Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Paper Man

"Beast Beads".

Beast beads? Beast Beads!

Ink blue looked at him with heavy eyes, chattering endlessly.

It seems to want to keep it firmly in my heart.

For a long time, the ink blue has been immersed in a state of madness.

Chin Hua.

The ink blue is low.

Between the backhands, Ink Blue put the beast beads back into the dantian.

Not~

Ink blue is very comfortable and makes a low sound!

The long-standing accumulation of heavy diseases has all been excreted from the body.

In an instant, Ink Blue seemed to forget his depression and troubles.

She is the only one between heaven and earth who is free.

There is no need to think about anything without worries, and there is no need to worry about no delusions.

Hehehehahaha

Heheha

Hahaha

Suddenly, Ink Blue smiled

I smiled a lot

It's ironic

Qinhua Qinhua Qinhua

Qinhua, Qinhua!

The strange children's voices made the Yuan Ying and the Jindan period monks who rushed to find out what was going on in a straight way.

The monks looked at the barrier in front of them.

I was very jealous and secretly glanced at each other.

At the same time, it was very tacit to stop and wait.

Obviously, the scene in front of them is no longer something that they can handle at this level.

Only wait for those who have cultivated to a higher level to see what is going on.

At the same time, prevent anyone from stealing a soup while they are noticing.

Such a big move is not great power in a duel.

It is the possibility of being born in a secret realm.

Now the Ancient Continent is really too dangerous.

No one is too little to have one more means of preserving their lives.

At critical moments, even if you can't use the people you care about, you can always use it.

Laughing and laughing all the time.

Ink Blue restrained his laughter.

Look at the scene as it unfolds in front of you.

Ink Blue will bring the news along the way, including the conscious remnant soul, as well as the pictures that she knows.

The details are recorded in the jade slips.

Teleported directly to your own grandmother.

This time she gained a lot, she accepted the good things, and the rest of the things she wanted were taken by her ability, she didn't have the time to take care of them.

Take out the teleportation array.

The vivid aura in his hand was transmitted out.

Glancing at the people outside, the ink blue disappeared.

Away from the crowd, Ink Blue sat on a high mountain and looked at the towns below from a distance.

The cold wind blew through the ink and the blankness in the blue eyes faded a lot.

Attention looked at the aura mass in his hand that kept changing various attributes.

There was a tingling sensation in my heart, and I strained my palm.

The gathered aura is gone.

Ink Blue focused on the criss-crossing veins in his body.

Looking at the spiritual root that is full of aura attached to it.

It's very complicated.

That's it, just grow like that.

If you want to follow it all the time, it's only been less than 100 years anyway.

If you can't do it, you can disappear together.

Between the whispers, the voice of Ink Blue was very small, but the ghost animal feeling contained in it frightened the deeply buried hand beast beads into constantly reducing their sense of existence.

I'm afraid of being remembered.

For the woman Ink Blue, it really feels terrible, not to mention recognizing the six relatives when she is crazy, even she doesn't recognize herself.

Think about it, as a spiritual root that has been one with her since she was formed, it was sealed from the soul to the body, and becoming a human being whose spiritual root is dead.

As a creature that can only survive on spiritual roots.

Losing the spiritual root means losing the joy, anger and sorrow, and I don't know if it's cold and summer.

I can't remember the paper man in my heart.

Others can see her joys and sorrows, but she can only be an outsider.