There are so many things to do, and it's important to save your life. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Although he has succeeded in being a good gun again, what makes Qiao Mengchen most interested is naturally how to eradicate the impurities and body qi in his body...... Of course, sending Mu Chong Sakura's phantom body to respond to Amagi, and by the way, inquiring about the news of his old friend Chijin, it can also be tied for the first place.

As the saying goes, there are three gangs of a hero. Now, the independent legal person of Alien Adventure Co., Ltd. has three partners at once, and it is really good to have someone to talk to relieve boredom when you are lonely, help each other when you are in trouble, and have someone to come up with ideas when you get lost. However, be careful of bad luck coming again, and be sure to take care of you to avoid repeating the bad luck of the Seven Tur Seven.

I thought that having a pair of mahjong could not be better! Otherwise, it would be a waste of resources.

I don't know if it's a conscience discovery, or I feel ashamed of the white beetle, Yijing ordered someone to carry out a few large baskets of food and a few large cauldrons of nectar, and also gave a few copies of the geographical map, which was specially prepared for finding Youxun and Tianfenghua.

In other words, the ghost is indeed powerful, even if it becomes a trumpet, it is not bad. In a radius of 50,000 miles near the Caoyun Stream, the fog is misty, the thorns are thick, and the wild beasts are infested, and in the deep canyons in the south and southwest, there are still hidden monsters who don't know how to do it...... Dragging a small body and measuring the world with small feet, you can draw such a detailed map.

It can only be said that the people of the Wing Clan are very determined to find and seek an antidote and recast the glory of the ghost.

Far more than that, on the second and third maps, the Eastern Regions, the Deep Sea and other places were actually marked, and with his surprised eyes, Qiao Mengchen even found the finger peak that caused him to lose his youth! Blue waters, white snowfields, yellow deserts, and cyan mountains, on these scrolls that can be called masterpieces, with the grass cloud stream as the origin, the Cyber Ice Field, the Longqu Hanhai, the Zhuoxi Plateau, and the Yunshang Mountains...... Countless unheard of unfamiliar place names are clearly presented, giving Qiao Mengchen the most intuitive feeling.

These precious materials once again prove from the side that the 100 years of the Hecluded One's busy life have not been wasted. It is only with their own special power that they can do these feats, and as mediocre nether people, they will never dare to think about it, dare not do it, and cannot do it.

On the map, the outer periphery of places such as the Cyber Ice Sheet is a large blank area. These places without words are undoubtedly beyond their reach.

Accustomed to seeing the world map of the earth, he suddenly saw the hand-drawn drawings of exotic lands, which not only deeply shocked the outsiders, but once again proved that the vastness of the Heavenly Continent was not casually talked, but also made the phantom girl who was a celestial person amazed.

These episodes occurred in one day, and Wing Jing put aside his worries for the time being, and turned to help Qiao Mengchen and his party, although there was a selfish desire to find You Xun through their hands, and more out of awe of the corresponding Heavenly City.

Seeing the geographical map aroused Qiao Mengchen's curiosity about Xiang Zuqiu's relics. He had been in a hurry, and apart from the occasional emergency, he had no time to pay attention to the inhaled beads, the animal skin book, and the paper-thin coveralls. For a moment, he almost took it out and asked the Wing Sutra to be recognized, but finally held back. His mind has changed drastically, but he can still maintain a normal self-protective mind.

The next morning, the four-man expedition team packed up and prepared to hit the road.

Yi Xiaokai was leaving, but Yi Dakai and his wife were nothing, but Yi Gu cried. Qiao Mengchen lowered his head and looked at the three generations and four people, wanting to sneer a few words and finally held back.

It's better to have someone crying for you than someone for laughing at you.

The effect of "Huaxi" has to go in general, after one night, the self-harm of the brain-dead white beetle finally stopped the bleeding, although there is pain from time to time, but it has little impact on the ascension of the imperial qi, if the physical strength is adjusted well, it is not a big problem to fly thousands of miles in one breath.

Now the only one who worries about something wrong on the road is the phantom girl. To say that the women in the world are unreasonable, just yesterday, some dwarf women were still cold to the girl, but now they are inseparable, so good that they are like sisters parting from each other.

In the midst of a loud sob, everyone stepped on the back of the white beetle and flew away from the grass cloud stream in the blink of an eye.

According to Qiao Mengchen's original idea, no matter what, first go back to Duyushi to find Uncle Ugly, take out the weaving and those inexplicable treasures as circumstantial evidence, tell him that the dragon tooth sword is missing, and let him quickly deal with the aftermath for himself...... No, it's to continue to heal, and it makes sense to think about it.

The speed of the white beetle was very fast, and the wind was carried up, which made Qiao Mengchen's injured shoulder feel a faint pain, and also blew the girl's clothes. The corners of her eyes slanted, Shengxue's white skirt outlined a slender and graceful scenery, and the girl behind her wiped the corners of her eyes pitifully, as if she was still sad about the parting just now.

The falcon cover jingled crisply, Qiao Mengchen's heart moved, and he took it off and handed it over: "I want to try another baby, this thing is inconvenient to get in the way...... I'll lend you a neck for a moment. ”

The girl glanced at him, didn't take a stubble, and must still be worried about the broken box. Hearing this, Yi Xiaokai, who was riding in his head, shook his head, looked at him with a somewhat lonely expression, and said nothing.

