Chapter 31: The Thirteen Islands of Middle-earth

"What happens if the mind is not erased?" The winter beaver suddenly interrupted the sleepless words with a sudden voice. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Huh?" Qian's eyes widened: "Do you want to rely on Lingshi?" ”

The winter beaver didn't reply, and Ah Zong hurriedly explained in the middle: "No, no, where can my fairy be missing spirit stones?" ”

Qian Sleepless looked at Ah Zong, who was anxious, and then looked at the silent winter beaver below, and snorted: "Forgive me, I don't dare to owe Chen Lan Pavilion's spirit stone, but when it comes to the question of whether the divine thought is erased or not, it is originally your own business, and the separation of the divine thought from the body is logically not harmful to you, and keeping it is just so that the monks who have come into contact with this touch of divine thought can recognize you, but ......"

"But what?"

Qian Sleepless stroked the cyan beard hanging down his chin and said: "It is said that thousands of years ago, there was a great power left over from the thirteen islands of Central Continent that had a trace of divine thoughts, and he actually wanted to take that great power and tell him, tsk, since then, the divine thoughts left by the monks have been extinguished." ”

"The Thirteen Islands of Middle-earth? Where is that? How come I haven't heard of it? ”

A shallow sleepless shudder fell on Ah Zong's head: "Boy, what are you asking!" ”

"Ouch, I'm just curious~" Covering his head that hurt so much, Ah Zong muttered quietly.

"And then?"

"And then? Naturally, the divine thought failed, but since then the Great Power has been in retreat, and it has not been out for a thousand years. ”

Ah Zong looked at the winter beaver who asked and then looked at the shallow sleepless who answered, and muttered, "What are they?" ”

The winter beaver bowed respectfully and saluted: "Thank you for informing." ”

Sleepless waved his hand impatiently: "Let's go, let's go, the old man still has to catch up on sleep, and he doesn't have time to talk to you." ”

"Hmm," the beaver was the first to turn away.

The thirteen islands of Zhongzhou, she knows, that is the place where Ming Xia has always wanted to go back, ten years of getting along is enough for the winter beaver to find this, this great power and the one in Ming Xia's mouth, about the same person.

Winter Beaver couldn't help but wrinkle his eyebrows subconsciously, this goal is really, grandiose and huge!

The young Ah Zong still took the lead and walked to the cliff behind him, their cave was at the top, where there was not much spiritual power, but it was very clean.

I only went to the cave and took a casual look at the winter beaver, and then asked about the Void Mirror and the Trapped Beast Field.

Ah Zong talked about the news in this regard, and he seemed to gush: "The fairy is talking about the two rooms in the lobby, the Void Mirror is indeed a good place, but the trapped beast field is ......"

Ah Zong hesitated for a while before he said: "The trapped beast field is for monks to fight in the ring, the content of this ring is varied, most of them are still places for monks to compete in the bright light, and Qingyun Zongfang is not allowed to fight in the city, and only this place is above this rule." ”

This place is interesting, Dong Ci doesn't have a good book of exercises in her hands now, and all she can rely on is the Divine Soul Attack, she plans to learn a few good exercises by herself, and then she will inevitably go to this trapped beast field.

As for the Mirror of Illusion? What is that place?

"This is a more interesting place, on the surface under the guise of monks communicating with each other, in fact, the monks who went in one by one actually ran there to gossip, it was really blind to this false name, originally to break the original intention of the heart of vain confusion, and then it was distorted to this point, and now there is a person who has made a storyteller to knock on the sound of the wood and say."

"Poof" Dong Fox couldn't help laughing, it turns out that immortal cultivators also like to gossip? And the storytellers?

"Fairies interested? Then I'll take you inside and have a look. ”