The second hundred and fifty-five chapters are strange two people

"Hey, what did the old man tell you about this?" The seniors suddenly smiled. "You don't look at the old man who is a mid-term monk. You can go to Xihuang Town to know that Shang Huazong actually sent eight monks in the late stage of building a foundation. Qiqiaomen also sent four monks in the late stage of building the foundation. The old man has not yet met, and the other monks have a lot of monks in the late stage. The old man is repaired... I really dare not go forward"[]

"This... so much... the predecessors of the late base of the building," said Lan Lan, who couldn’t help but be astonished.

"Oh, don't say it, Liao Shutou, you are anxious to send a note to the old man, is there any clue in the Fu family?" asked the seniors.

When I heard it, my face solemnly rose and nodded. "Exactly, my predecessors, the younger generation did find something..."

"Well? Is it a little?" The predecessors frowned. "The old man did promise you something, but... Fujia is also a family of comprehension. If there is no exact thing, the old man is also inconvenient to take the situation and... ...the old man only promised you to shoot once, regardless of success or failure, my trade is also about to start. You must practice what you said."

"Moreover, you just went to Fujia... How many clues can you find in a few months?"

"Hey, good preschoolers know that the younger generation is just a female repairer. There is no chance to be a disciple in the Fujia inner court. If you can't find anything now, you can't find anything in the future. It's a coincidence, maybe it's me. The ancestors of the Liao family had a spirit under Jiuquan. Although the younger generation had just arrived in Jinhuashan for several months, they were really caught up in the clues of the younger generations. "And, please, the seniors can rest assured that the things that the younger generation promised will definitely As long as the predecessors are going to practice, the younger generation will surely marry the wishes of their predecessors."

"Well, since you said this, how can the old man dare not make an appointment? You can say things again, Jinhuashan Fujia’s family is just the initial cultivation of the foundation, and the old man can still afford it." One step, the face fluffy, very proud to say.

"Thank you for your predecessors," said Lan Lan, who was in a ceremonial manner.

Xiaoyu mainland, a place where wind and sand are everywhere, countless hurricanes blow up the gravel on the ground, suddenly plunging into the air, and in midair, the hurricane that is born again is the farthest blowing of sand, which covers the whole world. I don’t see the sun and the moon, I don’t see the ground, I see the innocent world, just a dim

But in this darkness, suddenly there is a faint brilliance, and Guanghua seems to be running very slowly, but in a blink of an eye it is moving far away. The faint brilliance looks very weak, just like the residual candle in the wind. A blow can be annihilated, but the hurricane swayed a few times. Guanghua is just a grass in the wind and rain, and it can stand upright. Countless gravel hits the brilliance quickly, with thousands of Flying swords in general, but these gravel can only hit the half-inch scene of Guanghua, and then they lose their strength, and the softness slips from the Guanghua.

Look at the Guanghuazhong, actually...is two women who can’t help but wind

At present, a woman who has a double-decker time, her body is slender, her skin is white, and she is wearing a flaming dress. This dress is very different from the style on the rainy continent. The woman’s face is frowning, and the curved eyes are like a bend. The moon, and in this curved eye, a pair of purple scorpions showed a hint of incomprehension. Looking at the woman behind her, a girl with loose hair, only five or six years old, the same white skin color of the girl, with the powder makeup, the girl’s hand, holding a basket-like thing, the flower basket It should be able to emit light, and the brilliance around the two women is from this flower basket.

The girl held the flower basket in one hand and the other hand on the chest, holding a yellow pimple in her hand.

The little cockroach slightly closed his eyes, a look of breath, a small tail behind the little cockroach, straight in the air, is it a slight trembling, showing a trace of vitality

"Anniling..." Guanghua outside the wind and sand raging, can not hear the half-silk sound, but within the Guanghua is silent, the girl's voice sounded: "This ... small things afraid to die?"

"Maybe," the woman who was called the Niangniang, her brow furrowed, whispered: "I don't know this palace."

"That... why didn't the goddess quickly cast a spell?" The girl was anxious.

"This is what the palace is doing, it is worthy of you." The woman was very angry.

The girl was a little scared, but she was not afraid. She spit out her tongue and said: "The slaves see the maiden like this little thing, and this little thing is really cute, I...there is no such thing as the Wan Yao world...the monster!"

"You haven't seen it, it doesn't mean that I don't have these monsters in Wandee." The woman sneered: "Although this thing looks like Xiaoyan, it is different from Xiaoyan, but the root cause is Xiaoyu. How can I have a monster that I don’t have in the real world?

"Yes..." The girl bites her lip and argues: "This monster... seems to have a kind of...very high-order breath and..."

