Chapter 948: Not Difficult
Let's treat him as a disciple of the Middle Palace.
When it comes to the reason why he appeared on this team, it was brought by a woman.
At that time, he encountered a monster with short eyes and tried to control it, so the woman was killed.
After learning about each other's identities, they naturally formed a group. Later, they met a group of palace disciples and managed one of them smoothly.
Although he didn't know what the woman wanted to do, he knew that he was hiding some kind of harmony.
He could tell at a glance that it was an absolute golden point. He really wanted to fight. He is no match for him when he is idle.
This must be a disciple of Zhonggong. He must say that he considers himself blind.
But it had nothing to do with him, he didn't bother to expose it.
Naturally, Hexi didn't understand that he was seen through. He smelled the language and smiled, "In the same way, we are all brave. We are a natural pair. ”
As if he was saying something, someone suddenly sneered: "Don't buy something to chat, go find something to eat." ”
It's urgent. There is a strong sense of command between the lines.
Hexi stuck out his tongue and pulled Lin Hao up. Let's go, take advantage of the day, and also find back to eat, and don't be hungry at night. ”
Different from the orthodox division, most of the rice fields do not have cannibalistic fireworks, and they are mainly based on eating.
Ordinary people get their energy by eating. Customization is to maintain the body's required consumption through diet and replenish the strength of qi and blood.
In general, the amount of food ordered is large and the food requirements are very selective.
Fortunately, the blood moss has decreased.
These mosses have been restored, not to mention the beasts and monsters that live here all year round. Even the lichen moss, which is ubiquitous, is often full of energy and blood.
So, while the task of finding food is already scheduled, it is not difficult in itself.
Less than half an hour later, the two dragged some bloody moss back to their unique buffalo.
Peel the skin and remove the dirt, you can't make a fire to eat, and when the dirty work is busy, the two of you can sit down again.
Now that it's dark, the stars look bright.
Didn't invite some of the disciples of the imperial palace to look at it, and didn't like to go over, they lit a fire alone, and Kawasai smiled and smiled, and smiled at the big division of the raw bu.
Tianhu Palace, Inner Palace.
As one of the four major peaks, Lingyue Peak is full of peaks, and one day it will not be arrogant.
Qian Lingfeng is one of them, and he has risen to prominence in the last five years.
Qian Ling'er, the owner of Qian Lingfeng, completed the leap from his grandfather's disciple to the inner palace disciple within a year of the blood moss returning it to him five years ago, and successfully killed Ling Yuefeng with a ranking of 1,000 words, thus obtaining the qualification to start climbing the peak.
Qian Lingfeng has a history of four years since its establishment. Many of the disciples of the inner sanctuary were gathered below him. Ling Yuefeng ranked in the top three.
Qianling Er, the head of the Qianling Wind, has nothing to do with Baiyueling, which has taken off rapidly in the past five years and is known as the twin of the Ghost Moon and the Zhenhu Palace.
The change in the reduction of blood moss was a big deal, and the news spread quickly from the beginning, but in just one day, everyone knew about it.
In the absence of Tianhu Palace disciples or even high-ranking officials, they either left yesterday's treasure or went to visit, and Zhong Feng of the bank was very busy.
It was only then that Qian Liujie remembered that he had forgotten many important things in the past five years.
Otherwise, today's news came suddenly, and he might not remember that there was a person named Lin Hao, who was invited by him to go forward and never came back.
Even now, he found that the shape of the person in his memory was blurry.
"Is it really a man?"
"Once, for sure, genius, even I'm afraid of jumping meat, but today, you're afraid that the corpse hasn't survived yet!"
"No one can hold out for five years until the bloodmoss comes back, unless you get the affirmation I have now.
No one can stay in that magical blood lake for half a month, even now.
"Tomorrow only makes sense if you keep saving. If not, your life will end with a glass of yellow mud and autumn will end with grass and wood. ”
“……”
On the Qianling Peak, in the exquisite and spectacular temple lessons, Anling Er stepped forward and sighed inexplicably.
For a moment, he suddenly asked, "Feng Wu, how is her?"
Like Lin Hao, the sister of a stubborn man, he hasn't noticed it for a long time.
I remember that day he brought the news of Lin Hao's disappearance back to Snow Tower, and Feng Wu fought with him and cried like this.
In later days, even though he brought him out of the snow tower and focused his energy on Tsukishi's wings, the relationship between the two never changed much.
Of course, she doesn't need this kind of good relationship.
Words for him, dancing with the phoenix, allowing him to avoid persecution, just a little to make up for the guilt in his heart.
As for what Feng Wuxin thinks, it's just Feng Wuxin's own business, and it has nothing to do with him at all.
After listening to Qian Ling'er's question, someone was answering. Suddenly, someone came to report that Feng Wu had left Qian Lingfeng and had a conflict with people in the realm of Snow Lotus Peak.
"Blood Refining Peak?"
"Who did he have a conflict with and why did he rob?"
Qian Ling'er frowned.
The four peaks of the inner palace, the peak of blood refining, and the peak of Lingyue, are all very strong.
Even today, his name is popular, and his place in the Fox Palace is very important. He didn't dare to despise the peak of blood refining.
He was very dissatisfied with Qian Lingge's escape from Qian Lingfeng and the conflict with Xue Lingfeng's people.
That was such a thing, after all, if he didn't leave a way, he couldn't say it for a while and a half, so he decided to go outside in person to refine the peak of blood.
When he arrived, Feng Wu had already been performed by a group of Xue Lianfeng's disciples, and the scene came to the edge of the electronic organ.
Even though Feng Wu was rare and hard now, those eyes that had always been sarcastic about body temperature now seemed cold.
She was surrounded by faceless people, including Grandpa Baiyue Qunfeng, who ranked third five years ago.
It's easy to get by. Five years ago, although Feng Wu developed very well, this bleeding boy was not an ordinary person. Today, he is going to the Inner Palace and is famous all over the world in the peak of blood refining.
Of course, the name of this bloody boy is a thing of the past, and now he is back to Koizumi, Koizumi's name, for a long time.
In the previous festival of Koizumi and Lin Hao, it has to be traced back to five years ago, and in this history of desperate shame, the bank clock played the role of an accomplice.
In fact, if we don't always remember the past, or if Koizumi is still a bloody big hand now, he is still tired in his grandfather's area, and he doesn't need to catch up.
But Becques.
"I said, 'Whoever prevents me from going to my son, I will kill him, and so will you. ”
It is not destined to be easy to dance the phoenix dance. The bank bell has just opened. Feng Wu has always been the first to refuse.
After waiting so long, he didn't want to wait any longer.
So far, his life has not been long. He was kind to her, but hardly. Lin Hao is the only one.
Today, when he left Qian Lingfeng, he thought very clearly that even if there was a cliff in front of him, he would not hesitate to jump down.
If his father-in-law really died, he would not have been stingy to go to hell to accompany him.
After that, Xiao Quan laughed: "Senior sister's language is not good, this slave hurt my Blood Refining Peak people, Senior Sister can't help but want to take it away, and she despises people too much?"
The uterus has four peaks. Although they are of different ranks, there is always a lack of understanding among all of us.