Why did it turn yellow, Zhang Qi was also confused. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "Fat black, Xiao Cui, isn't it just a change of color, it's okay. Zhang Qi hurriedly comforted. "Why doesn't it matter!Can I still be called Fat Black, I have to be called Fat Yellow on the mud horse!" Fat Black jumped up and down, and with that sharp child's voice, he showed great indignation. "It's so ugly that I don't dare to see anyone in the future. Xiao Cui curled up in a ball, buried her head deep in her body, and let out a sobbing sound.

Zhang Zhang's head is big, what's going on inexplicably. As a last resort, he squeezed out a smile with difficulty and said: "All kinds of colors have their beauty." After thinking about it for a while, I can only make up some nice words: "For example, fat black, black represents, represents deep and strong, and then for example, small emerald, emerald green represents, represents vitality and brightness." "And what does this yellow mean?" asked the two guys, stunned.

"Yellow represents nobility!!" replied Zhang Qi categorically. The two little guys are not so easy to fool, and there is obvious confusion and disbelief in their eyes. What do you have to use to prove that this is easy to do, he rolled up his sleeves, exposed his arms, and said triumphantly: "Look at the skin of the eldest brother, is it yellow, is the eldest brother noble?

Show up and say, two guys, finally believe it. But it looks a little aggrieved, and I still think that the color of the fur used to be good-looking. Zhang Qi speculated that it may be related to the aura characteristics of this place, which shimmers with earthy yellow brilliance, which means that the aura has earthy characteristics.

Zhang Qi was also a little uneasy, and asked the two guys to check their bodies again. Not only is the injury completely healed, but I feel stronger than before. That's right, as for the color of the body, in this strange and strange place, how can there be time to be idle.

Coaxed the two guys into the spirit beast bag, and ran along the road with their hands open, while concentrating on whether there were any mutations around them. The whole space, except for the sound he made as he ran, seemed unusually quiet. It felt like an hour had passed, and the road had come to an end, a continent suspended in the air, with no end in sight.

What kind of continent is this! Zhang Qi was completely stunned. In front of the road is a desert, which is not very large, and then there is a Gobi Desert, which is not very large. Further on, there are various mountain peaks, some solitary peaks, some connected into small mountain ranges. At the top of the highest mountain, there is a huge palace made of various earth and stones.

Lingtai Zhihai suddenly churned, and an inexplicable excitement rose in his heart. The power of summoning, unprecedentedly strong, comes from the palace on the summit. It seems that he is inextricably linked with that palace, and it seems that there is his former home.

Zhang ran the hole sign, and forcibly suppressed the urge to go to the palace. The unknown, the most dangerous, the summoning may be the temptation, and the more you get to the end, the more you have to keep your composure. Zhang Qi probed this place carefully, and secretly rejoiced that he had not made a rash move just now. Not a single grass grows, there is not the slightest sign of life, like, dead ground!

Put it to death, and then live. Zhang Qi had no choice but to go forward and go to that palace to find a way out. As soon as he stepped into the desert, Zhang Qi felt a vibration under his feet, and the desert began to surge like a sea, and in less than a moment, countless sandmen rose from it, staring at Zhang Qi with empty eyes. With a strong sense of crisis, Zhang Qi used his spiritual power with all his might, released a protective aura shield, and was on guard.

In the rumbling sound, countless sandmen formed a battle formation. A big battle was about to break out, and a dull murmur resounded through the desert. The sandman array was silent for a moment, and then quickly changed into a formation, and the two columns facing each other made an unbelievable move: arch their hands, bend down, and bow their heads.

This is the highest greeting etiquette in the military formation. Neighing horses, a quaint and magnificent chariot galloped from between two columns of sandmen, and behind the carriage was an escort with prancing horses. Chariots, horses, and guards are all made of stone figurines, as if they came from ancient times, desolate and slaughtered.

"The emperor returns to the Tuling Palace, the emperor returns to the Tuling Palace--" The sand man and the stone figurines shouted. The voice went from low to high, echoing in this world. The earthy yellow light is more dazzling, and in the change of color shades, countless runes are outlined. Zhang Qi roared in his heart, those runes, although he didn't know what the mystery was, but most of them had deep memories, the ancient Jia holy land, the grottoes, the Douwei Emperor Chetu - the past life, the present life, or, there is, unknown.

