Nine Cents Refining

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The right-hand camp of the five thousand miles to the right of Longjing City

A swordsman thought a little, and said in his mouth: "You should say that the predecessors should be the Terran camp, which is a huge valley facing the lake."

When the Terran monks spoke, their eyes could not help but look at a transmission array.

Sun Hao’s heart was slightly moved, and he immediately read the area where the transmission array was located from the mind of the monk. He said softly in his mouth: “There is work.”

The body swayed and fell into the battle. A law passed and the transmission flashed through the white light. Sun Hao’s body disappeared into place.

Several human monks shook their bodies and waking up from a strange state.

A monk said strangely: "It just happened like I was distracted. Who is the boy? How did he run to the camp?"

The second speaking monk was the highest and reached the temper. At this time, his face showed a horrified expression: "This is who we are unconsciously willing to listen to, and it seems to be taken for granted. Surprising."

The third monk, the monk who studied the ancient history of the human race, showed a strange expression on his face. He said, "It is him, it may be him. I didn't think he was really in the myths and legends. Exist?"

The monks asked Qi Qi: "Who is he?"

The third monk shook his head: "I don't know."

God of the gods: "Then you are a **** expression"

The history of outstanding monks is extremely strange: "In the classical books of more than 7,000 years ago, an unknown human race hero was recorded. Oddly, no classics have his name and title, but they are replaced by one. I once had the opportunity to see a very confidential ancient cruel volume. The events recorded in it are completely different from the current rumors, and the most important protagonist is the one."

He is the one who has been sinking into the history of thousands of years.

The true historical deeds have also been deliberately concealed. It is really hard to associate with this monk who has occasionally read this history.

The outstanding master of history said: "The classical records, at that time, he was wearing a blood armor, his head was dragging thousands of heads, and he was killed by the sacred mountain of the Flying People. He sank it and re-entered the flying people for hundreds of millions of years. The immortal silver city that fell, igniting the nine-day purple gold thunder, will defeat the immortal silver city, and will force the powerful flying people who are in the top ten to defeat the gods. After thousands of years, the virtual flying people still can not recover. vitality."

The other monks around him couldn’t help but show off the inexplicable expression: “I’m not so hard, I’ve never heard of him, what happened later?”

The outstanding monk of history shook his head: "I don't know what the results are. The classical books are very concealed. It seems like there is a big face in the sky. I came to arrest, fight a war, and I don't know."

Some monks said: "Just this teenager may not be the person in your mouth, how long is it, how could it be alive?"

The outstanding monk of history stunned and said: "Also, how could it be that he came, but I really can't think of anyone else. I asked about the place name of that period. At that time, Shuguang City was indeed the land he had laid. And he was born in the right camp of the Terran, which is now the 彪 营 camp"

The sacred monk thought about it and said in his mouth: "Forget it, everyone will forget about it, cough and cough. Since the classical books are very vague on this matter, it is impossible to understand it now." Everyone has a bigger eye, what should I do?"

The monks are rushing.

Sun Hao sent it over and appeared in the squatting camp. The body suddenly swayed and disappeared into the air, flying in the direction of Lange Green Island.

The squadron guardian monk did not find Sun Hao. At this time, he looked at the transmission array, and his heart felt inexplicable. This method was strange, and it was nothing to look down on.

Didn't the ghost shadow see one, and there were signs of transmission.

The wind is in the air, and Sun Hao is a hundred miles away. It didn't take long before I saw the island of Langein.

When I saw the island, Sun Hao’s heart couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the dusk snake just woke up, the action was not great, and the island was still there.

At the moment of seeing the island, Sun Hao’s heart was filled with the instinct of the silky instinct, and the huge island in the distance seemed to be a shock, as if the enemy was found, it was a little tight, and Sun Hao’s eyes were It is as if the island has tightened a string. --0---0---Small--say---This is a gorgeous dividing line--

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In the air, Sun Hao’s movements were slightly slower, and his heart showed kindness. He said to himself in his mouth: “Old friends, who have not seen for many years, this is not the way to hospitality.”

