Duan Xing couldn't help the old city officials, and to his disbelief, with the power of his divine realm, he could only be reduced to a spectator. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Things are always like this in the world, and people who always regard themselves as too important are always lost. At this time, although Duan Xing was passively losing his soul power all the time, he was becoming more and more restless in his heart.

He knelt before the sacred tree, but the sacred tree felt nothing. He could sense that there was an inexplicable force on the sacred tree manipulating the power of everyone to confront the monster. Everyone, like him, could only watch in silence. The only difference is that the performance is different. He saw the surprise of the Su Yao Fairy, the fluctuation of the vast soul power coming from the void, and the puzzlement of the night crying adult.

Maybe I'm wrong. The saints of the human race have words, and if you don't ask for it, you will have great gains. The giving of not seeking is a great virtue, and the opportunity is naturally a virtuous person. Thinking of this, he settled down, stood up, and with the soul power he could control, he manipulated the surrounding phantom array and bound it towards the woman in the air.

This is not an ordinary formation, it has a strong intention of killing.

Han Luo looked at Duan Xing coldly, and he was very angry. From the beginning to the present, no matter what the means, he did not perceive the threat. And the appearance of this phantom array will undoubtedly upset the balance.

Han Luo roared angrily: "Jiu Weaving, you can't die!" After speaking, his figure instantly became taller and taller, but in a few breaths, Han Luo's body was several times larger than the phantom array flying from the sky. I saw that with a wave of his hand, the arm that was already even more ethereal and almost transparent actually beat the phantom array to pieces. Then, he regained his form, but his strength was much weaker.

Jiu Ori's heart was sour, and he said, "Khan Luo, it's not worth doing this for me!"

"Worth! Jiu Weaving is good to Han Luo, Han Luo-" Han Luo struggled to get rid of the power of that finger, and said fiercely: "I know!"

"Saori is not good to you at all, Saori has been lying to you!"

"Those are fake, and Khan Luo knows it!"

"What?" Saori was startled, wiped away tears, and said, "What do you know?"

"I know—" Khan Luo's face contorted, "It's good that you're real." ”

The old city official raised his severed finger upward, he didn't want to kill this monster so quickly. Perhaps, there is a great secret in this unfinished speech, and he wants to get more information. For the community, killing one person may not be that important. He is no longer the old city official of the border city, but he has to stand above the gods to see this matter. The sound of fighting from all over the city was endless, and this unstoppable suffering and pain was inevitable for the clansmen. Being able to understand more about this war is what he has to do.

Jiu Weaving's face turned gray, and he said, "Khan Luo, what do you know?"

Han Luo felt that the finger was loose, so he shook his head and said, "Han Luo doesn't know." The master said that the disciples cannot participate in the affairs between the masters!"

"Okay, we're not involved. I just want you to go now!

Han Luo glanced at the old city official, and said, "Han Luo can't go!" After speaking, he turned into an illusory shadow and instantly devoured the wine weaving.

All they could hear was the monster shouting, "Sake weaving, go!"

This is an unexpected accident, in front of Zhu Qiang, people have been turned out of thin air, who can understand? Mo talked about Duan Xing, Yun Yao, and the old city officials, even the adults who cried that night also said in surprise: "Transform into a formation?!" After speaking, he shook his head again, and said regretfully: "I'm afraid this move is a suicide act, and I'm afraid this creature won't survive." ”

At this time, the wine weaving face was confused, and what appeared in front of her was countless tunnels. She didn't know which one to choose, and when she heard Khanlo's shout, she looked around and saw that there was a faint light in one of the tunnels, but it couldn't be weaker. She didn't think about it anymore, and her heart was crossed, trying to erase the worry about Khan Luo from her mind. Then, the wind came under his feet and rushed towards the tunnel.

She didn't know how long she had been running, as if she had been running all her life, and it seemed like it was just for a moment. Scenes from the past reappeared in her soul lake, and that stupid sweat brought her laughter, anger, heartache, and worry, and finally, she realized that she cared so much about this nerd.

She didn't understand what it was like to be in love, she just knew she couldn't leave that nerd. Even at the last moment, she chose to exchange her death for Khan Luo's life. She believes she is not impulsive. Because, no ghost clan can have her rationality, not even the hall master!

She is a special being, she is a ghost, but she has been reconstructed into a tower of memory. She forgot her past, but she didn't want to do those meaningless things, cherishing the present was what she had to do.

