Chapter 319 I will survive the disaster first!(1/2)
Gu Han swallowed.
He was a little overwhelmed.
No wonder!
Although Zuo Yang and Yu Miao look ordinary on the surface, they always give him a feeling that they are unfathomable and cannot see through at all. Even... even the way of practicing is very different from that of ordinary monks!
turn out to be.
He turned out to be the Holy Son and Saint!
This makes sense!
"Why!"
Murong Yuan was almost out of control.
"Is it not good to be a Holy Son?"
No one knows better than him what the meaning of the Holy Son and Saint is. It is the foundation of a holy land. In the future, the person who is likely to win the position of the Holy Lord is an existence that countless monks need to look up and envy!
this……
If you say it is not appropriate, it is not appropriate?
"You don't understand."
Zuo Yang shook his head.
"The world is big, the chef is the biggest! This is my ideal!"
“…”
Murong Yuan had nothing to say.
I will talk to you about the future and you will talk to me about the ideals.
this……
There is no way to communicate!
"Senior Brother."
Gu Han blinked.
"Then...how did you come out? Didn't they always catch you back?"
"Thanks to senior sister."
Zuo Yang looked emotional.
"She tasted the meat I roasted, and listened to my ideals, so she decided to bring me with her. She didn't know what method she used. Anyway, the Holy Lord didn't stop me, but when I left...his
His face is very dark.”
“…”
Everyone looked speechless.
The Holy Son has been kidnapped by others, how can his face not be dark?
“So.”
Zuo Yang smiled.
"When the senior sister comes back, they will look good! Besides, there is a difference between the holy land and the holy land. This holy land of Wanhua is obviously lacking in its foundation. It is far from my holy land. Don't take it seriously!"
"I knew it before."
Murong Yan looked envious.
"I won't go to Yuqing Sect, I'll go to Fengwuyuan."
after all.
Who would have thought?
A small force that is so devastated that everyone has almost forgotten and despised, has such a big background?
"You can't."
Zuo Yang shook his head.
"You can't meet the senior sister's requirements."
Murong Yan:...
"Senior Brother."
Gu Han looked curious.
"Even if the Holy Son and Saint Maiden said he would take it away, our senior sister is very big?"
"It should be."
"should?"
"then."
Zuo Yang thought about it.
"After I left the holy land, I was brought here by my senior sister. Not long after, my junior sister also came. We don't know much about the specific situation, and we have never asked, "What is the cook, just cook, just cook, care about so much."
What to do! If you want to know, you can ask her personally when the senior sister comes back."
“…”
Gu Han stopped talking.
He felt that both Zuo Yang and Yu Miao had a big heart, big big!
"Forget it!"
Murong Yuan felt relieved.
"Since that's the case, then my worries are redundant."
"It's just a pity."
"The secret realm collapses, that treasure liquid..."
"Treasure liquid?"
Only then did Gu Han remember and took out the white jade bottle, "Excluding the part consumed by Jiang Xuan, the rest should be here."
Although……
This may be the only treasure liquid left in the northern border of the Eastern Desert, but love and friendship are even more priceless, so he naturally would not choose to take it alone.
"this……"
Murong Yan was stunned.
"Where did you come from?"
"Gived it to Master Chicken."
Gu Han smiled and said, "It just so happened that we divided it directly, and we just used it to break the realm!"
...
South of the Wild Forest.
Outside the endless borders.
However, few people dare to take a step here and are regarded as part of the forbidden area for life.
It is different from the prosperity in the territory.
The inspiration here is thin and scattered, and there are almost no living creatures. The only vegetation is also a strange gray-brown color. A layer of rich and indelible fog covers it all year round, as if there is life.
As he lingers and twists, a few ghost crying sounds came from time to time, making the forbidden area even more weird.
The fog flutters.
White bones can be seen everywhere.
Judging from the shape, there are human races and demon races, but more are strange races that cannot be called names. A few bones still maintain a faint light of inspiration. Obviously, they were not weak people during their lifetime.
"Pooh!"
now.
The fog drifts away.
A big rooster who was so beautiful that it was walking in the air, complaining endlessly, and it seemed particularly abrupt in the silent forbidden area.
"How tired I am!
"There is no good thing, I want to cheat you!"
“…”
Swearing.
It keeps moving forward.
The layer of fog that seems to melt all living beings seems to have no effect on it.
I don't know how long it took.
To be continued...