Chapter 1767
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"The Central Plains in this mysterious place is really dangerous. Ordinary people even get into trouble when they are on their way and die."
When the bird retreated and became quiet again in the gorge ridge, the sigh of rouge sounded gently in the carriage. Then he turned his head, looked at Zhao Yu's angular side face, and said seriously:
"Your Majesty, this kind of world is very unpleasant."
"I don't like it either, but it's the same with the whole world, especially under the general situation of chaos. It's normal to fight each other. This kind of thing will happen more and more, until a new controller appears and dominates the world."
After Zhao Yu's emperor's voice fell, Liang Po's figure appeared next to the carriage. His figure approached, and a thick voice said:
"Your Majesty, that Taoist friend of Li Zeng Li, left this gorge."
As soon as the words came out, Zhao Yu's face remained unchanged in the carriage, and a steady voice came out:
"what did he leave behind?"
"My Lord, he left behind a piece of white cloth. On the white cloth is a map of Wushan, Haixia and Ling. This map is quite detailed. After reading it, Mr. Sima preliminarily judged that it could go through."
After that, Liang Po walked into the carriage and put the white cloth with interlaced patterns on the desk. Then the voice full of magnetism rang out again:
"another thing, Xiaoyu, the female disciple of Yunwu sect who came to lead the way, just came here. She wanted to invite us to the Tuoshan beast in front of us, saying that this was the meaning of the three elders of Yunwu sect, and it was also the meaning of Li Zeng Arrangements. "
As the voice fell, Zhao Yu continued to look down at the books in his hand, and said in a slow voice:
"since they are warmly invited, let's go, but let Xu Qing keep an eye on this misty mountain and sea. Before the world Taoist meeting begins, I will tear off that part of the mask on the holy court's face!"
When the emperor's voice came out, Liang broke the tone of righteousness, and the full response of Zhongqi was heard:
"no!"
Half a quarter of an hour later, Xiaoyu, a female disciple of Yunwu sect, was riding a small Camel Mountain beast to lead the way in the middle of the repaired gorge ridge after the fierce battle. Next to him, Sima Annan was also riding a strange beast with a smile on the corner of his mouth. With a voice of admiration, she said: "Miss Xiaoyu, the strength of Wushan sect is really strong. The king of the sharp billed fog bird is so cruel, I can't believe I've been completely forced back by you, otherwise this trip will be dangerous! "
As soon as Sima Annan's praise came out, the stern faced female disciple of Yunwu sect didn't reply. Instead, she glanced at the young man on the side and continued to go to the front of the red light.
The girl disciple Xiaoyu's indifference did not make Sima Annan's face change. The young man in white, still smiling, continued to sigh after gently shaking his sleeve:
"this fog beast is ferocious. I dare to ask you if you can see our guide, Li Zeng Li Daoyou?"
As soon as the inquiry came out, Xiaoyu, the female disciple of Yunwu sect, responded and uttered a sentence coldly:
"missing, mostly dead in the fog."
When the voice fell, Xiaoyu turned her head and glared at Sima Annan, who still wanted to speak, and the voice came out again:
"stop talking nonsense. According to the exploration of the disciples in the clan, the fog beasts in the whole Wushan Haixia mountain began to riot, which greatly increased the risk of going south. It would be nice if half of the monks could safely arrive at Baolian sword land this time.
"If you can be invited to the back of the beast in Tuoshan, my master is very kind to Li Zeng. I don't know what master is thinking. You and your party should occupy at least three camps. That's what monks who know a little bit of information can't get at a high price."
Xiaoyu, the female disciple of Yunwu sect, was more discontented. Then Sima Annan raised his mouth and said in a confident voice:
"girl, sometimes don't say too much. Maybe what you invite now is not a burden, but a savior."
"I'm sure I can cross Wushan, Haixia, and Lingshan. I don't need the so-called Savior."
After the cold voice came out, the female disciple Xiaoyu took the lead to move forward with a clip of the belly of a Camel Mountain beast. Sima Annan gently shook his head in the rear and murmured:
"I don't know how many people see a real deer and how many people dream of being a fish. It's interesting."
, as like as two peas in the palace of heaven, Seyma Annan's speech is actually the same as that of the holy court, the palace of heaven.
In a sense, Wushan sea is actually a relatively independent maze world, and everything in the crisscross gorge is undoubtedly synonymous with chaos and disorder.
Within the whole fog mountain sea, the symbolic fog is constantly rising and falling, and the increasing violence of fog beast aggravates the chaos here and makes this dangerous place more dangerous.
Because the world Taoist Association is just around the corner, there are actually many monks in Wushan and Haixia mountains at this time. After feeling the changes of the air mechanism in the fog, they show their different colors one after another and say:
"there's something strange about Wushan and Haixia."
