Volume 1 Xanadu Chapter 32 South of the Tribe
Let's go
Half of the snack landed on the table
At the table, Qingbai was holding the remaining half of the snack, his fingers trembling slightly.
It was a blade of light that fell from the sky
Not only did he cut off half of the snack, but he also had a small piece of nail on his index finger.
grunt
Qingbai swallowed his saliva, slowly turned his head to look at Qing Changshan who was walking at the door, and threw the remaining half of the snack over.
"You're crazy, it's just a piece of snack, just give it to you. ”
Qingbai shouted angrily.
When the dim sum arrived in front of Qingchang Mountain, it was suddenly condensed by a golden sword that fell to the ground.
Qing Changshan ignored Qingbai, walked straight to the table, put away half a plate of dim sum on the table, and took out a plate of dim sum again and put it on the table.
Qing Bai looked at Qing Changshan's behavior suspiciously, but he didn't ask, and Qing Changshan didn't seem to have the meaning to explain.
"Don't you like snacks? This plate is for you. ”
Qing Changshan pointed to the snacks on the table and said.
"For me?"
Qingbai asked suspiciously, pointing to himself.
There won't be any problems with this plate of dim sum, otherwise he wouldn't let me eat that plate, and would have kindly given me another plate?
Qingbai didn't say what he thought in his heart, he just thought about it in his heart.
Qing Changshan suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Qingbai's right hand, and pushed Qingbai's sleeve up, revealing the Qinglong wrist on his wrist.
"Why are you going to take back the things you sent!"
Qingbai saw that Qing Changshan looked at the Qinglong wrist, and felt that Qing Changshan might be preparing to take the Qinglong wrist back directly, so he used that plate of dim sum to change his Qinglong wrist, and he didn't need to count it to know that it was a loss-making deal.
However, Qing Changshan did not take off the Qinglong wrist, holding Qingbai's right hand in one hand, and in the other hand, the golden spiritual power was condensed, but it was not a mass of energy, and the spiritual power quickly swam in the air, and soon formed a formation in Qing Changshan's hand.
Qing Changshan raised his hand and pressed the formation directly on Qinglong's wrist, then let go of the hand holding Qingbai.
On the wrist of the green dragon, the original green and blue lines are so strong, and some golden lines are covered on it.
"Huh?"
With the appearance of the golden lines, Qingbai found that he couldn't feel the Qinglong wrist anymore, not that he couldn't feel the Qinglong wrist on his hand, but that the connection between the wisp and the Qinglong wrist disappeared.
Qingbai hurriedly used his spiritual power and tried to inject spiritual power into Qinglong's wrist, but found that his spiritual power couldn't enter.
"You erased the confessional relationship between me and the Qinglong Wrist?"
Qingbai asked
"Don't you like to eat dim sum? This plate of dim sum is your food for the day, I'm going to the martial arts training ground, you will stay here today to draw the formation, and you must not step out of the backyard. ”
"The Blue Dragon Wrist is just a temporary seal for you, and I will lift it for you when I come back. ”
Qing Tsuneyama said as he walked towards the door.
"And what if I finish it ahead of time?"
Qingbai looked at Qing Changshan's figure and shouted behind him.
"Trust me, you can't finish drawing!"
Qingchang Shantou didn't reply
Qing Changshan walked to the door, seemed to suddenly think of something, and stopped at the door again. looked at Qingbai in the yard and smiled, this smile, the smile was creepy, and I always felt that something bad was happening
Sure enough, I saw Qing Changshan once again use his spiritual power, form a special mark, enter the door frames on both sides, and then take a step back.
In Qingbai's shocked gaze, I saw a fiery red pillar of light rise at the door, and then green, gold, and blue pillars of light rose in the three directions of the left, right, and back, and in the center of the courtyard, a brown pillar of light also rose suddenly, and with the rise of the last brown pillar of light, each of the five pillars of light emitted a light curtain connected to the light curtain emitted by the adjacent pillar of light.
Because the gate of the backyard is outside the corner of the south side of the yard, and the other three pillars of light are also in the other three corners of the yard, with the connection of several pillars of light, the entire backyard is wrapped in it.
The brown pillar of light in the middle emits a curtain of light at the top that connects with the other four pillars of light.
With the formation of the light curtain in the air, all the light curtains were no longer composed of only two colors, and the five-colored brilliance circulated on it, and in this courtyard, Qingbai once again felt the scene after the initial opening of the Primordial Realm Chaos.
"What is this?"
Qingbai said to Qingchang Mountain outside the light curtain
However, Qing Changshan didn't seem to hear his voice, and Qingbai hurriedly ran to the door.
"What are you?"
Qingbai shouted through the light curtain, and the light curtain was there, Qing Changshan looked at Qingbai who was roaring in the light curtain and was indifferent, and then waved his hand at Qingbai and turned his head and left.
Qingbai saw that Qing Changshan was just leaving, and unwillingly smashed the light curtain, but the light curtain did not move at all.
"Bang"
Qingbai used his spiritual power and hit the light curtain with the greatest force, and the light curtain made a loud bang, but Qingchang Mountain outside the light curtain still walked out with firm steps, and the loud noise on the light curtain was not sound at all outside the light curtain.
Looking inside through the light curtain, I could only see a young man squinting his mouth, his face flushed, one hand clenching his fist and being held by the other, and then he finally seemed to be unable to bear it, while frantically shaking the hand that clenched his fist before, his feet were still stomping on the ground, and his mouth seemed to be shouting something, but there was no sound outside the courtyard.
And in the mountains to the south of the tribe, a twelve-story tower stands in the mountains, the whole tower has a height of about one zhang on each floor, the whole tower body is integrated, there is no gap between the joints between each floor, if it is not for the fact that each floor has several windows and a layer of eaves, I am afraid that this is a tower at all.
The whole body of the tower is composed of black stones, the black is deep, and there will be a strong sense of oppression when you look at it from afar.
And on the tenth floor of this tower, as the light curtain in the courtyard of Qingchang Mountain was raised, the body of the tower that had been sitting cross-legged for an unknown amount of time suddenly trembled, and the closed eyes suddenly opened.
"Hey, pity my precious grandson. ”
The man shook his head and said, then closed his eyes again.
And on the twelfth floor, there were also two bodies of a man and a woman who had not moved for a long time and suddenly moved, but they only glanced in the direction of Qingbai's house, and then looked at the people who had been accompanying them around them, looked at each other and smiled, the woman closed her eyes again, and the man looked at the woman for a long time before slowly closing his eyes.
Soon after the man closed his eyes, the woman opened her eyes again, looked at the man beside her, got up and walked in the direction of the stairs, during which there was no movement, even if she walked on the stairs, she did not make a sound.
After the woman left, the man also woke up again, and did not look at the people around him, because he knew that the people were not there.
He did not follow closely downstairs, but came to the window, looked out quietly, and saw the woman coming out of the entrance of the tower on the first floor.
After the woman walked out of the tower, she looked up at the top of the tower, just met the gaze that was looking at her, smiled, and walked in the direction of the tribe.
The man at the top of the tower watched the woman walk away slowly, until the figure completely disappeared from view, then he withdrew his gaze, looked at the twenty or so people who were still sitting cross-legged behind him at this time, smiled self-deprecatingly, turned back to the previous position and continued to sit down
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