"It's so comfortable!"

Qiu Yue'er's sea of spiritual consciousness suddenly sounded a lazy voice.

"Who are you?" Qiu Yue'er asked.

"I'm Youyou, did you help me upgrade?"

"I think so!" Qiu Yue'er communicated with this spiritual sense while waving the iron hammer again.

"Is that so?"

"It's so comfortable, sister, you knock a few more times." Yu Yu said.

"Can you change the position of this, it's not easy to hang it on the wall, and the effect is not good."

Qiu Yue'er asked tentatively, and the sea of spiritual consciousness suddenly fell silent, and it took a long time before the faint voice sounded again,

"Okay, you wait for me."

The chains on the walls fell off automatically, and the spirit infant of the Tang King regained his freedom, instantly shining golden, and the entire lava cave was filled with the powerful coercion of the Tribulation Realm.

"Good! Good! I, Tang Yongchang, are finally free! When I reshape my body, I will surely step on the great rivers and mountains of this world. Tang Wang shouted, the sound was so loud that it shook people's ears.

Qiu Yue'er wanted to applaud and celebrate at this time, but the prisoner spirit lock on the ground automatically flew into her hand, and a voice from the Spirit Consciousness Sea kept urging, so she could only pick up the iron hammer and continue to work.

Through communication, Qiu Yue'er discovered that the spiritual consciousness in this imprisoned spirit lock was like a three- or four-year-old child, with a pure playful mentality.

Yuyou said that it had been tricked by a liar, saying that it had something delicious to make her stronger, and then it came, stayed here for a long time, couldn't get out, and no one came in.

It's boring every day, and it has to sleep non-stop.

The only person here is this old man, and it is also its tonic, but this old man is not fun at all, but if it were not for this old man, it would probably be the only one left here, so it has not absorbed this old man's energy for hundreds of years.

Qiu Yue'er originally wanted to gamble, bet that the spiritual consciousness in this prison spirit lock knew that she was afraid, and then automatically unlocked it.

King Zhao has been dead for thousands of years, this prison spirit lock and the fire lotus flower below should be ownerless, if she doesn't want to collect it, it will really be in vain.

After getting the shadows, Qiu Yue'er found that several other people were meditating and cultivating, adjusting their breath to the best state, and Qiu Yue'er knew that they were preparing to attack this enchantment.

Qiu Yue'er wanted to applaud and celebrate at this time, but the prisoner spirit lock on the ground automatically flew into her hand, and a voice from the Spirit Consciousness Sea kept urging, so she could only pick up the iron hammer and continue to work.

Through communication, Qiu Yue'er discovered that the spiritual consciousness in this imprisoned spirit lock was like a three- or four-year-old child, with a pure playful mentality.

Yuyou said that it had been tricked by a liar, saying that it had something delicious to make her stronger, and then it came, stayed here for a long time, couldn't get out, and no one came in.

It's boring every day, and it has to sleep non-stop.

The only person here is this old man, and it is also its tonic, but this old man is not fun at all, but if it were not for this old man, it would probably be the only one left here, so it has not absorbed this old man's energy for hundreds of years.

Qiu Yue'er originally wanted to gamble, bet that the spiritual consciousness in this prison spirit lock knew that she was afraid, and then automatically unlocked it.

King Zhao has been dead for thousands of years, this prison spirit lock and the fire lotus flower below should be ownerless, if she doesn't want to collect it, it will really be in vain.

After getting the shadows, Qiu Yue'er found that several other people were meditating and cultivating, adjusting their breath to the best state, and Qiu Yue'er knew that they were preparing to attack this enchantment.

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