readx;? The two were only a mile apart, glaring at each other, one with a cold gaze, the other full of arrogance, it was Wu Daofa and the blue-shirted man. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Boy, what did you just give him, and how did you get here?" Wu Daofa asked, and a divine thought came out.

The blue-shirted man looked disdainful, and the gossip plate in his hand kept spinning, ready to bloom the next light. This is also the reason why Wu Daofa is taboo, this young man's cultivation seems to be nothing more than Shengxuan cultivation, but the power of that gossip plate is too great, and Wu Daofa suffered some injuries from an ordinary attack just now.

"Old man, do you dare to speak to my son like this? Do you know who I am, do you know who my father is, do you know who my grandfather is, do you know who my grandfather is, are you impatient?" A large series of divine thoughts came to Wu Daofa's mind, Wu Daofa smiled, smiled very angrily, there are still things in this world that he doesn't know, and he is the realm master of this world.

Unless.......

Wu Daofa was suddenly startled and said, "Who the hell are you! You are from the outside world!" This makes sense, no wonder this person can suddenly appear here.

The blue-shirted man rolled his eyes and said, "Only now did you find out?"

Wu Daofa's heart jumped, but he still pretended to be calm, and said: "Then I don't know what to call this son? ”

"My son's name is Zhou Yan, you can call me Zhou Qiankun, I'm from Shenjian Mountain, have you heard of it, I guess you don't know. ”

"It's better for Childe to say directly which world it is, maybe I've been there. ”

"If you've been there, how can you not know about Shenjian Mountain?" Zhou Qiankun looked extremely disdainful.

Wu Daofa wanted to slap this kid many times, no one dared to talk to him like this for many years, yes, it was contempt, he saw himself like this. In fact, Zhou Qiankun said, I also want to give you a slap, but this cultivation, and this treasure, Wu Daofa didn't know that the bottom of the gossip plate was already full of cracks.

"That thing is called Shoudao Fruit, you ...... I guess I haven't heard of it either. Zhou Qiankun continued to start the road of death, without a little restraint, and even became more and more presumptuous, but Wu Daofa became more and more afraid to make a move, this person was too fearless.

To be honest, Wu Daofa really hadn't heard of it, but she definitely couldn't ask if she asked, so she flicked her sleeves and didn't look at Zhou Qiankun, just stared into the distance, waiting for the arrival of the catastrophe.......

"I said that the old man, what you gave him seems to be the core of the world, this is a treasure, but ordinary people don't dare to take it, after all, in other people's territory, what is your purpose, tell me?" Zhou Qiankun began to think in pieces, and Wu Daofa's face became darker and darker.......

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Wu Yue didn't know what was going on outside, but he knew that something had changed, and he had changed from a spectator to a participant.

It should be a temple.

Wu Yue found himself incarnated into a sculpture, and there were many people kneeling underneath, praying incessantly, most of them praying for peace, as if there was something else to ask. Kneeling in front of him was an extremely old man, already full of gray hair, but this was the most special in Wu Yue's opinion, because everyone else was mortal, only she was not mortal. But she can't say that she is a monk, because the power in her body is very strange, not spiritual power, nor blood, but something like the power of faith and incense.

Wu Yue could also understand what they meant, but he just didn't know what they wanted to do, and what they wanted to help him with.

After a long time, the people kneeling on the ground stood up together, shaking their arms frantically, and kept shouting something, Wu Yue only found out that there were still many people outside. Their clothes are a little tattered, but they are still strong, and it should be that the commodity economy is underdeveloped.

A faint voice sounded slowly, but Wu Yue heard it intermittently, which seemed to be related to the words "mountain", "small village", and "moving away".

The old woman standing in front suddenly roared, and an extra dagger came out of her hand, slashing it on her wrist, and blood began to flow, but it was not bright red, but a faint gold.

The blood flowed to the ground, then gathered and slowly merged into the idol.......

Wu Yue found that he began to hear more and more clearly, and even began to feel a little noisy.

"Respected fairy, our barbarian clan has been worshipping you for 10,000 years, our ancestors have been doing their best for generations, and we dare not have a trace of disrespect for you, why did you send such a big disaster.......?

The old woman repeated it over and over again, slashing her arm every time she said it, and the blood became more and more...... Wu Yue found that his memory was getting darker and darker, as if he had just had a dream, and his name in the dream was Wu Yue, and he was a fairy, the guardian of the barbarian clan.

Everyone was singing and singing strange songs, obviously Wu Yue didn't understand the words, but Wu Yue found that he was getting clearer and clearer, and he began to understand these words slowly.

"The majestic mountains are high, and the fairies are high above. ”

"The flame that will not be extinguished is the spell of the devil, but the fairy shelter is like a heavy rain. ”

"The protection of the fairy is like a gale. ”

"The protection of the fairy is like snow. ”

"Fairy, you are omnipotent, you are kind and fair. ”

"The fairy will not abandon his people, and if a disaster strikes, it must be because someone has betrayed the faith.

"The fairies give food, the fairies attract rain, and the fairies drive away tigers and leopards. ”

"If you are angry, please tell your faithful followers that we have blood and bows and arrows. ”

"O fairy, your ancestors are waiting for you, looking forward to you. ”

"You're the always, we're the always. ”

"Fairy Lingxi, Nine Heavens Divine Spirit, and Barbarian Sparrow. ”

"Immortal spirits, nine shadows are immortal, and the barbarian is angry. ”

"Fairy Lingxi, nine mountains and nine rivers, and the guidance of the wild sparrows. ”

The very desolate lyrics sounded with a hint of ancient taste, but Wu Yue found that his strength was getting bigger and bigger, and his memory began to become shallower and shallower, as if he was about to disappear. At this time, a red light suddenly flashed, and Wu Yue suddenly woke up, although it was only for a short moment.

Wu Yue slowly opened his eyes and raised his hand slightly, and the entire idol began to vibrate. The eyes of the people of the Sparrow were wide, and even the singing stopped, but no one fled. The old woman in front took the lead, and everyone knelt on the ground, constantly kowtowing, bowing, and chattering.

The ground began to shake, cracks were formed, and the idol stood up! )

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