The blurred face on the stone wall used to call itself the master, but in my memory, there was never this place. Could it be that I still have memories, not awakened. The space here is so dreamy, unreal, or rather, unreal. Zhang Qi gradually fell into a state of confusion and sluggishness, until a lightning bolt suddenly crossed in the space of the spiritual platform, and he woke up.

When the fake is true, the truth is also false, and the inaction sometimes has nothing. Zhang laughed and proudly jumped on the chariot, like an emperor, return! What is true and what is false, why doubt it, why distinguish it. Even if it is a dead place, even if it is a dead end, I will go to it! The supreme momentum exploded from Zhang Qi's body, causing an invisible distortion in this space.

Surrounded by guards, the chariot crossed the desert, crossed the Gobi, and finally stopped at the edge of the Gobi. A long rainbow shot out of the palace and landed in front of the chariot. Then, from near to far, the peaks began to disappear, and then, paved on the Changhong, a level of stone steps and platforms, leading to the peak palace.

Zhang Qi did not hesitate, jumped off the chariot, and walked to Tongtian Changhong. Behind him, the horses, chariots, and guards transformed by the stone figurines slowly shattered and returned to the Gobi Desert. Climbing the stairs, the steps are heavy and difficult, this feeling has been experienced in the Abyss Toad Palace of the Xuanyin Hall back then. Compared to it, it is a hundred times more difficult now, two places, is there a connection?

This is a test, but also an earth-shattering creation. Due to the great pressure of moving forward, Zhang Qi could only use his spiritual power to resist, and the spiritual energy was surging in his body, transforming his physique again. In the aura that was previously absorbed, many of the qualities had not yet been refined, and now they were completely refined and absorbed under pressure. What's more, the aura here is extremely rich, and the aura in the body is consumed, and it can also be used to absorb and replenish. This is what it is, practice, all the way, all the way.

Gradually, the dantian Linghai is in a kind of dynamic equilibrium. The spiritual sea seems to have no expansion, but it is more dense, and the spiritual power contained in it is incomparable. Under Jin Dan, if you don't use magic weapons, Zhang Qi is sure that he will kill in seconds!

After the hundredth steps, there is a platform. After Zhang Qi stepped on, the pressure disappeared abruptly, he exhaled deeply, raised his head and roared, and the sound shook in all directions. The bitterness is sweet, the whole body is comfortable, he didn't notice it, in the flickering light in the sky, a mountain peak looms, and the power of a mountain is cultivated.

After a short rest, Zhang Qi prepared to climb the stairs again. Suddenly stopped, how can this creation be enjoyed exclusively, I don't know if the two little guys are blessed or not. After listening to the eldest brother's story, Fei Hei and Xiao Cui both yelled at each other to try. The higher you go, the more pressure you have, and you have to start all over again.

On the first step, the two guys were crushed. But Fei Hei and Xiao Cui were also hard, struggling to climb forward, and Zhang Qi hurriedly told them the tricks of cultivation, cheering them up. The way the two guys walked forward made people hurry, and after a while, there were blood marks behind them.

The road can only be walked by yourself, and others can help for a while, but they can't help for a lifetime. Zhang Qi hardened his heart and watched quietly from behind. The fat black is better, but the fur has been worn off on the abdomen, and Xiao Cui is already covered in scaly wounds. Screaming, whimpering, but just not wailing for help. Blood flowed all over the ground, and his body twitched, but he never stopped moving forward, and his heart was broken when he saw it.

Zhang Qi couldn't hold back any longer, and said softly: "Fat black, Xiaocui, it's really not good, don't hold on." "Heh, heh, what my eldest brother can do, I have to do it. Fat Black gasped in response, "Big brother, I can't keep you worried. Although Xiao Cui responded with a crying voice, she still did not stop moving forward.

The palace on the mountain peak, two huge stone doors closed, each carved with two faces. One has only a mouth, and the other has only eyes. At this moment, the eyes blinked, staring at the scene on the stone steps. The mouth opened and closed slightly, as if to say something.