The black piece of wood in Nanke's hand suddenly lit up.

She looked down at the black wood that seemed to be about to turn into jade, and looked at it for a long time, her expression was extremely focused, and her eyes, which were usually indifferent and even a little dull, gradually became vivid and bright.

Through the dark wood, she clearly felt that there was a connection between herself and the tall mausoleum in the distance.

Something in the mausoleum is constantly calling to the soul wood, and at the same time it is also inviting her.

Before entering this grassland where the sun never sets, she didn't know what specific effect the teacher gave her of this piece of black wood, but now, everything is clear.

This is the core of Zhou Ling, or a part of the core, and the other part is in Zhou Ling at this time.

She can't control the Zhou Tomb through this piece of black wood, but she can control the demon beasts in the grassland behind her.

The contact from the mausoleum in the distance made her confirm that it was Zhou Ling, the place she was looking for, and at the same time, if it was not bad as expected, Xu Yourong and Chen Changsheng were in that mausoleum.

At this moment, she even felt some gratitude to Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong.

If it weren't for Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong leading the way in front, she wouldn't have been able to find Zhou Ling and get close to it, so that Heimu and the soul hub could establish a connection.

You must know that even her teacher couldn't cross this reckless grassland and find the location of Zhou Ling.

Nanke's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he was no longer as dull as usual, as if there was a flame burning in it.

That mausoleum has the inheritance of Zhou Dufu.

Only she knows how important Zhou Dufu's inheritance is to her own business.

From her standpoint, the inheritance in that mausoleum, even the mausoleum itself, this grassland where the sun never sets, and even the entire Zhou Garden, should be her own teacher.

This is the world left by Shimen, and today, she is finally going to get it back.

Unlike Nanke, Teng Xiaoming and Liu Wan'er, the demon general couple, are more emotional because Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong were able to find this mausoleum.

You must know that since Zhou Yuan appeared, it has been hundreds of years, and countless talented and determined human and demon cultivators have come here to try to find Zhou Ling, but none of them have succeeded.

Master Strategist's understanding of Zhou Yuan was obviously far better than that of the Sage of the human world, but there was no way to do it.

Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong did it.

Sure enough, it is worthy of the future of the human world.

It really makes perfect sense that the military master had a far-sighted plan and spent so much resources and effort to kill these young humans in Zhou Yuan.

......

......

Somewhere in the steppe where the sun never sets, the reeds and weeds were cut off by something sharp and thickly laid out into a huge floating island, on which it should be comfortable to lie on.

Shichima leaned on the haystack and looked in a certain direction in the sky, his pale little face was full of fear, and his eyes, which were a little dim because of the severity of his injury, became even darker.

It was approaching twilight, and it was supposed that the sky should have turned warm red, but now, it was dark.

The reason for the darkness was not because there were clouds and it was about to rain, but because there was a great shadow that covered the whole sky.

The great shadow slowly swept up and down with the wind in the high sky, like a pair of wings.

It's just that...... How could there be such a big bird in the world that could cover the sky with its wings outstretched? How could heaven and earth accommodate such creatures?

Is this a legend...... No, the mythical Roc bird?

Legend has it that in the far west, outside the Great Western Continent, on the boundless sea, there is a strange beast called Dapeng, whose wings are spread out, and there are thousands of miles away.

It is said that this kind of Dapeng's strength realm is extremely powerful, and it has already stepped into the divine realm in half a step, and it is difficult for even the great powerhouses of the human world from the holy realm to defeat it.

How does such a terrifying Dapeng live in this grassland? Where is it usually hidden? Why doesn't it break through the Zhou Garden? If not, then what is the force in this grassland that is prohibiting it?

The more Shichima thought about it, the more frightened he became, and his little face became paler and paler.

After dozens of days of fleeing, the sword wound in her lower abdomen had healed on the surface, but the injury in her body had not improved, but gradually deteriorated.

Folding his sleeves brought a bowl of medicinal soup from nowhere, handed it to her, and said, "Drink." ”

It's still so concise and clear, crisp and neat.