However, two people appeared in her new life. One is the third son, and the other is Khan Luo. One is to see the flowers in the fog, the other is within reach, the other is impossible to even look at her, and the other sees her as the whole world. But the power of dreams is always greater than reality, and she can't stay for Khan Luo. Like this endless run, she wants to escape, to escape from this reality that she doesn't want to face, she wants to rush into her own dreams, and maybe in that dream, it is her best state.

To live, you always need what you want, and what you can get may not be what you need. She must learn to give up, and as she makes any decision, she must not change herself, or even lose herself, for the sake of love.

She thought so crankily, her figure flickered, and suddenly she noticed that the light became clear. It was a dense forest, and the dazzling light of the sky almost blinded her. She reluctantly stopped, squinting into the distance.

"Who are you?" asked a child's voice.

Saori was stunned for a moment, and looked to the side, where a child was sitting on the ground playing with mud. She was a little inexplicable, but her heart finally settled down. The aura of heaven and earth here is strong, maybe this is where Khan Luo led her to come. So, she asked, "Who are you?"

"I'm Khanluo!" the boy didn't care about Saori's surprise at all, and asked, "Can you play with Khanluo?"

Is it another coincidence that Saori's brain is a little underwhelmed? It's impossible to think about it, but she came here at the guidance of Khan Luo. She was horrified. So she asked, "Why are you here?"

"Khan Luo had a dream, and there were many holes in the dream, and Khan Luo couldn't get out. The child pouted and said, "Can my sister take me out of here?"

"Dream?" Jiu Ori was speechless, she didn't understand, how could such a real space be just a dream, so she asked, "If this is a dream, how can my sister come to your dream?"

"Because my sister and I are destined, Master said, only people who are really destined will enter my dreams. In this way, my dreams will be more real. At that point, I can get out of here. ”

"Who is your master?"

The child shook his head and said, "Master doesn't allow me to say it." ”

"Okay, can I meet your master?"

"Khan Luo can't get out of this dream, and I want my sister to take me out. ”

Jiu Ori said blankly: "My sister can't even tell the difference between dreams and reality, so I can't take you out." You dream slowly first, and my sister goes first. Don't worry, you'll wake up. With that, he dodged and flew away.

Saori let out a long breath and rejoiced in her heart that she had finally gotten rid of this strange little guy. Don't say that he is not the real Khan Luo, but what can he do? Her dream is far away, and it is not something that a child or a nerd can understand.

As she ran, she suddenly remembered the jade slip she had with her. There are big secrets there, and she is always curious about what she doesn't know. So she took out the jade slip, probed into it with her divine sense, and entered a space without thinking, and a divine sense phantom array appeared in front of her eyes.

In that formation, there were two figures of ghosts and ghosts who were discussing, and the skeleton of the ghost clan raised his hand, and took a leaf from the air, and said lightly: "This leaf is called Feng Cicada, which is consistent with the meaning of this formation, and the Taoist meaning of this leaf can be solved naturally!"

The old man of the Terran race on the opposite side smiled indifferently: "It's not difficult to solve this leaf, why don't you let this newcomer try it?"

Jiu Zhi knew it in his heart, and Chengzhu said in his chest: "Sealing the cicada is not about sealing, but about sleepiness." There are two reasons for this, this leaf is unwilling to be sealed, or only waiting for the cicada to molt. Jiu weaving thought that sealing in ancient times should be the meaning of dedication, and the power of a lifetime of wishes, only for a mortal spirit. Therefore, it should be the latter. ”

The two old men looked at each other and smiled, and the old man of the Terran clan said, "Since Xiaoyou has been solved, naturally he can't go back empty-handed. I'll pass you on a set of methods to seal cicadas to help you ascend to the Divine Realm as soon as possible!—"

"Seniors, please speak up!"

"It's just that this method takes thousands of years, and the ancients cultivated this method with a formation to complement each other, and how can you have so much time?"

Jiu Ori wondered: "Aren't the predecessors from the ancients?"

The old man shook his head and said, "I am originally from ancient times, and when I was adventuring in the Heart Erosion Desert, I didn't want to be damaged. The power of this divine consciousness was originally the remnant soul of my own self, and my remnant soul was imprisoned in a time array deep in the desert. If Xiaoyou can help one day, this power of my divine sense, Xiaoyou will take it. I think it's a blow from a god realm powerhouse, and I think I can catch it. ”

The ghost clan man was unconvinced and said: "If you can forcibly connect to the Divine Realm, the old man's divine sense should be able to receive a blow from the peak of the Divine Realm!"

Jiu Ori smiled lightly: "I think the two of you still took my blow first!" After speaking, the two of them disappeared in ashes. Saori sighed, "It turns out that the divine consciousness of the ancients was not aware of their own abilities. ”