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Not only this one, but also below. [WwW.AiQuXs.coM] Excitedly took out all the fighting skills books and spread them out one by one on the ground. Everyone's eyes were burning.
There are as many as ten fighting skills books, six for beginners, three for intermediate, and one for advanced. But everyone's eyebrows showed expressions that didn't know whether to be happy or to smile bitterly. None of the ten world-level fighting skills is suitable for everyone!
'Is it because our cultivation is too biased, or is the hobby of the Forging Saint Feng Lingzi too special? Xiao Zhan curled his lips and said angrily, "It's either a hammer or a claw, a halberd or a yue, or a hook and fork!" "
'Just stop complaining. There are still many people who use these weapons, but none of us use them. Xiao Yan, who had calmed down, said, "The ten world-level fighting skills have yielded a great harvest. It will be a big help to our main team!" "
'that is! Just think about yourself, don’t think about the brothers in the main team! Nan Erming glanced sideways at Xiao Zhan, and without waiting for Xiao Zhan to counterattack, he immediately called Ziying and Fengfeng to put away all the fighting skills on the bookshelf. While putting them back, he winked at Ziying and Fengfeng and said, 'Brothers I'm happy now, and I won't yell at me all day long that my fighting skills are too low. "
Ziying and Fengfeng laughed secretly at Xiao Zhan's frustration. Xiao Zhan was so choked that he couldn't say anything to fight back. He was so angry that he couldn't help but mutter: "Why do I feel that there is no risk in taking things in this palace? I feel uneasy." "
'Crow's mouth! Qing Muer immediately scolded her.
'Ha ha! Nan Erming laughed, not missing any opportunity to tease Xiao Zhan, "I said Xiao Zhan, if you can't find anything to say back to me, don't say such unlucky words!" Did you get scolded? Ha ha! "
Xiao Yan walked up to Qing Muer, stroked Qiuqiu's head and said, "Xiao Zhan is really not just worried." Didn't Qiuqiu say before coming in that we will face a test in the main hall. I think if we fail the test, let alone take away the harvest, we might even have to stay here with our lives. "
After hearing Xiao Yan's words, everyone's faces were suddenly covered with a layer of frost. The joy of harvest suddenly disappeared, and their hearts became heavy.
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Walking on the gray stone road leading to the main hall, the surroundings were dead quiet, with only the footsteps of a few people, and the atmosphere became more solemn little by little.
At the end of the passage, there was no grand palace as imagined, only a gray door of light. It was unknown what was behind it or where it led to. Everyone's eyes fell on Xiao Yan.
Is there any choice? Xiao Yan took a deep breath, calmly stretched out his palm and pressed it on the gray light door.
Suddenly, there were rumbling sounds, and the empty palace shook, as if there were thousands of troops galloping.
Everyone's expressions changed drastically, and they looked back nervously, only to see that the far ends of the walls on both sides of the passage they came in began to shatter, and the falling bricks turned into powder before they even hit the ground. At the same time, all other places in the palace seemed to have experienced countless years of corrosion in an instant, and were weathered and turned into ashes all over the sky.
This incident happened so fast that before everyone could recover from the shock, the collapse of the walls on both sides of the passage had quickly spread from the far end to everyone's feet. Everyone's blood suddenly turned pale. They had no doubt at all that as long as they were touched even a little by this terrifying force, they would all turn into flying ashes.
Seeing that everything was inevitable, at this moment, a ray of light rushed out from the gray light door and swept everyone in. After just a moment of trance, they were pleasantly surprised to find that they had arrived in another dimension.
This is a very desolate space that seems to have no life at all. Endless reddish-brown sand covers the entire sky, but there is an extremely clear lake in the center, which is not polluted by the sand and dust.
But before anyone could express their surprise at the strangeness, the ground suddenly shook, and rays of light fell from the sky, condensing a figure in front of everyone.
Although the figure is condensed by light, it is almost solid. He was wearing a bloody battle robe, with a waist as straight as a gun, a resolute face, slightly pursed lips, and a sharp and aura of aura. He exuded a huge pressure that no one had ever felt before, and the pressure made everyone almost breathless.
'So strong! Much stronger than the Fourth Elder! Isn't it the Nine-Star Dou Emperor? 'Everyone was shocked. How to pass the test of Nine-Star Dou Emperor? A feeling of helpless despair arose in everyone's hearts.
The blood-colored battle emperor glanced at everyone one by one, his cold eyes without any emotion. But when he saw Qiuqiu in Qing Muer's arms, his eyes suddenly changed and his upright body trembled.
Qiuqiu also stared at him blankly, trembling with excitement in Qing Muer's arms, with two lines of hot tears rolling out of his eyes.
The man and the beast looked at each other like this, and time seemed to freeze at this moment.
Everyone was shocked. They knew that Qiuqiu had a lot to do with this place, but they didn't expect that Qiuqiu could make the Forging Saint Feng Lingzi, who was obviously the owner of this place, lose control of his emotions. What is the origin of Qiuqiu?
Questions surged in their minds, but no one dared to speak out. Especially Qing Mu'er, who was holding Qiuqiu, faced Fenglingzi's gaze. She was so nervous that her whole body stiffened and she was sweating.
'I can finally feel at ease seeing you again. How have you been over the years? Feng Lingzi made a faint sound, and there seemed to be a lot of emotion in his tone.
'Grrrrrr! Qiuqiu choked with sobs and nodded, stretching out his paws and gesticulating.
'well! "Looking at Qiuqiu's gesture, Feng Lingzi trembled again. After being silent for a long time, he sighed, "When I sent you away from here, I just hoped that one day you would be reborn and start a new life. I didn't expect that you would He stayed nearby and never left. What are you doing? "
'Grrrrrrrr. After hearing this, Qiuqiu became even more excited. He broke away from Qing Muer's arms and rushed to Feng Lingzi's feet, roaring at the top of his lungs.
Leaning down, Feng Lingzi gently held up the ball with both hands, his eyes like water: "I know that the love between you and me cannot be severed even if we are separated by countless years, but I am the person who has passed away after all, and you can't hold on no matter how long it takes." It just adds to the sadness. "
Qiuqiu actually survived the ancient catastrophe? ! Listening to all this and looking at this scene, everyone could not hide their surprise, and couldn't help but look at Qiuqiu with a hint of awe. Although they don’t know why Qiuqiu has become so immature and his strength is so low, everyone knows that Qiuqiu must have been extremely extraordinary back then. Otherwise, how could he have such a deep relationship with a Nine-Star Dou Emperor who dared to call himself the ‘Forging Saint’? emotion? (To be continued.) Mobile phone users please browse and read for a better reading experience.
