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There are some residential houses on the foothills of Loess Mountain. Leng Xiaoran has already trapped for a day. When you come here for a little rest, you have to ask where the North Guo Temple was.
Ask, as for the elders of Cangshan, I don't know where to go, so Leng Xiaoran can only ask the local indigenous people on the way.
It is a good place to the front, but the four fields are all wasteland, and they do n’t know how they survive in this desolate place.
A small mountain city was also established above the Loess Mountain slope. Leng Xiaoran thought of it and remembered some historical books and geographical charts. The thirty -six kingdoms in the Western Regions.
There are even thousands of people in some countries. Even the largest country, the population may not exceed 100,000. This is why Middle -earth has never taken the Western Regions.
Even the self -cultivation men in the Western Regions have never thought about what kind of strength they are.
Therefore, Leng Xiaoran has never heard of the North Guo Temple, but it feels that the North Guo Temple will be extraordinary. Since the characters such as the Emperor Liu Jinba will also go, grab the legendary Honglian industry fire. Among them
shadow.
Leng Xiao squinted his eyes slightly, and the previous ancestral hall also had the appearance of the Hunter Pavilion in the task of his own. He even killed the seven saints of the Hound Seven Holy Holy. During this time, I did not hear it.
Speaking of the news of the Hound Pavilion in the Chinese soil. In this way, the Hound Pavilion focuses on the focus of the Western Regions.
Unknowingly Leng Xiaoran had come to the foothills of the mountain, watching a few elderly people sitting in front of the well and sitting, I don't know what to write.
Leng Xiaoran walked up, and suddenly remembered that the Western Regions had their own dialects, and they did not have a local language. After frowning slightly, Leng Xiaoran could only perform spiritual power. [
"Uncle." Leng Xiao called.
The old man in front of him was full of skinny head, and he turned his head and looked at Leng Xiaoran. When God's eyes looked at Leng Xiaoran, there was no emotion at all, just showing a trace of surprise.
After looking at Leng Xiao Ran for a moment, I twisted her head aside again, and I didn't want to take care of Leng Xiaoran.
"Hmm ..." Leng Xiao looked at the old man in front of him, and then looked around in four weeks. The people everywhere were lazy, but they were all skinny, "Sure enough ..." Leng Xiao
However, if you know that you do n’t have water, naturally you do n’t have food. I am afraid they have encountered natural disasters.
"Well ..." Leng Xiao shook his head slightly, he didn't look like helping these people, because everyone had their own life, and even if others changed, it was just the corner of the iceberg in his destiny.
"Forget it ..." Leng Xiaoran naturally had no interest to continue looking for other places, and then grabbed one hand towards the void, and then shouted fiercely: "Set down-"
The sky is even more heavy, and the eyes of the people under the clouds look at the sky. There is a sudden hope in the eyes, but I have been in the sky for a long time and I haven't found any changes in the dark clouds above the sky.
It's all again.
However, the next moment, a dark line was twisted from the sky. After a while, it was close to Leng Xiaoran, and immediately fell into the dry well in front of the two.
He was lying on the ground five or six feet away.
The horror in the eyes gradually turned into surprise, and then cheered.
The vision here has already shocked everyone on the foothills, even if the people in the mountains on the mountain ran out sparsely.
The old man looked at Leng Xiaoran, and then lay in front of Leng Xiaoran, and he hoeed again and again. Leng Xiaoran looked around and saw more people, so he asked slightly anxiously: "Do you know where the North Guo Temple is?"
Leng Xiaoran's words with spiritual power, so when the old man stunned, he understood what Leng Xiaoran said.
"Beiguo Temple ..." After the old man thought slightly, he shook his head slightly, "I don't know where the North Guo Temple is. But I have heard the North Guo Temple, and I am a very famous Buddhist sacred place."
Leng Xiao was a little disappointed, but he knew that the North Guo Temple was not difficult to find, and then he left here.
"Steel-" A hurried sound of the rush alarmed Leng Xiaoran. "Someone-" Leng Xiaoran's body has already been turned. Naturally, no one can see himself, unless it is the top of the peak.
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A snow -white figure passed by on the other side of the foothills.
"Hmm ..." Leng Xiaoran was foggy, and immediately followed him. "The Six Saint of the Hound Pavilion-" Leng Xiaoran looked at the white figure of the white figure with six strokes.
Nympho
"The blue sky is blue sky, the beauty of the crescent spring, the sand rings on the four sides of the silver mountains, the green water ripples in the water".
