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Chapter 2594 Gu Han save me!!

Even though the ephemeral spirit was extremely intelligent, he was a little dumbfounded when he heard this.

It's not just her.

The other members of the Mayfly tribe were also a little dumbfounded.

"Dare to ask my uncle."

Suppressing the strangeness in his heart, Xiao Ling probed: "What do you mean..."

"It's just what you think." .??.

Hekong took a deep look at her and pointedly said: "Since the death of Senior Huang, the family members and relatives related to him have also disappeared. Now, a trace of his residual thoughts has fallen into the lower world, and another one has been collected.

Apprentice, although it is difficult to find any outstanding talents here, after all, he is the one the old man likes, and there must be something outstanding... I, the proud daughter of the Mayfly clan, is worthy of him!"

As soon as this statement came out.

The ephemeral brows frowned slightly.

The rest of the Mayfly tribe were also dumbfounded.

Is this a...honey trap?

"hehe."

However, Xingkong didn't care what they thought, he just looked at Xingling and said with stern eyes: "With your appearance and intelligence, Ling'er, I think Senior Huang will be happy to facilitate this good thing, not to mention... your talent and understanding,

Far surpassing more than 99% of his peers in Great Chaos."

He told the truth.

Even from the human race's aesthetic point of view, despite the somewhat weird appearance of the Mayfly race, the Mayfly race is indeed a rare beauty.

"granduncle."

The dragonfly was about to speak but stopped: "This matter is too hasty, please allow me..."

"Let you think about it?"

Xing Kong seemed to know what she wanted to say, and shook his head: "How long do you want? A moment? A day? A month? Or a year?"

"Ling'er."

He said earnestly: "Don't forget, the ancestor is now... Sigh! If you don't break through the realm quickly and catch up with his old man's footsteps, what will happen to the future of our Mayfly clan? Forget it on weekdays, you

If you have any plans, my uncle will not interfere, but this time... it is for the sake of the overall situation, you must listen to me!"

Speaking of which.

His tone had become a little stern.

The ephemeral spirit was silent.

She understood the other party's thoughts very well, and she knew even more clearly what the other party meant, but...

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With the current state of the Mayfly Ancestor, how could he really care about her?

"I understand, uncle."

The submissive look on her face reappeared, and she whispered: "But even if I agree, Senior Huang..."

"Still don't understand?"

"What?"

"It's not long since we came in..."

Xingkong smiled inexplicably and said softly: "There was such a big commotion. Do you think Senior Huang doesn't know about it? But he hasn't shown up until now... Is it hard to guess the reason?"

Everyone's hearts moved.

When this happens, either Huang Liang doesn't want to take care of it anymore, or... he can't take care of it anymore.

Obviously.

Judging from the current situation, the second possibility is relatively high.

"I see."

The dragon spirit lowered its head and said with a meek attitude: "I will listen to my uncle in everything."

"Hahaha……"

He was overjoyed to ask her to cooperate like this. He laughed and said: "Okay, okay! Ling'er, I really saw you right. You are a considerate girl. Don't worry, as long as you listen to my uncle in everything, I guarantee that you will be able to do it."

Survive the eighth calamity of life and death safely and soundly!"

Deep in my heart.

A trace of wildfire also spread quietly, and as the smile on his face became brighter, the fire became stronger!

Not just yours!

And mine, as well as my ninth calamity of life and death, will definitely be able to survive safely!

"Huh? Here we are?"

Just as he was about to say a few more words of encouragement and comfort to the other party, he suddenly moved and looked not far away.

The far end of silence.

A little yellow halo is looming, but an extremely inconspicuous small boundary is located here, which looks particularly abrupt.

"This is it."

Xingkong had long known the location of the Dameng Dojo from the three robbery masters, so he did not hesitate to lead his tribe to the small world.

Outside, he bowed deeply to the front, his voice extremely respectful.

"Junior is in the sky."

"Please see Senior Huang!"

no respond.

"Junior Yukong!"

"Please see Senior Huang!!"

Still no response.

"this……"

All the members of the Mayfly Clan looked at each other in disbelief, and all looked at the Mayfly Sky.

As one of the oldest Taoist masters in the Great Chaos Realm.

Even though there was only residual thoughts left, Huang Liang could still easily discover their existence if he wanted to.

But now...

"Could it be."

The dragon spirit said thoughtfully: "Is it because the old man doesn't want to see us?"

Wu Kong said nothing.

His eyes flickered slightly, as if he was judging something.

After a while.

He gritted his teeth, glanced behind him, and said softly: "Let's go! Go in and take a look!"

this……

Everyone behind him looked at each other and hesitated for a moment, but they didn't dare to disobey his order and followed him cautiously.

There was a flash of light.

Everyone has entered the world of big dreams. At the first glance, they saw the inconspicuous Taoist temple. At the second glance, they saw Mei Yun wearing hemp and mourning, erecting a monument and repairing the tomb of the old Taoist again. The third glance... was shocking.

It's those crooked, but extremely eye-catching large characters on the tombstone.

The tomb of my mentor Huang Liang!

moment!

Including the ephemeral spirit, everyone's eyes became flickering!

They are not stupid.

Seeing this scene in front of me, I still don't know what happened.

"kindness?"

Sensing the movement, Mei Yun raised his head with red eyes: "Who are you?"

Hekong didn't answer.

Just staring at the new tomb and the big characters on the tombstone, the corners of his mouth curled up uncontrollably.

"Ah."

"Senior Huang Liang, is he dead?"

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Mei Yun: "?"

"you are happy?"

His eyes became even redder, and he stood up slowly, staring at the other party!

"Are you laughing???"

boom!

Boom!

In an instant, the situation in the originally clear and clear world changed. Clouds as dark as ink and lead-like masses gathered together. Even the big sun in the sky was tinged with a strange color.

Dark color!

"My master is dead!"

"Why are you smiling so happily!"

"cry!"

"You're all fucking crying for me!!!"

He walked towards everyone step by step, and the curse mark between his eyebrows reappeared. Under the mark, there seemed to be a mysterious power of dream hidden. As his mood became more and more unstable, the changes in the small world also intensified!

What's going on?

Everyone felt that everything in front of them suddenly became distorted, illusory, and unreal, as if they were in a dream. Even though they had already entered immortality, were known as Taoists, and had countless merits, it was still difficult to see through this miraculous power!

Only the sky!

Turning a blind eye to everything in front of him, he stared closely at the cursed mark between Mei Yun's eyebrows!

Key fragments!

And...the power of the dream path that he dreamed of!

"I see!"

"I see!"

"It turns out that before Senior Huang left, he gave the power of the Dream Dao to... huh?"

The words are not finished yet.

Suddenly a figure appeared behind Mei Yun, and the transparent wings behind him trembled, easily restraining him!

It's the ephemera!

At this moment, how can she be as well-behaved as she was before?

"Ling'er!"

Yukong narrowed his eyes, "What are you doing?"

"Uncle, I..."

Before Mei Ling could finish her words, Mei Yun suddenly turned around and let out a roar, which startled her.

"Gu Han, save me!!!"




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