It can be seen that after being with him for dozens of days, Qijian has become extremely familiar with and dependent on him, and with serious injuries and weakness, he naturally revealed the demeanor of his youngest daughter's family, and said angrily as if he was coquettish: "It's so bitter, it's useless." ”

Folding his sleeves said, Chen Changsheng's words will definitely be able to cure their poison and injuries, but in fact, he has been fighting and living alone in the snow field since he was a child, whether he is injured or sick, he must find his own medicine to treat, he has a lot of experience in this area, if in the world outside Zhou Yuan, no matter how serious the sword wound suffered by Qijian, he is also sure to cure her. The problem is that the sun never sets on the grassland, and there are very few plant species growing between the water and the dry land, most of which are reeds and wild grasses, and it is difficult to find suitable herbs. The medicinal soup he boiled for her these days is a root of kudzu leaves that is difficult to find, the taste is indeed very bad, and the medicinal effect is also very average, but ...... It's better to drink than not to drink.

So listening to Qijian's complaining and coquettishness, his answer was still as simple and direct: "If you don't drink, you will be spanked." ”

Shichi's pale little face was slightly red, and his left hand subconsciously reached behind him to cover it.

Obviously, such conversations, such coquettish and resentful responses, such concise and concise answers, have happened many times in these days.

It's even possible that he actually spanked her ass, like a child.

The method of folding sleeves is very useful, and Shichima doesn't seem to be disgusted, so he likes to be taught a few words by him coldly.

Like a little beast, she came to his hand and slowly began to drink the medicinal soup, I don't know why, I feel that the medicinal soup is still a little sweet.

After drinking the medicinal soup, the injury was stimulated by the medicinal power, and she coughed again, and her pale little face gave birth to two ominous redness, which looked extremely uncomfortable.

He folded his sleeves and moved behind her, stretched out his right palm to grab the side of her neck, and slowly infused the true yuan into her body according to the method that Chen Changsheng had said in the Heavenly Book Tomb.

He has done this kind of thing many times and is very skilled.

The floating island of reeds and weeds is quiet.

Shichima's eyes were closed, his body trembled slightly, and his little face was pale.

Occasionally, he would open his eyes and look into the distance.

He sees nothing, but is used to being vigilant.

And he could only open his eyes when Shichima was closed.

Because in the depths of his pupils, those dark green flames that represented toxins had become deeper and deeper, almost occupying the entire pupil, and they were so gorgeous that they made people palpitate.

If he can't get out of this grassland and leave Zhou Yuan, then his eyes may never recover.

He didn't say anything about it to Shichima.

......

......

I don't know how long it took, but the palm of the folded sleeve left the back of Shichima.

Shichima coughed lightly twice, feeling the slightly smoother flow of True Yuan in his body, not as uncomfortable as before.

"What's next?" she asked softly, looking at her folded sleeves, looking a little timid, as if worried that the question would affect his mood.

He folded his sleeves and looked at the terrifying shadow in the distant sky, and was silent. In the last few days, they haven't encountered any demon beasts, this grassland is very quiet and eerie, he knows that it must have something to do with the huge shadow in the sky, but he doesn't know what happened over there.

"There must be other human cultivators coming in. Nanama said, "That shadow may be a conspiracy of the demons, should we go over and help?"

"Don't. Folding his sleeves and said: "Whether it is the conspiracy of the demon clan or not, it has nothing to do with us." ”

Shichima's eyes widened and he was puzzled, "But...... Maybe there are human practitioners who are being attacked. ”

He folded his sleeves and said, "First of all, it's too far away for us to rush over. Secondly, we can't beat that Roc, thirdly, I'm not a human cultivator, I have no obligation to help those people, and finally, if I'm not mistaken, this matter may be our only chance to leave this grassland. ”

Shichima looked at his side face and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

She grew up in the Lishan Sword Sect since she was a child, and the education she received made her unable to ignore the human being attacked by the demons, but the reasons that she said were too sufficient, and the most important thing was that she knew very well that she was a burden to him in this journey of escaping from the grassland, so she had no right to ask him to take another adventure.

