born in the world. Zong, known as the Taiyuan fairy, the name of the water Lingbo. The ordinary Lingwuzun, we must see it.

Su Shixue listened to her ears, and there was no feeling. Zong Shou and Lian Fan, but they were all shocked by the body.

The latter only faintly heard the names of the two sects, and Zong Shou is truly shocking.

Wuji Mountain Villa, this is another great holy land gate, ranked in the fifth of the ten holy places. Taiyuanzong is stronger, and one of the three-day pillars of cultivating. At the same time, it controls the third of the ten holy places and the ten holy places, and the strength is tyrannical, which is several times better than Lingyun.

Compared with the Lingfu Zong Hui faction, the strength is even worse.

But what really surprised him was the two in front of him. After the influx of Lingchao, the earliest group of characters who entered the territory of Xianwu,

In the past, in the "God of the Emperor" game, these two players have long been unattainable.

Once Wu Xiu Ling Shi arrived in Wonderland, Shou Yuan has reached 3,000. In his time, many people were speculating that the two were actually alive, but they did not know where to go.

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Although the identity of these two people is amazing, but his heart is incomprehensible, naturally there is no need to be flattering.

That Yanfan saw a smile: "Look at you, you should have heard of me and the name of Taiyuan Fairy. Both of them are hidden people, their reputation is not obvious, the world can know, it must be homeschooling. origin!"

Another swan sleeve, clicked on a chessboard between him and Shui Lingbo, faintly said: "The world is not strange! This fog has another cause, not that I can be embarrassed. Just a short time ago, I was too Yuan Xianzi, discussing Ling Yunzong’s Jingyun God’s sword, some places in each other, different opinions, and no match. Only stirred up the fog.”

When the first snow heard the words, I immediately looked at the chessboard. I saw that the chessboard made of sandalwood was already covered with black and white. It is no different from the normal device.

Not jìn secretly strange, heart 忖 This discussion of sword decision, what is the relationship with chess? This is the fog of the sky, is it all because of this jú chess? It is too unbelievable!

Zong Shou is secretly sneer, and sure enough, the next moment, Yan Fan smiled over: "I heard the thunder, you helped him to understand the landscape dāo?