Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Prince

The waves gradually subsided, and the sky showed the whiteness of the fish's belly, and almost no one could sleep well that night.

In fact, many people know that the space they live in should be fake, after all, everyone is from the outside, even if they are stupid, they have lived for so long, in their hearts, they have long speculated that this first floor may also be a kind of small world or something.

Therefore, they live with more peace of mind.

In fact, as long as you have money, here, it is really a paradise enjoyment.

The only thing that makes people criticize is that they don't dare to go out, and anyone who walks into the first floor is afraid to go out.

Because the outside of the first floor, openly and secretly, has long been arranged by countless forces to sentry agents, as long as they dare to go out of here, they will definitely be known by the enemy, leaving the first floor, but there will be no one to shelter.

But they didn't expect that such a force, even the heavenly punishment could not be powered, and it was torn apart by someone last night.

Right...... That's a tearing feeling.

If it weren't for that old sigh, no one would be able to keep it, and this first floor would not be extinguished, after all, there has been a legend that the real strong man can move mountains and reclaim the sea if he makes a move at will.

It's just that they don't know that the 'master' who tore through the first floor is actually the thunder above the nine heavens......

"Eighth uncle, why did you give him an order so early. ”

And just when everyone was frightened and tossed for a night, and finally waited until dawn, Deacon Ling quietly came to the thatched hut, looking at the old man who seemed to be sleeping but not sleeping, with an angry face:

"He's only built three layers of foundations, so he knows too much...... Can you stand it?"

The old man slowly opened his eyes and looked at Deacon Ling: "It's the fifth layer...... Last night...... It's already the fifth floor of the foundation. ”

Speaking of this, the old man paused, as if recalling something: "100,000 years......"

There were no waves, but when he spit out the words 100,000 years, he couldn't help but feel a little sad.

He trembled and sat up with the support of Deacon Ling: "Xi Mo, you still remember who we are, it's good...... But a lot of people have forgotten about ......."

Deacon Ling's name is Ling Ximo, she slowly lifted the veil, and under that, there was a face that was enough for any woman to see and be jealous: "But this ...... What does it have to do with him?"

"Because he's coming......"

The old man was silent for a while, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth: "Do you understand?"

"I don't understand ......"

Ling Ximo thought about it for a long time, but still didn't quite understand: "I don't understand." ”

"Later...... You'll get the idea. ”

The old man didn't mean to explain, took a deep breath, fell into a half-asleep state again, leaned against the wall, and waved his hand: "Go, noon is almost here...... The kid ...... It's time to come too, retrieve ...... ...... of their home stuff."

He nodded, as if he was sure of what he said, and as if he had fulfilled some promise, and the whole person, at this moment, actually seemed much more relaxed.

But Ling Ximo found that there was a lingering intent of death on his old forehead.

"Eighth Uncle ......"

"Go ahead. ”

The old man interrupted Deacon Ling and smiled: "Eighth Uncle still wants to see you find Ruyi Langjun, how can it be so easy to die?"

Ling Ximo's cold and beautiful face was suddenly dyed with a touch of red, and she glared at her eighth uncle angrily, then she put on her veil and left the thatched house.

It wasn't until the sun was overhead, above the heads of the people, that she reappeared.

It's still that beach, surrounded by crowds of onlookers.

These people are all unruly outside, but here, they are all as well-behaved as sheep, and when they saw Ling Ximo's arrival, they all got out of the way.

"Is he here?"

Ling Ximo casually walked up to a person, as if he didn't see him trembling and scared, and asked coldly.

"Also...... No. ”

The man seemed to know what Ling Ximo was saying, looked around, and then said with certainty: "Definitely not coming." ”

"Then wait a little longer. ”

After saying this, Deacon Ling stretched out her slender fingers like green onions, grabbed down, the sea sand on the ground actually flowed, and in a few breaths, a table and a chair were built, she sat down without any scruples, but everyone present took a few steps back.

"You ...... Listen...... Hear me clearly?"

There are hundreds of people on this beach, not to mention that there are hundreds of people on this beach, before Ling Ximo came, it was still a mess, but now, it was silent, and even whispering, he had to lower his voice as much as possible, and looked at Ling Ximo from time to time, as if he was afraid of disturbing her.

Ling ...... Deacon...... As if to wait for him......"

"Damn, what kind of person is this kid. ”

"Do you remember the last time there was a genius who received a mission from the Bronze Array...... As a result, it was only ten seconds late, what happened?"

Speaking of this, everyone was silent, and it was cold.

"Huh. ”

At this moment, someone laughed, Shi Shiran walked into the crowd, his voice was not big or small, without the slightest sense of caution from everyone, and said with a smile: "Isn't it that I was unloaded and thrown into the sea water, for the sake of the old turtle......

"Suck. ”

"Boy. ”

Seeing the arrival of that person, everyone gasped, although they were not as frightened as they were afraid of Deacon Ling, but they also made way to show respect.

"Sister Ling. ”

Unlike the others, this person actually walked in front of Ling Ximo with a smile on his face: "I was caught by my master to cultivate the Reverse Dragon Claw these days, and I have always missed you......"

"Get out. ”

Ling Ximo just glanced at him, then ignored it, just listened to the voice, obviously very impatient.

"Sister Ling, I've heard everything from my seniors...... He's ready to pick a husband for you...... Hehe, although I'm not talented, I can barely match you here, right?"

Through the veil, Ling Ximo's eyes slowly revealed a cold glow: "Don't roll again...... You're going to die. ”

"Haha!"

Tuoba Hu laughed loudly: "Get out, I'll get out right away, but Sister Ling, my master said that as long as I can cultivate the anti-dragon claw and inherit the inheritance of his old man, he will personally propose ......a marriage for me."

"Tuobahu!"

And at this moment, a girl in a red dress, barefoot, stepped on the beach, holding a red leather whip, tied a red head rope, and walked over with a smile:

"Why are you here? I'm still looking for you...... Where's the lily glazed tile that your master gave you? Bring it ......."

Tuoba Hu, who was still unscrupulous, saw the girl in the red dress and the girl in the red dress, his face suddenly changed, and he couldn't even care about Ling Ximo: "Ten ...... Uncle Shi ......"

"Good. ”

The girl in red giggled: "What, you also came to see that new kid to break into the formation, do you want to bet on it? Just bet on how many breaths he can hold on to in the bronze man array, bet...... How about your lily glazed tiles?"

There is a watch in the evening, thank you for your rewards, thank you for your silence.

There is also a chapter in the evening...... The time is undecided, hehe.

(End of chapter)