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1665 congratulations congratulations

His face was expressionless and he resisted the urge to cover his face.

What did she just do?

Knocked, smashed, thrown and kicked, is Nai a fool?

Now take a closer look, you will see that there is a small opening and closing slit hidden in this transparent ice cube, which is an ice box that can be opened with just one click.

She thinks too much...

Jiang Nai glanced at Leng Qiuhan expressionlessly, "Just laugh if you want."

The little girl snorted loudly, reached out and picked up the leaf in the ice box, and saw the leaf turn into a light green streamer between her tentacles, disappearing into the center of her eyebrows.

The spiritual treasures blessed by the aurora of heaven and earth do not need to mobilize their consciousness to communicate and recognize their Lord, and they can enter the sea of ​​consciousness by themselves.

Jiang Nai lowered his eyes and paused for a long time. When he raised his head again, a pair of dark eyes were shining with brilliance.

"Let's go, I'll take you for a ride!"



thorn forest

This holy land for adventurers is really very lively right now.

Huangfu Family, Dugu Family, Baili Family, Fire Absorbing Purgatory, Gale Wind Cliff, Light and Dark Church, in just two days, six of the seven major forces in the Central Continent have gathered in the Thorn Forest.

Except for the people from the Frozen Canyon who haven't arrived yet, all the other forces have arrived.

While several major forces gathered together, there were also countless small sect forces gathering from all directions. It was truly a rare grand occasion.

Without him, the news of the discovery of the secret realm in the Thorn Forest made the entire continent, which had been silent for a long time, excited about it.

An endless stream of cultivators from all walks of life are rushing here after receiving the news.

He Fengyang, the leader of Xuanjian Peak, had already anticipated this situation.

It is a pity that although the Xuanjian Peak disciples arrived a long time before everyone else, they still failed to break through the seal barrier.

"Congratulations, Master." A lean old man in red walked towards He Fengyang with a smile.

He was very thin and as dry as a dried red pepper.

When He Fengyang saw this person, his face remained calm, but his eyelids couldn't help but twitch slightly.

Gong Peisheng Gong Zhangzuo from the Fire Absorbing Purgatory. This person is the most insidious and cunning, making it difficult to get along with him.

If possible, He Fengyang doesn't want to deal with this person. The two sects have never had any contact before...

"Congratulations, brother." The skinny old man said with a smile, "The secret realm was discovered near Xuanjian Peak. I heard that a group of Xuanjian Peak disciples had accidentally bumped into it before?"

"I guess he must be a very outstanding Xuanjian Peak disciple."

"Easy to say, easy to say." He Fengyang responded casually with a smile on his face, but his heart was really blocked.

This old man is so well-informed that he even found out that one of their disciples accidentally entered the secret realm. He is really a cunning and cunning old guy.

"It's a pity that we old guys can't help the disciples break through the seal barrier." The old man smiled hypocritically.

He Fengyang sneered in his heart: Isn't this the scene you, an old ghost, would like to see the most? If he could help the disciples open the secret realm from the beginning, he would have sent the younger generation in long ago. Who the hell is waiting for you outside with the cold wind blowing...

The old man in the fire-absorbing purgatory rubbed his arms and sighed, "Hey, it's quite cold today."

Gong Peisheng came here to make friends because he had nothing to talk to, right?

What he practiced was the control of fire attributes, and he was never afraid of the cold.

"Pei Shiya, the daughter of the leader of the Frozen Canyon, has arrived."

As the woman's clear voice fell, a series of graceful figures slowly fell from the spirit sword, showing the ethereal state of immortal energy.

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