"By the way, do you know that a C-level cultivator suddenly appeared in Luo City? He already has the ability to wield a sword," Li Yixiao stared into Li Xuanyi's eyes when he spoke.
Li Xianyi said angrily: "Why, do you think they are from my department?"
"No, no," Li Yixiao waved his hand and said with a smile: "I'm just telling you, this practitioner is probably not a sword cultivator. If the person you come from here doesn't have some sword gleam, sword gang, and divine horse on his sword,
, I’m too embarrassed to go out and meet people.”
"Do you have anything else to do?" Li Xian became annoyed when he saw Li Yixiao. This fat man was like a piece of meat on a hob.
Li Yixiao did not stay with Li Xianyi for too long, and his purpose was not strong, it was more like a sense of freshness...
When Lu Shu came back in the evening, the first thing he did was to ask Lu Xiaoyu what happened during the day. At that time, Li Xianyi and Li Yixiao didn't avoid talking to her. They were probably thinking about what a little girl should avoid, even her brother.
It's just the tail end of a crane with F-level qualifications.
Often when most people's consciousness forms an inherent concept about certain people or things, they ignore other things.
Li Yixiao would never have thought that the boy next door was the C-level practitioner they were looking for.
Lu Xiaoyu and Lu Shu sat on the sofa and muttered for a long time. Lu Xiaoyu accurately avoided the topic of friends coming from far away and recited the conversation between Li Yixiao and Li Xianyi.
remains……
What exactly are relics?
The biggest information Lu Shu got from the conversation between the two people was that there were ruins on Mang Mountain in the north of Luo City that were about to be opened! Now the energy escaping from the ruins caused the people buried in the ground to come back to life and turned into skeletons to kill people...
He wanted to go to Beimang Mountain to see what was going on, but Lu Shu was not stupid. He knew very well that the dragnet must have deployed a large number of manpower on Beimang Mountain.
It would be nice if the soulful little sparrow that Lu Xiaoyu captured was still there. Let him fly for a while to get a rough idea of the situation, but now the little sparrow is gone too.
Lu Xiaoyu's skill can only save one soul, so it's worth trading the little sparrow for a D-level master.
He felt a little itchy in his heart. He knew that something big was going to happen in Luo City, but he couldn't participate in it. However, Lu Shu also understood that letting nature take its course was the best choice. If he really ran over there with nothing to do, I'm afraid two or three
A D-level practitioner can throw himself to the ground.
He knows his own affairs well, he is not a real C-level person.
However, at this moment, Xi Wei suddenly sent a message in the f9 class group: All the staff gathered at the school! Received a reply!
At this time, most of the students in Daoyuan's class were practicing. When their phones rang, they read the message and immediately responded. Then Xiwei began to count the people who had not responded and started calling one by one.
You know it's 11 o'clock at night, so why are you suddenly asked to gather at school? Is it related to the opening of the ruins?!
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On the Mongolian grassland in the north, Nie Ting stood alone in the endless grassland wearing a black cloak. He closed his eyes, and the cold current blew from north to south. On the grassland that had just recovered from winter, the wind blew the grass blades under the moonlight.
The waves roll.
In the wilderness, Nie Ting had his hands folded in his cloak and could not be seen, but his arrogance was still there with his eyes closed, like a torch in the dark night, burning higher and higher!
The wind on the grassland suddenly changed its sound, like the roar of a dragon.
From the darkness in the north, a man slowly walked out and said in Russian: "The ruins belong to all mankind."
"Maybe," Nie Ting opened his eyes and replied calmly in Russian: "I'm just here to tell you a truth today, so don't be nervous."
The visitor frowned and asked, "What's the point?"
"Those who enter the national border without permission will die." The moment he spoke, a flash of snow suddenly appeared from under Nie Ting's black cloak, like a dragon swimming out of the sea against the moonlight.
It was a sword, and the two words "Xinting" engraved on the sword flashed under the bright sword light.
Yesterday there were new green ants, today I drink in the pavilion. The green ants are good wine, and the new pavilion is a good knife!
As soon as the knife came out, the grass on the grassland was cut open like sea water, and the invisible sharp energy swept towards the intruder, destroying everything.
The visitor roared angrily and instead of retreating, he punched out with a straight punch. A wolf head made of flames rushed towards the light of the sword, and a huge fire wolf mark was also condensed behind this person, lighting up the grassland in the dark night.
daytime.
However, this was only Nie Ting's first sword, which only split the grass.
When the second knife was struck, a huge gap opened up in the entire ground, like a giant mouth of the abyss that picked people to eat!
One sword was stronger than the other. Before the punch could reach the body, the attacker turned around and walked away, no longer dragging his feet.
Nie Ting did not pursue him, but still stood quietly on the grassland, as if still waiting for something.
The black cloak swayed in the wind, but the Xinting Dao disappeared. The grassland became quiet again, as if nothing had ever happened, except for the abyss and ravine on the ground that was tens of meters long.
There is also a difference between Class B and Class B. The "Xintinghou" in China is famous, and he is the first person under Class A to rule the east. This is also the reason why he is in control of the dragnet.
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Under the northern slope of Mount Everest, a lonely old Taoist priest was standing in the snow. The strong wind ruffled his bun, but the old Taoist priest still lowered his eyebrows and yawned, his body seemed to be like
It felt like he was going to fall into the snow at any time, but he never fell.
The fly whisk held in my arms is as clean as snow and blends seamlessly with the snow-capped mountains.
This old Taoist priest actually has an aloofness to him, and he is at peace with the world.
At this time, Mount Everest was already south, and suddenly a black spot came over, as if it had climbed over Mount Everest from Nepal to the north slope.
The opponent was very fast, and it wasn't until he saw the Taoist man with low eyebrows that he slowly slowed down.
The visitor looked ferocious and spoke a lot in foreign languages. It seemed that he did not expect that his entry from Mount Everest would be known in advance.
But the old Taoist priest didn't understand a word of his words... The old Taoist priest whispered: "Go back."
After hearing the other party speak a lot of foreign languages, the old Taoist priest seemed a little impatient: "If I ask you to go back, you can go back. What do you mean by bird language!"
With a whisk, the ice and snow originally scattered from the mountain top rolled back under the whisk, like a waterfall!
When the waterfall is almost gone, the visitor has disappeared, and a black spot can be seen in the distance turning back to the south slope of Mount Everest...
At this moment, Tianluo went out to guard the country's gate, but although the big fish couldn't get in, there were always some who slipped through the net. Fortunately, there were still people in Luo City to guard the country.
For the masters in the world, the ruins are flesh and blood, and all the masters will move when they smell it.
But this is China, not Laos.
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