Zhong Zhen and the mysterious senior were talking in the sky, and not everyone below woke up. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The singing stopped, and everyone was drunk, but one of them woke up much earlier than the others. The moment the singing stopped, he opened his eyes.

This person is Dugu Po Cheng.

The heart is simple.,There's no knot in my old days.,Although I'm soothed by the singing.,But I didn't fall asleep.。

He came to his senses as soon as the singing stopped.

Dugu Pocheng opened his eyes, looked around, and suddenly saw Zhong Zhen standing in the distance, with the senior, and the two suddenly stepped away. He pushed Zhu Ziling next to him, and said in a daze: "Ziling, I have seen our treasures." ”

Zhu Ziling is immersed in the past, and the hidden pain in his heart is slowly fading, leaving many good memories that he has not remembered before, and even the mood defects that he once died are healing.

Life is so beautiful, how much time has been wasted, how much time has been wasted, wallowing in the power struggle of deceit.

Suddenly, his whole person was pushed crookedly, Zhu Ziling opened his eyes, and saw that Dugu Pocheng's face was only half a foot away from him, and he was immediately angry.

You wake up and wake up, just play with your fingers and bother me for what?

He asked angrily: "Do you know that singing can not only heal the dark wounds of the body, but also soothe the lack of the soul. Unless you have something important to wake me up, the interest you owe me on the spirit stone will be doubled. ”

"Hey, I owe you interest on the spirit stones?" Dugu Pocheng asked in surprise.

Zhu Ziling suddenly found that he had leaked his mouth, the interest was added by himself, and even the account book was written by him casually, and Dugu Pocheng didn't know about it.

He said with a cold face: "If there is no good reason to disturb me like this, there will be double interest in the future." What the hell is the matter with you idiot? ”

Dugu Pocheng said in a mysterious and low voice: "I saw Zhong Zhen, and I was taken away by the mysterious senior who couldn't see him. She's going to be fine, right? ”

"Ahh

Could it be that Zhong Zhen persuaded the two of them to leave before because they had a big backer behind them. Sure enough, it's a real person who doesn't show up! Zhu Ziling looked surprised and opened his mouth involuntarily. This kind of expression is very rare for him.

Since this is the case, there will definitely be no danger, why do you want to wake me up, Zhu Ziling was extremely displeased, and said angrily to Dugu Pocheng: "Zhong Zhen is fine, it's not too late for you to wait for me to wake up." The interest is doubled, there is no need to beg anymore, and it is useless to beg. ”

The man's self-esteem was hit again, and he couldn't straighten his waist if he owed money, Dugu Pocheng gritted his teeth and said: "Double it, double it, I don't believe that my dignified Yuanying monk can't pay off this account." ”

After that, he turned his head and ignored Zhu Ziling, but he realized in his heart that he had woken him up for no reason before, disturbing the other party's cultivation.

Zhu Ziling is extremely helpless, it is simply useless to reason with this kind of person, the problem is not that the interest is doubled, but that you interfere with my cultivation!

He was simply hungry for cultivation at the moment, and the methods of the high-level seniors were simply unbelievable, and they were not at all understandable by a casual cultivator. What is recorded in those jade books is too simple for people to feel the power of the mighty.

As depicted on the jade slip, the monk of the Transformation Stage can change the heavens and the earth with a full blow, and the river flows backwards, but it can't really make people feel anything.

It's like a child hearing that a certain warrior kicked a wolf to death, no matter how good the storyteller is, he can't explain how the other party came out with his legs and how he used his strength. Basically, it is completely in the fog to see the flowers and fish for the moon in the water.

Three days ago, Zhu Ziling had witnessed the power of the Transformation Stage.

At that time, he didn't have time to hide and find a safe place, and the Buddha was anxious to use the people in the city as a shield so that he could slip away.

Zhu Ziling remembered that he, along with many saints, was photographed in the air and flew directly towards the mysterious senior.