"Hey, is there any high-level breath? Isn't there a strange eye between the eyebrows? I don't have such a monster in my demon world." The woman still doesn't like it.

"Forget it, since the Niangniang doesn't like it, then the slave will throw this thing here." The girl is going to throw it: "The wind and sand here is very powerful. The little things thrown here will not die for a while, the slaves and the maidens will also be Falling into peace"

"When are you going to shut up this palace?" The woman roared.

"Hey, slaves know that the maiden is kind, not willing to hurt." The girl spit out her tongue and smiled.

"You are a girl, when you come to Xiaoyu, you have a temper and dare to talk to this palace." The woman said with a smile: "It is not the palace that does not save this little thing..."

"Just what, madam, you are the most compassionate, and use your supernatural powers to save it."

"I said that although there are magical powers in this palace, it is far from being a supernatural power. Don't say that people make a joke." The woman laughed and blamed: "This little thing... the damage to this palace is also unclear, it seems not common. The body damage, but the power of space, and sometimes the damage of the power of the air, um, this palace can not be sure, after all, this injury is not clear."

"In addition, this palace also tried to use ... the method of the soul of the beast..."

Listening to this, the girl was shocked: "Wang Niang... How can you use this method? Slaves... The slaves are wrong to blame you old... Why don't you tell me early?"

"What does the palace say to your little girl?" The woman said with no anger: "Moreover, this method of life-stricken beast has not worked."

"Ah? Yes," the girl suddenly awakened: "The law of the goddess's life and soul beast... is the top of the Wanxie world. How could it not work?"

"It’s hard..." The girl grew up with a mouth, very cautiously looking at the little cockroach in her hand, and even her arms were trembling, stuttering: "This...small thing...is...the god...the beast?" ”

"噗嗤" The woman smiled, and the charming smile was like the most gorgeous flower in the dark, even if the girl saw it, she was slightly in a daze.

The woman ignored it and smiled. "You are listening to the legend. The beast is afraid that there is only the fairy world, no, what is the **** world?"

"The goddess... Is there really a god?" The girl’s curiosity rose.

"This..." The woman did not seem to think that the girl would ask like this. Apparently, she smiled and said: "It’s all made by others. The fairyland is the place where I am going to go. It’s just a kind of sustenance. ”

"What is the pinning? The slaves don't understand." The girl is very strange.

"Haha, it’s very simple, that is, a monk who has not soared to the fairyland, and a fairyland compiled by a monk who has ascended to the fairyland has pinned me a kind of ‘嫉妒’ of ordinary monks.”

"Ah? The fairyland in the fairy world????嫉妒??? Hahaha" The girl smiled very quickly, and at this time, the little nephew was also awake, with a weak open eyes, a small mouth slightly Next, slowly drink it again.

"You listen, the goddess, this little thing is calling her mother to kiss it... Where is her mother-in-law? Listening and blaming the poor," the girl stopped laughing, some sad.

"Well, this palace has heard, this little thing has always been concerned about its mother-in-law, as long as it wakes up, it is really because of this concern, so that the law of the soul of the palace can not plant seeds in its consciousness." The woman frowned and said: "But... this is different from the Wan Yao world. In the Wan Yao world, even if there is a beast of the mother, the palace does not say that it is the law of the soul of the beast, it is the general control of the beast. The same thing that can be done is the exception of this small thing?"

"It doesn't matter, the goddess, as long as the mother of this little thing is in this real world, with the goddess's magical power, afraid to find it?" The girl said with a smile: "And, watching small things always look up south, afraid Is its mother-in-law in the south, the maiden all the way to the south, still afraid to see?"

But the woman is looking up, looking at the wind and sand in the distance, muttering: "This Xiaoyu mainland is actually the realm of cultivation, but there are also a lot of Tibetans and dragons, this palace...."

"Mother-in-law...the mother-in-law..." In Yan Yuancheng, Xiao Hua is closing his eyes and practicing. A burst of inexplicable heart is sudden, and the slightly familiar voice is ringing again: "Little Yellow..."

Xiao Hua also screamed inexplicably, but immediately, Xiao Hua awakened and scratched his head: "Hey... Xiaoye, what's wrong with this? People clearly call the mother, I promised a ghost, but Xiao Huang... Xiao Huang... It’s full of mouths, how is it similar to Xiaobai?”

"Xiaobai...Where is Xiaobai going? Is it dead or alive?" Xiao Hua did not come and thought of Xiao Bailong who escaped with exquisiteness.

"Hey, this Xiaoyu mainland is really... strange things." Xiao Hua sighed, and did not have the mind to practice, got up and went out of the inn.

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