Chapter 29: The Lonely Road, the Clouds Are Long

The surface of the sea is sparkling, like tin foil reflecting the sun's rays.

Zhang He likes to be around the fire and barbecue with the people he likes.

The fence is so beautiful without clothes, and it naturally belongs to the ranks of favorites.

Wearing only one robe, intentionally or unintentionally, let the robe open a large fence without clothes and look at the sea, the sea breeze blew into the robe, blowing the robe.

The facial features of the fence without clothes have the three-dimensional heroic spirit of the beauty god Venus, and the softness of the river Luoshen, and the side face of the Phnom Penh depicted by the morning glow amazed Zhang He, and softened Zhang He's time flow slowed down this minute and this second.

"What kind of treasure medicine do you need to recover quickly?" Zhang He looked at the fence and nibbled on the fragrant, charred and tender grilled fish.

"The pseudo-egg contains my phoenix essence blood and demonic power, and with just one need it, I can restore my cultivation for two hundred years. The robe slipped off the shoulders of the hedge, revealing two large soft objects that were pressed together, even if they were not deliberately squeezed into the middle.

A gust of sea breeze blew, Zhang He coughed twice, and then remembered that he had a grilled fish in his hand, and if he didn't eat it, it would be cold, and if it was cold, it would not taste good.

Bathed in the red light, the flushed skin did not care, but proudly raised his head and chest, straightened his back, looked at Zhang He with a smile, and exhaled wisps of hot air between the bewitching red lips.

Even more excessively, Fence Wuyi actually raised his arm and held up two heavy soft snow balls with his palm and arm.

There is a circular arc, as if the snow masses filled with fluid are crowded together to make it more graceful and plump, overflowing from the top of the arm of the hedge, exuding a reassuring maternal atmosphere under the morning glow.

"Master, there is another way that can also help me recover quickly, you know, you don't have to be patient in front of no clothes. Grabbing the snow ball on his right, the five fingers were deeply trapped in the softness because of the clenching of the fence Wuyi smiled.

"Wuyi won't look down on you because of this, otherwise how do you think you conquered Wuyi in your previous life?

"Wuyi likes you to be brutal and rude, you don't need to be gentle with Wuyi, as long as you are satisfied with Wuyi, you will be satisfied, and being tortured by love is also a pleasure for Wuyi. ”

Zhang He was unmoved, and he was a little disappointed, but he was unwilling to stay away from Zhang He, so he obediently crawled to Zhang He's feet and pressed his chin on Zhang He's leg.

The bored fence looked at the sea calmly, swept and rubbed his chin through his pants from time to time, and raised his head to look at Zhang He's expression, like a poor orange cat eager for his master to touch and love.

After Zhang He entered the meditation practice, like a stone man who had entered the meditation, he did not choose to give up.

Fence Wuyi didn't know that Zhang He would close the emotional valve when he practiced.

Let yourself become a "stone man" who has no emotion, is not affected by the slightest emotion and six desires, and has a heart like stagnant water.

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The Silver Sacred Mountain was covered with gloomy clouds, and at the foot of the mountain knelt a large number of believers with the eyes of freedom.

These believers are praying to the Silver Mountain for their Son Rosa .

Huasha and Claire are also praying for Rosa, but they don't know if they are sincere or not.

Ying Jiu is detained by the Dragon-Shapers and is not allowed to communicate with the outside world until Rosa wakes up, as only she and the Magician can poison Rosa.

Yingjiu hated Hua Sha to death, and her intuition told her that Hua Sha did it, but she had no evidence at all.

The most excessive thing is that he actually planted poison in her!

Hua Sha is a holy woman, if there is no evidence to search her for evidence, even if Hua Sha agrees, the forces behind Hua Sha, the Holy Mountain Patriarch will not be able to agree.

"Huasha, we hope to meet your Spell Master. An elder with a high position in the Luo clan said respectfully to Hua Sha. Although the tone was respectful, the expression looked a little nonchalant.

Behind the elder was a young man, the man was already in his forties, but he looked like he was only twenty-seven or eighteen years old, very young, wearing a luxurious flowing gold and purple robe on his shoulders, and he was a super king-level mage!

Hua Sha bowed his head, "The stakes are very high, I naturally won't refuse, I'll call him here now, he has a strange temper, maybe not so fast." ”

"Okay, is ten minutes enough?" said the old man Luo.

"No, although he is a follower of me, he doesn't listen to me many times, for example, if he is having breakfast now, he will not pay attention to me. ”

"Hua Sha, you're not very good, it makes me feel that you don't respect me, the Dragon-Shapers and the Eyes of Freedom, I'm very unhappy, very unhappy. The old man Luo was very unhappy, he felt that Hua Sha was deliberately prevaricating and disgusting him.

