Chapter 633: Cloud Child Meteor
A respected and decent ancestor, and the other is a demon cultivator of unknown origin and strange means, there is no comparison between the two at all. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
With a few fluttering words, the Pure Yang Ancestor was able to target the entire Immortal Cultivation Realm at Zhong Zhen.
One by one, the remote transmission notes, with infinite malice, were quietly transmitted to the hands of more than a dozen ancestors of the Great Gate Sect.
However, these ancestors do not include the Lingyun Ancestors of Haizu and Miaoyin Island, the former is not a human race, and the latter has lived on a distant island in the East China Sea for many years, isolated from the interior, and almost no one will think of her.
As for Zhong Zhen herself, she was completely stunned by joy.
Although she is in her two hundreds, there are elders around her who are not much older than herself, and she suddenly becomes like a child.
Grandma is just a wisp of Haizu's divine sense, not herself, and there is a slight difference. She didn't know, she just thought she had an extra "grandfather". In order not to make her feel different, grandpa also tried his best to be her grandmother, so that Zhong Zhen was grateful and admired.
Grandpa raised her and taught her to become an adult, and he is simply a legendary saint.
Pretending to be confused with understanding, this is what she is best at. Ding Jiancheng is not a wise man, but she wants to be called by Senior Brother Ding.
To put it simply, it's just a sentence of "reluctance". Friends and relatives, the deceased is gone, but the deceased is not gone.
Who can give up?
I am a cultivator, and I am not an immortal cultivator, so I don't need to cut off all thoughts, Zhong Zhen secretly comforted herself in her heart.
She looked at Dugu Pocheng, who had grown a little taller next to her, but the beard on her face was still far behind, only a little cyan fluff.
Why did grandpa say that Zhu Ziling was left, but he took Dugu to break the city? Zhong Zhen was very confused, it was clear that Brother Pocheng's cultivation was higher, wouldn't it be more convenient to stay in the Holy City to help Lingyun Ancestor, if something happened, he could pick a stupid saint who was making trouble with one gun.
The reason why Zhu Ziling was left behind was because Haizu said: This son is doing things well, so he might as well stay and help place the saints.
Zhu Ziling, who was able to do things, was extremely depressed at this time. Originally, he felt that his cultivation was a little low and inconspicuous, and he wanted to show some usefulness a little, so he was enthusiastic about helping the people of Miaoyin Island to arrange the saints, so as not to be looked down upon.
As a result, it was greatly valued.
Stoned again.
If he knew Haizu's thoughts, he would definitely vomit blood. Haizu felt that Zhong Zhen had enough eyes in her heart, and she couldn't let her have too much contact with this Zhu Ziling, who had more eyes in her heart, so as not to get close to the ink.
On the other hand, Dugu broke the city, quite a child's heart, although he was a little stupid, but he could barely be called "wise and foolish".
Traveling thousands of miles in a day is not a dream, although Tengyun is not used to driving the fog, the speed is so fast that his heart is very high, for fear of hitting something and breaking his head immediately, but Zhong Zhen still feels extremely excited. Grandpa is omnipotent, and the ancestors of the gods are all local chickens and dogs, which are not worth mentioning.
She was sitting in the middle of a white cloud at the moment, with a dignified face, as if she had a low table in front of her, ready to drink tea. After being beaten, Zhong Zhen was a lot more honest, and in front of his grandfather, he was all learning from Master Yue Meishan, and he was serious and serious.
The speed of this white cloud is amazing, it is a flying treasure like Haizu, it has some spirituality, and can transform into various forms.
Probably few people sat up, and Bai Yun seemed a little excited, simulating various small animals changing their appearance for a while, sometimes a bird, sometimes a fish.
I really want to have it, Zhong Zhen couldn't help but ask, "Grandpa, where can I find a white cloud similar to a meteor?" I also want to have such an interesting friend. ”
This mischievous white cloud has a nice name called "Shooting Star".
"Ouch!"
As soon as she finished saying this, she suddenly noticed that the meteor under her buttocks suddenly turned into countless spikes, which made her jump up immediately. I actually tasted a handful of what is called a rolling nail board for no reason.
It's so powerful, a white cloud can turn gas into a needle, Zhong Zhen's heart palpitates, and what he just said is not too outrageous.
Haizu smiled and communicated with Baiyun Meteor, of course he knew why Meteor was upset.
"Meteor has been with me since I was a child, from my hometown to the ends of the earth, even if you want to find a cloud clan to be a friend, I can't go back. However, the Yun clan has always liked to be unrestrained, and they don't like to follow anyone, unless it is a forced contract or used to refine weapons. If it weren't for the critical situation, he wouldn't have made a pact with me. ”
After Haizu said this, he regretted it a little, and seemed to have said too much. It's better not to let people know about the past.
Even Huang Mao refused to come to be a spirit beast, where would he forcibly contract anyone, and Zhong Zhen had already tasted the bitterness of the nail board, I don't know how far away it will be, will I have to be pierced along the way?
Hearing this, Zhong Zhen touched the meteor under him that had turned into a hard board, and said with a smile: "Meteor, I also like freedom and freedom, and I have the same temper as you, and I don't like others to tie me up the most." I was tied up for years, and I was so angry. Haha, grandpa is really extraordinary, even the meteor who loves freedom will take the initiative to follow. ”
Cloud Clan? Meteors belong to a group and are they alive? Although Zhong Zhen smiled, she was very surprised in her heart. She didn't expect this, and thought that this white cloud was a magic weapon, with a machine spirit or something.
Moreover, the unfinished words in Grandpa's words seem to be a little strange!
Haizu smiled lightly, but there was a look of amazement on his face.
Meteor's contract is not voluntary, and it has nothing to do with the "extraordinary" in Zhong Zhen's mouth. Haizu has always felt that he is a very ordinary sea clan. He just lived longer, longer than all his companions.
If you live too long, you will feel lonely, and you will think of the things in your childhood, and you will think of all kinds of things in your hometown.
At this time, it was not night, and the starry sky was not visible, but Haizu remembered his hometown Tianyahai, and even if his heart was waveless for ten thousand years, there were waves, with infinite sadness.
There is no day or night, no sky, no land, it is a void sea. As long as you float on the surface of the sea, you can see the bright starlight around you, and even if you sink into the sea, a little starlight will penetrate in, like falling meteors one by one.
In addition to the Dapeng birds shuttling through here, there are often children of the Yun clan swishing back and forth, sprinkling cheerful footsteps.
Although the intelligence of the Yun Clan is not high, it is quite spiritual, and Haizu remembers that there would often be Terran people who would come to salvage them.
He had secretly heard from those people that he could refine it into a magic weapon to increase his speed.
He lived too long and couldn't remember many things, but Haizu remembered all the details of that day.
That day, as usual, he floated on the surface of the sea, staring at the bright stars around him with amazement. It happened that a child of the Yun Clan was passing by, and Haizu looked at him with envy, the Yun Clan was able to fly in the sky, and the speed was so fast that his eyes couldn't keep up.
Curious, he leapt up from the water to touch the cloud child. Unexpectedly, a flower in front of him, his whole body was out of strength, as if a net was cast from the sky, and his whole person was trapped.
No matter what, you can't break free.
It was two powerful monks, a man and a woman, who caught the meteor with him without knowing what treasure they had used.
At this time, Haizu had the mind of the cloud child meteor in his mind: Please make a contract with me...... (To be continued.) )