The island seems to be relieved and relaxed.

Sun Hao’s face showed a faint smile, but his heart was slightly stunned. When he didn’t know how to be tall and thick, he ran in the dusk snake and camped. The strength of this big guy is close to the strength of perfection. If it’s too lazy, yawn Can destroy a few of them.

I don’t know how the Terran camp is on him.

How is the little pear tree now?

Sun Hao slowed down and flew in, flying over Langeland, looking down, his face showing a bright smile.

The Terran camp is no longer there, and there are no signs of human activities.

The small pear tree is still built today.

When Sun Hao came to the bottom, it was spring.

The spring breeze blows, the catkins fly, the spring rains like oil, and the wet pears are fine.

The white pear blossoms danced in the sky and became a beautiful landscape of Langeland. Sun Hao looked at it with a sense of "the grace of the sky, the spirit of the high spirits".

The pear tree in front of me is full of aura, giving Sun Hao a very different feeling.

Sun Hao’s heart moved slightly, his arms twitched slightly, and flew in the direction of the snow-white pear blossoms.

The sudden monk seemed to scare the pear blossoms in the sky. When Sun Hao came to the pear blossoms, the pears stayed and stayed quiet. There were no more pear blossoms in the air, and the fairy spirit of the pears was completely hidden.

Like a shy girl, she quietly hid in the valley.

Sun Hao drifted away, his arms slightly displayed, and fell on the shore of Lake Biwa, and lifted his foot to the body of the fairy pear tree.

After two steps, a white pear flower suddenly appeared in front of him, forming a magical array.

Sun Hao gently stepped into the battle, and then walked inside, as if there was a flat road to lead himself away from the body of the fairy pear tree.

Sun Hao took two steps and raised his face with a smile. He whispered: "The dusk garden willow, remember that person, and the moon pear, the small pear tree, the little pear tree, can't you remember me? ”

After that, Sun Hao opened his arms and stood on the ground, closed his eyes and whispered with his heart: "Qinger~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Xiaoxianli, it’s me, Sun Haosun Shen Xiang is back. It’s me, Sun Haosun Shen Xiang is back, I am back, come back to fulfill my promise.”

The dreams are far away, and only in the wind and rain of the pears, Sun Hao and Xiao Qing planted the small pear trees next to Penghu. After Xiaoqing’s robbery, they even integrated their undead blood into the pear trees. Later, Sun Hao suffered a big robbery, and the white pear flower once protected his head for thousands of years.

Sun Hao’s muttering to himself, Sun Hao’s open mind.

The white pear flower seems to have finally been inductive.

The pear flower on Langeland suddenly screamed like a big dream and shook it.

It was raining and it kept rolling.

The blossoming white pears formed a fairy in white, fluttering in the air, and looked at Sun Hao in his own fantasy.

In Sun Hao’s heart, I couldn’t help but think of the small pear tree when I planted it. I heard Xiaoqing say loudly in my ear: “Yeah, ah, it’s amazing, it’s amazing, our little pear baby is so amazing, it’s like I understand it. If you are in the hill, come to me to introduce you. This is the hill of your handsome god. This is your beautiful and beautiful snow fairy. As for me, it is your lovely invincible girl Xiaoqing Xiaomu. Oh"

The two lines of tears flowed silently from Sun Hao’s face.

In the air, a white pear flower fairy saw Sun Hao’s tears, his body shook a little, and the white petals fluttered softly around Sun Hao, constantly tumbling up and down.

Sun Hao’s body was lifted by a pair of big hands and flew to the edge of the trunk of the fairy pear tree.

Sun Hao extended his hands and gently hugged the cold trunk of Xian pear.

The pear tree shivered gently, and the white pear blossomed with her trembling, ups and downs, and a small wave. To be continued~~

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