Who is stuck, Chapter 508 The cause of death of the skeleton
The sarcasm between the words echoed: "Average, but seriously, if they fight, who do you think will win?"
"Needless to say, it's definitely growth." Before Zhou Mao finished speaking, he found that he had been bypassed again, and glanced at Liu Ping, who was still sobbing, and frowned. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"What the hell are you going to do?"
Xia Xin heard the voice, but his eyes looked at Cheng Xuancunmu's side, his mouth pursed slightly, and his telekinesis echoed in a slight way: "This skeleton is strange. ”
Zhou Mao suddenly looked at it, his brows furrowed even tighter, he didn't see anything unusual, he thought that he called himself to guard against this woman, but he didn't expect that it was the skeleton that had the problem, he couldn't help but look at Xia Xin, and was secretly surprised in his heart, could it be that his mental attainment was higher than his own?
Zhou Mao felt that if it weren't for the help of his master, all kinds of telekinesis-type genius treasures would even be refined into pills for him to take, and then he reached the second level of the pen master before the age of sixteen, and no matter what pills he took after that, he could only increase his mental power, but could not break through, and he couldn't even touch the barrier of the pen king, and it had been more than a year now, could it be said that this young man who was younger than himself was still a pen king?
Zhou Mao was almost shocked by his conjecture and bit off his tongue, it was too scary, at most he was fifteen years old, his physical body was incomparable, his spiritual power was fifth-order, and now even the most partial-level system was the Pen King Realm, which was to spread out the rhythm of the entire continent, and let them not let these so-called big families, children of big sects, old monsters, heirs, etc., live?
Zhou Mao felt that his body was incomplete, but after thinking about it, he still had an advantage, don't look at the fact that he only has sixth-order strength now, but that is because of his special physique, and he was sealed with a powerful secret method by his master Most of his spiritual power, in order to prepare for the impact of the Holy Rank or even higher levels in the future, the so-called accumulation is nothing more than that.
Thinking of this, Zhou Mao suddenly felt that his image was tall, and he was not holy, he was all ants, as long as he entered the holy level first, no matter how many means Xia Xin had, he would only have one way to face him.
"Don't sell it, hurry up and talk about what's the problem?" After Zhou Mao figured it out, he asked confidently, and his voice was quite arrogant.
Xia Xin glanced at him and found that his face was a little strange, he wanted to laugh but didn't want to laugh, shook his head and replied: "That person's identity should be true, but the way he died is a little strange." ”
When he saw the skeleton for the first time, Xia Xin himself didn't react, but he found that there was something in the white jade ring that actually trembled on its own, and even hit the ring wall, wanting to rush out, but then for some reason, it slowly stopped.
At first, Xia Xin didn't know why that thing had changed, but after using the elimination method, he guessed that it was the skeleton that had just appeared, and that thing was not something else, it was the crystal bead that the Cold Wind Sect gave him more than half a year ago.
The origin of this thing is mysterious, it seems to be related to the rumored lake of despair, but now it is due to a skeleton and a strange situation, Xia Xin has to face it, just when he took over the skeleton, he had secretly transmitted a message to Cheng Xuan, asking him to find a way to find out the real cause of death of Liu Ping's husband.
At this moment, the night is fading, and the end of the distant balance line is showing the whiteness of the belly, as if to tell people that the world has an end after all, and the night and the day must give in to each other, but the ruthless time is eternal and immortal!
I don't know what Cunmu said to Cheng Xuan, the latter's expression is changeable, sometimes angry, sometimes embarrassed, sometimes bitterly smiling, in this changeable expression, he left Cunmu, walked towards Xia Xin and Zhou Mao, stood beside the former, lowered his head and hugged his fists and said: "This... Xin Shao, Cheng Mou.."
The voice was intermittent, and he seemed embarrassed to say.
"Growing up has something to say, you might as well say it bluntly, Ben Shao has always been about things and people about people. Xia Xin said calmly.
Hearing this, Cheng Xuan took a deep breath, raised his head to look at Xia Xin, and said solemnly: "Xin Shao has a lot, Cheng Mou has an old face, please Xin Shao don't pursue this matter." At first, the voice was high, but the further back it was, the quieter it became, and after that, he lowered his head again, and even his waist was not straight.
"Hey, hey, what did you just say? Don't you see my brother being a bully? The fat man tells you, don't think that we are not here, you just..." Xia Xin didn't say anything, but Zhou Mao on the side couldn't help it, and said loudly, as a fat brother of the little black man, how could he see his little brother being bullied? That wasn't an indirect slap in the face? Is it tolerable or unbearable!!
But before he finished speaking, he was blocked by Xia Xin's hand, the latter looked at Cheng Xuan quietly, and then looked around, looked at Cunmu, and found that the other party was also looking at his side, although his expression was a little nervous, but he was not flustered, and seemed to be somewhat sure.
Suddenly, Xia Xin had a guess in his heart, and said lightly: "In this way, Ben Shao believes that the elder has your own difficulties, okay, this matter will end here!" With that, he took the lead with the skeleton and headed in the direction from which he came.
Zhou Mao glared at Cheng Xuan fiercely, and did not delay, picked up Liu Ping, who seemed to be crying tired and fell asleep, and followed closely.
Cheng Xuan looked ashamed, this time he lost his face, it was all the mistakes of the old immortals in the City Lord's Mansion, but why should he bear this responsibility alone?
If you don't know, then you don't have any scruples, but this thing is too lax to say anything, so he just told such a secret, it's damned! Thinking of this, he immediately turned around with a murderous face and looked at Cunmu who had nothing to do.
The latter's face changed drastically, he told Cheng Xuan about that incident, do you still want to kill him? Too ruthless, right? Relatively speaking, he is also their person! After feeling that the killing force gradually dissipated, a voice made his hanging heart relax, but his expression became difficult to look at again.
"On behalf of the Divine Temple, Elder Ben announced that starting today, you will have nothing to do with my Divine Temple, if you still dare to use the banner of my Divine Temple, then it will be the time of death!"
Cheng Xuan's indifferent voice spat out, at this moment he was the demeanor that the temple elder should have, and after that, he pulled his sleeves and turned to leave, leaving only an inch of wood and a crystal blue tree exposed at dawn.
Cunmu's expression changed, and then he gritted his teeth, turned into blue light and returned to his body, and then the whole crystal blue tree shook, the ground trembled slightly, countless soil and mud turned out, and the intertwined roots climbed out of the ground, and then the tree actually rushed up, turning into a blue light and flying into the sky, so simply left the place where he had lived for many years.
Cheng Xuan, who was chasing after him, seemed to feel something, suddenly stopped his speeding footsteps, turned around to look at the distant sky, and muttered, "It's okay to go!" The words fell, and then without pausing, he turned around and chased after Xia Xin and them.
Two young men strolled along the secluded streets like mountain roads, one chubby man was fine, holding a sleeping beauty, although there was a bit of a smell of flowers on cow dung, but at least it seemed much more normal than the other.