"Where is it here? Say what you know!" Shen Congsheng said, and once again started to the temple.

As a result, although the killing move was motivated, it disappeared mysteriously for no reason. Shen sighed and snorted, and the nostrils suddenly bleed, and suffered the damage of the killing.

"Because the elders are too big, and they are slow to move, it seems that it is forbidden to fight each other. With the purpose of killing, whether it is to provoke a killing trick or a locust, it will fail. But if it is to cure itself, it is not hindered." Shen Tandao.

"Why don't you say it earlier?" Shen Congsheng blinked.

Shen Tan grievances, said: "Isn't you too fast?"

Of course, this cannot be said. Shentan had to bow his head and admit his mistake.

The temple gods and others are greatly relieved.

They are also healing in silence.

When they just woke up, they saw Shen Jiaxuan around them, and they didn’t want to take it immediately, so they also suffered a lot of counterattacks.

Shen Tan and others are equally good places to go.

However, at that time, Shen Congsheng had not yet awakened, and no one knew whether the eight-turned immortals would still be restricted.

"It seems that even if it is eight turns of Zhu Xian, it can not be contrary to the arrangement of the music fairy." The temple **** spit out a sigh of gas, seeing Shen Congsheng failed, he was completely relieved.

At least for the time being they are safe.

Shen Congsheng heard the meaning of the words, and the eyes of the eyes flashed: "It seems that this is the world of the fairy blue dragon whale."

The temple **** is neither sure nor denied.

The ghost seven next to him is staring at the children's paintings and angered: "Children's paintings! You have betrayed us!"

The children's paintings are low-headed and face-to-face.

She stood with Ren Xiuping at this time.

The ghost inside the group of Ming Ming is her.

Before Shen Sheng rushed to kill, and deliberately bypassed her scene, was seen by many people.

At that moment, her identity has been exposed.

The butterfly and the female fairy are cold and cold: "Children's painting fairy, oh my family is so trusting you, you rebuild the fairy after the robbery, he is doing a lot for you. Helping you a lot, this time I invite you to Detective blue dragon whale, you actually do this kind of thing, enmity! Why do you betray us? Where is your conscience?"

The children’s paintings are stopped and they are gone, and they no longer look at the temple gods and others.

On the contrary, the temple sighs and sighs, blocking the female butterfly and the fairy to continue to make trouble: "I am afraid that the children's painting fairy is inexplicable, or everyone has their own interests."

The eyes of the children's paintings fluctuated a bit.

"Adults...you are very good at heart. How can such a person tolerate?"

Ren Xiuping sneered sneerly, and it is his masterpiece to fight against children's paintings: "Miao Ming God, you better have to figure out the current situation, who is strong and who is weak! Children's paintings are good birds, and if you surrender, worship All the information, we may also be able to bypass you."

Huadie female fairy heart is angry and difficult, this was their chance, but they were threatened by these people, immediately flipped their eyes and screamed: "I am so scared, I am attacking me, I am afraid that I am all in the body." Trembling."

Shen Congsheng looks cold.

Ren Xiuping squinted his eyes, and the laughter was even more chilly: "The little girl's teeth are sharp. You think that the way of the land can protect you for a lifetime? Come out here, return to the East China Sea, whoever you are will be a singer Opponent? Even if it is here, isn’t the layout of the land fairy is really perfect, is there no loophole?”

The butterfly and the female fairy are stagnation.

The temple gods and other people are also dignified, especially when they have fallen, looking at the fear of Shen Congsheng. After all, he was killed by a sinking sound.

"Whoever loses and wins, it is not necessarily. Let's go!" The temple **** is not willing to make a tongue-and-mouth battle, taking the lead to turn around and leave the beach.

"This person can explore the mystery of the blue dragon whale, knowing more than us. We keep up!" Shen Congsheng quickly ordered.

Since it is temporarily impossible to take out, it is not wrong to follow the temple and the gods.

The two groups walked forward in silence, one after the other.

Soon, they walked out of the beach and came to a dense woodland.

"The tree here is a bit strange. There is a heart-shaped blank in the middle of each leaf." The butterfly female fairy is doubtful.

"Well, the tree is just an ordinary tree." The bee will look at it and reach out and touch the trunk.

The slamming sound of the slamming sound, the whole tree that he touched collapsed directly and shattered into piles of wood powder.

“What happened?” The group of people noticed the movement and quickly gathered around.

"This is not an ordinary tree. It is a seven-turn fairy planting ladder." Shen looked at it and condensed.

They also rushed over.

When I saw this eight-turned immortal, I stood by my side, and the temple gods and other people were tight, but slowly relaxed.

Ghost Qi sneer, proudly said: "Shen old blame we do not understand? Cloud ladder wood I happen to know that this wood has a rich wood road, cloud road track. Every 100 years grow ten inches, ten inches for a ladder. This How could it be a ladder ladder? Such a tall tree, if it is a ladder ladder, must have at least a hundred ladders. That is to say, the age of the tree must be at least 10,000 years, and the tens of thousands of years of ladder ladder wood? Hehehe."

