The mud is a sacred tree, and the tips are pouring down like a rainstorm.

Black cloth bag, red satin cloth bag, purple pocket blue yarn bag...... Falling wildly, so dense that it covered a piece of sky, covering the entire field of vision, the impact was extremely terrifying.

Whoa!

With a lot of falling sounds, breaking sounds, and continuous dismantling sounds, I saw that the young man who threw countless money flew out of his body with hundreds of clear, turbid, and white gas filaments, and opened those fallen tips for the first time.

The fat man glanced at it and wiped his sweat speechlessly.

The speed at which this boy dismantles the bag is really not blown! He is so busy that this guy can take melon seeds and dismantle them at the same time, which seems to be at ease.

From time to time, there is still urging, disgusted that he is too slow.

Da, dada......

Countless items have been dropped.

The wind swept with divine thoughts.

Everyone looked at it and laughed, and the young man spent a lot of money to open the bag, most of which were shriveled ashes, Yujing stones that had lost their energy, a dry note, a meteorite, a ray of light, and a broken jade......

Occasionally, you can see a magic weapon, which is amazing.

"It's too dark, isn't it? ”

"I have dismantled so many tricks, the most valuable thing is just a broken Dao treasure, alas, why is this noble boy crazy to unpack the tricks here......"

The onlookers next to him shook their heads, among them, most of them still joined in the excitement to watch the excitement, and many people have already helped calculate how much Feng Yu will lose this time.

"After so many demolitions, there is still no ......"

Feng Sheng frowned slightly, and looked up at the Niheng Divine Tree where the mountains looked up, not that he was distressed, but that he didn't find what he needed.

......

"Why are so many monks flying there?"

Brahma Zhutian and his entourage followed the old sloppy, but the people who followed them suddenly disappeared, thinking that the old-timers didn't want to see them, so they had to give up, but they saw a large group of monks flying towards the center of the Spirit Emperor City.

This group of monks showed novelty and excitement on their faces, as if something special had happened in the direction of the Niheng Divine Tree.

Listening to the wind grass has always been so lively, he looked forward to it: "Little master, since we lost that old-timer, let's go to the Niheng Divine Tree to have a look, I heard that you can make a wish there!"

Jiumeng looked around and saw that he couldn't find the old sloppy figure, so he nodded.

"Did you hear that the young man had already opened more than 60 million tips today, what a real wealth! Why is he so keen to make wishes?"

"I think it's because someone once got a peerless treasure from the bag, which provoked him to reverie, but how many bags are there on the Niheng God Tree?

Accumulated through the ages, endlessly. For hundreds of millions of years, there is not a lucky one. ”

"I see, the boy must have come in the end and returned disappointed. ”

The monks on both sides of the road were talking.

No one is optimistic, you must know that Spirit Emperor City, as the most prosperous divine city in the universe, has passed by and stopped here for several epochs.

Here, there must be a big man on a whim, seal the treasure on his body in a bag, and then hang it on the sacred tree, or, those who have eyes but no beads make the pearl dust.

In itself, this is a very low probability thing.

Mixed in with the endless number of monks, the probability of making a wish to obtain the treasure is ridiculously low......

"Is there such a person?"

Now Jiumeng is also curious, it sounds like there is a young man who has a mud Heng Divine Tree where he made a crazy wish, causing a sensation, and until now, it is still continuing.

"Little master, little master, let's hurry up and see!"

Listening to Fengcao's curiosity aroused by these people's discussions, he couldn't wait to see the scene of the young man's wish immediately.

"Good. ”

Jiumeng agreed, and the group followed the tide and marched towards the Niheng Divine Tree, which was more than 960,000 zhang high, and was the most eye-catching existence in Lingdi City, and after a while, they came to the periphery of the onlookers.

A large group of people who are pressed by the black.

Rao is around the Niheng Divine Tree, which is extremely open, and it still looks a little bloated at the moment.

"Oh my God, there are too many of them, isn't it!Wow, is it raining on the Mud Heng Divine Tree?"

Hearing the wind grass raised his head, he was dumbfounded, only to see countless tips falling from the sky.

"It's him ......"

Brahma Zhutian muttered, quite surprised.

Her divine thoughts are strong, and she instantly realized that the face of the young man who made a crazy wish at the Divine Tree was the young master of Nine Star City, who had come to the sea of flowers more than three years ago.

Well?

At the same time, the wind was also sensitive.

This was not a whim, but something strange happened, the palm of his right hand, suddenly there was a trace of heat, a trace of heat, vaguely gave him a peculiar feeling, and looked in one direction of the crowd below.

A pair of clear and unbelievable eyes.

It's her......

It's him......

Jiumeng clenched his palms lightly, blinked his eyes, saw Feng Shu, suddenly a little alienated and fresh, and there was a kind of wonder of reunion, he noticed that Feng Shu looked at himself strangely, pursed his mouth, but Qingxiu's eyes were diverted.

Although his appearance has changed, he can see it at a glance.

First, it was because of the eyes of the beautiful girl, which impressed him too much.

The second is because of the small broken grass, with six leaves, which is lively and active, and it is also impressive.

"Is she out of the sea of flowers?"

Feng Yu saw that Jiumeng avoided his gaze, so he withdrew his gaze and rubbed his jaw.

Then, for the first time, his heart pounded a little.

I can't help but think about the first time I saw her:

The Lingxiu girl sat on a white fairy stone, moving a pair of snow-white and delicate feet, her ruddy mouth was slightly open, and her bright eyes were intertwined with curiosity and freshness, looking at herself.

Feng Sheng was amazed by her delicate and pure beauty......

As she left, the girl stopped herself nervously, pursed her lips, and gave him a petal.

Recalling, Feng Yan was a little stunned.

"Isn't that what the hell is that?"

Jiumeng's eyes lit up on the listening wind grass, and he said happily: "It turns out that he is making a wish."

Hehe, little master, you see that he is avoiding our sight, it must be because he thinks of the Taichu Star Game that he lost to me at the beginning, he is embarrassed and embarrassed, and he has no face to see me. ”

Listen to the beautiful thoughts of the wind grass.

The two sets of Taichu Star Game three years ago were really wonderful.

Feng Chen's chess strength is good, but under his unfathomable layout and luck against the sky, he finally collapsed and was defeated, and ran out of the Flower Sea God Realm in a gray manner.

"Don't say that. ”

Jiumeng looked at Feng Cao helplessly, at the beginning, Feng Sheng actually deliberately let hers, those two games of the Taichu Star Game, should have been won by Feng Shu.

"Little master, what I'm saying is the truth. ”

Listening to Feng Cao, he said proudly: "I haven't seen you for a long time, if you have the opportunity, Ben Shencao may be able to teach him and see if he has improved his chess skills in the past few years......"

Seeing this, Jiu Meng sighed in his heart, and still didn't tell Tingfeng, so as not to hit her self-esteem.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a black bag fell from the sky, and at the moment when a wisp of turbid breath was separated, it suddenly burst out with colorful light, and the impact energy spread in all directions, and then, a brilliant behemoth broke into people's field of vision.