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After packing his luggage, he also closed the door and placed the small flag array that opened the taboo of the house at the door. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is different, you need to worry about yourself, and there will be monks to recycle it later. The cape beast immediately changed its form, and arcs of electricity the size of fingers kept surrounding the cape beast's body. The flickering golden light of the leather armor made the cape beast even more dazzling, and it was really not intentional. Heng also smiled helplessly, what kind of rhythm is this?

Heng kicked the trend, soared into the sky, and in a blink of an eye, it was already disappearing into the sky. In fact, the territory occupied by the headquarters is still very vast, and it will take a few days to reach the meeting point. By the time Heng arrived, all the monks were waiting for Heng. I don't know why, but it snowed lightly. When Heng arrived, the whole world was already wrapped in a white mink, and it was bewitching in powder! Heng had forgotten his existence between heaven and earth. It's not snow at all, it's risking your own life! Such a beautiful scenery is a little bit like I don't want to move half a step. There is some green in the vegetation that is still desperately struggling to burst out, and the frost sets off the whole atmosphere.

The "feathers" flying in the sky, the fluffy "marshmallows" under the feet, the loving "touches" on the faces, and the "smiles" on the branches. Constant in the center of the appreciation! All these things are always good to have, no wonder so monks cultivate immortals for the sake of immortality, this feeling of longevity with heaven and earth is really good. There is one that is already integrated into nature. Before I knew it, I was already addicted to it, and I completely forgot about going in to meet the great patriarch. How can I feel this? I don't know? Heng himself doesn't know how he could think of these things.

The whole world is white, even the matter itself is obscured, as if the sun were also white. Heng stretched out his hands to catch a snowflake that was sliding towards the ground, and Heng gently placed it on the ground and squatted down. The corners of his pants were also soaked, but Heng still couldn't help but do this, and he couldn't bear to ruin the harmonious scene. There is not a single footprint in front or behind, and I don't want to trample on it. Perhaps it was the beautiful scenery that made him forget about the existence of this matter, and the corners of Heng's mouth gently raised to reveal a smile full of joy.

"It's been a long time since I've seen such a beautiful scenery, and it rarely snows in this barren place. The old man can see this snow scene again under the blessing of Xiaoyou, and I am still grateful to Xiaoyou. (Explanation: The Badlands are like the middle of the equator, and it's hot.) But sometimes the things in the immortal cultivation world are so incredible. ）

Heng looked up and saw that this group of people was already waiting for him in front of the house. Everyone was wondering why it was snowing in this barren place, and they were worried about whether it was some bad sign, and no one was enjoying the view. What's this? No! That's good!

"Meet the seniors!"

"What I didn't expect was that Xiaoyou was also a well-intentioned person! This snowflake was originally a thing from heaven, but it leaned on the ground vigorously. Sometimes people are the same, not their own things. I always want to go back to my hometown. It's like a little friend's attachment. Hehe...... The old man didn't mean anything......, he just didn't understand!

The next sentence of this great patriarch must be to ask Heng to think clearly, and then carefully consider whether he is really not interested in the leadership of the Xiaolong tribe. Heng knew he would say that, and he had to show a tough attitude.

"Thank you for the kindness of the patriarch, Hengben is a rootless floating leaf will never know what challenges await in front of him, and the little monk must keep moving forward to avoid obstacles. The patriarch's kindness of the little monk is understood, and one day the little monk will definitely come back. When the time comes, if you ask the patriarch to lend a helping hand, haha....... ”

"Haha...... Since Xiaoyou has joined my clan, he is his own family. What do you and I divide. I don't think it's too early, and the old man still doesn't gossip. Hurry up and arrange this matter first!" A strange cape beast Heng on his shoulder approached the patriarch, and this time the send-off was done in secret. And the one who came from it could only be the patriarch alone, which shows how confidential this incident is. This may be one of the turning points for the Thunderdragon tribe. "Here are five bottles of healing elixir, as well as all kinds of five bottles of Gathering and Dispersing Pills to restore spiritual power, Helian pills for internal injuries, and Pale Powder for temporarily hiding one's spiritual power. You take out these medicines and divide them. These medicines are all secrets of our people. That's all you can help. The rest of the things still rely on Heng Xiaoyou. ”

"The seniors are serious. ”

Heng put each of the medicines in his tattered primary storage bag. Everyone is ready to go. At this time, there is not much time left for Heng, and Heng must also gossip less.

"Are you ready?"

The unity of the crowd pulls a mask out of the void. Masks come in a variety of forms, most of them in the form of demons. I didn't know what kind of material this mask was made of, but now I know that the material of this mask is very special. The softness and hardness are particularly similar to the feel of persimmons, but you can feel the madness contained in the tail part. And Heng and his party originally didn't want to wear a mask, because it would be extremely easy to attract the attention of monks from the outside world. And the words of the great patriarch explained, let's take it off after you go out, after all, this is a barren place, and you can save too much trouble by acting with a mask. The mask here is equivalent to Shang Fang's sword, and when I put it on, I realized that this mask also had the function of enhancing my divine consciousness, and my divine consciousness was suddenly guaranteed by two-tenths. The area that can be surveyed is also becoming huge. That's acceptable.

"Let's go!"

With a few simple words, a line disappeared in place. The patriarch was still sighing, hoping that this plan would succeed! Heng jumped to a distance of several thousand meters, and there was not so much poetry here compared to the previous powder makeup, and it would become more and more desolate if he continued to move forward. After a few days of flying, the group also completely stopped in the lonely desert, the sun seemed to shine like nine, and there were several monsters basking in the sun on the sand surface of the ground.

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