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"There are no outsiders here, I want to know, why did the faun god die!" The court dispersed and only a few diehards were left, and the Tiance True Dragon turned his back to the negative hand, but the timbre was more calm and domineering than before. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The affairs of the armillary sphere have been contacted by Tiance diehards, and the armillary sphere has no longer been in contact with the old department of Tiance since then, coupled with the hatred between him and the faun, presumably the death of the faun must have his involvement.

However, this answer alone is not enough to satisfy Tiance Zhenlong: "The Faun God is not easy to match, and the armillary instrument alone is far from enough to take his life, but you have not made a move, what other forces can have this strength?"

This incident is like a black shadow hidden in a deep pool, reminding Tiance True Dragon of the fact that he has been silent for thousands of years. There is no thing in this world that has never changed for thousands of years, and this kind of thing is outdated, not only happens to ordinary people.

Coupled with what the extraordinary son said, the Demon Sword Dao has come back after a thousand years, and the next enemy will not be weaker than before, and even stronger and more terrifying than a thousand years ago.

However, no matter how big the hidden dark tide is, strength is the key to grasping everything, Tiance deeply understands: if he wants to regain the top of the world, he needs to be more solid: "The order is to drive and go to the Guess Heart Garden." ”

When the power belonging to the Northern Xuanwu was subsumed into the body of the Tiance True Dragon, the power of the West White Tiger was already in his pocket, and then only the power of the totem that belonged to the True Totem of the Middle Qilin Su was left, and it had not yet been mastered by him.

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"Supposedly, this is it?"

According to the information asked from the kotoki, Ruomei had a little dispute with a sufferer, and the general situation was that Ruomei cut down a cherished plant and tree to make a coffin to sell, but was discovered by the sufferer who loved the grass and trees, and the two sides had a disagreement about the survival of the tree.

Quietly hiding his body from being discovered, Rin Mu followed the aura of Ruomei Zizhi's royal aura and pursued down, until he heard the sound of the two talking, he slowed down his pace and began to steal his voice.

"The girl of the Blue Mountains sells coffins for a business, and the visitors from the Wind Valley have nothing to do, but there are so many plants and trees in this mountain, why should the girl keep an eye on this coiled dragon tree?"

For the cherished plants and trees, Shang Qingyi always has a loving mind, but in the end, he is a hermit who reads poetry and books, even if Ruomei's appearance of the Blue Mountain is ugly, he has never spoken ill of it.

"What is the use of plants and trees, born to kill by nature, withered and glorious for a hundred years? This coiling dragon tree was found by me a month ago, but it was stopped by you, a rotten good person, for more than a month. I asked you why you only protect this one tree, but now I ask again, is your answer still the same?"

A touch of nose hair curled out of her nostrils, trembling and snatching the color of her gaze, Rin Ruomei came prepared today, just to see that Shang Qingyi would not change his words halfway.

"This coiling dragon wood is a rare seed of heaven and earth, and it has not changed its true color after the disaster of thunder and fire thirty years ago, so it should not be annihilated. As for the other plants and trees in this mountain, they are not so precious to different species, and they are not able to catch them after all, so it is so. ”

Gently shaking the folding fan does not change the original intention, but Shang Qingyi's graceful demeanor and words are Chen Qian, coupled with the beautiful mountains and rivers in this place, it really makes people feel disgusted.

However,,, others will not be disgusted, it does not mean that Rin Mu has no emotions. Her daughter knows that there has never been a man who can make her use so many brains before: "Stinky boy, dare to tease my daughter, and I will let you know why the flowers are so red in a while!"

Rin Mu's eyes full of malice, coupled with the scene full of brain to dismantle Shang Qingyi, even vaguely made Shang Qingyi shiver. However, although it was a little strange to feel this way, Ruomei's next actions made Shang Qingyi no longer have time to care about it.

"This one is a seedling from a different world, and it is ten zhang tall when it just sprouts, and now it is over a hundred zhang. You said that this dragon wood is protected by you because it is cherished, can you tell me now how much it is cherished compared to the building wood?"

The spell was released from Jianmu, and suddenly a force from the torrent filled the entire mountain col, and this force that stood up to the sky and the earth was a few times higher than the dragon wood, and it was simply the gap between the bird's nest and the bird.

Stretched out his hand and patted Jianmu's torso, Jianmu seemed to be sensing Ruomei's movements, and the sound of leaves was all over the sky, and he seemed to be very happy with Ruomei's caresses.

"Now, can you still say the words of the Coiled Dragon Wood Precious Seed?"

Jianmu has been annihilated in the bitter realm for a long time since the ancient gods and men Jedi Tiantong, even in the vast sea of other worlds, those who have Jianmu are like a drop in the ocean, and it is difficult to find. At this time, compared with this building wood, there are double-digit types in the suffering of Panlong wood, and it is not cherished immediately.

With a wry smile, Shang Qingyi knew that he had planted it today, but he didn't expect that this burial Blue Mountain would be so big, and he would be able to find Jianmu, a kind of desolate relic:

"The girl's means are strong, and her ability is extraordinary, and the visitors from Wind Valley are convinced today. ”

Holding a paper fan and bowing his hand, Shang Qingyi still couldn't let go of this tree's life after all, although he had already lost when it came to the truth, but for the sake of this soul's life, he could only give up this cheek:

"Before cutting down this tree, will the girl listen to the next word one last time?"

"Speak!"

"Can you do the tree cutting down from here?"

"Huh?"

I don't know why, Ruomei tilted her head and clasped the big nostrils of the burial blue mountain: "This is strange, wasn't it you who prevented this girl from cutting down trees in January ago?"

"This wood is so strong that it is not something that ordinary people can cut down. If you want to take its torso, you have to dig its roots and put it under the scorching sun for three months to destroy its life, and then you can get this wood for use after its death. In the next discussion of swordsmanship, there is still a bit of attainment, after a sword breaks off its trunk, it can also keep a trace of its vitality. ”

"Ha, it's so interesting to think about this tree like this. ”

Covering the corners of her mouth with a sneer, Ruomei found that this Shang Qingyi was really interesting, not only did she not have the slightest color in the face of her burial in the Blue Mountain, but her love for the grass and trees in the mountains was also from the heart.

As a person who admires the beauty of nature, Ruomei does have a good impression of him.

After all, his daughter was pulled by Rin Mu single-handedly, and this change in mood couldn't hide from him. In addition, he could see at a glance that Shang Qingyi was not a good thing (?), and he actually dared to seduce his daughter (thinking too much), I really didn't know how many eyes Ma Wang Ye had.

A pair of cold eyes stared at the emerald shirt, and Rin Mu had already made a decision through gritting his teeth: "As soon as Ruomei leaves, boy, you just wait and see!"

As for the most important Jianmu, who cares? Of course, let's beat the thief who seduced his daughter away.