Jin Crow blew himself up.

For a time, the human world was in chaos.

Since the leakage of the immortal qi in the heavenly realm, it has been rare for the immortals to have such a riotous scene, and the immortals are entangled in how to live, and the ordinary little things have become irrelevant in the eyes of the immortals, that is, even the cuiguang and liangyi lamps, which directly caused the source of the riots in the immortal realm, which has been ignored by the immortals.

However, the golden crow blew itself up, which is a monstrous thing.

The fairy world has rioted, and there is only one of the top ten golden crows left, and now, looking at this momentum, the only golden crow in this world has also fallen, so does it mean that in the future, there will never be daylight between heaven and earth?

When the fragment of Jin Unedan completely disappeared, the heavens and the earth fell into darkness for a moment.

"What the hell is going on? The golden crow blew itself up? Heavenly punishment? ”

"Heavenly Dao, Heavenly Dao......"

"Jin Crow has such a noble status, this kind of person who was born as a god has ended up like this, and the fairy road is lonely......"

"The Golden Crow can't survive, shouldn't this Immortal Jun take advantage of the present to make self-determination?"

"The golden crow blew itself up, and the fragments of the inner dan ......" Some immortals thought that they would go to get a piece of the pie at this time.

In short, all kinds of thoughts and speculations about the hearts of those who are still alive are flooding in the hearts of the immortals. No matter what kind of mind it is, there is one thing in common, it is rare for the gods to let go of their prejudices in their hearts and reproduce the unity of hundreds of millions of years ago.

"Taibai, haven't you seen Lao Jun for a long time?" After the end of the month. has completely lost his original status and respect, originally, Yue Lao is a little immortal, the fundamental reason why he can gain a foothold in the heavenly realm is because human beings respect and worship him, with his own ability, it is not even comparable to a little child in the heavenly realm, so. After the turmoil in the heavenly realm, he hugged Tai Bai Xing's thigh tightly, and no matter when, he always followed Tai Bai.

"That old guy, I haven't seen him for a while, but it's nothing, anyway, he doesn't know how to do alchemy now, so it won't do Benjun any good." In the world, all kinds of myths and legends. Tai Bai Xing and Taishang Laojun are a pair of good brothers, but, what do you say. After all, the legend is just a legend, although there is a little basis, but it is just that Tai Bai Xing deliberately wooed Taishang Laojun, as for what he wanted, of course it is Laojun Elixir.

Appear. Lao Jun's ability can't be reflected, so the friendship between the two brothers is a matter of course, and the sentence is drawn.

"You don't want to pay attention to these inconsequential characters just because of nothing, now, we should be worried that the matter is about the self-explosion of the Golden Crow. Now, I'm afraid that all the living immortals have already put all their minds on this matter. Ben Jun always felt that Jin Crow's self-exposure was not as simple as it seemed on the surface, if he didn't investigate it well. Knowing the cause and effect of the matter, it is very likely that in the future, it will be a problem in this matter. "I have to say that the Tai Bai Star can be mixed up in the heavenly realm. That IQ is really not covered, at least present. He is one of the few immortals who find things addictive.

"How so? It's too white, you're thinking too much, right? Although there are many great gods in the fairy world who don't like the Golden Crow, it is different from usual, there is no need to force him to death, after all, now, the benefits of the Golden Crow are much more than the benefits of his self-explosion. "Yue Lao doesn't quite agree with Tai Bai Xing's speculation, after all, the golden crow role is there. He was not wrong to speculate, indeed, no immortal would have trouble with Jin Crow now, and even forced him to expose himself to save his life, but he missed a little, in addition to immortals, there are also human beings. Moreover, it is a human with a cheating device against the sky. "As for those zombies, although some of them have evolved well now, they can't compete with the Golden Crow at all."

"Yes, however, you still have to pay more attention to this matter, don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case, be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years." Although there is a premonition on the psychological side, it is too unbelievable after all, and Tai Bai Xing himself is not too concerned, so he thinks it will be good.

"Jin Crow blew himself up?" A gorgeously dressed woman, while seemingly unconsciously caressing her long nails, asked softly, that tone, like a lover coquettish.

However, when he heard the woman's words, he could not have any muddy thoughts in his heart, and he only felt that the familiar fear quickly spread from the depths of his heart to his whole body.

At that time, why did I get on this boat? Although he had briefly brought glory to himself and enjoyed the envy of his colleagues, but, apart from these, the constant fear was not comparable to those glory at all.

boasts of being smart, thinks that her magic power is boundless, does not take her as a woman's family, and vainly tries to hold a woman in the palm of her hand, how much did she pay for that illusory dream? How many hurtful things have you done? Slaughtering colleagues is already an open secret in the heavenly realm.

