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Chapter 2067 Looking for

 The night on Fairy Island is peaceful and quiet.

In the silence, there was a whisper.

The queen had another nightmare, and tears filled her eyes.

The moonlight was bright, and some of it fell on her cheek.

The next second, she slowly opened her eyes. Maybe she had slept for too long and her consciousness was unclear. She even didn't move for a while, just staring at the beam.

"woke up."

The Taoist nun who was guarding the bed smiled slightly.

The queen subconsciously glanced sideways, her eyes full of confusion.

"Where is this?"

"East China Sea Fairy Island."

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"When the fate of heaven is shattered, your life will be worse than death."

"If you want to fight, come here. If you don't succeed, I'll beat you to death."

It’s a war! There are always people with bad tempers, who will howl when they are unhappy. This is the so-called war of words. This is the situation in the Sea of ​​Gods. Not only is there lightning and thunder, but there are also a lot of curses, one inside and one outside, as if they have been scolding each other.

Most of the night.

Most of the spectators outside the stadium were yawning, and they have long been accustomed to this situation.

The attacks continued without stopping, and the roar was deafening.

"I always feel like there's something missing."

Most of the older people with far-sighted ideas are stroking their beards.

What is missing? A talent named Zhao Yun is missing.

The Supreme City has been blocked and beaten for several months, and he has not shown up. Think about the last war between gods and demons, how lively it was! With meat tickets, dog walking all over the world, this time, it has stopped.

Already.

Scared?

Definitely not.

That guy is a lunatic. He even dares to collide with the God of Desolation soldiers. Would he be afraid?

Therefore, it is said that if something goes wrong, there must be a monster, and if there is no guarantee, a big move is brewing.

"I watch the sky at night. One day, the divine dynasty will be overthrown."

The Buddha said this again, like this, must happen once a day.

He was so blabbering that all the attacks in the sky stopped.

Including the owner of the restricted area, all the gods and demons in the sky subconsciously raised their heads and looked up at Cang Miao. The strong men of the divine dynasty and the onlookers from overseas also acted in this way. It is not surprising that they were like this, just because

Qiankun Suppression, changed again in the previous moment, and actually dropped from the level of gods to the level of demigods, and even the supreme beings in the sky,

They were all collectively suppressed to the demigod state.

"Look! It's not a big deal."

The butler Shuishen, who was getting angry at first, suddenly calmed down.

The gods also smiled, this demotion came just right.

"Damn."

The owners of the restricted area all snorted coldly, and the expressions on the faces of the gods and demons all over the sky were extremely ugly.

Is God using them to have fun? How about fighting? What a good situation, at least half a month, it will definitely break the Great Dao Heavenly Situation. At such a juncture, if you have to add obstacles to them, it doesn’t matter if the suppression of Qiankun is reduced to the demigod level.

If you want to break through the heavenly structure of the Great Dao, it will not be an ordinary effort.

"beat."

The Immortal Lord shouted loudly, and was the first to activate the supreme artifact.

The masters of other restricted areas also had their energy and blood rising, and they all revived the Desolate God Soldiers.

With the commander like this, how can the gods dare to slack off, or in other words, they are all aware of it, and they must open up the sky as soon as possible, because the suppression of Qiankun is still increasing, and maybe one day they will be reduced to the Immortal King level, and the fight will be even more strenuous.

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Ah sneeze!

Mr. Zhao seemed to have caught the cold and was sneezing all the way.

Or maybe, too many people greeted him and missed him.

Greetings or not, it didn't stop him from being delirious, walking aimlessly like a soulless person, asking endlessly: Who am I?

ahead,

Arriving at a barren mountain and ridge again, he walked in muttering.

The moon was dark and the wind was high, and the entire mountain forest was covered in darkness. The wind blew by, and the whistling sound was like the wail of a ghost. It could scare the timid person walking at night half to death.

Zhao Yun is not timid and doesn't care about this at all.

He is delirious! He is like a lonely ghost.

Speaking of ghosts, there really are ghosts in the woods. No, they floated out from the darkness. It was a woman, just like Zhao Yun. She was barefoot, but she was wearing a bright red wedding dress. Her hair was disheveled, which greatly affected her appearance.

