In this life, they have seen many strange people and strange things, and come into contact with many rare birds and animals.
Although no one seemed too surprised, there was some surprise on everyone's face. There was no need to hide this kind of surprise. After all, how can a strange beast that has been cultivated for more than a hundred years be so easy to obtain, let alone a rare thing that everyone can see, not to mention that everyone seems to be bound to get it now.
There are no great opportunities in life. Let alone seeing these foreign objects, even if I listen, I can only hear a few words from other people's mouths. Now everyone is conspiring to get this foreign object. No matter what others think, at least everyone wants it.
These people were obviously no strangers to this foreign object outside the city, and some had even seen its kind many years ago. This alien species has been spiritual for more than thirty to fifty years, let alone a foreign object that has been around for more than a hundred years.
According to folklore, this kind of foreign object can transform into a human form after more than a hundred years of practice. Although no one has seen it with his own eyes, it has been said to be the case since ancient times. Presumably if this is true, I'm afraid there will be a big dispute here later.
Everyone was prepared from the beginning. Since we have never seen a strange beast, we should be careful that it has special powers, right?
Naturally, he has the most say, because now he is holding the dragon in his arms, which is the treasure that has just been shed from the foreign object. In other words, this foreign object has transformed again because of the dragon, and now it is no longer known. What state has it reached?
But I know that the meaning of this dragon's fading is just like the hair and skin of a human body. How can it not feel to this alien species. Hearing this huge dragon roar, he immediately felt that the dragon in his arms was like the sun, and a warmth quickly came from the dragon and spread all over his body, making him almost feel comfortable.
The foreign object is about to come out. Although it is still far away, it can be clearly sensed that a life that seems to be closely connected to itself is approaching quickly. I was so excited that my palms were sweating. Although I had been practicing for many years, I couldn't help but be extremely excited when I encountered such a strange thing and it was closely related to myself now.
Among the few people near the cave, who is not a leader in the world today, or even an antique who has been practicing Buddhism for many years. His cultivation has long surpassed the innate realm, and his aura can merge with heaven and earth at any time.
The roaring attack of this strange beast, or the demonstration against others, did not have much impact or stimulation on them. Although I feel a little disappointed, I am even happier because this further illustrates the ability of this strange beast.
On the other hand, people who were farther away were caught off guard to varying degrees, almost tearing their eardrums. Where did such a powerful energy come from in that small body?
Love someone! It’s about getting used to someone and trusting someone! And along the way, he helped himself without hesitation and protected himself from countless ups and downs. Although he has never agreed to Phuntsok, the person he trusts most now is definitely Phuntsok.
What's more, most of the factors for Huanhuan's awakening are completely in Phuntsok's hands. Although I believe that Phuntsok will never threaten or use this kind of thing to negotiate terms with himself. But he obviously also has relatives and friends. She even heard Phuntsok talk about Ran Xiuniang. He also needs his own recognition now, and he also needs help.
There is no perfect person in this world! No matter how strong he is usually, he will still have his own inner fragility.
I believe that I am not a fragile person. In order to be with me, I can help myself to resuscitate Huanhuan. He gave up the title of Archmage to accompany him!
It must be that Sizhou City is really in chaos! Otherwise, with Yan Song's position in Wuxi, he should be able to completely control the situation, and there would be no need for Phuntsok to come forward at all.
He closed his eyes slightly thoughtfully. Of course, what she didn't know was that Yan Chang was involved in the internal fighting between the four major families and the Hetian family's cleanup of the Ran family. As the Archmage, Yan Song could not stand up to accuse or help anyone. Because Yan Song, as a great mage, is far behind the prestige of his master Pengcuo. No matter how good his relationship with Ran Mofeng is, as the Archmage, he cannot take sides!
The Archmage was originally the supreme being in Wuxi! It is also the highest honor!
The status of the Archmage cannot be shaken by ordinary families, because it must be named by the previous generation of Mage, and then more than half of the ten Wuxi Black Witches must be approved before he can become the successor Archmage.
The Archmage is responsible for praying, healing, worshiping gods, and most importantly, communicating with the Witch God. His identity is no longer an ordinary person, nor can barbarians blame him!
The life of a great mage is a life dedicated to the supreme witch god! It is also a life of being respected and admired by others!
"You can let them rest here, but they must not enter the cave! Before Huan Huan's affairs are completed, if they enter the cave, they will be killed without mercy!" The tone was a little cold, and he did not open his eyes, but his meaning was already a step back.
There was joy on his face, as bright as the spring sunshine. It must have been a surprise to him every time Gao Yangyi showed tolerance in this life.
If anyone has seen the intimacy between sex, if anyone has seen the anger between sex, and if anyone has seen the feeling of being careful, they will understand Phuntsok's expression at this time. He smiled softly: "Of course! But now I have something to trouble you with!"
Perhaps when he saw that there was no sound, he leaned forward slightly and said softly: "The poison on Ran Mofeng's body is the most bizarre poison in the world. Although my disciple has suppressed the poison with poison-reducing pills, it cannot be eradicated or treated. Now in the world, only you, Yiyi, can save you...!"
He waved his hand, his expression seemed to indicate nothing, but that arrogant feeling did not make anyone feel inappropriate at all. It seemed that she should have this feeling. Everyone couldn't help but stare at her. She suddenly opened her eyes, turned around and walked away without saying anything!
While she was still dazed, a voice rang in her ears: "What are you doing? What are you waiting for? Let's go back!" Yin Lihua had no choice but to follow Gao Yanghui's voice transmission quickly.
He reacted more nervously than anyone else. He turned around and left without saying a word. Not only did he not feel unhappy at all, but he also had a rare expression of relief on his face. He waved his hand to everyone to calm down and quickly followed him.
Looking at the back, there was a hint of excitement in the corners of his eyes, and suddenly he waved his hand seemingly unintentionally. Others may see it as a casual and graceful movement, but they know it was a gesture made by her. Naturally, the others couldn't understand it. It was the sign language Yang Shan had been taught, a language used to communicate with hands when one could not speak.
I don’t know what I’m thinking, but I think that she has paid so much and prepared for so long for Huanhuan’s awakening. The love and affection in it cannot be explained clearly in just a few words. But at least it shows one thing, that is, she is not an unfeeling person!
On the contrary, it can be said that she is a deeply nostalgic person!
Sure enough, I haven’t even thought about it yet. After entering the underground and walking to the Huanhuan cave, I stood in front of the stalactite where the essence of Yin was slowly flowing, and I looked at the Yin that made people love and hate without making a sound.