"The most important thing is that you are seriously injured, and if you don't think about it, you will die soon. Folded sleeves looked at her expressionlessly and said.

Looking at his face, Shichima suddenly felt a little sad, thinking that he was going to die, how could you still be so calm?

Folded Sleeves didn't know what she was thinking, and continued: "I smelled it on the water just now, and two miles ahead, there should be a few drunken branches. ”

Shichima looked slightly different and asked, "What is that?"

He folded his sleeves and said: "A kind of weed, demon beasts or war horses will be unconscious after eating it by mistake. ”

Shichima suddenly had a very bad thought and asked, "You...... Who are you going to eat?"

"For you, of course. ”

Folding sleeves felt that her question was very stupid, and frowned slightly and said: "You are too much of a loss of mind now, for some reason, you like to talk very much these days, it is obviously because of the getting worse and worse injuries, after eating drunken sour branches, sleep well, although it is not good for the injury, but at least it can make you last a little longer." ”

Shichima was silent for a moment, then cautiously asked, "That kind of grass...... Have you ever eaten it?"

Folded his sleeves and said expressionlessly: "After eating that kind of grass, you fell asleep and fell unconscious, even a soil rat can eat you, of course I haven't eaten it." ”

Shichima was slightly annoyed and said, "Then you let me eat." ”

He folded his sleeves and said, "I won't sleep, you are naturally safe." ”

It was a simple and objective statement, but in the ears of a fourteen-year-old girl, it seemed like some kind of promise, which made her feel warm.

"How long do you sleep if you eat that grass?" she asked.

Folded sleeves were silent for a while and said, "I haven't seen anyone eat it, so ...... I don't know. ”

Shichima was silent for a while, and then said quietly, "Then you let me eat?"

It's still the same five words, and the meaning is the same, but there are some subtle differences in the feelings.

"No poison, no accident. ”

"I don't want to eat it. ”

"If my inference is correct, eating that grass will at least keep you up for another ten days. ”

"But it's possible to sleep for a hundred days, a thousand days. ”

"Do you humans like to talk so pompously?"

"I don't want to eat it anyway. Shichima insisted.

Folding sleeves didn't know why she was so stubborn, and after a moment of silence, she used her tried and tested move again: "If you don't eat, you will be spanked." ”

In the past dozens of days, many times, such as when she ate very bitter herbs, such as when she had to hold him to sleep, such as when she insisted on washing his face every morning, when she insisted on refusing to agree to let him help wash his feet before nightfall, and when the difference between the two people was too big to make up, he would finally use this trick.

Walking all the way, he had already discovered that this closed disciple of the head of the Lishan Sword Sect and the young girl in the Seven Laws of the Kingdom of God was not the kind of delicate and spoiled girl she imagined, with a stubborn temperament, perseverance and even some stubbornness, let alone beating her, even if he threatened to throw her down, he couldn't make her change her mind.

She was only afraid of being spanked by him.

I don't know why I folded my sleeves, but there was the most meat there, and it didn't hurt to beat the most.

Maybe it's because it's a woman.

He had read books on the human world and knew about it, but he was a little incomprehensible.

Thinking about the seven tables along the way, he felt that human beings were really troublesome, especially women.

Why do you have to wash your face every day after waking up? You must know that there is so much water on the snowfield, and it is better to wipe it with a ball of snow, but what can you do if you don't wipe it? You don't take good care of your facial skin? You are already injured to death, so what do you do with those things? Why don't you let yourself wash your feet every night? Don't you know that the most important thing for a long journey is to keep your feet clean and dry, so that you can go further? Well, he carried her all the way, and she didn't need to walk, so there really didn't make sense to care too much about washing her feet.

Fortunately, they always have something to fear.

Like spanking.

......

......

Listening to the words of folding his sleeves, Qijian's face was slightly red with shame, but he unexpectedly refused to obey, and said angrily: "Don't eat, don't eat." ”

Listening to her childish and unhappy voice, she folded her sleeves and was slightly stunned, thinking to herself What's wrong, I'm not even afraid of spanking today?

