The future of the phoenix master: Hundreds of billions of beautiful men are included in the fairy palace Chapter 339: [Nine Nether Black Water Wild Ancient Realm!] (32)
Chapter 339: [Nine Nether Black Water Wild Ancient Realm!] (32)
"Our wives are still smarter!"
Bing Zhu pinched Yan Shui Yi's nose happily and praised.
"Uh-huh——!! Go to hell!"
As soon as Yan Shui was pinched, he immediately became dissatisfied, so the two started flirting there, very happy. If the shadows chasing them just now knew about it, they would not be angry to death!
You must know that the space zone Yan Shui Yi and Bing Zhu are currently in is very dangerous. If one of them falls in without paying attention, he or she will become a floating object in the void for the rest of his life and will never come back. Of course,
This is for people who do not have enough magic power. If they are the legendary fairy kings, it is said that they can directly travel through the void and find the secret of eternal life in the boundless void universe.
Regardless of whether it was true or not, Yan Shui Yi and Bing Zhu came to a shining opening, and then they were abandoned in a strange place.
I saw them appearing in a vegetable garden!
Then, they saw an old farmer who was weeding and planting. The problem was that they couldn't see through this ordinary person. This was the strangest thing.
You know, they can see through the creatures anywhere in this universe, as long as they are in their realm, let alone ordinary people. They can even see the fate of ordinary people. This provides a great source of information for the cultivation sect when choosing disciples.
For the sake of convenience, you can see clearly who has spiritual roots and who does not have spiritual roots at a glance.
But for now, Yan Shuiyi and Bingzhu just can't see through this old farmer, because every time they look, they are blocked by a thick fog, making it difficult to see clearly.
"Descendant of His Majesty the King of Ghosts and Gods, you are finally here."
The old farmer weeded slowly and bit by bit, but then he directly pointed out the identity of Bingzhu, the authentic descendant.
"Who are you?"
It was naturally inappropriate for Yan Shui to open his mouth at this time, so Bing Zhu put away his usual indifference, looked at the old farmer curiously, and asked carefully.
"No name, no need to understand, no need to know. You and I are nothing more than an intersection of time, meeting unexpectedly."
The old farmer put down the tools in his hands, then sat on the ground, took out a gourd from his waist, drank slowly, and continued talking casually.
"The junior pays homage to the senior and hopes that the senior can give me some advice."
Yan Shui, a person who is good at human relations, knows better. When the old farmer said this, he immediately understood that he was an expert from outside the world! We must be polite, so we pulled up the ice candle and knelt in front of the old farmer, respectfully
said.
"Haha——!! Good——!!"
The old farmer looked at the young man kneeling in front of him, stroked his beard, and suddenly laughed with a red face.
"What are your instructions, senior?"
Yan Shui took a look and continued to ask depressedly, but his attitude was still quite respectful.
"I just checked the secrets and found out that this girl like you had a mother who was killed, and you want to resurrect her, right?"