A silver light streaked out from the dark city, completely ignoring the ban on air in the city, and a huge wave formed behind him. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info There are monks in the shady city who found out about this scene and chose to turn a blind eye. Besides, there have been too many things lately, and more things are better than less.

"Childe, the old slave is incompetent!" The gray-robed old man propped himself on the ground with his hands, and a drop of sweat fell, looking sincerely frightened. Just like Wu Yue's habit, now that he is used to polishing his aura when he has nothing to do, Zhang Xuandao seems to only write and read.

"That magic weapon is too fast, and the old slave can't catch up. Seeing that Zhang Xuandao was indifferent, the gray-robed old man hurriedly said, "Son, my subordinates are willing to pursue." Even if he breaks through the fairy realm, he will definitely use this sword to eliminate the anger of the son. ”

Zhang Xuandao stretched his waist and muttered: "Qingfeng is illiterate, and he has no intention of flipping through the book....... and then pressed the corner of the book with his fingers before saying: "Who said I have anger? ”

"Old slave? subordinates, interesting and interesting. The magic weapon, Wu Yue, is very fast, very fast. There is no mediocrity in the world. ”

"If you're the protagonist, I'll kill you. If you don't, I'll kill you. Then do you make any difference to me?" Zhang Xuandao walked the dragon and snake, and the big word "life" was still immortal.

The gray-robed old man leaned over and bowed his ears, as if he had never heard of it.

"In a few days, you and I will go to the White Bone Mountain. Zhang Xuandao said lightly, and the gray-robed old man was relieved.

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The floor, walls, and ceilings are all silver, and to paraphrase the words of the earth, it is full of science fiction.

But the people in it are not as versatile as the protagonists in science fiction movies. The rows of buttons are dazzling, shrouded in a thin curtain of light and filled with intricate symbols.

"Please enter your password. ”

Wu Yue touched it a few times, but after all, he didn't dare to break through strongly, after all, what if he blew himself up? Wu Yue frowned tightly, and never dared to press blindly.

It all started a day ago.

Wu Yue took out the small jar and looked at the key full of magic weapon colors, everyone was naturally very interested, and they all gathered around, ready to carefully appreciate this treasure that caused a bloody storm. Then this small tank, which was already full of energy, suddenly flew up and then became larger. Then a huge ray of light was cast. Hung over the audience.

"...... in Gene Chain Identification"

"The highest recognition rate is 60 percent. ”

"Homecoming. ”

Three mechanical sounds, coupled with that unstoppable light, completely kicked off the vigorous journey.

At first, everyone's interest was still very high, there was a button on the wall, which was accidentally touched by Hou Baiyu, and a piece of silver light fell off, revealing the scenery outside. Overlooking from a high place, the scenery is very good, the rivers on the ground are like lines, the mountains are like points, and the city is full of people. There are also flocks of birds flying by, and occasionally you can see monks flying in the sky, but they seem to be blind to themselves. So the safety is also guaranteed.....

Everyone is happier to watch. Li Wenwen is also the icing on the cake, brushing out the wine, and he is very happy. Everyone also began to speculate, where is the end?

This excitement lasted only one day before it vanished into nothingness. It was already dark outside, and Zhao Qingzhi's stomach was rumbling inadvertently. Wu Yue suddenly thought, does the meaning of returning to the hometown of the master of the secret realm?

Think about the desolate universe, a silver-white key, no, it should be a flying machine, if you use him as a key again, Wu Yue will live in vain.

Look inside, some complex controllers in the front row. The rest of the place didn't even have a seat..... Wu Yue didn't hide it from everyone, and directly said this matter.

Travel has also changed its taste.

However, it did not cause panic, Yu Fu starved to death one by one, but nothing came out. Yu Fu said lightly: "Don't look at me eating too much, but I can starve." Hou Baiyu, who was choked on a word, was speechless. However, Hou Baiyu was also proud, "I'm a Jiedan monk." Even if you're injured, you're still a monk. "After all, I didn't dare to look at Wu Yue who caused all this.

Li Wenwen was much better, and took out a jar of wine......

"It was too hasty, and I didn't have anything ready at all. Li Wenwen sighed, anyway, Hou Baiyu just stared at Li Wenwen's storage bag from beginning to end. Li Wenwen didn't care, and took out more things intentionally or unintentionally, but except for a few snacks, there was no food.

As a result, everyone fell into an existential crisis. But there is really no way at all, everyone thought about it for a long time, but confirmed that there was nothing they could do, so let's play the leaf card, and the shuffle sounded.

Wu Yue looked at all this dumbfounded, and then after thinking about it, he began to worry about himself, it seemed that he would be the first to be hungry. But Wu Yue can also guarantee that he will definitely not be the first to die. Wu Yue found that he suddenly thought of this thought, scolded himself fiercely, and then began to think, thinking about how to survive.

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People are not necessarily right as their names, but mountains and rivers are often as their names. There must be an elegant name in the place where the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the deep mountains and old forests must be a random name. If a place like White Bone Mountain had such a name, it would naturally not be a good place.

There are many legends in White Bone Mountain, and they are all some terrifying legends. Either there are white bones that harm people, or there are evil spirits haunting, and the most is about the roar of the undead.

But even so, there are still a few villages near Baigu Mountain, and most of them are sparsely populated. The reason for the sparse population is not because of these legends, but because it is extremely barren.

Although there is a backer who eats the mountain. But Baigu Mountain is indeed a standard barren mountain and stone mountain, and most of the main mountains and hills of hundreds of miles are either stones, weeds, or shrubs. Even a river that flows down from the mountains can cause people and animals to lose their hair if they drink too much.

So, I really don't have much to eat, but if I move away, where will I go? Whenever they talked about it, the people in the village could only sigh a long way, but they were helpless.

Anyway, I heard that many years ago, this place was still beautiful, and it was a treasure. Then everyone began to recall the scenery of their ancestors, and the more they thought about it, the happier they became, and finally made up their minds.

But the young people sent out by the village several times wanted to seek the source, but most of them died unclear. So the White Bone Mountain became even more famous.

But where there are people, there is strife, where there is strife, there is class, and the mountain with a little resources has become a battleground for several nearby villages. (To be continued.) )