Chapter 290 They were masonned into the rock

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The wood spirits almost held their breath, because the spiritual power required to condense such a vine was too great, and one of the functions of the vine was that no one or anything could break free......

The scepter was in front and flew, followed by the falling moon and the purple year......

After flying for a while, there is a basalt rock wall in front of you!

There is no intention of stopping at all!

Ah, it's time to put the skull to the test! Let's see if it's hard rocks or hard heads!

Collisions are inevitable, and that's what the Wood Spirits are going to do.

The scene of the five scepters embedded in the rock flashed in Zi Nian's mind, and they were planning to inlay the scepters with themselves and their little aunt......

Since the scepter is inseparable from the Purple Year, the Wood Spirit Clan simply left the Purple Year here to accompany the burial scepter, and spend thousands of years on the stone wall...... Cute baby: Mom has monsters

Neither born nor dead, nor disillusioned.

The setting moon, the purple year, and the scepter, three things were thrown onto the basalt rock wall by the essence vines condensed by the wood spirit!

The posture of the purple year, like a four-legged gecko, lying on it, just inlaid in it, tightly seamless, if you don't look at the color, I really think it's a part of the stone wall!

Weathered part of it, of course!

The basalt wall was cool, and the scepter was inlaid between the setting moon and the purple year, motionless, as if it had grown.

After a long time, Zi Nian recovered from the dizziness just now, and Venus was still in front of him.

His first thought was not the scepter, but the falling moon. Hi Prosecutor

"Little Aunt ......" wanted to speak, but couldn't......

I can't turn my head, I can't hear my aunt's voice in my ears, and I don't know what happened, Zi Nian is in a hurry.

Underestimating the power of the Wood Spirits!

However, Wood Spirits, you have also underestimated the power of the Scholar and I!

Zi Nian's heart is already brewing......

"Master, you are so treacherous...... "The red phoenix, who had been silent for a long time, finally took his mind away from Shui Lang, "You can obviously enter the rouge ring just now, come here to talk about Fenghua, and look at Xueyue, but you just chose to be hit when you were hard, Phoenix I know your mind now, you are not looking for abuse, you want to see what will happen to that teenager, right?" ”

The red phoenix is no longer sluggish, and even more shrewd.

After love makes people stupid, it also makes people more motivated and stronger. In this way, she is worthy of Shui Lang, this is what Red Phoenix thinks now, so most of the time, she is cultivating, and at the same time paying attention to taking care of her skin and feathers...... The little wife is embarrassed, and the husband is too savage

Bathing three times a day, in the words of the skull-hand, almost rubbed off the chicken skin......

Zi Nian was blessing the energy, and he could feel that the scepter was injecting a wave of power into his arm......

Everything around them returned to calm, and the wood spirits also returned to normal, standing in front of the stone wall, Zi Nian's ears could hear it, probably those wood spirits were celebrating the scepter finally returning to their own clan or something.

He also said that how could the scepter choose such a hairy boy as the master, it must be an unbeautiful misunderstanding......

He also said that the scepter will still be beautiful for a few years, and the two of them will be weathered into jerky, and then a rock will be piled up and blocked them, otherwise it will affect the overall vision, and what kind of rock to block it ......

Listening to Zi Nian, shaking his head and sighing.