What kind of garlic do you pretend? If you want to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, you have to find an excuse that someone else can accept! Borrow your neck to hang it? Do you really think that people are wooden people?

"What are you thinking?" Qiao Mengchen knocked on the passenger in front of him, "What are you going to say?"

"I didn't think about anything, and I wasn't going to say anything......" was slapped in the head, but Yi Xiaokai was still calm.

Chijin's Ruiqi is really full of positive energy, and he can transform a bear child with inappropriate manners and stubbornness into a good child of "other people's families", neither humble nor arrogant and polite.

"I'm afraid you'll say it. ”

Flutter ...... The girl waved her hand, and the falcon swept obediently to her neck, and then dissolved the air cover that sheltered her from the wind and rain. It may be that the falcon swept the shroud changed hands again, and the reformed aura caused some trouble to the speeding white beetle, and it slammed down, carrying three passengers of different races and sinking rapidly.

Yes...... Yi Xiaokai experienced high-altitude riding for the first time, and suddenly changed, and couldn't help but subconsciously exclaim. Fortunately, the white beetle body was strong and did not lose, and quickly adapted to the aura of the girl and the falcon sweeper reorganization, and after falling more than 100 meters, he found a balance point again and resolved this small crisis.

"Hahaha, the stinky boy is still very weak-hearted. ”

In the embarrassment of the girl, Yi Xiaokai and Bai Xian responding in silence, Qiao Mengchen turned out Xiang Zuqiu's relics and put them on himself.

The translucent one-piece suit was as light as a bird feather and as thin as a cicada's wings, but when worn on the body, it seemed to have a thick and breathable jacket, and the chill in the air at a height of several thousand meters suddenly disappeared. The old wound left by the fangs on his shoulder, because after wearing it, it became less painful, which made Qiao Mengchen think that it was a good baby.

Fortunately, I didn't look at the grass quilt given by the green-robed old man, or it would be really cumbersome. By the way, what is the name of this treasure? It has to have a loud name to be worthy of the person who sewed it with a stitch and a thread, right? Qiao Mengchen looked down again, hoping to find out the secret.

"It's Moxi," the girl had already seen Qiao Mengchen's question, and was silent again and again, and finally said to the black unicorn riding auspicious clouds and stepping on the golden crow in the jumpsuit.

Mo Shao: Isn't that Chijin's grandfather? Qiao Mengchen was taken aback, and took off his clothes in disbelief, leaving a sea beast suit that couldn't cover his shoulders in place.

Through the dazzling sunlight, in the center of the back of the jumpsuit, the pale black unicorn pattern jumped on it! Although the pattern is not as big as a palm, the garment maker can be described as ingenious, leaving Mo Shao's joy, sorrow, anger and arrogance vividly.

To put it this way...... Qiao Mengchen hesitated, could it be that Chijin was lying to him, the great Mo Shao had actually returned to the west a long time ago, and what it said about Mo Shao was just a beautiful wishful thinking?

Isn't that right? Chijin wasn't bored to this point, it must have been Mu Chongying's eyes! Moreover, it may be that Qiao Mengchen has not seen Mo Shao himself.

"Miss Mu, it's not good to pretend to understand if you don't know how to do it, and it's even more inconsistent with your noble status to talk nonsense!"

"You ......" I didn't expect Qiao Mengchen to look down on herself like this, and the girl was furious, and made the following counterattack: "It's really stupid! Miss Ben needs to say this to deceive you? You go to visit Yingtiancheng, who doesn't know that Mo Shao is the guardian beast of Zhou Mountain?! Please remember that without Mo Shao's existence, there would be no Zhou Shan today...... By the way, Miss Ben is not surnamed Mu, nor is she called Chongying! Mu Chongying is far away at Ying Tiancheng's house for treatment! And I, I just can't bear to watch my cousin suffer, so I take the initiative to share some pain with her......"

The girl is right, what kind of green onion are you? Just make up some stories to lie to you? I really don't need this kind of boring entertainment spirit!

As may have been explained before, all the demon beasts who have gone from mundane to noble and want to get ahead need to cross the tribulation.

Mo Shao is not a demon beast, it is just the illegitimate son of a demon beast. Therefore, it is also necessary to cross the calamity.

It is irresponsible to infer from unreliable genetics that unless one of the parents is genetically strong, boys will look more like their mothers and girls will look more like their fathers. It just so happened that in addition to the color, Mo Shao looked like his mother, a real Rui Beast Qilin.

Mo Shao, who has no appearance, needs to cultivate his divine consciousness and bloodline to lay the foundation for the tribulation. There is a price to be paid for, some are cut flesh, and some are molting.

It is also worth pointing out that the pure-blooded unicorn has never had a black appearance.

To sum up the above two points, as soon as she saw the black unicorn logo on the jumpsuit, the girl immediately judged that it was Mo Shao. The person who may have picked up Mo Shao's old leather to make this clothes has relatives, so he intends to leave the image of the owner to show gratitude.

So, who is the initiator? Could it be Xiang Zuqiu's mentor? Who is this mentor? What is the more brilliant ability of this unicorn suit?

For a while, looking at Mo Shao's pattern that couldn't find the stitches, Qiao Mengchen's head felt painful, but he was still in the clouds, and he didn't know why.

"Where are we going?" asked the white beetle, who was silent for a long time, and was flying with his head buried in the sky.

Yes, where is the road? Send your "cousin" to respond to Tiancheng first, or do you not want to destroy the heavens and the earth for yourself, and go back to fishing for stones?