Although the moonlit night is beautiful, this is not Shi Mo's world alone. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Shangwu Array Spirit appeared beside Shi Mo out of thin air, although his gaze was still humble, but the vigilance mixed in it was too obvious, and he said in a low voice: "Congratulations to the general for breaking through to the Condensing Immortal Realm." ”

At this moment, Shi Mo was not excited at all by the Dao He of the Array Spirit, but his face was cold and abnormal, and his gaze did not leave the fragment of the Emperor Seal.

The color of jealousy on the face of the array spirit became more and more intense, and the strangeness in the air was too obvious, and a coldness enveloped the hearts of everyone in Shangwu.

Guan Hanning's face flashed with a hint of calmness, and he turned around and walked into the barracks, although the excitement was good-looking, it was easy to push himself to the forefront, and he knew very well in his heart that his identity was very sensitive at this moment.

There are a lot of smart people, and Kamigo is quiet again, and everyone is either fake or sincere, and they let themselves fall asleep.

"They're on their way, right?" Shi Mo asked in a low voice.

The face of the array spirit became colder and colder, because he had already sniffed out the grim smell from Shi Mo's cold face, and his palm tried his best to hide the starlight, but he still said softly: "Yes, general, the people of the Divine Court are on the way here." ”

Of course, Shi Mo can understand this particularly emphasized 'general', and he also knows deeply that he is the general of Shangwu and a subordinate of the Heavenly Heart Divine Court, and his heart is bound in it.

These don't need to be reminded by others, his face was cold, and the starlight in his claws flashed suddenly, like a gust of spirit grabbing it, but he thought of breaking free.

The array spirit may have thought of Shi Mo's reaction, and had already prepared, a layer of light curtain came out of the sky, enveloping Shangwu in it, but the array spirit still underestimated the strength of Shi Mo in the Condensing Immortal Realm, although Shangwu protected it, Shi Mo also escaped temporarily.

But now the sad thing is that his throat has been tightly held in Shi Mo's hands, as long as he is destroyed, Shi Mo wants to go out of Shangwu City, and who will stop him.

Although the array spirit that was choked by the throat was painful, he Shi Mo was the real sentimentality at this moment, and the struggle had already flooded his mind and heart.

Ten thousand voices cried out in the bottom of their hearts: "Take him and run away?"

"Hmph, you make me very unhappy, I understand Tianxin better than you" Shi Mo's hand that was tightly clasped around the throat of the array spirit was released, and the array spirit that had to be taken off quickly knelt in front of Shi Mo.

Shi Mo's gaze has fallen into the cold moon, even Guan Hanning understands the truth, can he Shi Mo not understand, maybe others don't understand the horror of Tianxin, but he knows it really, maybe he came out of Shangwu City, but he really can't escape from this world, if it is a complete imperial seal, Bo can be done once, but it is only a broken corner, or his own life is important.

Shi Mo's gaze fell on the fragment of the emperor's seal again, although it was only a corner, but it was really very charming, and with a sigh in his heart, the broken jade light floated up and floated in front of the array spirit.

"Take good care of him, and I'll ask you if I lose it. ”

It may be lost in Shi Mo's hands, but there is absolutely no possibility of losing it in the hands of Shangwu Array Spirit, although there are souls and spirits, but don't forget, it is just a formation spirit.

The protective light curtain has dispersed, and it is still cold under the moon.

There are still too many smart people in this world, and those who are really asleep may still be sleeping, and those who are fake asleep have very clear minds.

The bent spine of the city all bowed down towards Shi Mo in the air, and the mountain shouted: "Congratulations to the general for stepping into the realm of condensing immortals!"

Maybe it's the joy of getting rid of the distractions in my heart, or the joy of condensing the immortals coming to my heart again, or maybe this resounding call of heaven and earth to comfort my anxious heart.

"Haha, let's get drunk tomorrow!"

Shangwu trembled with joy under the cheers like a tsunami, and it was impossible for those who were asleep to be awakened, and without waiting for Shi Mo to drink together tomorrow, today's Han Xianyi and Wu Jitang were drunk to death.

At this moment, Shangwu City is extremely carnival, and the dry distance giant beast opposite him is indeed extremely cold, even if it is hidden in the deep quilt, everyone can feel the cold deep into their hearts, and the moonlight is more like it has abandoned this place, and the eyes are all black.

And there is always something special about this black, in the central military tent, the lights are already bright.

Although kneeling beside the fire, Meng Yiguang still felt a cold chill lingering on his throat and skull, like a knife with a severed head, and like the teeth of a hungry ghost.

At the end of the war, he was imprisoned and kneeled here, and he knew that although the military tent in front of him was brightly lit, there was no one inside.

