"This!"

Gui's Sanjie, whose face was originally a little excited, was like a frosted eggplant - wilted.

"Damn, why are you still stunned, help Lao Tzu untie this 'white ice silk', and then hire a windmill and set off!

The 'Tied Immortal Rope' can't be removed, this 'White Ice Silk', it can always be untied, right?

TMD, although the result is the same, I still can't move, but it's more comfortable to watch.

"Yes, yes, second, you go and hire a windmill, third, you go and prepare some food to bring, and we are ready to go." ”

Gui Wuchang nodded again and again, and while instructing the middle turtle and the little turtle, he untied the 'white ice silk' tied to his hand for Long Zhan.

Gui Wushu's figure flashed and disappeared at the door of the store.

"Shopkeeper, prepare five catties of sauce meat and twenty flatbreads for Lao Tzu, be quick!"

Gui Wushu rushed to the shopkeeper, "snapped" on the counter, and roared.

It seems that all the grievances of serving people are vented on the shopkeeper.

"This 'white ice silk', but it was taken from Lao Tzu, you can't take it for yourself. ”

"Don't worry, I'm just keeping it for you, and when the 'Immortal Rope' on your body is lifted, you will be returned. ”

"Quack, quack!"

Long Zhan was secretly happy in his heart.

These three turtles are really stupid and cute.

No, it should be said that he is an honest and honest person.

Of course, it is still the same sentence, people's hearts are separated from the belly, this is all a superficial phenomenon, and it is really not the same as the inside and the outside, which has yet to be confirmed.

Soon, the windmill hired by the second boss stopped at the door, and the eldest picked up the dragon battle and left.

"Fuck, can't you be gentle?"

"Young Master Long, you're not a woman!"

The three brothers who returned home talked about it, and they were really straight.

From here to the 'Barren City', the windmill runs at full speed, and it takes about five hours to arrive.

Long Zhan, who was lying in the carriage, was idle, turned on his internal vision ability, and began to check the 'phantom space'.

Waiting will be depressed to death, and chatting with the three brothers returning home will be tangled to death.

If you want to not die, you have to do something, right?

Although the 'Binding Immortal Suo' restricts the use of skills, these abilities that are activated with the mind cannot be imprisoned.

"Samsung?"

I haven't seen it for a few days, but the strength of the 'Phantom' has improved again, and the star mark of the Imperial Weapon Master and Apothecary level in his spiritual vein has crossed another level.

The 'battle qi' from the hundred mercenary warriors of the Bright Moon Dynasty that was transformed last time was also about to be absorbed by the 'phantoms'.

Without thinking about it, when his mind activated, Long Zhan silently ran the 'Qilin Jue' and began the transformation of energy again.

My own speculation should be relatively accurate.

According to the growth process of the 'phantom' absorbing the 'battle qi', Long Zhan has basically been able to calculate relatively accurate data, and all the 'battle qi' absorbed by others in his body has been transformed into 'Qilin battle qi', and all of them are used to cultivate 'phantom spirits', which should be able to cultivate them to the apex of the four-star, close to the five-star threshold.

With such a result, Long Zhan was content.

With the use of Long Zhan's 'Qilin Jue', a faint, flame-like red air flow revealed Long Zhan's body and covered his whole body.

While transforming the 'Battle Qi', Long Zhan tried to use his own ability to impact the 'Binding Immortal Rope', however, it was useless at all.

This eighth-level 'Horcrux' was really not something he could break through with his current level, so he had to give up completely and concentrate on sending the transformed 'Qilin Battle Qi' into the 'Phantom Spirit Space'.

"Oh, why is Long Gongzi's body on fire?"

The words of the second child made the dragon battle in the luck almost not vomit blood.

Your sister's, a purebred rough man.

"Pull it down, if the fire doesn't burn this windmill on fire! I said second, a little brainy?"

In fact, the one who doesn't see the eldest is smarter than the second.

"You say, could it be that this 'Binding Immortal Rope' is starting to shrink and wants to strangle the Dragon Prince?"

This belongs to the third child, and the head is estimated to be half a pound and eight taels with his two elder brothers.

"Fart, didn't you listen to what Long Gongzi said? This 'Tying Immortal Suo' is now a soulless weapon, how can it automatically shrink? Gui San, your brain is not in water, right?"

"Damn, then tell me, what's the matter with the flames on Long Gongzi's body?"

"Hehe, it can't be that Long Gongzi has been tied up for too long, and the liver fire is released, right?"

"Return to the second child, can the liver fire be released?" Then you put one for us to see......"

“............”

Long Zhan now, not only wants to vomit blood, but also has a feeling that he is about to go crazy, and he really can't wait to take out the needle and thread from the 'Dragon Ring' and sew the mouths of these three turtles.

Trying to concentrate, he gradually entered the realm of selflessness, and his ears were completely cut off, and the chatter and arguments of the three turtles were completely cut off.

"Young Master Long, it's here, wake up!"

"It's not going to be burned, is it?"

"Fart, still gasping when you're dead?"

His body was shaken for a while, and Long Zhan's use of the 'Qilin Jue' was interrupted, and there was a voice in his ears that made Long Zhan want to cry without tears.