He thought about the scene when he spanked her for the first and only time a few days ago, and he was slightly confused, and his right hand subconsciously rubbed his leg.

Nanama saw his movements and threw a punch in his shoulder in shame.

It's just that she is weak now, and this punch naturally has no strength, and it doesn't look like a coquette.

"Don't be afraid. ”

Thinking that he had guessed the reason for her disobedience, he tried to make his voice softer, and said, "As long as I live, I will carry you out." ”

Shichima reached out and grabbed the hem of his clothes, looked at him pitifully with wide eyes, and said, "But who will show you the way?"

Folding his sleeves and not seeing her, he said, "Wherever the shadow goes, we will go the other way." ”

With that, he got up, carried her on his back, and walked down the island of weeds and reeds, and into the shallow water, towards the drunken sour branches.

Shichima hugged him, his little face resting on his shoulder, he didn't speak, he didn't know what he was thinking.

She was weak now, often sleepy, and soon fell asleep when he was carrying her on her back.

He was not tall, and his shoulders were not broad, but he gave her the feeling of being very steady, like a ship that would never capsize in the ocean.

But today she didn't want to sleep, resisting exhaustion and weakness, quietly looking at the sky.

Folded Sleeves felt it, stopped, and after a moment of silence, said, "You really don't want to sleep?"

Shichima acquiesced to his opinion.

She always felt that if she ate those weeds and fell asleep, it might be a long, long time before she woke up.

Who will show him the way?

When I wake up, will I not see you anymore?

If I can't get out of this grassland, am I going to die in a coma?

I don't want to.

Even if you die, it's best to be awake so that you can be sure that I'm still with you.

Because of her quietness, the folded sleeves also quieted down.

He didn't know what she was thinking, but he knew she must be thinking about a lot of things that didn't make sense.

Human beings, indeed, are troublesome, especially women.

No matter what age.

The twilight was like blood, but the distant sky was as dark as a cloudy sky.

He looked up into the distance, sensed, and then confirmed the direction.

After making these preparations, he raised his right hand, turned his palm into a knife, and landed on Shichima's neck.

There was a soft snap, and Shichima fainted.

The whole world was silent.

......

......

There is a grassland in the Zhou Garden, and the sun on the grassland does not set, but it is covered by a terrifying shadow. There was a snowfield outside the Zhou Garden, the sun had not risen in the snowfield, and there was also a shadow in the night sky. Compared with the terrifying shadow on the grassland, this shadow has a larger area, not violent, but more cold and terrifying, faintly exuding an invincible atmosphere.

This shadow is the will of the Demon Lord. Under this shadow, the already extremely powerful combat power of the demon generals was once again improved, and those ordinary demon soldiers who were arranged in formations and stretched for dozens of miles also gained great courage, no matter how dazzling the sword light in the wind and snow was, it could not make them have the slightest fear.

There are only two people who can be completely unaffected by this shadow, one is Su Li, and the other is a demon military master covered in black robes.

The black robe sat cross-legged on the snow hill, in front of his knees, there was an iron plate, between the plates there were mountains and rivers, cold pools and wetlands, there was a sunset, but there were no stars, it was Zhou Yuan.

Above the iron plate, there were four life lamps, and those four life lamps had become weak, especially two of them were as hot as silk threads, as if they would be extinguished at any time.

In the wind and snow more than ten miles away, a magnificent sword light was shuttling between heaven and earth, but it could not leave.

Several mountain-like demon generals stood in the wind and snow, with tens of thousands of demon troops, chasing and killing the sword light, the human beings at the front of the sword light.

Su Li's age is not very old, but he is the master and uncle of the Lishan Sword Sect, and his seniority is extremely high, and what is even higher is his swordsmanship and strength realm.

He was not a saint, he was a prodigal son, he traveled all over the world, and only occasionally appeared in the world.

He didn't go into the storm, because no one knew what he wanted.

But everyone knows that his strength realm can be ranked at the forefront of the human world, at the level of the saints, and walk with the wind and rain.