Bend a clear spring, ripples back, Biyu Emerald. Spring in the stream of sand, droughts are not exhausted, the wind blows the sand, it is a wonders. Crescent -shaped clear spring, spring water turquoise, embedded in gold dunes like emeralds.
The reeds are dense, the breeze is undulating, the waves are rippling, and the water reflects the sand mountain.
It has always been compatible with water and fire, and the desert clear spring is difficult to coexist. But the crescent spring is like a crescent moon falling in the yellow sand. The spring water is clear and clear, and the taste is sweet and sweet.
The attack on the fierce sand is still rippling, and the sound of water is crowded!
The surroundings of Crescent Spring are high sand mountains, with a small lake -shaped lake -shaped in the middle. Crescent spring is the most crescent moon in the fifth day of the fifth day.
Zhong Xian lay down for thousands of years. Although it was often attacked by the fierce wind, it was still rippling and the sound of water was the first spring of the desert! Crescent spring, dream -like mystery, has not been in the mystery for thousands of years.
It is flooded for the flowing sand, and it is not exhausted due to drought. There is this spring in the vast desert, and there is this water in the black wind and yellow sand.
God is drunk.
Blue and blue spring water, flowing flowing.
There is a figure standing on the shore of the spring water. The breath of Weishi is not extinguished. Although restrained, people are chilling at first sight.
The silent look seems to be so average for thousands of years, as if a stone looks like it.
The glorious glory, under the sun, is dazzling under the sun, and the eyes are flashing. It seems that those who look at each other will be blind.
"You're here ..." The dull voice came from the figure of Liuli.
"... I can't expect you to get first." Another figure slowly emerged from the crescent spring, like a water body into a entity instantly.
A pale mask, like a dead person, is wonderful.
Above the pale mask is just a dark stroke, that's all.
"What are you asking?" The people cast by Liuli said without revealing, the sound was dull as the boulder friction.
"The Emperor Ryujinba ..." The pale figure fluttered quietly in the blue spring water, like a ghost in the water, "The former Ryujinba Emperor recovered again. Isn't it right?"
"Hum--" After a cold hum, the man with golden glazed men raised his head slightly, "The former Ryujinba Emperor was the former, and today the Emperor Ryujinba Emperor is now. I hope you will not mess up."
The pale voice smiled, and the laughter was a little bit miserable. "It seems you want to leave our previous relationship." The man with a mask shook his head slightly, "Don't forget, if there is no me, there will be no you, so
Without the former Emperor Liu Jinba, it is also necessary to say that today's Ryujinba Emperor. "
Liu Jin's general figure trembled slightly, and then looked at the pale figure, "What is going on?"
"Hehe-" Laughing is bland but with a sense of thriller, "What are you going to do, I'll help you."
Another shocking touch.
"I can do it alone, you have to take it." The temper of Emperor Liu Jinba was the two, and he naturally understood what the person in front of him came.
"Really?" The pale figure smiled again, and the ridicule in the laughter frowned.
The pale figure slowly drifted into Liuli Jin's body, and the pair of eyes of the mask faced the Emperor Liu Jinba, which made the Emperor Liu Jinba have a kind of horror that retracted two steps back. "You know, in order to deal with
The old bald donkey in Beiguo Temple brought the strongest men in my hand. You really think that you can only grab the fire of the northern Temple in the snow. "
The Emperor Liu Jinba was silent. To be honest, he had no confidence to snatch. The person in front of him reminded him of that year. If he did not have the sanctuary in front of him, he might be an ordinary heavenly heavenly heaven.
Cangpai disciple.
"Beiguo Temple is the largest faction in the Western Regions. The abbot of the Beiguo Temple is not you can match." After a pale figure, five figures suddenly appeared, and everyone's breath was not weak.
The Emperor Liu Jinba looked at the six people in the front, and thought in his heart: "He did not bring such a person at that time, not to mention that several of them were not under me. The other people were not inferior to me.
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"Beiguo Temple's cultivation is not inferior to me." Shi Sheng said, and he was tempting him.
"What are the need for." Ryu Jinba Emperor retreated.
"I owe me alone, as long as I need you to shoot, you have to take the shot and talk about life and death."
"On life and death-" This sentence made Liu Jinba Emperor hesitant a little, and then sneered: "What if I play you?"
"Your heart and Liu Jin are average. If you lose your firm heart, then your strength will be extremely fragile." A cunning look on the pale face, this eye made the Emperor Ryujin Dharma uncomfortable uncomfortable
"Hum--" A cold hum out from the tip of the nose, and seemed to agree with the suggestion of the sanctuary.