However, Shen Congsheng calmed down: "This is the ladder ladder. You only know that one of them is unknown. The ladder ladder is a seven-turn fairy, but on the leaves of the tens of thousands of age ladders, it will grow eight turns of fairy wood. The heart of the ladder leaves. Once the heart of the Dengyun ladder is picked up, the ladder will collapse into a piece of wood residue and become a common coffin."

The ghost seven-year-old bowed, and then sneered again, pointing his finger at the front: "That's what you said, this vast jungle is tens of thousands of age ladders? Oh, it's ridiculous."

Shen Cong nodded: "The ladder ladder is indeed very rare. Of course, this jungle is not all such a rare wood. But at least this strain should be the ladder wood!"

Shen Congsheng is very sure, Ghost Seven insists on his own opinion, pointing to a good tree nearby: "That depends on the meaning of Shen Shengsheng, then this strain, this strain, and that one, is tens of thousands of ages. Haha, look, there are heart-shaped blanks on their leaves. So many ladders of wood represent how many eight-turned fairy-leaf leaves? This so-called eight-turn fairy, too much What's the point? What is the difference between Chinese cabbage and farmhouse?"

The eyes of the group are concentrated on the face of Shen Congsheng, and Shen Shen’s face has undergone subtle changes.

On this small island, various methods of investigation are not good, but he has gradually explored the surrounding.

He sprinted a few steps, tapping the trunk one by one, and a strain of ladder ladder was slightly touched, and it collapsed into wood crushing slag.

Shen Congsheng took a sip of cool air and said to the subordinates: "These are all ladders, but all the leaves of the Dengyun ladder on their leaves have been taken away. This is the eight-turn fairy, the value is very high, just look at it. No fish in the net!"

Shen Jiaxuan's natural trust Shen Congsheng, Ren Xiuping, children's paintings, even if they believe in the letter, but also because of the face, they have to obey the instructions, and spread out.

As a result, the ladder ladder of one plant was scattered, and the founders could not find a piece of Dengyun ladder leaf heart.

The entire jungle is composed of ladders, but there is no living tree.

Even if Shen Congsheng walked out of this dead tree jungle, he could not help but wonder: Are these really ladders? If it is, is it too much?

As soon as the group went out of the woods, they saw a loess land, and the wind blew and the dust flew.

A ridiculous place.

This is the first impression of everyone.

"The air seems to be floating in the breath of the breeze stems." Shen Cong sniffed his nose, squatting on the ground, dusting the dust, revealing small holes in the dust.

Shen Congsheng looks slightly changed.

This time, Zeng's son also recognized the embarrassment. He whispered: "I used to be full of breeze stems. I have smelled the fresh grassy grass of the breeze stems. It is this taste. Here is a round hole. As big as a fist, the hole wall is round and tidy, which is the effect of the unique root system of the breeze grass stem."

The temple was amazed by the gods: "The breeze grass stem is a seven-turn fairy. If so, here is a round hole, once a grassland with a breeze stem?"

"Although it is somewhat ridiculous, but don't forget, we are among the blue dragon whales. Here is the place where the true land is true!" The butterfly female fairy is like a huge stone ~lightnovelpub.net~ The heart of the fairy is in the lake.

Shen Bing’s brows wrinkled and suddenly looked at the temple and asked God: “How can you lose a face in a group of people?”

The temple was shocked. It’s no wonder that he just felt a little bit wrong. He was so reminded that he was completely stunned—yes, one person was missing.

"Chu is not here!" The bee will sink.

"Where did he go?"

"Speaking of it, he also died very fast, and he should have been taken over."

"Don't you wake up in advance, and will the celestial materials here be all over?"

The group of immortals are savvy figures. They used to confront each other, the atmosphere was tense, and then they explored the island and did not think about it.

In this discussion, everyone was anxious.

Shen Congsheng did not care to follow the temple and God, and immediately went away.

The temple **** hesitated a bit, but still followed.

The group fairy soon came to a big pit.

This pothole is more than ten miles deep, dozens of feet deep, and there are some debris in the pothole.

The earthen **** picked up the debris and fixed his eyes. He suddenly screamed: "My God! This is the seven-turn celestial rooster iron. Which **** has been dug away, leaving only these debris?" ”

The soil was wide and wide, and he wowed.

"The rooster iron must be an open-pit iron mine. The rooster sings the world white, so a large piece of rooster iron, when the wind blows, it will sway and ring, and gradually produce eight turns of fairy wood under the white snow iron!" Shen Congsheng's voice through It’s cold, “We have to hurry to find that Chu.”

The group of immortals are anxious.

A pen of fairy material in front of me is probably dug up by Chu Yu.

They must find him!

They quickly spread out and called in the mouth. They never found a half figure of Fangyuan, but they only saw traces of potholes, dry rivers, and a large number of flowers and trees being directly pulled out.