"Oh, Jueqin!?" was shocked when he saw the light wave and the rain of guns.

With the surprise of the rain of guns, its invisible divine body suddenly writhed with the air, but soon calmed down.

Gun Rain couldn't help but quickly lift back and hide his body, which was already floating in mid-air, in a corner of the palace.

"Hmph, be careful, you're still jealous!" I really didn't expect that the little girl who was still well aware of righteousness and quiet just now would exude a cute little temper as soon as she left that room.

Suddenly, the beam of light that was emitting emotional pressure, turned his head and looked at the rain of guns, and then turned around and ran again.

It seemed to have traveled a long way before it slowly stopped.

Soon, she seemed to pause for a moment, and then quickly ran again!

The white mist was flying away with all its might in the distance, and suddenly I felt as if I had been captured alive---- and I felt uncomfortable. So it shook off its little feet, which were not yet too clear, and gathered its limbs again, and flew away faintly!

"She's really fast enough!" he poked his head out again and silently watched the figure that was about to disappear when the man called the Rain of Gunshots was almost gone.

Jueqin is a legendary artifact that is said to have jumped from a magic ladder leading to heaven.

The magic ladder was originally just a spiritual artifact on a steep cliff: there were too many spiritual objects accumulated on its body, and it was difficult to move an inch.

"It's time for me to unload my baggage again!" said the ladder to itself one day. But the time has not yet come, and there is always a mysterious ---- a mysterious feeling between it and the surrounding things.

One day, the ladder led from hell to heaven as usual.

But it suddenly felt heavy at the waist and a leg weak: it fell from the Moon River into the Yellow River.

"Goo...... "The yellow water surface is decreasing layer by layer............

"Oh, is it so**? It's like it hasn't eaten or drunk for 90,000 years. At this moment, a Taoist figure appeared, and he muttered.

According to the ancients, the ladder of heaven has been a bridge between the night sky and the earth for 100,000 years.

Even the most disappointing bird ---- of mankind spends time with it.

Even the luckiest human beings ---- get through it.

However, all the legends of the ladder add up, there are two things that shock the world: first, every 10,000 years of its cultivation, there is a peerless spiritual or divine object, and the leaves fall like a flutter, and all the divine objects that fall through the ladder have incomparable superiority over other similar things. Almost all those who have climbed it have risen in value---- and finally they have fallen without hesitation.

Second: According to legend, when the whole human race is sleeping, this ladder will be tumbled down ---- do a lively thing.

That is, to find back the twelve golden fingers that once disappeared in the world.

Suddenly, there was a fierce sound of horses' hooves---- followed by a woman on horseback, desperately waving her long whip.

It was all about the woman on horseback and the whip.

"Huh!?" With a peerless exclamation, a dazzling pearl fell from the magic ladder.

And with it. Shells fall to the ground.

A little girl suddenly appeared.

At that moment, a young man passed by, and he bent down and picked up the shell very carefully.

But he didn't see the small, icy little girl.

Strangely, however, when the young man got up, the palm of his hand was not a shell, but an incomparably precious, violet-like purple pearl.

He held it in his hand and was reluctant to put it down. The girl who had just appeared was in full bloom like a violet

Who would have thought: another mysterious woman suddenly slipped from his palm and soon stood in front of him.

"Oh!?" the young man shouted, and then he stepped back with all his might.

"Heh, you have no way back!" said the young woman, looking at the young man with his head in his arms, cold.

"It's hard to move a step back, take a step back and open the sky!" Suddenly the woman opened her mouth to speak, and the young man was forced into something otherworldly......

"No, I don't hold back like that---- I just want to get what I want. The man said suddenly, in pain. "Then try your sword with me!" she chirped with the anger of the first little girl. Then he drew out the magic spear and sword.

"Pick it up!" Suddenly, the man pulled out a Yuanfang sword and pointed at Changluo......

At present, most of the people, spirits, gods, souls, and ghosts who remain in the human realm, the divine realm, the spirit realm, the ghost realm and the soul realm, and the remnants of the five realms covet ----this mysterious magic spear and sword, waiting for its owner to be born, fight with her, and jointly obtain the reproduction and ultimate prosperity of spiritual karma.

However, it seems that this sword alone will not work.

There must be a thousand-year-old spirit snake letter ---- as an introduction.

The light and shadow seemed to feel the amazement of the rain of guns, only to see that the white mist appeared in an instant, disappeared in an instant, and she tried her best to avoid the eyes of the rain of guns.

……

"Catch, little spirit snake!" At this moment, I saw a few five big and three thick men running from the opposite side, they were hurrying, and they were all chasing after a small emerald green spirit snake that was slipping on the ground.

"Huh! I said, "Everyone get out of the way ----and look at me!" I saw a middle-aged woman, holding a shovel alof, with a vicious expression, as if she wanted to slap the snake to death with a shovel, and also wanted to capture it alive accurately!

"----Huh" heard someone talking, and the white mist-like luminous body flashed and disappeared.

It would have been boring to stay and listen to a big man complain, so he lifted his foot and went to the palace where he had let go.

There are many long pavilions and small pavilions on this road, and there are many zigzag stations.

The rain of guns didn't stop, and he hurried to fetch the girl named Kai'er.

Open the pet bracelet, the rain of gunfire on the wrist ---- some pocket-sized saddles left.

"Ho Er~" "Ho Er~" "Ho Er~" "Ho Er~" "Ho Er~" Those empty saddles are like a small colorful fence one after another, and the spirit horse tied to the ten fingers will be opened in an instant......

"Brother Gun: Only bloody, it is reversible---- I will wait for you, the moment I turn over and control the horse!"

(To be continued.) )