Even, because of his temperament, with his personal combat power and lethality alone, as well as the threat to the demon clan, Cheng Dù, after Zhou Du, is this person.

In order to kill Su Li, the demon clan has been preparing for a long time, and they are also mentally prepared to sacrifice many strong people, in fact, now there is one demon general who has been killed in battle, and three demon generals are seriously injured.

Even the Demon Lord, at the expense of the power of the night, turned his will into a shadow and obscured the sky.

The black robe seemed very calm, always sitting cross-legged on the snow mound, and only when Su Li showed murderous intent to him, he would react.

The reason why he is so calm is because he believes in himself.

This killing game with Zhou Yuan as the lead was planned by him personally, there were no loopholes, and his calculations were very accurate.

No matter how strong Su Li is, after all, he is a human being, not a god, and he is not Zhou Du's husband after all.

Unless he is in a desperate situation, because of the great terror and pressure between life and death, there is absolutely no way to leave alive.

And the black robe didn't even give him this opportunity.

What the black robe prepared for Su Li was a pot of warm water, a slowly moving stone mill.

Of course, it stands to reason that he must always pay attention to the killing situation in this wind and snow, because after all, the person he wants to kill is Su Li.

However, just a moment ago, the square plate in front of him suddenly changed.

In the midst of that reckless grassland, in a place that could not be found by incalculable deduction, and which had always been an illusory illusion, suddenly burst into an extremely bright light.

The light illuminated his face under the black robe, penetrating the pale skin, making the cyan hidden inside more and more intense, and then two traces of blood appeared.

The mixture of three colors looks very glamorous and weird.

His eyes, as deep as the netherworld, were also illuminated by that light.

The blood on his face and the brightness in his eyes represent excitement.

What kind of thing can make people like the black robe excited?

At that moment before, seeing Chen Changsheng's life lamp and Xu Yourong's life lamp enter the grassland together, his expression was a little solemn.

But now, he's forgotten about it.

Even if the old city of Xue suddenly collapsed, even if Su Li suddenly broke through the snow sky with a sword at this time and left, he would not be moved in the slightest.

There is never anything new under the night sky, no matter how unbelievable it is, it is only a small probability, but this piece of light is different.

He looked at the light on the iron plate and was silent for a long time.

He has long lost hope in this world, so he can look down on it.

But he has been waiting for many years for this piece of light to appear.

Zhou Yuan's game, of course, is not the strongest game designed by the black robe.

Hundreds of years ago, the combined forces of humans and demons broke through the five defense lines of the demon clan and reached five hundred miles in front of the old snow city.

He designed a very freehand game.

In that game, he played with people's hearts and took advantage of the relationship between Emperor Taizong and Wang Zhice.

The entire continent knew what he wanted to do, and Emperor Taizong and Wang Zhice knew better, however, there was no way to stop him.

Because the problems of the human heart, once they appear, can never be erased.

Wang Zhice resigned gloomily.

The snow old town is unharmed.

Compared with the bureau back then, Zhou Yuan's bureau is unattainable both in terms of pattern and subtlety.

But for the black robe, Zhou Yuan's game is even more meaningful than the game back then.

Losing and then getting it back is the most rewarding thing to do.

For countless years, he has done one thing for this purpose.

The piece of light on the iron plate, which was not in his calculations, was the biggest variable in Zhou Yuan's situation, and it was also the variable he welcomed the most.

Because that means that the most precious thing in the Zhou Garden is about to see the light of day.

Kill Su Li and kill more than half of the future of mankind.

Recovering a lost past.

What could be more perfect than an ending like this?

......

......

Deep in the tomb, on the black sarcophagus.

The light of the soul hub has disappeared, the jewels have been collected, and the black sarcophagus is pitch black, like night.

Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong walked into this night and came to those traces.

Those traces are words and pictures.

Words are accompanied by pictures, in addition to children's favorite children's favorite books, there is also one of the most common possibilities.

These words and pictures are the secret books of the exercises.

Yes.

Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong glanced at each other, because they were shocked, and they didn't know what to say.

The secret book of exercises engraved in the black sarcophagus is the knife method.