"I said, can't you stop talking, aren't you tired?"

Long Zhan took the credit and opened his eyes.

"Young Master Long, you came all the way, your body seemed to be on fire, and you didn't burn out, did you?

When the three heroes of the Gui clan saw Long Zhan wake up, they were immediately overjoyed.

"Burn your head! Get out of the car!"

The corners of Long Zhan's mouth hung up a signature helpless wry smile.

'Iron Blood Building' is the largest restaurant in the 'Barren City', and it is also the most lively restaurant.

All martial arts practitioners who have been to the 'Barren City' have stayed here.

There is no doubt that they are all coming for the 'Blood Soul Monument'.

Even though it has been a thousand years, there is still an endless stream of martial arts practitioners who come here to try their luck.

Even Long Zhan, the living dead, couldn't help but come and take a look, let alone other martial arts cultivators?

If you don't know, who wouldn't give it a try?

The business of this 'Iron Blood Building' is naturally extremely hot.

The one who can think of building the restaurant in front of this 'Blood Soul Monument' is naturally a smart person, and it must be a very not simple person.

And the current proprietress of the 'Iron Blood Building', Feng Hongtear, is such a person.

From the mouths of the three turtles, Long Zhan already knew that the owner of this 'Iron Blood Building', the thousand-armed Guanyin Wind Red Tears, was definitely a character who could call for wind and rain in the 'Barren City'.

And his husband Iron Abacus Su Yixian is a hidden character.

It is said that the owner of the 'Iron and Blood Building' is still an elegant person, and likes to chant poems against her, and in her 'Iron and Blood Building', she has set up a pair of rings for a long time.

As long as you can go out of the house right, you can live for seven days in the 'Iron Blood Building', and the landlord will have a thousand gold coins to give.

Of course, if you have someone else's pair, you must also leave a very high-grade uplink for latecomers to deal with.

Long Zhan was hugged by the boss and got off the windmill, and the couplets of the 'Iron Blood Building' ring appeared in Long Zhan's sight.

"A knife on the left, a knife on the right, the knife is deadly, a life is whimpering, and the heart of the ancient is ripped out. ”

"How long has this Shanglian been hanging?"

Seeing the couplet, the dragon battle seemed to be talking to himself, and it seemed to be asking the three turtles.

"It's been at least half a year!"

This belongs to the three masters, and it seems that they know everything about the 'barren city'.

"It's just this broken pair, and no one has come out for half a year?"

Long Zhan burst out laughing.

In fact, he didn't want to think about what kind of world this Cangyue Continent was, and could it be the same as on the earth?

Here, it is a world that advocates force, here, it is the rule of respecting the warrior, who would pay attention to that kind of crepe thing?

Just like his dragon battle, if he didn't restore the memory of his previous life, would he dare to say it justifiably?

"Really, then ask Childe to write the next couplet!"

A red figure appeared in front of Long Zhan's eyes out of thin air.

"Fuck, teleportation again!"

Long Zhan let out a long sigh of sorrow in his heart, tilted his face, and looked up at the woman in front of him.

No way, I was hugged by the boss, and I looked up at everyone.

This woman, there is no doubt about it, should be the owner of the 'Iron Blood Building' - the thousand-armed Guanyin is red and tearful.

Sure enough, as soon as he appeared, he showed extraordinary strength.

This woman's name is Red Tears, but she maintains a charming smile on her face, but it will not make you feel frivolous and debauched.

It is a kind of natural charm in a steady and cheerful way.

Like Murong Qing, he is also dressed in red clothes and red dresses, giving Long Zhan his first feeling, and his personality seems to be somewhat similar to Murong Qing.

From the mouth of the three heroes of the Gui family, Long Zhan already knew that the owner of this wind mansion was in his thirties, but he looked like a beautiful mature woman in her twenties, cheerful and slightly charming.

Of course, it can't be compared with Ren Qingxuan, although Sister Ren is also nearly thirty years old, but Sister Ren is the most beautiful girl Long Zhan has ever seen.

"I said beauty, look at me like this, can you still write?"

The corners of Long Zhan's mouth hung up his signature wry smile again.

"Rank 8 Horcruxes, Soulless Artifacts?"

Just these eight words have already made Long Zhan look at Feng Hong's tears.

The owner of this 'barren city' Iron Blood Building is not simple, but very unsimple.

You must know that except for the people of the 'Three Uniques of Weapons and Medicine', few people in the outside world know that the weapons of the imperial weapon master are divided into 'horcruxes', 'magic weapons', 'weapons', and 'shields'.

Feng Hongxian not only knew the 'Horcrux', but also knew the Soulless Weapon, and even saw at a glance that this 'Binding Immortal Suo' was an eighth-level 'Horcrux', which had to make Long Zhan secretly admire.

Just a slight pause, the smile on Feng Hong's tearful face became more charming: "It doesn't matter, you say I write!"

With his hands on his face, he said, "Bang!" and someone immediately took out a pen and silk cloth from inside the door.

"Well trained!"

Long Zhan nodded secretly.

This 'iron-blooded building' should also be not simple.

It will definitely not be as it seems, just a restaurant for eating, drinking and lodging.

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