"Lin Yuan. The past life let you go, even if you catch up with the vastness of this life, I will find you." Little screamed: "Go back, go to the high priest!"

"Yes!"

. . . . . . .

The blood prison brake is still a few days away from the finish line, but the contestant has already lost half of it. In addition to being unpredictable in the bloodline prison, a small part was transferred by the old man.

At this time, Mr. Jin was wandering in the northern part of the desert, and the huge iron gate opened, and inside was a dark and endless abyss. From time to time in the abyss, there is a strange mourning, and the cold wind whistles. Old Jin looked at it with a nine-foot-long scroll.

"Thousands of turns! Seal!" Old Jin sighed softly, closed his eyes, and the scrolls were scattered in the air. There are hundreds of feet, and the inscriptions on the scroll are densely written.

Waiting for the golden and old hands to be put together, suddenly a pair of thin eyes were shot out, and the inscription on the scroll fell off directly, and then floated in the air.

The huge iron gate in front of him seemed to feel terrible power, and the sound of mourning came and went.

When the last word was separated from the scroll, these inscriptions merged into a huge "sealed" in the air, covering the iron gate.

. . . . . .

Vast, a small hanging somewhere, an old man in a black robe suddenly smiled, his mouth rose, showing the joy of planning.

. . . . . .

"Cough and cough!!" Lin Yuan opened her body with a shackle, her upper body was naked, and there was an ice kiln surrounded by white. I don't know where it is. Lin Yuan's body is a bit weak, and Chen Beixuan is messy. He climbed up from the bed with difficulty and walked out of the cave.

"You are awake." A low, hoarse voice came from outside the cave, and Chen Beixuan was shocked. It doesn't seem to be firm.

The man who came here was a veteran with crutches. The old man is seven feet tall and must be white. He is wearing a green robe and white folds. It is estimated that it has a history of hundreds of years.

"Thank you for your rescue!" Lin Yuan's hands were shocked, only to realize that his hands still hurt. He had been injured by the old man before and did not recover.

"You should rest in bed for a while." The old man's long sleeves were caressed, and the scepter appeared white. Lin Yuan felt that his body was naturally lifted and sat beside the ice bed.

"I'm sorry, which one is this?" Lin Yuan lay down, coughed a few times, and asked again.

"Land of Runes." The old man's hands were very long, and he was full of pride. Lin Yuan was confused and seemed to have never heard of it.

"Cough!" Lin Yuan coughed a few groups of icy slag, glanced at her inner strength, and found that the internal organs were frozen.

"So your internal organs will not fester in these ten days." The old man smiled and said, "My child, how did you enter the royal family?"

Lin Yuanxin said that the old man must have discovered that his body was caused by the power of the candle, and this conclusion has been reached.

"Hmm..." Lin Yuan planned to do so. The old man smiled and said, "Well, if you don't want to talk, the old man won't ask." This is very harmonious.

"Thank you for your understanding. You said that I have stayed here for more than ten days. I didn't expect the power of the law to be so powerful." Lin Yuan felt that her whole body seemed to be torn apart, as if he was stirred into meat sauce. Hit adult.

"What is the law, you can listen to it," the old man asked enthusiastically, sitting in front of the bed.

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