This knife technique is the same as the name of the knife.

Two breaks.

Two cuts in two.

......

......

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Still 6999!), it's a woman.

No matter what age.

The twilight was like blood, but the distant sky was as dark as a cloudy sky.

He looked up into the distance, sensed, and then confirmed the direction.

After making these preparations, he raised his right hand, turned his palm into a knife, and landed on Shichima's neck.

There was a soft snap, and Shichima fainted.

The whole world was silent.

......

......

There is a grassland in the Zhou Garden, and the sun on the grassland does not set, but it is covered by a terrifying shadow. There was a snowfield outside the Zhou Garden, the sun had not risen in the snowfield, and there was also a shadow in the night sky. Compared with the terrifying shadow on the grassland, this shadow has a larger area, not violent, but more cold and terrifying, faintly exuding an invincible atmosphere.

This shadow is the will of the Demon Lord. Under this shadow, the already extremely powerful combat power of the demon generals was once again improved, and those ordinary demon soldiers who were arranged in formations and stretched for dozens of miles also gained great courage, no matter how dazzling the sword light in the wind and snow was, it could not make them have the slightest fear.

There are only two people who can be completely unaffected by this shadow, one is Su Li, and the other is a demon military master covered in black robes.

The black robe sat cross-legged on the snow hill, in front of his knees, there was an iron plate, between the plates there were mountains and rivers, cold pools and wetlands, there was a sunset, but there were no stars, it was Zhou Yuan.

Above the iron plate, there were four life lamps, and those four life lamps had become weak, especially two of them were as hot as silk threads, as if they would be extinguished at any time.

In the wind and snow more than ten miles away, a magnificent sword light was shuttling between heaven and earth, but it could not leave.

Several mountain-like demon generals stood in the wind and snow, with tens of thousands of demon troops, chasing and killing the sword light, the human beings at the front of the sword light.

Su Li's age is not very old, but he is the master and uncle of the Lishan Sword Sect, and his seniority is extremely high, and what is even higher is his swordsmanship and strength realm.

He was not a saint, he was a prodigal son, he traveled all over the world, and only occasionally appeared in the world.

He didn't go into the storm, because no one knew what he wanted.

But everyone knows that his strength realm can be ranked at the forefront of the human world, at the level of the saints, and walk with the wind and rain.

Even, because of his temperament, with his personal combat power and lethality alone, as well as the threat to the demon clan, Cheng Dù, after Zhou Du, is this person.

In order to kill Su Li, the demon clan has been preparing for a long time, and they are also mentally prepared to sacrifice many strong people, in fact, now there is one demon general who has been killed in battle, and three demon generals are seriously injured.

Even the Demon Lord, at the expense of the power of the night, turned his will into a shadow and obscured the sky.

The black robe seemed very calm, always sitting cross-legged on the snow mound, and only when Su Li showed murderous intent to him, he would react.

The reason why he is so calm is because he believes in himself.

This killing game with Zhou Yuan as the lead was planned by him personally, there were no loopholes, and his calculations were very accurate.

No matter how strong Su Li is, after all, he is a human being, not a god, and he is not Zhou Du's husband after all.

Unless he is in a desperate situation, because of the great terror and pressure between life and death, there is absolutely no way to leave alive.

And the black robe didn't even give him this opportunity.

What the black robe prepared for Su Li was a pot of warm water, a slowly moving stone mill.

Of course, it stands to reason that he must always pay attention to the killing situation in this wind and snow, because after all, the person he wants to kill is Su Li.

However, just a moment ago, the square plate in front of him suddenly changed.

In the midst of that reckless grassland, in a place that could not be found by incalculable deduction, and which had always been an illusory illusion, suddenly burst into an extremely bright light.

The light illuminated his face under the black robe, penetrating the pale skin, making the cyan hidden inside more and more intense, and then two traces of blood appeared.

The mixture of three colors looks very glamorous and weird.

His eyes, as deep as the netherworld, were also illuminated by that light.

The blood on his face and the brightness in his eyes represent excitement.

