This shadow stone was originally not there, but he placed it on the top of the mountain a few months ago, and he could see what was happening on the entire mountain. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info This purpose is quite difficult for him to say, or don't say it, Li Fan pursed his lips, and his expression was a little impressive.

The gray slave's gaze was on the side of a book on the shelf, where there was a box. The box is covered, and there is a purple ribbon peeking out from the side, which is a little abrupt, and the eyes can't help but stare at that place.

At this moment, in Zhuo Ning's room, there was not a single sound, several supervisors were hanging their heads, and Liu Jian was already at the limit of what he could bear, struggling, struggling, struggling, and struggling, but he still couldn't escape the suffocation that this silence brought him.

When Li Fan's gaze swept over again, he knelt down.

Several other supervisors all looked at Liu Jian in disbelief, in fact, among the four people, he has always been the image of a good old man, and he is also loyal, he doesn't look like a person who would do such a thing, it is really unseemly.

He has indeed always been like this, because he has always suppressed his desires and made himself do well, but the deeper the suppression, the greater the rebound, as long as the desire is opened, it will be washed into a big hole, and then it will go to a catastrophe.

It was from Zhuo Ning's behavior yesterday that an opportunity arose to frame the blame, so he couldn't sleep all night and gambled hard, and the result was a losing game.

"Send someone to the torture hall for interrogation, and you all leave!" Dookie spoke again.

After a few mermaids leaped out, the gray slave's hand reached for the wooden box that he had been staring at for a long time, and then opened it. Inside is a piece of jade with a drop of bright red in the middle, a simple crescent moon shape, and a few small characters embroidered on the ribbon next to it.

"I wish your heart was like my heart. -- Gift Li Fan"

He silently read it in his heart, and then closed the box.

This is Zhuo Ning's hypocrisy, the jade pendant was brought to this netherworld by the original body, which is quite peculiar, otherwise it would not have crossed the two worlds with the soul.

And she didn't know what the result would be if she went to this Qingluo Desert, so she left this jade pendant. If he can't come back, this jade hopes that the gray slave seniors can be handed over to Li Fan. So she deliberately exposed a small part of the ribbon.

And the drop of red in the middle was a drop of essence blood that she forced into with magic.

His behavior is also very abrupt, so naturally he has to find a reason to explain. But he inexplicably felt that his throat was very dry and he couldn't speak, so he finally held the box in his arms and didn't speak.

After half a salary, the gray slave spoke: "Emperor Li, go to the torture hall to see the situation!" I took my leave. ”

Li Fan nodded, but there were deep doubts in his heart, and the gray slave hid it from him.

Since there is a ghost weapon given by Li Fan, it is much easier to travel, and the speed is needless to say, and it has been increased several times. So the last time she came from the Luo Domain, it took her almost two months, but this time, she only arrived in half a month.

I followed the guide of the map I bought and went to a relatively safe entrance to the Qingluo Desert.

He took a deep breath, looked back in the direction of Jinfeng Domain, and then entered the desert without hesitation.

The temperature of the Qingluo Desert is extremely high and vast, even if it is a monk, under the operation of the ghost qi, it is inevitable to feel a trace of heat, and after walking for a while, a hot sweat soaked his back.

Zhuo Ning wiped the beads of sweat on his face, and sighed faintly, this is really not a place where people can stay. However, losing weight is a good place!

Namanno said that it was in the deepest place in the desert, so Zhuo Ning could only go in one direction, and the system was fully turned on to detect dangers within ten miles, and Zhuo Ning avoided them in time.

In this way, I walked for more than a month, and there were no dangers along the way, and it was a matter of a few days to follow the outside, such a little distance.

In this desert, she didn't dare to waste water, although there was a small storage ring, which contained nothing else, it was all water, but she still didn't want to waste anything, because she didn't know how long she was going to stay in it, and she only wiped herself once every few days.

The whole person is gray most of the time, and I can't help but sigh. Fortunately, in this desert, you don't have to show it to others, and you rarely look at yourself.

Even if there is a system, some dangers cannot be avoided, such as sandstorms, sand and dust flying in the sky, high-speed for hundreds of miles, majestic and spectacular, and the impact force generated by rotation is equivalent to the powerful blow of the jade rank monk, but the damage caused is extremely fatal.

Even if the system detected it, Zhuo Ning was still hit, and he couldn't react at all, just did a little protection, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then he was dizzy with the residual force brought by the high-speed rotation of the sand and dust was pushed in the direction of the sand and dust, and then, before he could react, the person was already buried deep by the sand and dust.

She didn't really faint, at this moment, she wanted to be a person who had no cultivation, buried under it like this, unable to breathe, and hung up anyway!

She completely thought too much, because if there was no cultivator, she should be hung on it, and only corpses would be buried.

Although the injury was not light, she only chose to breathe in the sand to recover, and now she didn't have the strength to break through the sand layer and get out, feeling the porcelain vase on her chest, feeling a steady stream of strength supporting her.

As the day passed, there began to be a wriggling above the dune, and then with a bang, the entire sand dune separated from the middle, and a yellow figure rushed out.

His face was yellow, and his head and body were covered with yellow sand, covering the whole person.

Zhuo Ning shook her body with a bitter gourd face, and then a burst of sand fell, and she couldn't stand it and cleaned her body, this time she didn't spare the water resources anymore...

The washed face was still dark and white, and the damage caused by the blow just now had not yet recovered, so the whole person's blood color looked a little insufficient.

After resting, he observed his surroundings and walked forward again with a determined gaze.

According to her steps, she has now walked at most a third of the way, and with the help of the sandstorm just now, she has taken a big step into the depths of the desert and fainted to death, is this considered compensation after the heavy blow?

Day and night, three months later, Zhuo Ning reached the depths of the desert, and searched the surrounding area for a long time, but did not see the shadow of Namano.

And those monsters in the depths of the desert are stronger than those in the outer middle of the periphery, and they are not just a grade. (To be continued.) )