As we all know, the fog in Shuihu gorge will greatly suppress the monks' power of spiritual exploration, which also means that once the abnormality is found, it means that the crisis is near!Next breath, the fog burst out instantly, and a sharp gray claw rushed out of it, grabbing at the friars on the ground below.
"Danger, watch out!"
The fog beast's claws were silent, but they were extremely fast. Before the warning of the monks around, he immediately cut off the head of the monk who had almost no response.
Then the blood gushed from his neck and rushed to the monk's face. Then he roared and howled in horror and roared through the thick fog:
"Ben Xiu is going to tear these fog beasts to pieces!"
This voice of anger and fear was heard far away, and even faintly sounded in another gorge. In the fog of the nearby gorge, a group of people were standing firmly on the gray brown earth.
"When I was imprisoned in Shenjing city in the north, I heard those gentlemen of Daxia say a word called butterfly effect.
"Although it's very awkward, I think the meaning behind it is very reasonable."
All of a sudden, a very old voice sounded directly among the people, and then the people who spoke stopped slightly, and the voice continued:
"it's said that if there is a small butterfly on the Bank of the North Sea, it can even set off a snowstorm on the southernmost mountain of the Central Plains in the taixuan land under the general situation
After a while, a young and steady voice came out:
"it's a wonderful word, and it's especially appropriate to describe today's situation."
After this sound came out, a strong wind ran through the gorge ridge, blowing away the fog around the group, revealing the exact appearance of the leader.
The dancing black robe has a handsome face, and the golden dragon eyes are shining. At the same time, the immobile momentum of the body inside and outside can give the people around infinite confidence.
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"The Central Plains in this mysterious place is really dangerous. Ordinary people even get into trouble when they are on their way and die."
When the bird retreated and became quiet again in the gorge ridge, the sigh of rouge sounded gently in the carriage. Then he turned his head, looked at Zhao Yu's angular side face, and said seriously:
"Your Majesty, this kind of world is very unpleasant."
"I don't like it either, but it's the same with the whole world, especially under the general situation of chaos. It's normal to fight each other. This kind of thing will happen more and more, until a new controller appears and dominates the world."
After Zhao Yu's emperor's voice fell, Liang Po's figure appeared next to the carriage. His figure approached, and a thick voice said:
"Your Majesty, that Taoist friend of Li Zeng Li, left this gorge."
As soon as the words came out, Zhao Yu's face remained unchanged in the carriage, and a steady voice came out:
"what did he leave behind?"
"My Lord, he left behind a piece of white cloth. On the white cloth is a map of Wushan, Haixia and Ling. This map is quite detailed. After reading it, Mr. Sima preliminarily judged that it could go through."
After that, Liang Po walked into the carriage and put the white cloth with interlaced patterns on the desk. Then the voice full of magnetism rang out again:
"another thing, Xiaoyu, the female disciple of Yunwu sect who came to lead the way, just came here. She wanted to invite us to the Tuoshan beast in front of us, saying that this was the meaning of the three elders of Yunwu sect, and it was also the meaning of Li Zeng Arrangements. "
As the voice fell, Zhao Yu continued to look down at the books in his hand, and said in a slow voice:
"since they are warmly invited, let's go, but let Xu Qing keep an eye on this misty mountain and sea. Before the world Taoist meeting begins, I will tear off that part of the mask on the holy court's face!"
When the emperor's voice came out, Liang broke the tone of righteousness, and the full response of Zhongqi was heard:
"no!"
Half a quarter of an hour later, Xiaoyu, a female disciple of Yunwu sect, was riding a small Camel Mountain beast to lead the way in the middle of the repaired gorge ridge after the fierce battle. Next to him, Sima Annan was also riding a strange beast with a smile on the corner of his mouth. With a voice of admiration, she said: "Miss Xiaoyu, the strength of Wushan sect is really strong. The king of the sharp billed fog bird is so cruel, I can't believe I've been completely forced back by you, otherwise this trip will be dangerous! "
As soon as Sima Annan's praise came out, the stern faced female disciple of Yunwu sect didn't reply. Instead, she glanced at the young man on the side and continued to go to the front of the red light.
The girl disciple Xiaoyu's indifference did not make Sima Annan's face change. The young man in white, still smiling, continued to sigh after gently shaking his sleeve:
"this fog beast is ferocious. I dare to ask you if you can see our guide, Li Zeng Li Daoyou?"
As soon as the inquiry came out, Xiaoyu, the female disciple of Yunwu sect, responded and uttered a sentence coldly:
"missing, mostly dead in the fog."
When the voice fell, Xiaoyu turned her head and glared at Sima Annan, who still wanted to speak, and the voice came out again:
"stop talking nonsense. According to the exploration of the disciples in the clan, the fog beasts in the whole Wushan Haixia mountain began to riot, which greatly increased the risk of going south. It would be nice if half of the monks could safely arrive at Baolian sword land this time.