What kind of thing can make people like the black robe excited?

At that moment before, seeing Chen Changsheng's life lamp and Xu Yourong's life lamp enter the grassland together, his expression was a little solemn.

But now, he's forgotten about it.

Even if the old city of Xue suddenly collapsed, even if Su Li suddenly broke through the snow sky with a sword at this time and left, he would not be moved in the slightest.

There is never anything new under the night sky, no matter how unbelievable it is, it is only a small probability, but this piece of light is different.

He looked at the light on the iron plate and was silent for a long time.

He has long lost hope in this world, so he can look down on it.

But he has been waiting for many years for this piece of light to appear.

Zhou Yuan's game, of course, is not the strongest game designed by the black robe.

Hundreds of years ago, the combined forces of humans and demons broke through the five defense lines of the demon clan and reached five hundred miles in front of the old snow city.

He designed a very freehand game.

In that game, he played with people's hearts and took advantage of the relationship between Emperor Taizong and Wang Zhice.

The entire continent knew what he wanted to do, and Emperor Taizong and Wang Zhice knew better, however, there was no way to stop him.

Because the problems of the human heart, once they appear, can never be erased.

Wang Zhice resigned gloomily.

The snow old town is unharmed.

Compared with the bureau back then, Zhou Yuan's bureau is unattainable both in terms of pattern and subtlety.

But for the black robe, Zhou Yuan's game is even more meaningful than the game back then.

Losing and then getting it back is the most rewarding thing to do.

For countless years, he has done one thing for this purpose.

The piece of light on the iron plate, which was not in his calculations, was the biggest variable in Zhou Yuan's situation, and it was also the variable he welcomed the most.

Because that means that the most precious thing in the Zhou Garden is about to see the light of day.

Kill Su Li and kill more than half of the future of mankind.

Recovering a lost past.

What could be more perfect than an ending like this?

......

......

Deep in the tomb, on the black sarcophagus.

The light of the soul hub has disappeared, the jewels have been collected, and the black sarcophagus is pitch black, like night.

Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong walked into this night and came to those traces.

Those traces are words and pictures.

Words are accompanied by pictures, in addition to children's favorite children's favorite books, there is also one of the most common possibilities.

These words and pictures are the secret books of the exercises.

Yes.

Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong glanced at each other, because they were shocked, and they didn't know what to say.

The secret book of exercises engraved in the black sarcophagus is the knife method.

This knife technique is the same as the name of the knife.

Two breaks.

Two cuts in two.

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(This chapter is 6,500 words, and I wrote nearly 12,000 today?In short, no matter how you calculate it, this month's task is perfectly completed, and you have to sè a flying kiss to everyone, and there is an important reason for sè, that is, the plot of Chen Xuhui, I am really happy to write it myself, and everyone's feedback is also very good, which is happy.) Because of the reason why the client can't see the single chapter,So I had to leave the words at the end of the chapter for everyone to see.,It's not that I'm not serious and solemn.,Please see it.。 On the last day of 2014, what do you want to say? Let's be as simple and crude as folding our sleeves, like the title of this chapter!

One,I wish you all a happy new year.,Recently I re-read the Chosen Heavens.,Confirm that in addition to the first three chapters, it's a little jerky.,And the chapter in the middle of the freshmen of the National Religious College is too strict zhòng.,Anything else is really good.,Meet my requirements.,Some chapters.,Clean I'm a little surprised myself.,That's the benefit of revision.。 Today's chapter was written in a hurry, because I was in a hurry to go home for dinner, so I didn't revise it, please understand. Second, Tencent Literature has a Golden Keyboard Award selection at the end of the year, and there will be free votes every day, if you think it's good to choose the day, please vote for the work, thank you, very strict statement, please just vote for free. Third, I have a lot of plans for next year, and I will report to you in detail one day. Fourth, it should have been said at the front, but I forgot that there will definitely be very few updates in the first few days of January, and it may be interrupted, because some slut authors have come to the Northeast, and I have to drive five hundred miles to meet them...... Happy New Year, we are the best!

Still 6999!)