Su Luo came to the orchard to pick the elixir of the spiritual fruit, and the elixir on his body had been exhausted, and he had raised five thousand qi and blood in the previous ten days, and the elixir on Su Luo's body had been exhausted.

In the next three months, the qi and blood were cultivated to the point of 20,000 na, and the elixir in the body was consumed, and the back was all supported by super large spiritual veins.

Su Luo was in the orchard, picking Guiyuan fruits, cloud fruits, ginseng fruits, etc., all of which can help people improve their qi and blood.

The white-clothed grave keeper didn't say anything, picking some of the fruit in the orchard didn't matter.

After all, the existence of the orchard is to provide spiritual fruit for people.

Su Luo suddenly asked, "In the entire Venerable Burial Area, is there still a thing of the Lord in the Eight Gardens?" ”

"Little guy, the Venerable Burial Area contains a big secret, don't be careful, the things here don't belong to anyone, collectively referred to as the Venerable Burial Area!"

The white-clothed grave keeper smiled a little weirdly.

Lan Qingxuan said softly: "The spiritual fruits here can be picked, but these fruit trees cannot be transplanted, once the outside world Tianzun came in to do it, and before the tomb keeper could make a move, he was wiped out on the spot by an existence in the depths of the Venerable burial area." ”

Su Luo's face was expressionless, knowing that the Venerable burial area was strange everywhere, and there were dormant powerhouses, such as the Great Huai Demon.

And Su Luo chose to stay here because he was eyeing the orchard.

There are so many demon venerable grade fruit trees, the value is amazing, and there are dense spirit stone mines below.

If it can be served in one pot, the Quelling Rebellion Army and the Central Plains Imperial School will really not lack resources in the future.

But Su Luo has not acted rashly, but he feels that there is a crisis in secret.

Now that Lan Qingxuan said the reason, Su Luo was expressionless, and he still made a plan in his heart.

The Tianzun level can't move here, that doesn't mean that he Su Luo can't do it!

At this moment, in the distant sky, a blazing white light appeared, soaring into the sky, accompanied by a holy aura, and a person seemed to curl up in the pillar of light.

The white-clothed grave keeper smiled lightly: "It seems that the Seraphic Angel of Xiyuan was born!" ”

Rumble!

Almost as soon as the words fell, a pillar of light appeared in the sky again, extremely black, like a demonic aura, forcibly shaking the surrounding fog, and a man walked out of it, with a grim face.

The white-clothed tomb keeper said softly: "Dongyuan, the birth of the devil, and the dispute over the sect order is the opportunity for these people to unseal. ”

Characters who have been frozen for thousands of years have now been born.

A thousand years ago, a catastrophe occurred in the martial arts world, and no one knew the most fundamental reason, but in order to ensure that the inheritance continued, some super forces used Xuan Bing to freeze their outstanding disciples, leaving them unsealed after a thousand years, and reproducing the glory of the sect!

Now the millennium has arrived!

The reappearance of the sect order is also the opportunity for them to be born.

Su Luo's eyes lit up, and Edgeworth rode the wind, holding a black spear, full of gunlike momentum, tearing through this misty world.

The characters who have been frozen for thousands of years, the birth movement is so great that it directly leads to the burial area of the Venerable, and there is a chain reaction!

Almost a hundred miles away, there were also fluctuations, and even thousands of miles in a radius, thousands of miles of areas, there was a porcelain white light, and there were demons born.

The white-clothed tomb keeper looked from afar and said softly: "All of them have been born, not only our place, but also those wizards of the Five Desolations Ancestral Land. ”

The burial area of the Venerable is the entire ancient martial civilization, which also includes the Five Desolations, and the number of strong people of the Five Desolations buried here is extremely large.

And how big is the entire burial area, how many tomb keepers are there, and how many graves are there?

The white-clothed tomb keeper who has been guarding the tomb for thousands of years may not be able to answer!

I saw a pillar of blazing light, extremely fast, dragging a long streamer, tearing through the blood-colored mist, and came to the orchard.

This is a woman dressed in white like snow, with soft and moving facial features, wearing white armor, revealing a slender **, and white wings on her back.

Perhaps this is the god of Western civilization, the angel?

The woman in white said softly: "Your gun is very special, it gives me a very dangerous feeling." ”

At the same time, in the sky in the distance, that demonic qi rushed in, domineering and flamboyant, wearing black heavy armor and a helmet, and said indifferently: "Blazing clouds, what are you fleeing from!" ”

"There is a spiritual fruit in the orchard, frozen for thousands of years, come here to recover." The woman smiled, it was beautiful.

The demonic young man said indifferently: "Put away your disgusting smile, thousands of years ago, the elders of you and I suppressed, I couldn't kill you, today is your death date!" ”

The white-clothed grave keeper said softly: "Two of you, you are angry!" ”

"What the business with you, get out!"

The demonic young man looked at him coldly, and he was not polite to the white-clothed tomb keeper.

The white-clothed grave keeper shook his head slightly, raised his left hand, condensed his blood-colored palm, and slapped the demonic youth into the dirt with one palm.

The white-clothed grave keeper said indifferently: "A thousand years ago, you may have been the darlings of God in that era, and I want to tell you, but now that a thousand years have passed, things have long been wrong, so it is better for you to be more restrained!" ”

The demonic young man's eyes were cold, and he realized that the white-clothed tomb keeper was terrifying, and his strength was at the lowest level of Tianzun.

Blazing Cloud said softly, "Xuan Ling, this is our elder. ”

The demonic young man Xuan Ling, turned around and left, not caring about the so-called elders or not.

But a sword qi fell from the sky and landed on the top of Xuan Ling's head.

Click!

Cracks appeared in Xuanling's skull, and along with the sky, a white-clothed figure like a fairy appeared, with outstanding temperament, and long hair flowing from his temples, appearing in front of everyone.

Blazing Cloud drank lightly: "Bai Chang Soul! ”

"Evil demons are outside, and if they encounter them, they will be punished!"

The man in white has a long soul, and his words reveal the grievances of thousands of years ago.

These people have been frozen for thousands of years, and they still do not change their temperament, and now they have just been born, and they are drawing their swords to confront each other.

Xuan Ling was furious, his whole body exploded with qi and blood, turning into a sky-high demonic qi, just like another self, as high as three zhang, with a human head and a ghost-faced dragon body, fierce and terrifying, and wanted to kill Bai Changsoul.

The incarnation of blood and gas, the posture of Tianzun!

These people have been frozen for thousands of years, and now they are born, and they are all Tianzun!

The real posture of Gu Tianzun.

Su Luo's eyes flashed with a trace of fluctuation, he didn't expect to meet so many geniuses today.

These people are all Han Chinese!

That's right, these people speak Chinese, skin color and hairstyle, and none of them prove the identity of these people.

On the side, a silver light streaked across the sky and came towards Su Luo.

The silver spear arrived first, followed by a silver-armored young man, stepping on combat boots, holding a gun in his left hand and a blood-red flag in his right hand, with a small seal 'Song' flag on it.

The silver-armored young man said coldly: "Who are you, why do you dare to hold a gun!" ”

"Why can't I carry a gun?"

Su Luo asked rhetorically.

Blazing Cloud said in a condensed voice: "In our generation, all those who are frozen have the posture of Tianzun, this is not enough, we must choose a path to the point where our peers are invincible!" ”

"There are so many geniuses in an era, there are not so many Xuan Bing, you can only choose the best of the best, selectively frozen, and those who do not have ice can only choose to respond to the catastrophe and fall!"

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