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The vine dragon used to pull up the big man, but the big man was startled, afraid that it would go crazy again, so he stretched out his hand to stop it and motioned for the vine dragon to stop. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Naturally, Fujilong would not disobey the big man's intentions, but when he was still angry, the big man bit the cuff with his mouth, tore off a large piece of fabric, and wrapped the manju sawa on the back of his hand, so that the induction of the two tattoos weakened.

Finally, the big man made sure that he was completely wrapped up, and then waved at the vine dragon and asked it to come and pull himself up, and the vine dragon trotted over with joy. Sure enough, the two tattoos no longer resisted each other, and the big man breathed a sigh of relief, and the big stone in his heart finally fell.

The big man guided the vine dragon to find the tattoo on the tail, the vine dragon raised his tail vertically, turned his head to look at it, and looked excited, just like a curious baby, and put his nose to the tail to sniff, and then frowned by his own body odor, the big man rubbed his temples and felt a big headache, this living treasure!

There are no nails in the mountains, not to mention this ghost valley where the flow of time is chaotic, and the years pass imperceptibly between their fingers. In the next two months, the big man and the vine dragon were one man and one beast at sunrise and sunset, and their lives were very regular.

After the big man smashed his inner demons with his own hands, his mood was already indifferent, and if the moon in the water would not easily stir up a trace of waves out of thin air, this loneliness was really nothing.

Those who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to ink are black. The big man is so stuffy, the vine dragon itself can't make a fuss, naturally it gradually becomes less impetuous, it eats every day in addition to sleeping, sometimes the vine dragon will also go into the bushes to touch the ghoul maggot as a snack, very monotonous, but at least it is no longer boring.

Two months for the big man was enough to find out the basic situation of the whole valley, which was filled with many caves, some of which were inhabited by powerful beasts. Once, because Fujilong was angry with a five-mark beast-level Phishan Turtle, he was almost buried in the Phishan Turtle's nest, but fortunately, he took advantage of the slow movement speed of the Phishan Turtle and escaped by luck, that is, at that time, Fujilong began to converge.

There are so many caves that are more or less unoccupied, so the big man picks up the leak, finds a place to rest, and avoids sleeping in the open. The vine dragon asked for a corner, and the rest of the space was occupied by the big man, and the beasts in the entire valley were nocturnal, and at night they would become manic, and their strength would skyrocket, and the ban on not being able to speak would be lifted, as if artificially manipulated, the big man never dared to relax, but the vine dragon was nervous, as if it was none of its business.

The big man sits cross-legged and meditates, so that he can communicate with the original qi of heaven and earth, even if he doesn't sleep all night, his energy will make up for himself, since he discovered this kind of trick, the big man began to get tired of such trivial things as sleeping, that can only waste his time, but it is not as useful as meditation for cultivation.

The process of meditation is boring, and if anyone says it's cool, the big man will definitely jump up and compare with him. Refreshing? Sick bar, it's definitely a lie, in pretending to be 13.

"Roar." "Huh." "Boom." ……

In the first few days, the big man was unable to adapt, and the big man gradually calmed down the irritability with his strong mental power, and the effect was unexpectedly significant, so that it was more conducive to meditation, and was not affected by any factors in the outside world.

"Hahaha, boy, you have the breath of soul in you, it seems that this seat has made a correct choice, but your talent is really poor, and it took two months to successfully communicate with this seat." In a trance, the big man actually heard the man's voice, the voice was a little soft, which made the big man's back cold, the fire was burning in the cave, and he couldn't perceive any temperature at this time, as if he had fallen into a cold endless abyss, all perception was isolated from the outside world, and he fell into a self-enclosed world.

The big man has a big alarm bell, and the unexpected situation makes him have to panic, what is the difference between this and death? In the real world, the big man entered a state of deep meditation, and there was no trace of abnormality, and the vine dragon didn't pay much attention to it.

"Who are you? Who the hell is it? The big man yelled in his heart.

"Joke, this seat is not comparable to lowly human beings, this seat is the god of staying, and the title is forbidden. If you don't still have a little value, Chong Fangcai's words will die. It's ridiculous that the soul should leave the mark on a fool like you. The voice was like a madness, and it was furious and then laughed, and the joy and sorrow were impermanent.

"I don't care if you're a god or what, in my opinion God is just a more powerful person, let me recover quickly, otherwise I will drag you even if I die." The big man threatens the god of retention.

"Haha, it's funny, you and that bastard of the soul even look the same, no wonder he bets on you. And you think too highly of yourself, whether you live or die, it doesn't have much to do with this seat, at most you slap the soul in the face. ”

The big man didn't think that the god of retention didn't eat this, so he was anxious: "Who is the soul you are talking about, I don't know at all, where is there any mark, if you have a grudge against him, go to him, why stick to me?"

"How can you fool know the soul and tell you nothing but tarnish his name. Do you want to get out? ”

The big man scolded for a while, this god of retention is sick at all, what kind of soul is obviously his enemy, and he maintains it like this, this kind of thing is really impossible for ordinary people to do, but the last half of his sentence at him, the big man endured it: "I think."

"Then if you agree to inherit the shrine of this seat and re-establish the god of retention, this seat will give you your freedom."

The big man was stunned, did he mean to beg himself to be his apprentice? Do you want to be more reserved? The god of retention obviously guessed his intentions, and gave a fierce dose at the critical moment: "If you don't plan to agree, this seat can find someone else."

As soon as the mythical voice of the stranded fell, the painting style changed abruptly, and the big man was about to be forced to cry: "I promise, I promise, do you want to call you teacher?"

"When you inherit the residence of the Lingering God, it means that I will be eliminated between heaven and earth, and if you want to bear the charge of killing the master, I don't mind." The god of retention is rarely humorous, probably the comfort before disappearing, and the words of people who are about to die are also good.

"Well, that's still it, how should I inherit it, will it hurt? I'm most afraid of hurt......" The big man decisively refused, diverted the topic, but turned into chatter.

"Enough, shut up. Look at the feet," the god of retention also became angry at his nagging, and the big man looked at his feet as he said, and his eyes lit up, and he saw all the manju sawah, only the one at his feet was the most beautiful, and all the flowers were in the shape of stars and moons, as if worshipping, and the god of retention paused and continued, "Touch its leaves with your hand." ”

The big man squatted down and stroked the leaves of the Manzhu Sawa plant, his fingertips hurt, and the skin was pierced, and the blood droplets dripped on the Manzhu Sawa and the severe pain swept through the whole body, and the muscles seemed to be torn apart and pitted, and then the big man fainted and died, unconscious.

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