It's a kind of waiting, waiting for the knife to fall from the neck, waiting for the evil spirit to eat the head.

I don't know how long I waited, I don't know how long I knelt, but fortunately, everything has an end, and there are already footsteps behind me, and the fire around me can't provide a trace of heat.

I don't know if my knees are numb from kneeling for a long time, or because the cold on the ground has frozen my joints.

A tall shadow shrouded Meng Yiguang's heart, his eyes instinctively raised, and a rough face broke into his eyes, how dare he still look at it.

The man also walked into the military tent, and just when Meng Yiguang thought that he would kneel for a long time, the man's two attendants dragged him up from the ground and dragged him into the military tent.

After waiting for so long in the military tent, the person he had been waiting for for a long time finally came, and Meng Yiguang was thrown in the middle of the military tent like a dead dog, and the rough man sat down on the high seat in the center.

He was sitting, but there was a circle of people crawling under him.

"Everyone get up~" How can this cold cold break through the deep ice that shrouded everyone's hearts, and the black crushed head didn't even dare to lift it as if he knew that he was guilty, let alone let them stand up straight.

The tents are almost frozen.

"Since you want to kneel, then kneel," a cold color flashed on the rough man's face, and he continued: "My name is Bu Yi, the general of Gan Yuan City. ”

It was as if he had said it to himself, and he fell into the air, and he only trembled.

Bu Yi's anger instantly came into view, and he roared violently: "You cowards, can anyone dare to stand up like a man?"

How could the sick and crippled man hear the roar of the tiger, and the trembling sound filled the entire military tent, but some people had been kneeling for too long, even more so like dead dogs.

Those arrogances come from the bones, as long as they are not broken, then he still has a strong backbone, and he Meng Yiguang must prove that he is a man who can stand up.

Although his face was pale, Meng Yiguang had already erected his body in the black pressed head, although in the eyes of many people, he should be like a sinner, lying on the ground to accept the judgment of fate.

But in Meng Yiguang's view, his fault was that he did not bring back those brothers who were brought into the battlefield.

Bu Yi finally had a long-lost smile on his face, and said in a low voice: "Defeat, you can't engrave it on your bones." After speaking, he left his seat and walked out of the military tent over the heads.

When the footsteps stopped, the steps fell on the top of the city, and those deep eyes seemed to see Shi Mo's excitement through the layers of dark night, and the gloom was cold on his cheeks.

whispered to the endless shadows: "The matter of the yin bones is labor. ”

For the 'Witch God Heaven' dry distance, it is ****, but for the Tianxin Divine Court, it is not as simple as **** and emperor seal fragments.

On the mountain of Jueming, there was still no one on the throne, and his people were still working strangely.

There are things that are treasures in Shi Mo's eyes, and some people really don't dare to agree, Qingwujue snorted coldly: "Judging from Shangwu's feedback, I'm afraid that this fragment of the imperial seal is too strange." ”

Everyone's faces fell into contemplation, and it was clear that they didn't have a good opinion, Qing Wujue chuckled: "I'm afraid that the only person who can gather and refine the Heaven Thief Talisman is Chu Yueyingdu, right?"

Everyone understands these, but everyone doesn't dare to mention them lightly, at this time, even Qing Wujue's expression fell into contemplation, and the slight footsteps in the hall sounded, and everyone's eyes jumped, and they all left their seats, bowed down and went down the stairs.

Today's throne is no longer lonely, his king is coming, and a plain middle-aged man sits on the high platform, with a smile on his face, and says softly: "My junior brother always doesn't make people worry!"

Although he said it relaxed, but the elders under the stairs all had bitter faces, and Da Xi Qiyang's face showed a look of embarrassment, and in the midst of weighing, he still said softly: "Heart master, I'm afraid there is fraud in it!"

The smile of the heart lord did not decrease, and his voice had turned cold, and said: "The majesty of the heavenly heart is not allowed to provoke anyone, in fact, everyone should know that some ghosts and ghosts are already eager to try, and it is time to ring their alarm bell." ”

The heart master stroked his forehead with his palm, and continued: "My junior brother is not a fool, but he is in a sea of suffering, I am afraid that he will do some stupid things, he has been away from Jueming Mountain for too long, and he should come back to take a look." ”

The meaning of the Lord of the Heart, these wise people understood it.

Da Xi's face was full of bitterness, and he wanted to change the topic, so he bowed down and said: "How to deal with the imperial seal, I'm afraid the **** can't stay in Shangwu." ”

The heart master glanced at Da Xi Qiyang, how could he not understand what he meant, and said with a smile: "Bring it to Chu Yue, let Que Wei bring it to me." ”

When the king leaves, he can only hurt the gods.

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