Flower Master in the City

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In the dark room, there were only two and a half people left in an instant.

Vaguely, something seemed to be diffused like smoke and mist.

The little brother with Moxi's dried head, before he understood what was going on, suddenly two wisps of smoke slipped into his nose, and then he felt soft, as if the whole person was lighter, and he was about to fly. Up.

Then, he really flew up, because he turned into a cloud of black mist and quickly merged into the darkness.

"Did people disappear like this?" Xia Xia muttered to himself as he watched indifferently.

However, the black mist was obviously not full of joy, and it slowly approached Summer, and a few wisps of smoke rushed towards his mouth and nose.

Xia Xia chuckled: "Just your level, you still want to make my mind?"

Those wisps of smoke did not touch Xia's body at all, and he was completely stagnated two or three meters away. No matter how he traveled around, he couldn't get closer.

"Huhuhu—"

The cloud of smoke was a little anxious, and suddenly it gushed out like spring water.

"Is this anxious?" Xia Tian reluctantly showed interest, and said with a grin: "But at this level, it's useless, let's just show my real body."

However, the cloud of smoke didn't seem to concede defeat, it still kept pouring out, engulfing the entire room, and then rushing towards the summer with a billowing momentum, like a beast.

"It's boring." Xia Xia yawned boredly, and then a silver needle lighted up between his fingers and pointed at the void.

"Sizzle—"

The cloud of smoke felt fear at this time, desperately trying to retract, but it was too late.

The silver needle pointed to, all the so-called "monsters and ghosts" and evil spirits could not be resisted, and the cloud of smoke disappeared instantly.

"puff!"

In the kitchen on the first floor, Fatty Cao sprayed blood from his mouth and fell to the ground feebly, but there was a trace of withered yellow in his eyes.

"How could this happen, it doesn't make sense, how could there be such a person in the world?" After a while, Fatty Cao couldn't help but doubt that he was born. "Could it be that he is not from outside the world, but someone who ran out of the world? "

"Impossible, absolutely impossible." Thinking of this, Fatty Cao immediately shook his head desperately, "Peace Hotel, which has been passed down for nearly two hundred years, has always been only inaccessible. Could it be that other guarding points leaked out?"

Thinking along this line of thought, Fatty Cao’s face suddenly changed, and the subway became green bit by bit, biting his posterior teeth and cursing, “Don’t think about it, it must be that bitch.”

Fatty Cao went straight back to his room, took out a special mobile phone, and then dialed a number to go out.

"Hey, **** Yue." As soon as he connected, Fatty Cao scolded.

A rather mean woman's voice rang out on the opposite side, and she immediately cursed back: "Cao Sizhu, you are a bitch. Why do you contact me!"

"Tell me honestly, did you miss it?" Fatty Cao asked coldly.

The woman surnamed Yue on the other side was trembling with anger when she heard this, and said back: "Fatty Cao, you are so courageous, you dare to drive my old lady's car, you want to die, right?"

"Who drove with you?" Fatty Cao looked blank, but asked again, "I asked about enchantment, has it been missed a long time ago."

"How, how is it possible!" At this time, the woman surnamed Yue understood clearly what she meant, and replied a little unhappy: "Fatty Cao, there is something wrong with your brain. If you missed someone, I would have notified you. I am Yue Yishan here. There is still a big picture."

"It's not you, is it the Xiao family?" Fatty Cao showed a hesitant look, and then shook his head to reject the idea: "Impossible, the Xiao family has the Heavenly Palace Secret Realm in hand, as early as 60 years ago. The boundary is closed."

"Fatty Cao, what happened on earth?" The woman surnamed Yue couldn't help but urged: "There is no head or tail, and it is inexplicable."

Fatty Cao hesitated for a moment, and then told about the events of the last few days, and then focused on Xia Jia: "That kid is too evil, he doesn't look like a human figure at all, but he seems to have escaped from the realm."

"What nonsense are you talking about." The woman surnamed Yue also immediately retorted: "My boundary is safe and yours is not broken. How could someone escape from the boundary. Could it be from the Xiao family..."

"This is unlikely." Fatty Cao shook his head, "The Netherworld is a remnant of the Dao. Although the Xiao family has been involved in it, but it has not been very interested. Moreover, three months later, the Tiangong Secret Realm will be opened, and they have no time at all. This kind of incident occurred."

"That's because you read it wrong." The woman surnamed Yue said bluntly: "The man you mentioned is a natural strong man, and it has nothing to do with Remnant Realm."

Fatty Cao was puzzled: "If it doesn't matter, then what is he doing with me?"

"Then how do I know!" The woman surnamed Yue complained uncomfortably, and then said: "Mostly, you think too much. People are not interested in your breaking point at all."

After the woman surnamed Yue hung up the phone, Fatty Cao fell into deep thought. Is it true that I think too much?

If this person called Xia Tian didn't come to the boundary point, what would it be because of?

