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? In the Northern Zhou Dynasty, Kunlun Mountains, where auras gather and become lush.
A figure suddenly appeared at the foot of the mountain, dressed in feathers, wearing a star crown, with a winding body, but a graceful figure can be vaguely seen, just like another envoy of Jinao Island.
She raised her head to look at this lonely peak, and felt that Lihuo's golden eyes, which can see through many illusions and illusions, seemed to be covered by a layer of mist, and she couldn't see the people in the depths of the white clouds. In one thought.
"Sure enough, it is the direct descendant of Yuanshi. No wonder he dared to stand up to the brand of Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain." The envoy of Jin'ao Island whispered in his heart, and the information he had deliberately collected popped up in his mind:
"Yuanhuang" Su Meng, a little legend and the characteristics of the other side, one word can be the law of the world!
When the catastrophe comes, all kinds of people who respond to the catastrophe emerge one after another. They should not be underestimated, but after all, they are still newcomers to the Dharma Body. If they don¡¯t accept this invitation, they have to accept it She picked off a leaf and held it in her palm. The sun rises and the moon falls, the stars move, the earth takes shape, and the mountains and rivers rise and fall, as if another world has come here.
?The five white and crystal-like hands spread out like beautiful jade, and the leaves become deep, one flower is one world, one leaf is one day, the law is reflected outside, dyed the veins of the leaves, and constitutes the text:
"At the time of the winter solstice, at the end of the East China Sea, the feast of Jinao Island will be here or there."
After the invitation card was completed, the envoy stepped lightly, penetrated layers of void in an instant, and arrived in front of the Taoist temple with the plaque of "Yuxu Palace".
Just as she was about to reach out her right hand, knock on the door, hand over the invitation to Yuxu's disciples, ask them to forward it to Su Meng, and then leave quietly, her movements suddenly stopped.
Because in her spiritual sense, the Taoist temple was empty, and the so-called Forbidden Formation was just a fictional story. It was like a ruined temple on a barren mountain. There was no teacher Su Meng, and no disciples!
At any rate, it is a well-known sect, without even a gatekeeper disciple The envoy of Jinao Island stayed in front of the gate of Yuxu Palace. Zongmen is like this.
Most importantly, who should the invitation go to?
Just throw it in like this, and wait for Su Meng or his disciples to come back and find out?
But I forcibly opened up the world in Ye Nei to deter Su Meng and make him dare not not come, and the material of the leaves picked at random is difficult to carry a world for a long time. It will be wiped out, and when the time comes, will Su Meng not see the invitation when he comes back or will he not see the invitation?
The Taoist temple is empty, and there is no sound inside, only the lotus is in bloom, waiting for the next bloom.
The envoy of Jin'ao Island stood at the door for a long time, only the sound of birds was heard, and finally he squeezed the leaf into powder with his left hand, and revealed the strength of his right hand, leaving the content of the invitation on the screen wall inside the door .
All the work I did before was wasted
Who would have thought that Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountains would look like this
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Huo Lishang boarded the ship, intending to go to Changhua Island.
Qu Baimei is newly dead, the island lord's mansion is destroyed, and Changhua Island is in a stage where all the dragons are leaderless and fighting for power. It is suitable for my current strength to take risks, to see if I can get enough wealth to heal the wounded, and the two islands are far apart. , Huo Lishang is still unhealed, so he dare not fly for a long time, lest it will be difficult to return.
There is no moon at night, the stars are hidden high in the sky, and the surroundings are pitch black. Only the sound of the empty and distant waves can be heard, and the waves undulating under the faint lights of the ships can be seen. The unusual tranquility makes people feel homesick and prepare feeling lonely.
Huo Lishang felt the long-standing "Lishang", hiding in the corner of the deck, looking into the distance, feeling restless.
People who leave the road are like wanderers who leave their homes. They have to go through countless tortures and hardships before they can return home.
However, the Thousand Faces and Ten Thousand Calamities method is just right for my taste. Although it is dangerous, I can vaguely see the hope of returning home.
It's just that this time I met Han Guang, the "Taiyi Tianzun" of the mysterious organization, and misjudged his strength and ability to cause trouble, so that he was always on the wrong side, and almost lost himself, thinking that his past experience was an illusion, because mutual The illusion caused by changing identities.
During the ups and downs of his thoughts, Huo Lishang suddenly saw a small boat passing by, and a young Taoist priest in a blue strange robe stood on the bow of the boat. He was handsome with disheveled hair.
It's so exciting, boating on the sea, riding the wind and waves, I have done this several times Huo Lishang laughed secretly, recalling the past.
Anyone who can do this has some confidence, and this young Taoist priest is no exception, but I don't know where it is.
When the boats and boats crossed, the handsome young Taoist suddenly turned his head and looked at Huo Lishang, everything suddenlyHe even sacrificed a celestial-level divine weapon Fan Lishuang wiped off his sweat, only to feel that what he saw and felt in the past nine days was too shocking. If he were a disciple with a weaker mind, he might collapse.
Meng Qi put away the Immortal Li Sword, thanked Fan Lishuang and the others with his hand, and then went out via voice transmission, letting Yunyue get paid to enter.
After Yunyue came in, she had a weird look on her face, Meng Qi remained calm, and only asked what happened when she got on the boat.
"My lord, Jin'ao Island didn't send angels to track us down to cover up our existence. Instead, they sent out invitations to invite other Dharma Masters to the winter solstice banquet. There was a lot of commotion. If we didn't cover up our whereabouts, maybe, maybe the invitations would have already arrived." It's gone." Yunyue replied honestly, to tell the truth, she felt a lot more relaxed, and she didn't have to be chased and killed by the gods.
Going to Jinao Island for a banquet? Meng Qi frowned.
Why take risks by yourself? They have already obtained a piece of Heavenly Immortal-level Divine Weapon!
In the blink of an eye, he had already made a decision: "Go to your son and tell him the game is over."
Invitation to Ye Di, of course the real Ye Di will go!
"Yes, but I don't know where my young master has gone" Liushang and others lowered their heads, thinking that it would be better for the fake Ye Di to go to such a matter, so that the real young master would be safe.
Meng Qi smiled: "It's okay, we have a causal connection, are you afraid we won't find him?"
As soon as the voice fell, the void overlapped, and chaos emerged. The building boat passed through layers of barriers and appeared in front of a sea ship.
Huo Lishang was standing on the bow of the boat when he suddenly saw the familiar "self" and four concubines with strange expressions, and then he heard familiar words:
"The game is over." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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