Chapter 544: Is This World Fantastic?
Hearing Liu Fuyun's words, Fang Yuxuan was silent for a moment and let out a long sigh.
"That's fine."
From now on, the rest of the predecessors will not be disturbed again, and the Eastern clan will guard the mausoleum for a hundred years, which can be regarded as worthy of the lord.
Looking at a generation of hidden masters, the old man Fang looked at the lake that had returned to calm with affection, with an almost stunned look on his face, and Liu Fuyun, who knew that he was looking at the wrong direction of etiquette, did not speak.
"Host, I've found Lou Jue!" The system is in good spirits.
Before, the whole small robot tracked Lou Jue, but after going down to the underground palace, the system was closed in the small black room, and the robot was disconnected. Fortunately, after the upgrade, the coverage of Liu Fuyun's spiritual power has expanded a lot compared to before, and the system implements a carpet search, and it is not difficult to find Lou Jue's traces in the Flower Valley.
He hadn't left yet.
I must have also seen the domineering spirit of the dragon yin boss who has nowhere to put it.
"Chicken thief, he hid on the top of the mountain, why didn't he smoke him to death!"
Previously, Fang Yuxuan sent his disciples to the west to burn a plant called Ice Grass, trying to use poison to get rid of Lou Jue, a peerless master who lived as an old goblin. Judging from the smoke rising from the west, the disciple was still relatively efficient, but at this moment, all the Wanhua disciples were fending off foreign enemies, and they couldn't spare the time to search Lou Jue's hiding place, only the disciple carefully looked for clues around.
But it was clear that the person he was looking for was hiding on the hill above him.
Everyone understands that the most dangerous place is the safest place, but with the pungent and spicy smoke that came out of the cat directly above the ice herb field and when the hard herbs were burned, the disciples of Huagu couldn't find him at all.
When Liu Fuyun's spiritual power swept over, what he "saw" was the dusty-faced, tearful and even hair-tied Master Lou.
He hid in a hole dug out by an unknown bear at the top of the mountain, holding his breath and trying to force out the toxins in his body, while he was vigilant and waited for someone to be arranged in advance.
To be honest, it's really miserable.
It's going to be even worse.
Taniguchi prescription has just experienced a big battle, and everyone is still immersed in the shock brought by the big guy.
"Dragon, dragon, that was a dragon just now!"
The clouds had quietly dispersed, and the golden shadows that had been churning in the sea of fog had left everyone's sight, the clear sky was still blue and clear, and the people on the ground who were out of their bodies like wooden stakes had gradually regained their senses.
Jun Mo also smiled evilly, he now had a ghostly expression on his face.
"You saw that too?" Qi Han wiped the blood stains on his face with his sleeve, and his tone was a little dreamy. "So I'm not dreaming, it's from the Imperial Tomb..."
She didn't say any more.
The dragon represents what the big guy understands, and now a golden dragon phantom has sprung out of the imperial tomb of the previous dynasty...
I don't know what kind of mood Chaotianzi will feel when he finds out.
It shouldn't be too easy.
But when I saw this today, I took it back to my parents and told them that they must have thought they were crazy, and no one would believe it.
None of the storytellers have ever made it up like this.
Although it is a phantus, the vivid appearance of the dragon is really unforgettable, and it is really difficult for everyone to regard it as a short-term illusion.
Everyone saw the golden dragon flying towards the northeast.
"That direction is the capital." Merry frowned and spoke.
"It's going to change, the situation in the capital was chaotic a month ago, and I don't know what to do now." Thinking of what Qi Xiuyuan said when he left, a trace of worry appeared in Jun Mo's heart.
Different from the five major families in the rivers and lakes, the Qi family has been on the court for generations, and every step of the way is like a thin ice, and any slightest wind and grass may have a huge impact on them. Not long ago, Qi Xiuyuan was urgently called back, and now I don't know what the situation is.
The situation is already grim, if another divine dragon appears......
Then it might be simpler.
There were suddenly a few rapid eagle bird chirpings overhead, and the Sword Saint flapped his wings and landed on Yang Lao's shoulder, tilting his head to look a little irritable.
After getting along for a period of time, everyone knows that Yang Lao's eagle is very spiritual, and in the battle just now, it has broken many killers with just a pair of sharp claws, and the credit is not small. Now seeing that it obviously wanted to express a certain meaning, the people around him quieted down and looked at Xiang Yang.
In fact, Yang Lao can't speak birds.
But after all, he is the master of the Sword Master, and he can understand the meaning of the relationship for a long time, and his face is becoming more and more solemn at this moment.
"Yun girl, that fat bird is gone?"
Yang Lao looked around, but didn't see the familiar white shadow.
The Sword Master was no stranger to the word "fat bird", and flapped his wings when he heard the words.
Sha Sha and the Sword Saint have always had a good relationship, and the two birds are embarrassed to steal Yang Lao's roast chicken wine, and this journey can be called inseparable. At this moment, there was no trace of Shasha, and the Sword Master couldn't help but be a little anxious.
Don't be trampled to death that idiot.
Thinking about the fat bird's various mentally retarded behaviors on weekdays, Yang Lao also has a bit of a headache, but the top priority is to meet with Fang Yuxuan and them first to figure out what happened.
Leaving the Wanhua disciples to continue to clean up the mess and treat the wounded, the young people and Yang Lao quickly returned to the valley.
Halfway through, I saw a picture that made them doubt life again.
What's the situation with a bird rider in the sky...?!
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After getting along for a period of time, everyone knows that Yang Lao's eagle is very spiritual, and in the battle just now, it has broken many killers with just a pair of sharp claws, and the credit is not small. Now seeing that it obviously wanted to express a certain meaning, the people around him quieted down and looked at Xiang Yang.
In fact, Yang Lao can't speak birds.
But after all, he is the master of the Sword Master, and he can understand the meaning of the relationship for a long time, and his face is becoming more and more solemn at this moment.
"Yun girl, that fat bird is gone?"
Yang Lao looked around, but didn't see the familiar white shadow.
The Sword Master was no stranger to the word "fat bird", and flapped his wings when he heard the words.
Sha Sha and the Sword Saint have always had a good relationship, and the two birds are embarrassed to steal Yang Lao's roast chicken wine, and this journey can be called inseparable. At this moment, there was no trace of Shasha, and the Sword Master couldn't help but be a little anxious.
Don't be trampled to death that idiot.
Thinking about the fat bird's various mentally retarded behaviors on weekdays, Yang Lao also has a bit of a headache, but the top priority is to meet with Fang Yuxuan and them first to figure out what happened. Previously, Fang Yuxuan sent his disciples to the west to burn a plant called Ice Grass, trying to use poison to get rid of Lou Jue, a peerless master who lived as an old goblin. Judging from the smoke rising from the west, the disciple was still relatively efficient, but at this moment, all the Wanhua disciples were fending off foreign enemies, and they couldn't spare the time to search Lou Jue's hiding place, only the disciple carefully looked for clues around. Only the disciple cautiously searched for clues around.