Lost a friend, lost a lover, lost a qiē.

But now, how long has it been? I can't remember clearly, but I know that now, as soon as I heard the woman's voice, I felt a chill rise from my heart.

The golden crow blew itself up? He can't stand it anymore?

So, how long can you hold on to it?

Will it end like that in the future?

"What? You don't have anything to say? The woman's voice was still very soft, but she didn't dare to think about anything anymore, no matter what the outcome would be in the future, at least, now, she didn't want to experience the means that made the gods shudder.

"Golden Crow...... Jin Crow may have had some accident when he blew himself up, or maybe he realized the reality. No longer delusional confrontation with the master again, hitting the stone with an egg. "The Golden Crow was originally the prince of the fairy world, but since the fall of the Emperor of Heaven, the status of the Golden Crow began to decline rapidly, at that time, the top ten Golden Crows appeared in the sky at the same time, and now, the world generally believes that this is the Golden Crow is rude and rude, and does not rest assured of human life and death, but there is no reason why the woman who sits high on the throne? I'm afraid that the heavenly realm has a little brain, and the immortals know all of them.

"I hope that's what you say. Otherwise......" unfinished threats are always suspicious, because you don't know what the punishment will be if that awaits him.

The man bowed his eyebrows and bent out.

When the man raised his head, if it was a heavenly immortal, then, I was afraid that ten ** would exclaim, "How could it be him?" ”

"Single ice, single ice......" The empty and far-reaching voice sounded in my ears.

Who is it? Who summons himself?

There was a fog, and Shan Bing stumbled forward, but he couldn't see anyone. Could it be that I have once again fallen into an unknown space?

"Single ice, single ice ......" is still this kind of voice, you can't tell the difference between men and women, you can only feel the refreshing emptiness of the lungs.

"Don't pretend to be a ghost there, show your true identity first if you want to do something." No matter when, for Shan Bing, fear is still not knowing the origin of the danger.

For that kind of sound, Shan Bing instinctively felt a dangerous aura.

"Hehe, Shan Bing, Shan Bing, I hope you can keep going, but I remind you that good luck can't always be on your side." The sound faded away.

"Good luck, even if it's not on my side, it won't be on your side." Shan Bing shouted out of control.

Privately, she would think that she was much luckier than many other post-apocalyptic human survivors, but that could only be compared among her contemporaries.

Even those people in the time of the world war were much luckier than she were in the last days.

"Master, master." The sound is so familiar.

Shan Bing blinked, and was puzzled to find that just now, his eyes, which were still able to be flexibly controlled, suddenly seemed to be weighing a thousand pounds, and he couldn't open them.

"Host, host"

"Shan Bing, wake up, Shan Bing ......" The voice seems familiar.

Who is it? After several hard attempts, Shan Bing finally felt that his eyes could finally be opened.

It was so dark that it was impossible to see the person who was shouting her name next to her.

"Now ......" wanted to speak, but his hoarse throat almost lost his voice.

"Wake up, master, you're awake." Shan Bing remembered that this was the sound of vegetables, and there were a few cheers in the middle.

"Drink water, it seems that whether you are a human or a god, after a long time in a coma, you have to drink water when you wake up." This voice is Taishang Laojun.

No wonder people often say that there is an old man in the family, and there is a treasure in the family.

Chong Taishang Laojun found himself embarrassed, Shan Bing secretly made up his mind in his heart that in the future, if conditions permit, he would treat Taishang Laojun a little better.

"But, Lao Dao has no water, what should I do?" When Shan Bing had just made up his mind, Taishang Laojun suddenly said something, causing Shan Bing to almost vomit blood. This old way, in the future, he must be tortured to let him know why the flowers are so red, and the word master is not just a verbal joke.

"Master, open your mouth. If you don't open your mouth again, Lao Dao will stop it."

Taishang Laojun's voice was a hint of ridicule, and Shan Bing reacted that he was tricked by this old way. "Shan Bing, you drink saliva first, since this is really too good for Lao Jun, then, this elixir should still be good." Shan Bing didn't hear whose voice it was, after all, although he had met a few times, it was still quite difficult to judge which of the four people was based on Shan Bing's familiar acquaintance with Cheng Dù, and judging which one of the four people was based on his voice.

"When?" After taking a few sips of water and swallowing the next pill, Shan Bing was finally able to speak, although his voice was still hoarse and unpleasant.