Qing Liao coughed, continued to organize his words, and said, "But at this time, the Sea King's Halberd suddenly moved, and there was a problem with the formation."

"how is this possible?"

Hao Mao's face changed in shock, his eyes widened.

After several confirmations, Hao Mao finally believed that this was not an excuse used by his lord to blame the blame, and his brows frowned immediately.

"Why did Sea King's Halberd change?"

Qing Liao was sitting in the Qianye lotus platform, the first strange thing, the lotus was full of glazed brilliance, and the five-color halo hung down. He said calmly: "At that time, no one could have expected it."

"Yes."

Hao Mao nodded, expressing his understanding, thinking in another way, if he was in that situation, he would also be caught off guard.

After all, who would have thought that the Sea King Halberd, which is the least problematic, would have problems.

After hearing Hao Mao's words, all the elders present still remained silent, like clay statues, with expressionless faces.

In fact, it was embarrassing in my heart.

Qing Liao's words are actually words with a long history. They mainly talked about the sudden change of the sea king's halberd at that time, and they were caught off guard, without mentioning their embarrassment.

For example, the three elders were completely dead, the three elders were disgraced, and one of them was even bald. For these, Qing Liao briefly mentioned them.

It's just that he can become Qing Liao's confidant in the body of the spirit race, Hao Mao is naturally not stupid, why doesn't he know the tricks, for example, the big guy with a shiny bald head, he was already shaken as soon as he came in, It's hard not to pay attention, and it's like the absence of three elders in the field...

"Ah~"

Hao Mao sighed silently in his heart, and had to regain his composure and make plans for his lord.

The most urgent task now is not for someone to break out of the formation, but to find out why the Sea King Halberd has changed.

After thinking about it, Hao Mao made a decision. This matter is beyond their control, and they have to report it to Longting.

After getting Qing Liao's permission, Hao Mao issued an order to let a group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals set up a high platform, light an incense stick, and the green smoke condensed and lingered, and they went straight to the Longting.

Next, just wait.

After finishing this, Hao Mao returned to the pavilion, with the serious expression on his face gone, with gentleness on his brows, he said to Qing Liao: "Your Majesty, don't worry about this matter, I bring back some good news .”

He paused, took out a delicate palm-sized jade gourd from his sleeve, handed it over, and said, "This is a great medicine that I asked from a great power in Xuanzhen, and it can be used to restore your majesty's health." Taoism cultivation."

Hearing this, Qing Liao looked at the jade gourd in his hand, and then at his confidant, thousands of words were finally reduced to one sentence.

"Have a heart."

Then he unplugged the gourd and poured out a golden elixir, the auspicious color rose, and an indescribable elixir fragrance emerged.

This kind of Danxiang is not in the sense of touch, but directly in the altar.

Qing Liao looked at it, his eyes lit up, he sat upright for a moment, calmed down, and then swallowed the pill.

"Boom!"

The majestic medicinal power erupted, and it seemed that the endless essence was like a waterfall, washing down, endlessly, and repeated.

At this moment, it seems that the whole world has become static.

Qing Liao only felt that all the pores of his body were completely opened, and the energy was submerged. Immediately, the original weakness was swept away, replaced by a feeling of incomparable strength.

In this feeling, Qing Liao's mind fell into a state of sleepiness.

At some point, Qing Liao opened his eyes and found that his Taoism had fully recovered, and he could not help but brow with joy.

"You have a heart."

Qing Liao said to Hao Mao that he was very satisfied with his confidant.

"Your Majesty is serious, this is the duty of the subordinates." Hao Maolian cupped his hands.

All the elders looked at each other, and when they looked at each other, they could see the expression in each other's eyes... Mingwu.

It's no wonder that Qing Liao, a reckless man, can have such a big momentum. Now this scene can explain it clearly, um, it's not surprising.

To have such a subordinate who is wholeheartedly for the sake of the monarch, who is neither arrogant nor impetuous, and capable of writing and martial arts, is a perfect match for this reckless man.

It's just that this identity is a little anxious.

The spirit clan, the most inconspicuous clan among the demon clan in the past, can even be regarded as the spirit clan that has been reduced to rations, but now it has become an independent clan and is well-known in the universe.

With the support of that person, the original advantages of the Spirit Race are even more unique. This is a race that becomes more skilled as time goes on, and it is also a race that has a longer lifespan than their Dragon Race, especially some of them A leader in the field of vitality can live longer than a fairy.

The battle where the Spirit Race split from the Monster Race is still circulating in the universe. The master of the Spirit Race inherited the swordsmanship from that person, and it can be said that it has reached a very terrifying state. Under the circumstances of not being able to escape, it is extreme.

I just heard that there were also a small number of spirit clans who did not separate from the spirit clan back then, but were humiliated by the monster clan, so most of them wandered in the universe. Could it be that this is the wandering spirit clan member.

Time passed slowly amidst the conjectures of all the elders.

Only the sound of music could be heard faintly, and a jade gate appeared out of thin air, frost-white as snow, engraved with golden silk dragon patterns on it, showing majesty and solemnity.

next moment.

With a bang, like thunder, the jade gate opened, and a middle-aged man wearing a golden crown walked out. He was dressed in brocade clothes, embroidered with mountains, rivers and seas, and a pair of red gold dragon eyes.

As soon as it appeared, it was bright and bright, and the mysterious sound was flying.

"Tie Shenglong Lord!"

Qing Liao's expression was startled, he didn't expect Longting to send this person down, this is the seventh-level power of the Dao Unity Realm.

"I have seen Lord Long."

Seeing the coming of great power, all the elders and Hao Mao came up to salute, the difference in status between the two is really too big.

"Ah."

Tie Sheng Longjun nodded, without further ado, as soon as his divine thoughts moved, he had already arrived at the connection point between the golden net of the magic circle and the sea king's halberd. Birth and death, suppression of the sea area, sorting out the qi mechanism.

"Ok?"

Tie Shenglong Jun's eyes were like lightning, and he looked at it thoroughly, but he didn't find anything unusual.

But the following will not use this kind of thing to fool him, so there is only one possibility.

Thinking of this, Tie Chenglong Jun concentrated his attention and mobilized his whole body's mana, and his spiritual thoughts suddenly sank into the ten thousand-foot golden pillar. At the same time, a picture scroll emerged in the sea of ​​consciousness, and a jade-like pointer began to move counterclockwise. .

Looking carefully, the pointer is neither gold nor wood, nor copper nor iron, engraved with obscure and mysterious patterns, it seems that thousands of stars are born and died in it, various visions float, and time and space go back.

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