Chapter 910 Bloodstained Stone
Baimeng Order
She already holds one in her hand.
Fu Shiyi's biggest wish is naturally to be able to repair the shuttle ancient mirror and return to his ancestral land:
"City Lord"
"I want the Nether Sky Stone, Tungsten Iron and Bloodstain Stone."
These three are the main materials that are currently missing for repairing the ancient shuttle mirror. She has never heard of the Mingtian Stone and the tungsten iron, but the bloodstain stone is produced from the blood-colored forbidden area. She knew that, but no one dared to set foot in that place for more than 100,000 years. Even if she knew, she was powerless.
"I only have bloodstains on my hands, you can change your wish."
"No, City Lord. If you give me the bloodstain stone, I will be grateful."
There are one of the three, which is extremely rare.
Fu Shiyi is not a greedy person. It is a great blessing to be able to obtain a bloodstained stone when sending a letter. However, in addition, she has one more thing to ask the other party:
"City Lord, I accidentally broke into an ancient monk's cave in the secret realm of Kunhua. This man was a monk from the Breeding Family in Mangzhou. He left a suicide note for his descendants in the place where he sat in the transformation. I wonder if the city lord could help me hand the suicide note to the Breeding fellow Daoist?"
"No intention to break in?"
Speaking of the descendants of the Fei family.
The city lord's aura immediately changed, and he instantly kept people from thousands of miles away. He stared at Fu Shiyi coldly, as if he was looking at something, until her forehead was covered in cold sweat, and then he spoke:
"Take it"
"Thank you, Lord!"
Fu Shiyi breathed a sigh of relief.
After experiencing the Baihuajun incident, she could vaguely guess what the relationship between the descendants of the Fei family who had been hidden by the city lord for more than 200 years and the city lord was. She didn't know how this ancestor of this bandit fellow Taoist, Fei Changliang, in the temple, felt when he heard the news.
Fu Shiyi respectfully handed the letter written by Fei Changliang to his head.
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The big shopkeeper guarding outside the seventh floor.
I heard the door ringing.
His face was happy.
Turn around immediately.
Passionately:
"City Lord, you can come to earth once, I specially prepared...
"No need, just help me send the one inside away. They are not suitable for staying with us."
The words have not ended.
The seven-colored glow flashed.
The city lord returns to the city of clouds.
The shopkeeper on the seventh floor sighed a little regretfully. When he saw Fu Shiyi coming out of the building, he wanted to ask what the other party had said to the city lord, but he still suppressed the curiosity in his heart and said indifferently:
"Miss Fu, come with me."
"I will take you out of the City of Innocence."
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Three days later.
A huge phoenix-shaped spiritual pet soared in the clouds in the sky.
On the back of the feather.
Fu Shiyi looked back and looked behind him.
It has been thirty thousand miles away from the City of Innocence.
If it weren't for the bloodstaining stone in the storage bag, she felt like she was having a dream.
Although this trip to the Innocence City was dangerous, they all had their own gains. The most important thing about this trip was that she received the Baimeng Order, but she didn't know whether Qin Hong and Li Chuangchong finally escaped from the hand of the dragon.
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Southern Kunshan Mountains.
Dragon Palace.
A pair of entangled men and women collapsed and collapsed on the bed.
"Hmph, get up, get up, if you can't create another little two-legged beast for me within three years, I will swallow you alive!"
Li Changchong's eyes turned black.
He could no longer bear it, as the body of the Golden Pill. Not to mention swallowing it alive, even if he was cut into pieces, he would not be able to get up.
He wailed in his heart and cried out in pain.
The ancestor said that he would encounter his own opportunities in the Nankun Mountains, but there was no chance. The ancestor was just lying to work hard.
His life is so bitter!
"Hmm! Can't you get it back?!"
The dragon was furious.
He squirted.
In an instant, a ball of dragon flames burned beneath Li Changshu and Qin Hong.
"Fellow Daoist Li... let's... rest for two years!"
Chapter completed!