In the most common and common actions on the stage of Lao Zhou, although there is no obvious change in the light on the origin of the earth, it is returned in wisps, horizontally and diagonally, and when combined again, it has become a picture of the mountains and rivers of the 800-mile Qinchuan River. Lao Zhou shook his body, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, but his eyebrows relaxed, he reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, turned around, and looked at an old man in sloppy clothes with glasses as thick as the bottom of a bottle on the bridge of his nose, and walked out of the tower at the origin of the earth in a little embarrassment, "His grandmother's, don't think that scientists can't scold people......"

The old man saw Lao Zhou standing in front of the gate in a strange posture, but he didn't see it, he frowned, turned back and forth a few times, the sound of "his grandmother's" in his mouth continued, his hair was gray, unkempt, his glasses seemed to fall off his nose at any time, his brows were wrinkled tighter and tighter, and he was a little confused and hesitant in his muttering.

Lao Zhou didn't care about his behavior, the two didn't seem to know each other, but they seemed to know each other's identities secretly, and there was a silent tacit understanding, "What's going on?" Lao Zhou asked lightly, his tone was even a little casual, as if the old man was the only friend he had known for many years.

The old man didn't answer, he glanced at Lao Zhou, and his brows moved, "It's just you?" ”

This question seemed a little abrupt, but Lao Zhou's face remained unchanged, and he glanced at Qishan Zhou, who was standing in the dark of the woods, "Naturally, I am not the only one who came......

The eight-hundred-mile map of Qinchuan mountains and rivers suspended in the air is still clearly floating there. Although it is only composed of light and shadow, the lines are concave and convex, and the three-dimensional is incomparable. The mountains and trees are all very real, but when you look closely, they are still flashes of light, and they look so weird.

Suddenly, in the middle of the mountain and river map, a line as thick as an arm lit up, and the line was bright and disappearing. Then it gradually took shape, but it still flickered, and it looked like a dragon. Soaring above the nine heavens, the waist is circling, full of momentum, this thin line across the middle of the mountain and river map. After it is revealed. It robbed the artistic conception of the mountain and river map, and it seems that it is the central point.

Lao Zhou and the old man who looked like a professor of ink looked at each other, although they are all people in the Daomen, and it is very likely that they belong to the three sects and nine streams, but they have a specialization, and the "dragon vein" is the words of feng shui, of course, the chat door is not long here, Lao Zhou looked at the old man very seriously. "Please Teach ......"

The old man was silent for a moment, "This is the middle dragon of the three major dragon veins. A move can lead the world, and it has always been stable, but since half a year ago, there have often been abnormal movements, and today, there is a leakage of dragon energy. Under the surname Jin, although he is a member of the upper ninth-rate workers, he has been here for decades, but the way of feng shui is also outside the door......"

Gongmen in the upper nine streams, generally refers to the ancient technicians, feudal old industry and commerce have no status at all, Gongmen dominates the field of science and engineering. But this Lao Jin did not stay at the origin of the earth to protect the heart of the central channel, he only participated in the engineering project of the origin of the big point and stayed, and as a person in the Daomen, he naturally took on the responsibility of guarding. Professor Jin glanced at the flag on Lao Zhou's back, then turned to Qishan Zhou in the dark, and couldn't help but sneer, "It's come to this, I didn't expect that it is also a sect of Daomen, and only a few people have appeared......" He paused, and said with a slight bitterness, "During this time, the heart of the central channel has changed frequently, and with that time, I have little power left, so I can only ...... it."

Lao Zhou didn't wait for him to finish, nodded, took a few steps forward, and after standing still, he chanted slowly: "The overlord wants to cross the river, his heart is boundless, Jiangdong looks at himself, and since then the two firmaments ......" He waved his left hand, raised his right hand, and waved his water sleeves, and the momentum suddenly rose, as if on the bank of the Wujiang River, Xiang Yu swung his sword, and since then he has moved forward bravely, and there is no nostalgia, even if Yu Ji is still around.

Immediately, Lao Zhou jumped hard, waved his hand, and the three flags behind him suddenly rose into the air, and there was a faint sound of drums in the void, and he waved his hand again, and the three flags were connected into one, and he shouted loudly, "All the soldiers!" ”

A light whistle from the mountains and forests, from the far distance, as if a gust of wind rolled up, the old man was in mid-air, the three flags flew around him, rotating the tips of the flags against each other, and the aura extracted from the mountains and forests converged in the middle, "Borrow soldiers!" With Lao Zhou's pause, the light dispersed, like bursts of light and rain, and forced the eight-hundred-mile Qinchuan map into the tower at the origin of the earth. However, it was only for a moment, and the light reappeared, and the eight-hundred-mile map of the mountains and rivers of Qinchuan resurfaced in the air.

After doing all this, Lao Zhou spurted out another mouthful of blood, and his body fell. What he performed just now was a stunt in the chat, the power of the generals on the fake stage, and by borrowing the aura of heaven and earth, it was just that the Qinchuan Mountains and Rivers Diagram was the heart of the central channel, the center of the dragon qi convergence, and it was already a reluctance to do it with Lao Zhou's cultivation.

Qishan Zhou had been watching coldly from the sidelines, and at this time, he saw Lao Zhou vomiting blood again, and Professor Najin was also powerless to make another move, he stretched out his finger and put his finger on Lao Zhou's vein, "You breathe first, and then look at the means of my group." Lao Zhou and Professor Jin were fine, but their viscera were damaged, so he put his mind at ease and walked forward, as if the battle between Liaomen and Lao Zhou could come to an end.

Professor Jin waved his hand, as if he wanted to say something, but he was unable to speak after all, Lao Zhou stiffened up, "Qishan Zhou...... Qishan Zhou ......" Qishan Zhou didn't look back, he didn't see Lao Zhou's unusually anxious expression, he waved his hand, and directly threw the three flags behind him into the air, "In vain, you have failed to join the hand, borrow the word?" Whether it's a chat or a group, the true meaning of the heart should be acting or not, fake and real, since it is a play, there is no real or false illusory ......"

Three flags caught the mountain and river map in the air, and Qishan Zhou shouted, "Shoot!" However, it was not as he imagined, but after seeing that the line representing the dragon vein in the middle of the mountain and river diagram was bright and dark, it quickly dimmed, and it was obvious that some dragon vein air flowed away. Colleague, Qishan Zhou was also lost in his center of gravity and sat on it.

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