"What a beggar."

The female ghost looked disgusted,

He turned around and left again.

Pick up yang and replenish yin, or find a handsome and comfortable one.

Unfortunately, she was not very lucky. After walking around, she didn't even see a pig, let alone the little brother. There was a rabbit, but it was a female.

"Hey, a beggar is just a beggar. He is a man after all."

The female ghost turned back again, and a gust of wind swept Zhao Yun away.

The two of them appeared in a cave. To be precise, it was a cave. There were tables, chairs, and benches, and there were glowing beads hanging in the air. The most terrifying thing was that there were scattered skeletons piled up at the foot of the wall.

Zhao Yun looked dull, but his empty eyes were shining with luster. He looked at the wall quietly since he came in. There was a painting hanging on the wall. The painting was a woman, which made him suddenly remember some fragmentary past events.

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"am I pretty?"

The female ghost smiled evilly and blew a breath of mist at Zhao Yun.

"Beautiful." Zhao Yun murmured as he looked at the portrait on the wall.

"Do you want me?" The female ghost stretched out her hand and stroked Zhao Yun's face.

"Madam." Zhao Yun said hoarsely, still looking at the portrait.

"Disgusting." The female ghost turned around brilliantly, took off her wedding dress, and lay down on the bed, her voluptuous figure fully exposed. When she hooked up with Zhao Yun, she bit her lips and said something that made people feel numb,

"Brother, come on!"

Zhao Yun is like a statue, like one carved in stone, motionless.

The female ghost noticed something was wrong and looked back at the painting on the wall.

Seeing this, her anger could no longer be suppressed, or in other words, she felt an unprecedented sense of frustration. The woman in the painting was beautiful, but she wasn't bad either! She took off her clothes and put on all the poses.

, but you are just looking at a painting. Can the painting be used? Can you still argue with me?

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Gua!

Reflecting the starlight, a white crane carried the queen and flew out of the fairy island.

Besides her, there were also Taoist nuns and that ugly old man.

Of course, when you go out in the middle of the night, you don't go sightseeing, but to find someone. It's human nature! Whose little daughter-in-law doesn't worry after losing her husband?

The Taoist nun is kind-hearted and can't help begging. Isn't this right?

Just came out.

As for the bad old man, he is a full-time driver and Bai He belongs to him.

"I haven't asked you yet, why are you and my husband going to sea in this cold weather?"

The old man yawned lazily, wanting to go back and take a nap.

"I'm sick, my husband will take me to the fairy island." the queen whispered.

"That's it, he must have frozen to death." The old man put his hands in his hands.

The Taoist nun didn't say anything, she just glanced sideways at him, "How the hell do you know how to chat?"

The old man coughed dryly and concentrated on looking at the scenery.

The queen lowered her head and shed tears uncontrollably.

"Senior, can you save the villagers there?"

After a long time, I heard her choke and her tone was a desperate plea.

"It's freezing cold. I'm afraid I'll starve to death." The old man picked his ears.

"You're on a dead end, aren't you!" The Taoist nun glared at him fiercely.

"I haven't woken up yet." The old man chuckled, turned around and flew away.

Come out once in a while to do something good!

He rushed to the small mountain village to accumulate virtue and do good deeds.

Gua!

The white crane neighed and wanted to follow its master.

The Taoist nun was not used to it, so she slapped her and shouted at him.

When the bird gets timid, the flapping of its wings is still very standard.

For example, the white crane has forgotten who its owner is and flies wherever it wants!

It was still the same ice and snow, and the two people fell from the sky.

Luckily for the Taoist nun, she already knew the outcome before she came.

The queen seemed to be going crazy. She was in front of the ice cave of the past, picking and picking. While doing so, she shouted at the top of her lungs, "Mr.

Why!

The Taoist nun sighed and asked what love was in the world!

It is impossible for a mortal to survive in such a cold weather.

Bringing this little girl here tonight is nothing more than ending our mortal bond.

She finally flicked her sleeves and sent the queen to sleep. At the same time, she also sealed her memory. For many years to come, she would not remember who she was?


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