At this time, he remembered what Cao Qianqian had said before, and couldn't help but mutter to himself: "Could it be that he really came to find that girl?"

…

Netherworld, deep palace.

The two women are busy with something.

One of them is the little Lingling girl Xia Xia and Ning Ruirui once met in the secret realm of Guixu. Now she has named herself Zhang Lingling.

The other woman is Ning Ruirui.

"Finally, the main part is repaired." Zhang Lingling felt a little tired, clapped his hands, and rushed towards the woman behind him: "Thanks to your help this time, otherwise it really may not be completed so quickly."

Ning Ruirui looked at the rather magnificent palace in front of her, and said indifferently: "I didn't help much, it's all on your own." "Don't say that, I might have been caught by those without you watching by the side. Floating shadow and dark mist have been eaten." Zhang Lingling smiled, and Chong Ning Ruirui said: "I am looking for you because you have experienced the secret realm of Guixu and have experience in dealing with these things.

"

"Then why don't you just call Xia Xia to help you?" Ning Ruirui has always had this doubt, and now she can't help but ask. Zhang Lingling didn't evade this question either, and said faintly: "It's very simple, this person in Xia Tian is too unpredictable. I can't grasp him at all. I can ask him for help. If something happens, I can't deal with it at all. And ghostly

The environment cannot withstand the toss. "

"Actually, the only thing you want to repair is this palace, right?" Ning Ruirui raised her eyes and looked at the palace: "It's really magnificent, and it doesn't look like a building on earth at all. Is it the style of a different world?"

"You can say so." Zhang Lingling said fascinatingly: "This is a building in the master's hometown. I modeled it based on the remaining images in my mind."

Ning Ruirui saw some clues: "You care about it so much, do you have any special effects?" "Of course." Zhang Lingling looked at Ning Ruirui and said meaningfully: "The resonance of the three realms can awaken. Master, and this palace is the resonance pedestal of the Nether Secret Realm. Without it, the three major Secret Realms are just three different Aura Xiaodongtians.

"

"The master you said..." Ning Ruirui frowned slightly.

"Hehe, I don't need to say more about this." Zhang Lingling said with a sigh, "More than ten thousand years have passed, and it is time to wake up, because the earth is now in danger and needs her to wake up."

When Ning Ruirui heard this, she couldn't help but ask: "What do you mean by crisis-ridden?"

"It's useless to tell you, because you haven't reached that level." Zhang Lingling thought of summer at this time. "It is estimated that only summer, and Yue Qingya and other people, can have this hunch."

…

Fairy Cloud Continent, Lanjing, Shenxian Island.

Since the wildfire ancestors have been completely resolved, the girls have returned to Lanjing one after another.

The next top priority is the next Antiy Conference. It had been postponed for some time due to various things before, but now it is rescheduled for the end of the year.

In today's Lanjing, undercurrents are still surging, but they are all small forces, which is not a concern.

"I have a hunch, not a big one." Yue Qingya entertained several sisters in the tea room.

Also present at the meeting were Ji Qingying, Leng Bingbing, and Qiao Xiaoqiao who had a more stable state and more mature minds.

As for other people like Liu Meng, Zhao Yaoyao and others, they didn't care about this kind of major event at all.

"You mean the other side of the earth?" Ji Qingying really understood it first. "Don't tell me, I also feel bad."

"There is a husband sitting there, and sister Yuji, sister Ye, and even Isabella, there should be nothing wrong." Qiao Xiaoqiao showed a puzzled expression on Qiao Xiaoqiao's face, "Your unknown premonition, after all Where did it come from?"

"I don't know." Yue Qingya didn't know the source of this feeling, so she could only say vaguely: "It seems... the earth is calling for help."

"The earth is crying for help?" Listening to this description coldly, she became more and more inexplicable, but she was careful in her mind and knew that Yue Qingya was not a joke, so she continued to think about this question: "Could there be war or something?"

"Not this." Ji Qingying shook her head, "It's the voice of the earth itself, it should be something in its body that is about to wake up."

"What's in the earth, mantle, magma?" Qiao Xiaoqiao asked puzzledly. Yue Qingya couldn't help but chuckle, and said to Qiao Xiaoqiao: "Don't think from a human perspective, but get used to thinking from the question of a cultivator. Although the earth's spiritual energy is thin, it is not suitable for cultivation. But this does not mean that the earth is billions of years old. Within the evolutionary period,

There has never been a cultivator, or a cultivator has not come. "

"Could it be that so-called, ten thousand years ago?" Leng Bing thought of this immediately, and they would exchange news with Ye Yumei and the others from time to time, but not so timely.

"Extremely possible." Ji Qingying said coldly: "This person who has lived for ten thousand years is definitely a cultivator, and his cultivation level is definitely not low. If he wakes up, maybe he can crush us."

"Boom!" At this moment, a golden light suddenly rushed out of the Shenxian Island and slammed heavily on the island protection formation.