Who in the entire Silver Sacred Mountain doesn't know that Hua Sha's royal means are extremely powerful, and the people who follow her love, respect and fear her, how can they not be able to summon a servant? Even if he is a divine spell master!

Hua Sha, who had both hands in her sleeves, took out her wand and waved it a few times at will, leaving a trail of magical brilliance in the air.

"I've already called him, I really can't interfere with him whether he comes or not, unless my life is threatened, otherwise his movements are grinding and chirping. Hua Sha comforted, "I am sincerely saddened that this kind of thing happened to the Holy Son, but I dare to vouch for my credibility that this matter has nothing to do with him. ”

"And with Mr. Luo Sheng, how could he and I have the opportunity to poison the Holy Son yesterday. Hua Sha looked at the old gentleman behind Elder Luo.

Luo Sheng, who is a demigod and a half-demon, does not have a good face, he has the blood of gods and the blood of vampire ancestors flowing from his body, and he is extremely sensitive to yin and evil things, he doesn't believe that anyone can poison Luo Sa silently in front of him.

Elder Luo is in a high position in the clan, but he doesn't even have the courage to question Luo Sheng, in terms of seniority, Luo Sheng is the grandfather of his grandfather's grandfather, and he has to push forward for I don't know how many generations.

"I'll leave if it's all right, and I'll go back and flip through the books to see if there's anything I can do to save my Free Child. ”

The sea of clouds is surging, the dense clouds and mist are poured into the white corridor with the wind, and the gorgeous gauze skirts are fluttering, like angels walking in the sea of clouds.

She turned her back to Luo Sheng and several other spell masters, her head held high, her breathtaking pupils staring straight ahead, her steps were unhurried, and her red lips were closed in reverie.

The corridor in front of her was empty, as if there was no end, and the only thing in the entire corridor was her crisp stampede at this moment.

Hua Sha was expressionless, and she went away alone, ready to be the enemy of the whole world.

The Luo clan elders on the corridor were all looking at her, staring at her like jackals and beasts.

The sun is fierce, all things are visible, and the Chinese yarn is alone, neither humble nor overbearing.

She understands Zhang He because she and Zhang He are doing the same thing.

Slay dragons for the world.

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Every once in a while, in order to stabilize the faith of hundreds of millions of believers, the Holy Sons and Holy Maidens of the Silver Holy Mountain will lead an army to go out to defeat the giant demons and ancient demons and pacify the Quartet.

The power of faith can allow mages to break through and enter the temple of divine spells, but where can it be obtained so easily, there must be enough ancient demon and troll corpses as pillars to support the faith of the believers.

Let them believe that if they are attacked by demons one day, the Holy One will come to them, and even if they are killed by demons, the Holy Maiden and the Holy Son will avenge them!

Every time the demon is killed, the loss of waging a war against the demon country is nearly 10 billion, three times in a year, and ten times if the demon country is turbulent.

Therefore, if you are not rich and have the support of many parties, you are not qualified to participate in it at all.

Half a month has passed since Zhang He and Liang Wuyi met.

The sea of clouds is surging, Hua Sha stands on the high platform, one hand holding the bar, the clothes fluttering, the dark gold silk dress against her thighs and graceful abdomen, outlining the intoxicating curves.

"Your Highness. The little maid entered the chamber and frowned, "The ascetic on the other side of the Alps has rejected our invitation, and said that you should not send any more people to trouble them in the future. ”

The little blushing maid felt unworthy for Hua Sha.

"Well, there's more. Hua Sha seems to have expected it.

"Twilight Academy. ”

"Sky City. ”

"Okay, what else?" Hua Sha looked back, and Hua Sha's long hair was messy, so that they were scattered and overlapped on her face.

The little maid is stupid, as if she will soon become such a beautiful highness, such a girl who is admired and deeply loved by hundreds of millions of people.

"No, the dragon slayer said that they are willing to go out of the mountain, but they need you to go and talk in detail, they said, I hope to feel your respect and sincerity enough, as long as people go, the rest doesn't matter, there is no need to prepare any gifts. The little maid was ignorant.

Today the sky is clear.

"That's nature, tell them I'll visit them in a day's time. ”

Hua Sha overlooked the whole city and calmly looked at the two fleets on the sea that were mighty and far away.

Among them, the largest and most elite mage fleet is Yingjiu's, with twenty first-order mages of the king rank, ten of them above the fifth order, four super king-level mages, and tens of thousands of soul-level spirit-level mages!

The scale is more than double that of Huasha!

Because the demon to be defeated is a legendary-level thousand-year-old demon spirit!

Hua Sha naturally has the strength to form a more magnificent and luxurious lineup than Ying Jiu, but because the target of the crusade is not a powerful existence of the millennium level, she did not form such an exaggerated crusade legion.

If not, in the eyes of the believers of the Silver Holy City, in the eyes of those who watched the departure ceremony all over the world.

Hua Sha is not as good as Yingjiu.