"If you can be invited to the back of the beast in Tuoshan, my master is very kind to Li Zeng. I don't know what master is thinking. You and your party should occupy at least three camps. That's what monks who know a little bit of information can't get at a high price."
Xiaoyu, the female disciple of Yunwu sect, was more discontented. Then Sima Annan raised his mouth and said in a confident voice:
"girl, sometimes don't say too much. Maybe what you invite now is not a burden, but a savior."
"I'm sure I can cross Wushan, Haixia, and Lingshan. I don't need the so-called Savior."
After the cold voice came out, the female disciple Xiaoyu took the lead to move forward with a clip of the belly of a Camel Mountain beast. Sima Annan gently shook his head in the rear and murmured:
"I don't know how many people see a real deer and how many people dream of being a fish. It's interesting."
, as like as two peas in the palace of heaven, Seyma Annan's speech is actually the same as that of the holy court, the palace of heaven.
In a sense, Wushan sea is actually a relatively independent maze world, and everything in the crisscross gorge is undoubtedly synonymous with chaos and disorder.
Within the whole fog mountain sea, the symbolic fog is constantly rising and falling, and the increasing violence of fog beast aggravates the chaos here and makes this dangerous place more dangerous.
Because the world Taoist Association is just around the corner, there are actually many monks in Wushan and Haixia mountains at this time. After feeling the changes of the air mechanism in the fog, they show their different colors one after another and say:
"there's something strange about Wushan and Haixia."
As we all know, the fog in Shuihu gorge will greatly suppress the monks' power of spiritual exploration, which also means that once the abnormality is found, it means that the crisis is near!Next breath, the fog burst out instantly, and a sharp gray claw rushed out of it, grabbing at the friars on the ground below.
"Danger, watch out!"
The fog beast's claws were silent, but they were extremely fast. Before the warning of the monks around, he immediately cut off the head of the monk who had almost no response.
Then the blood gushed from his neck and rushed to the monk's face. Then he roared and howled in horror and roared through the thick fog:
"Ben Xiu is going to tear these fog beasts to pieces!"
This voice of anger and fear was heard far away, and even faintly sounded in another gorge. In the fog of the nearby gorge, a group of people were standing firmly on the gray brown earth.
"When I was imprisoned in Shenjing city in the north, I heard those gentlemen of Daxia say a word called butterfly effect.
"Although it's very awkward, I think the meaning behind it is very reasonable."
All of a sudden, a very old voice sounded directly among the people, and then the people who spoke stopped slightly, and the voice continued:
"it's said that if there is a small butterfly on the Bank of the North Sea, it can even set off a snowstorm on the southernmost mountain of the Central Plains in the taixuan land under the general situation
After a while, a young and steady voice came out:
"it's a wonderful word, and it's especially appropriate to describe today's situation."
After this sound came out, a strong wind ran through the gorge ridge, blowing away the fog around the group, revealing the exact appearance of the leader.
The dancing black robe has a handsome face, and the golden dragon eyes are shining. At the same time, the immobile momentum of the body inside and outside can give the people around infinite confidence.
The Third Prince of central shangguo, Yin Wen!
www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
"The Central Plains in this mysterious place is really dangerous. Ordinary people even get into trouble when they are on their way and die." When the bird retreated and became quiet again in the gorge ridge, the sigh of rouge sounded gently in the carriage. Then he turned his head, looked at Zhao Yu's angular side face, and said seriously: "Your Majesty, this kind of world is very unpleasant." "I don't like it either, but it's the same with the whole world, especially under the general situation of chaos. It's normal to fight each other. This kind of thing will happen more and more, until a new controller appears and dominates the world." After Zhao Yu's emperor's voice fell, Liang Po's figure appeared next to the carriage. His figure approached, and a thick voice said: "Your Majesty, that Taoist friend of Li Zeng Li, left this gorge." As soon as the words came out, Zhao Yu's face remained unchanged in the carriage, and a steady voice came out: "what did he leave behind?" "My Lord, he left behind a piece of white cloth. On the white cloth is a map of Wushan, Haixia and Ling. This map is quite detailed. After reading it, Mr. Sima preliminarily judged that it could go through." After that, Liang Po walked into the carriage and put the white cloth with interlaced patterns on the desk. Then the voice full of magnetism rang out again: "another thing, Xiaoyu, the female disciple of Yunwu sect who came to lead the way, just came here. She wanted to invite us to the Tuoshan beast in front of us, saying that this was the meaning of the three elders of Yunwu sect, and it was also the meaning of Li Zeng Arrangements. " As the voice fell, Zhao Yu continued to look down at the books in his hand, and said in a slow voice: "since they are warmly invited, let's go, but let Xu Qing keep an eye on this misty