ICP record number: Xiang B2-20100081-3 Internet Publishing Qualification Certificate: Xinchu Network License (Xiang) Zi No. 11 Network Culture Business License: Wen Wangwen [2010] No. 128

The little purple-red eyes of the sandworm queen flashed with displeasure and doubt, and she glanced at the sandworm husbands who were usually extremely respectful and flattering to her, she slowly bent her neck and put her head in front of Gu Luocheng.

There was a rancid smell on his body, and that smell made the Sandworm Queen a little disgusted.

It has always preferred the freshest human flesh, preferably alive, young women or children, because they are the best, and young men are slightly inferior...... And it hates the old man the most, because their meat is not tender at all, and it is very woody......

Rotten things, it never eats.

However, in addition to this rancid smell, it also smelled something else, very faint, but with a strong sense of presence.

The breath, it's familiar.

That's the owner's breath.

How can he have the breath of a master on his body?!

Could it be that he is the "person" that the master said?

The sandworm queen forcibly suppressed the disgust in her heart, and once again looked at Gu Luocheng carefully from head to toe, and through the light emitted by the crown on the top of her head, it clearly found a mark on the back of Gu Luocheng's neck bone exposed outside his robe.

It was a black imprint with a circle in the middle, surrounded by petals, which looked a little like a lotus flower, but the tips of the petals were extremely thin, and it didn't seem to be a lotus flower, it looked like a crown.

Although the Queen of the Sandworms didn't know what this mark meant, she recognized it as the mark of its master.

This thing is like a crown on its head.

Sure enough, he really was the person the master said he was.

Confirming this, the Sandworm Queen slowly retracted.

Gu Luocheng looked at it, he just laughed out loud, and when he laughed, the bones that only left his teeth kept bumping, making a squeaky sound, and the smile was also extremely dry and astringent, as if it was blown out of a rusty flute, extremely harsh.

"Purple pupils, look around me, why are you fighting with me, this time, you have to die, you have to die!"

Reverse - Sky - Small - Crazy - After***

In the blink of an eye, the sky is bright.

The purple pupil slowly opened her closed eyes, and although she hadn't slept all night, she was refreshed.

Even now in Dongzhou, she has never stopped her cultivation every night, although she has successfully crossed the threshold of the Holy Rank now, but Zi Tong knows that she still has a long way to go, and the path of cultivation has never ended.

Beichen's father, Bei Shuihan, once said that in Beichen, he was burdened with an extraordinary fate.

Since Beichen is so powerful, Bei Shuihan is still worried that he will inevitably be strong, although until now Zi Tong still doesn't know what kind of heavy responsibility Beichen is carrying, but she can imagine that it is definitely not something that can be done easily.

She wants to fight side by side with him, how can she be a burden to him?!

And, if she wants to compete with him, she has to be strong and strong.

"Mother!" Burning Sky jumped on her shoulder, "Are we going to eat in the main hall?!" ”

The purple pupils glanced at it, "You don't want to eat this blue water city and never give up, do you?" ”

"That's right!" Burning Sky looked upright, "I just want them to know that even I can't afford to raise them, so don't beat my mother's idea...... But, mother, speaking of which, the meat of the sand rabbit is really delicious. ”

I'm afraid, its last sentence is the point, right?!