Unexpectedly, the mysterious senior waved his hand and brought out a soft water, sending everyone directly to a safe place in the distance.

The Buddha wanted to take the opportunity to leave, but he was confused by the illusion of the mysterious predecessor, like a headless fly as if blind, and he kept going around in circles even though the road was ahead.

He knew that he couldn't escape, and he tried his best to sense the other party's location, and the fist with the strength of the spirit treasure slammed down with all his might.

The upper realm exercises brought by the envoy do not move the Ming Wang's formula.

In Zhu Ziling's eyes, this punch method did not change the color of the mountains and rivers as mentioned in the jade slip, and the sky shook the earth. However, it makes people feel as if time has stood still, and the surrounding chaos is chaotic, and they are in it, as if they have become a lifeless object, waiting to be crushed into powder at any time.

Helplessness, confusion, despair, followed by imminent death, irreversible.

The Buddha's fist was not aimed at him, but at the mysterious senior, he, Zhu Ziling and all the saints, all of them were small ants, fragile leaves, and a small grass that had just sprouted, waiting to be "mistakenly injured" to death.

The mysterious predecessor waved his sleeves and was a faint mist, as if it was a combination of transparency and heaviness, with the vast years, lightly wrapped in the power of the punch to destroy the world.

The light mist seems to contain indescribable deep meaning, mysterious and unpredictable.

The mist shrouded the Buddha, Zhu Ziling didn't hear any sound, but he felt that every bone and every inch of flesh and blood of the Buddha was being squeezed by infinite force, and he was like a fish thrown to the shore, he could only slowly suffocate to death.

Water is not always gentle, and when a person who is not a good swimmer falls into the water, he can only drown.

The waters of the mysterious predecessor were actually very far away, but Zhu Ziling felt that he was facing a whole sea that could not be seen.

This kind of fighting intent to attract the power of heaven and earth deeply shocked Zhu Ziling, even if it is extremely likely to be injured by mistake, but as a frog at the bottom of the well, he can see the sky at the mouth of the well, and he even feels that this life has not been in vain.

Those who are struggling in the dark are fortunate to be able to see the dazzling light of the day.

However, he only saw one move, and he fainted as soon as he tilted his head.

It's really unfortunate that you can't see the full battle situation of the great power, so you can experience the road ahead of cultivating immortals.

However, fortunately, the mysterious predecessors gave everyone the blessing of singing.

However...... The bastard Dugu Pocheng woke him up when he realized the singing voice of his predecessors.

Zhu Ziling is really too hot to vent, is it easy for us to scatter and cultivate, where can we waste a little chance!

Where did this mysterious senior come from? Zhu Ziling looked up at the sky, hoping that Zhong Zhen and his predecessors who were taken away would return.

Dugu Pocheng sighed beside him, "You're so lucky to be able to see the battle between them with your own eyes, and only when the battle is over will you come with the others in a daze and follow the song." I was in the Holy Maiden City, and I only noticed that there was something abnormal in the sky in the distance, and Bai Mei was really vigilant, and immediately used the secret method to sneak away without a trace, and I was going to fight with him. ”

He paused and said worriedly: "The seniors don't really think that Zhong Zhen is the Holy Mother, right? ”

Hearing Dugu Pocheng say this, Zhu Ziling was also worried, but he looked around and found that this worry was unnecessary.

"No, I see that although many of the evil cultivators in the City of Our Lady have died, some people who are not so cruel are still alive. Look at the saints, many of them have died with blood, and most of them are left. The predecessors had their own way of telling who was really evil. ”

Can you tell the difference between good and evil? Dugu Pocheng suddenly put it down, thinking that it was good that he didn't do anything evil.

"This mysterious senior is a strong reinforcement invited by Miaoyin Island, but which side is he sacred?" Dugu Pocheng said leisurely, the same as Zhu Ziling, looking up at the sky. (To be continued.) )