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"Senior brother, it seems to be isolated over there, and my telekinesis can't penetrate into it. Tan Yun said with great solemnity, his lips did not move, obviously it was telekinesis.

Wu Xuanming replied: "Me too, who is so capable, actually came here through the outer city, silently shuttling through the ban, and I didn't find out." His voice was shocked, and his expression changed.

Outside the hall, on the top of a mountain. The three old men who seemed to be dying sat cross-legged and closed their eyes, and then opened their eyes together, bursting into essence, and the old man in the brocade robe complained: "I finally found it, this ancestor is too difficult to serve." ”

"Hehe, the gods are like spirits, but their minds are not fully opened, like children. Another old man in Tsing Yi smiled lightly.

"Let's go.." The last old man in black stood up and lost his figure in one step. The other two were also without a trace, and these were the three elders. A day ago, they found that the treasure that had not been touched for a long time, the statue of the Martial God, was actually missing. The three of them panicked and announced that they were in retreat, but they were actually going to look for the idol.

In the Holy Martial Palace, the three pavilion elders suddenly appeared in the center, and immediately frightened a group of people. The Seven Saints stood up suddenly, knelt down in unison, and said loudly, "Meet the Pavilion Elder." "They're all like that, not to mention the people underneath. They all knelt down in a panic and shouted in unison, "Meet the elder Ge..."

"Well, get up. The old man in the brocade robe, who is also the old man of the Golden Pavilion, said lightly, and when he raised his hand, nearly two hundred people stood up on their knees, as if there was an invisible force manipulating.

The black-clothed old man Zhenwu didn't pay attention to this, but slowly walked to the side of the two monarchs, and after approaching, he actually bowed in Xia Xin's direction.

This move made everyone's eyes widen except for the two pavilion elders, and some people howled in their hearts, "I... What do I see??"

There are unstable monarchs and widows who faint directly, which is too exciting.

Because from their point of view, the old man in black worships Xia Xin. This is ridiculous, who is the old man in black? Don't talk about Wu Ge, just look at the entire continent, that is also a top-level person, actually bowing his waist to a hairy boy, this is crazy!

Even the seven Holy Seats were dumbfounded, especially Dongjin and others who wanted to execute Xia Xin, and they were a little flustered.

After worshipping, Zhenwu spoke: "Please return to the statue of the gods." When the words fell, an old-fashioned and impatient voice sounded, which surprised everyone even more.

"Are you bothered, you don't know how long labor and management have been in that hellish place, it's easy to come out, and you still want me to go back?"

The crowd looked at the source of the sound and felt that their brains were not enough? Isn't the idol outside? How could it come here? And the person who was extremely bold in everyone's hearts actually said this, which immediately subverted their opinion of Xia Xin.

"For this man did not have courage, but did not know whether to live or die. This is the voice of the people, even the Seven Holy Sees.

After Xia Xin said the words that were almost right, he felt something different in his body. He, like the two kings, could not move. And the body seemed to be controlled by something else, and he knew very well in his heart that the only one who could do this, and had this kind of bad taste, was the damn brute statue. He wanted to scold, but he couldn't even pronounce his pronunciation, his telekinesis was also banned, except that his thoughts could be rotated, everything else seemed to be taken away.

Xia Xin is not worried, because he feels it, this is like Ling Don't look at talking very old-fashioned, but in essence, he is a little child, not even as good as him.

Thinking about it, I thought that I looked like I was almost six years old, and I had been away from home for almost two years. A sigh sounded in his heart, he didn't know what was going on with the Xia clan now, and he didn't know if his parents and others were okay, and the strong sense of uneasiness before disappeared, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

"It seems that this is going to end as soon as possible, and we must return to the clan before an irreparable situation arises. This is Xia Xin's heart.

Na Dongjin seemed to want to show himself, and stood up at this moment and pointed at Xia Xin and shouted: "Yang, bold." Do you know who is standing in front of you? How dare you speak like that?"

'Xia Xin' buckled his nose, and with a flick of his fingers regardless of the image, he flicked the ball on his hand... Bounced to Na Dongjin and said in a loud voice: "Bold, do you know who is standing in front of you?

Dongjin didn't expect 'Xia Xin' to make this move, so he didn't dodge it and was touched by that mess. He looked at the black thing on his sleeve, and his face was extremely ugly.

Xia Xin's mind can still move, not to mention how greasy and crooked, this is really disgusting, but he still uses his body, he shouts Nima...

"Don't play around, there's still business to do. Xia Xin said helplessly, he knew that the statue would definitely be heard.

"Okay, okay, although it doesn't look very pleasing to your kid, but the master's business really can't be delayed. "'Xia Xin' said. To outsiders, it looks very strange, as if he is talking to himself, but what he is saying is true.

Zhenwu Cang's body shook, and in a flash, he came to Xia Xin, and his hands excitedly clasped the latter's arms and said, "You just said. Say what?"

"Dead old man, let go, it hurts me. "'Xia Xin' regained his original tone, he was very immature, and his milk voice was milky. Zhenwu didn't pay attention to it, just urged him vigorously. The next moment, Xia Xin felt that his body had returned, but what was waiting for him was severe pain in his arms.

Holding back the sore spot, he reluctantly spoke: "Seniors first... Let go of me first," Zhenwu was stunned for a moment, and immediately retracted his strength. Xia Xin sat on the ground with his buttocks, grinning his teeth, as if his arms were about to be broken.

After a while, Xia Xin stood up, looked at Zhenwu, and then looked at the people around him.

The latter suddenly waved his hand, and the place where the two of them were became blurred, and the others outside could only see two vague shadows, and they couldn't even hear the slightest sound, even the two pavilion elders were no exception. They looked at each other, not knowing what they were trying to do.

The two elders had some guesses in their hearts, but they felt that it was too ridiculous and unrealistic.

Suddenly, the vague area shook, showing that its owner's mood had made huge waves. The Golden Pavilion Elder and the Water Pavilion Elder looked at each other, and they both saw the horror in each other's eyes. They knew all too well the strength of the person who had laid this barrier, what could make his mind turbulent. At that moment, they faintly heard a voice coming from within, but it was extremely indistinct, intermittent, and indecently audible.

"But... Severe... Okay..."Just as the last word fell, the blurred barrier disappeared, and Zhenwu and Xia Xin came out.

"Shui Feisheng, Wu Hao, take all the people and horses that Wu Ge can bring, and burst out to the east at full speed. An extremely serious voice came out of Zhenwu's mouth.

Shui Feisheng and Wu Hao are the two elders of Jin and Shui. Their faces were puzzled, and the old man in the brocade robe, Wu Hao, asked his questions

"Brother Zhenwu, what's wrong? so anxious?" Shui Feisheng also looked at him suspiciously.

Zhenwu said calmly: "Mo Duo asked, first meet with Wu Jie and the others, and I will talk together." ”

The two pavilion elders looked at each other, and then hugged their fists, and shouted at the Seven Sages: "Didn't you hear the words of the Zhenwu Pavilion Elder? ”

Suddenly, the Seven Saints flashed out of the hall with all the monarch heads and summoned their hands.

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