Silk cloth sighed, look, look at this little family that has never seen the world.
He said: "The Demon King's Order." He kindly reminded: "The root cause of the destruction of the Taixian Palace."
Hu Qing screamed.
Silk cloth felt guilty, thinking she would get angry and scold herself for hiding it for so long and missing such a treasure.
Hu Qing got angry and scolded the silk cloth angrily: "You can't figure it out. If you had told me to throw such a troublesome thing into the sea, where should I throw it now? Wherever I throw it, it would be too close to Chao Huazong.
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He was so anxious that he walked around in the refining room: "No, you can't let anyone know about it, and you can't leave it in my hands. I'm going to die. How could I encounter such an unlucky thing?"
Silk cloth was in a good mood, and said in a tone that was half disgusting and half generous: "It's okay, no one can find it in the space. You can exchange it for a few spiritual crystals if you get it, so it will be of some use."
When Hu Qing stopped, he realized that he didn't have the currency above, so he was just a poor man who flew up and dumped waste——
"How much are the blood evil beads and ruthless silk worth?" she asked seriously.
Silk cloth is silent, why don't you ask me how much it's worth.
The blood-evil beads and the ruthless threads exploded in the sea of consciousness, and the two stirred up, as if Nezha was making trouble in the sea, causing Hu Qing to have a headache.
Still want to sell them? I’ll sell you first!
"Okay, okay, okay, I won't sell it, I won't sell it, I won't sell it." Hu Qing hugged her head and admitted her mistake.
Wuqingsi and Xueshazhu continued to make a fuss before stopping.
Hu Qing turned to other little cuties and said, "The flute is worth two cents."
"Yes." Silk Bu agreed, "Be careful when you take action, as it may lead to death."
Hu Qing raised his eyebrows: "It seems like you didn't tell me what you should have told me."
Silk cloth: "The Heavenly Demon Desires the Sea Flute. The one in your hand is made of the skull of the Great Heavenly Demon. Whoever takes it is the enemy of the Heavenly Demon clan."
Hu Qing: "."
She took a breath: "How much is Pojun worth?"
Silk Bu said: "Forget it, don't think about it. Just take Hu Huahua with you. With him here, he will at least bring you some good luck and help you make some money. I will do it for you if you sell this or that."
So poor."
Hu Qing cried out: "You were the first to bring up the idea of selling junk for money. I don't believe that all those who ascended to the ascendant brought their wealth with them, and the newcomers who ascended have no way to make a fortune?"
Silk cloth: "Oh, I almost forgot about this. After all, I didn't have access to that level before. So what, wait for you to go up and mine."
Being a miner is indeed a brand new beginning.
Hu Qing shook her head, no, no, why did the crooked building end up here? What she wanted to think about was the ancient cemetery.
She locked the Demon King's Order into a small box, thought about it, and placed the box under the pile of rocks surrounding Bai Dan.
His spiritual consciousness swept through the space and found that a pile of leftovers he had eaten had been cleared out at the gate of the gold-swallowing beast's domain. He walked around inside and found that they were all ores, but unfortunately there were no spiritual stones. We will deal with them when we have time.
By the way, I took a look at Dantian. In the previous phenomenon of Dantian, Thunder Dragon and Baiqi were frozen in it, but later they slowly melted away. Now, a dragon and a snake have become small, next to the little Yuanying, they don’t even look like they are there.
lonely.
The original Brontosaurus had no claws, but now it has four small claws. The rough shape of the White Snout is also more detailed.
Hu Qing just glanced at it and backed out.
"Do you know what that devil is?" Hu Qing asked Juanbu in a very sure tone.
But Silk Bu is not very sure: "There are speculations, but - it's impossible. The ability of the lower world - it's impossible."
Hu Qing: "The devil said that Xiaolijie was exiled to the lower world."
Silk cloth: "It's still impossible. The power of law required to create that kind of thing is not available in the lower realm."
Hu Qing: "But the heavenly law of Xiaoli Realm cannot destroy him."
Silk cloth hesitated, so, really? The power of high-level laws was really used to create that thing, so the heaven in the lower world cannot be destroyed?
He still hesitated: "But the demon was at the end of his power at that time, and if the Demon Emperor's order persists for dozens or hundreds of years, he will be completely eliminated."
Hu Qing: "Then why does Hu Ran need to come down again? Even if I break in, the Demon King's order is invincible. Are you afraid that I, a small character, will cause trouble? Moreover, Hu Ran said that he checked the information - Xiao Li Jie has
He was asked to check the information? He flew to the fairy world and went out of his way to check it? In other words, how afraid the devil was that he deliberately manipulated the spiritual plant encyclopedia and left it in the lower world, and then he went to the fairy world to find out the origin of the devil.
, and then came back specifically to kill, even the Tiandao of Xiaoli Realm was involved?"
"So, what is that devil? What do you suspect?"
Silk cloth sighed: "Probably. It's Xingtian."
Xingtian?
Hu Qing raised her eyebrows suspiciously. Is this the Xingtian she was thinking of? The one who had his head chopped off by the Yellow Emperor and pretended to be a corpse? Oh my god, so this world was developed from the mythical civilization of her original world? It turns out that she just entered the maternal lineage.
A bifurcation of culture?
Silk cloth said: "Xingtian is a very ancient - it can be regarded as a god."
Clan? God Clan?
Hu Qing made a sound, it seemed that he was not the one who was beheaded.
"That was the earliest Xingtian, only in legends. They were born rebellious, born with the ambition to destroy the world, kill gods and demons, mutilate living creatures, and become enemies of everything except themselves." Silk Bu said.
I couldn't believe it, "According to legend, Xing Tian destroyed most of the God Realm, and the ancient gods paid a heavy price to kill them all."
Silk cloth told the legend rigidly, and Hu Qing listened to the inexplicable blood stasis. Are you crazy?
"These are just legends." Silk Bu's voice changed from indifferent to a touch of ridicule: "I don't know when, those in the immortal world who were under the banner of 'against the sky' were named Xingtian. The word Xingtian became
The self-glorification of a bunch of lunatics.”
Hu Qing twitched the corner of his mouth in embarrassment and swallowed the question that rushed to his lips: Where is your former master?
Silk cloth sighed: "Those are really a bunch of lunatics. They only know how to kill and kill. They don't even know what they want."
Hu Qing quickly said: "In that case, the devil is definitely not the devil. He is not that powerful."
The silk cloth was untied around her wrists and stretched in the air, seemingly breathing. Could it be that he was overwhelmed by the past?
"There is another thing - also called Xingtian."
What?
"It's a tool, a powerful tool made by those madmen, a killing tool, a living tool that can resist the power of heaven and earth."
Made?
The world owes me the power of the three clans
There is also the weird appearance of the devil.
Silk cloth: "Yes, I suspect that the devil is a living puppet created by the three tribes. Obviously, it failed. To create a living puppet like Xingtian, the price to pay cannot be described as miserable. If true, the ancient cemetery
The bones there are only a small part."
Is such a sea of bones just a small part? Yes, big bones rotted into small bones, small bones rotted into bone powder, and bone powder turned into soil. I don’t know how many corpse bones have turned into dust and entered the earth.