mountain and sea. Before the world Taoist meeting begins, I will tear off that part of the mask on the holy court's face!" When the emperor's voice came out, Liang broke the tone of righteousness, and the full response of Zhongqi was heard: "no!" Half a quarter of an hour later, Xiaoyu, a female disciple of Yunwu sect, was riding a small Camel Mountain beast to lead the way in the middle of the repaired gorge ridge after the fierce battle. Next to him, Sima Annan was also riding a strange beast with a smile on the corner of his mouth. With a voice of admiration, she said: "Miss Xiaoyu, the strength of Wushan sect is really strong. The king of the sharp billed fog bird is so cruel, I can't believe I've been completely forced back by you, otherwise this trip will be dangerous! " As soon as Sima Annan's praise came out, the stern faced female disciple of Yunwu sect didn't reply. Instead, she glanced at the young man on the side and continued to go to the front of the red light. The girl disciple Xiaoyu's indifference did not make Sima Annan's face change. The young man in white, still smiling, continued to sigh after gently shaking his sleeve: "this fog beast is ferocious. I dare to ask you if you can see our guide, Li Zeng Li Daoyou?" As soon as the inquiry came out, Xiaoyu, the female disciple of Yunwu sect, responded and uttered a sentence coldly: "missing, mostly dead in the fog." When the voice fell, Xiaoyu turned her head and glared at Sima Annan, who still wanted to speak, and the voice came out again: "stop talking nonsense. According to the exploration of the disciples in the clan, the fog beasts in the whole Wushan Haixia mountain began to riot, which greatly increased the risk of going south. It would be nice if half of the monks could safely arrive at Baolian sword land this time. "If you can be invited to the back of the beast in Tuoshan, my master is very kind to Li Zeng. I don't know what master is thinking. You and your party should occupy at least three camps. That's what monks who know a little bit of information can't get at a high price." Xiaoyu, the female disciple of Yunwu sect, was more discontented. Then Sima Annan raised his mouth and said in a confident voice: "girl, sometimes don't say too much. Maybe what you invite now is not a burden, but a savior." "I'm sure I can cross Wushan, Haixia, and Lingshan. I don't need the so-called Savior." After the cold voice came out, the female disciple Xiaoyu took the lead to move forward with a clip of the belly of a Camel Mountain beast. Sima Annan gently shook his head in the rear and murmured: "I don't know how many people see a real deer and how many people dream of being a fish. It's interesting." , as like as two peas in the palace of heaven, Seyma Annan's speech is actually the same as that of the holy court, the palace of heaven. In a sense, Wushan sea is actually a relatively independent maze world, and everything in the crisscross gorge is undoubtedly synonymous with chaos and disorder. Within the whole fog mountain sea, the symbolic fog is constantly rising and falling, and the increasing violence of fog beast aggravates the chaos here and makes this dangerous place more dangerous. Because the world Taoist Association is just around the corner, there are actually many monks in Wushan and Haixia mountains at this time. After feeling the changes of the air mechanism in the fog, they show their different colors one after another and say: "there's something strange about Wushan and Haixia." As we all know, the fog in Shuihu gorge will greatly suppress the monks' power of spiritual exploration, which also means that once the abnormality is found, it means that the crisis is near!Next breath, the fog burst out instantly, and a sharp gray claw rushed out of it, grabbing at the friars on the ground below. "Danger, watch out!" The fog beast's claws were silent, but they were extremely fast. Before the warning of the monks around, he immediately cut off the head of the monk who had almost no response. Then the blood gushed from his neck and rushed to the monk's face. Then he roared and howled in horror and roared through the thick fog: "Ben Xiu is going to tear these fog beasts to pieces!" This voice of anger and fear was heard far away, and even faintly sounded in another gorge. In the fog of the nearby gorge, a group of people were standing firmly on the gray brown earth. "When I was imprisoned in Shenjing city in the north, I heard those gentlemen of Daxia say a word called butterfly effect. "Although it's very awkward, I think the meaning behind it is very reasonable." All of a sudden, a very old voice sounded directly among the people, and then the people who spoke stopped slightly, and the voice continued: "it's said that if there is a small butterfly on the Bank of the North Sea, it can even set off a snowstorm on the southernmost mountain of the Central Plains in the taixuan land under the general situation After a while, a young and steady voice came out: "it's a wonderful word, and it's especially appropriate to describe today's situation." After this sound came out, a strong wind ran through the gorge ridge, blowing away the fog around the group, revealing the exact appearance of the leader. The dancing black robe has a handsome face, and the golden dragon eyes are shining. At the same time, the immobile momentum of the body inside and outside can give the people around infinite confidence. The Third Prince of central shangguo, Yin Wen! www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
