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Two hundred and fifty-ninth chapters beauty and disaster [five]

The sea surface was surprisingly calm, without a trace of waves.

An old man in a navy blue Taoist robe that was already a little white, stood calmly on this endless sea.

But this is not the only thing strange about it. The most amazing thing is that he actually carries a huge black stone.

The black stone is many times larger than the old man's body, and it is dark black, with some natural marks that are not known to mean.

If Wang Xing were here, he would definitely be so surprised that he could not speak, because he could be said to be very familiar with this old man.

This is the old man Fushi who had a great relationship with him at the time.

He actually appeared here.

On the surface, the old man with stone has not changed much from a few years ago.

He is still exactly the same as before.

"This feeling?"

"Is he coming?" The old man with stones turned around and looked in the direction of the Great Wilderness from afar.

He murmured to himself, frowning as if thinking about something.

"I didn't expect that those people found this place after all. The battle did not erase the fighting spirit of those people. Even if they searched for so long, would they still come here?"

The old man with stone shook his head.

His eyes were empty and he looked at the huge black stone on his head. The old man with the stone was a little swaying.

"The man asked me to come here across the long river of time to bury you, but now it seems that this will be difficult."

"Those people are coming, faster than expected. With those people's strength, the Great Wilderness Star will be covered up again by the fire of war. Even this stagnant water cannot cover up your breath."

"If you are obtained by those people, it will be a disaster, whether it is the Great Wilderness or the Cosmic Sea. It seems that I still need to make some changes!"

The old man with a stone sighed.

It was him who gave Wang Xing Shen Xing. It was an ancient method and a divine treasure, which was impossible for ordinary people to obtain.

Even those great holy lands and great inheritances will regard them as treasures and must not be passed on from outside.

But unexpectedly, when he met the old man Fushi, the old man Fushi handed over the divine rune of the divine walking step to Wang Xing.

Even now, Wang Xing has not figured out what is going on.

"That person asked me to bury you, but now it seems that this is very difficult. Instead of destroying you, it is better to fight for it and see if it is a god or a demon in it!"

The old man with stone let go.

The black boulder in his hand slowly fell down, and from the front of his body, he fell straight into the endless sea.

Seeing the black giant rock slowly passing through the water and sinking into the sea, the old man with the stone seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. His brows stretched, and at the same time, he seemed to have lost something, and he suddenly felt a sense of emptiness in his heart.

"From now, depending on your luck, I should deal with some old things too!"

The old man with the stone shook his head gently, and he sighed and looked at the sea under his feet.

His eyes seemed to be able to see a deeper place through the endless sea water.

The black giant rocks sank in the Endless Sea. In this process, the Endless Sea has not been rippled.

It is like a mirror, extremely mysterious.

"Come on, the grudges of the past can finally be written off today, but I just don't know how those old guys who have been dormant will choose!"
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