Chapter 201: The Moon's Visitor
Suddenly, a thunderclap sounded, all directions moved, he couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart, that heavy feeling intensified in his heart, and there was an unspeakable sadness spontaneously arisen, he looked up at the sky like a terrible scene like the catastrophe of the world, guessing what kind of terrifying touch would be under the clouds, in the distance again turned a series of earth-shattering loud noises, no more, no less, exactly nine, after a long time, nine again, and so on eleven times before stopping.
After leaving the sun, becoming a god and becoming holy, after Qi Tian, it is to prosper with heaven and earth.
"Ninety-nine Heavenly Thunder, the ultimate judgment of the heavens, I'm afraid that even the long-standing backbone-level forces like Chaos Tower and Bailong Pavilion will have to be slashed into catastrophes, but what is the suffering!
Nearly an hour later, the clouds in the northwest sky had not yet dissipated, and he had already landed on the ground, and he finally made up his mind,
Although the stone mountain is not big, only a hundred zhang high, after all, moving mountains and reclamation is not something that a master of the Star Realm like him can do now, because he has not yet jumped out of the category of a human monk, and when he cultivates to the Liyang Realm and becomes a god, it will be no problem.
"This beast king is really good at posing music, he is dead, and he also let people get a small mountain to press, doesn't this cost the people and money? ”
Isn't it just a stone mountain that is a hundred feet high? This is indeed a trouble for a cultivator who picks up the Star Realm, but for a Xiao family whose formation attainments are enough to crush the same generation, it is simply a piece of cake.
When the time came, he was really tired and almost couldn't do it, so he stopped what he was doing, leaned on the big rock next to him and prepared to take a nap, the moonlight was bright, the wind was blowing, although he was in the star realm and he was useless in the cold of winter and the heat of midsummer, but he still felt an indescribable enjoyment in such an environment, maybe because of the happy days in his memory that were similar to this atmosphere, maybe because of the artistic conception itself, or maybe both, in short, now he feels that it seems to be good to live in this earthly world.
Two points of blue light floated silently, he smiled, but still did not open his eyes, just slowly spoke:
Under the bright moonlight, a slender figure slowly manifested itself, and the two points of blue light were its eyes.
"Dare to ask the seniors what they are doing?"
To be honest, he really didn't know what race this little beast-like creature was, as if there were some things in the depths of this Sunset Mountain Range that he didn't know, like the previous Praying Mantis Beast King, and the old mulberry tree's beloved moth, I really don't know if he was really shallow or this Sunset Mountain Range was too mysterious.
The little beast tilted its head
Looking at Xiao Cong, his watery eyes were full of puzzlement, and he stretched out his tongue like other ancient beasts to lick his lips, and tilted his head to the other side.
"What do seniors have to do with juniors, please make it clear. ”
"Could it be something to do with the underground mausoleum?" he thought to himself.
Xiao Cong thought about it and felt that this might be related to the ancestor of the Xiao family who built a magic circle for the mausoleum here many years ago, but he didn't know how to answer for a while, and he muttered for a long time, and he didn't hold back half a sentence.
"Are you going to go into the tomb of the big sword mantis?"
"Why did you go there, didn't you know it was dangerous?"
"Then you can take me in. ”
"Don't worry, I don't have any ill will towards you, if you think it's inappropriate, forget it. ”
"If it wanted to be unfavorable to me, it would have done it a long time ago, if it was just to use me, I couldn't do anything, and I couldn't block the mausoleum corridor, if it wanted to come in, it could have come in secretly behind me, then again, if he really didn't have any ill will towards me, he would be a little more sure with it, as for what it wanted, it had nothing to do with me, anyway, I just wanted to bring the old mulberry moth out. ”
Nothing was said all night.
(End of chapter)
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