Sometimes she even asked the boy next to her to peel a mint candy for her.
Everyone was confused. Isn't it bitter after eating sugar? Almost everyone who had drank bitter medicine smiled bitterly. The strong will always be the strong, and the weak will only live a comfortable and comfortable life.
Then, during this period of time, people in the Tan family and Cheng family were working hard to practice and build manors. Of course, people from the Lan family also came. After looking around, almost everyone in the low-key and hard-working Lan family came back.
People lock themselves in a practice room and will never come out until they practice until they become comatose.
The positive energy of the 7878 live broadcast has made the points I consumed that day come back. However, I still feel bad about losing hundreds of thousands of points for no reason, and I have to curse a few times every day.
When I was young, I still saw those people who only got better when they had a hard time in the formation.
Then, when he saw the people in the formation, he thought of his pitiful points that had never seen the light of day. This created a vicious cycle, causing the people in the formation to cry for their fathers and mothers every day, and to curse the sky and the earth.
I gathered my emotions and faced a more violent storm.
…
The secret guards, including a Spirit King and three Spirit Kings, who were in the back mountain of the Qin family, didn't know why they encountered this kind of predicament, but the scene around them changed the moment they stepped into the back mountain.
I don’t know how long I have been locked up in the formation and how many hardships I have experienced. Even the only Spirit Emperor is in ragged clothes, his body is covered with wounds and blood, and some places are black and pus, creating a foul smell.
He has the demeanor and appearance of a gentleman without any rules, disheveled hair and unkempt beard, just like a beggar. This is not bad. The other three spiritual kings can't even be seen as human beings, and the secret guards have long been reduced to nothing.
I don't know where I fell behind silently.
And now there are only four people left struggling to hold on, oh no, it should be three people. The boss who belongs to the Spirit King has run out of energy. Only the second boss still insists on taking the boss's body out, but he can also walk away.
He staggered, and one of his hands was missing. The youngest had all his hair and tail, but the big wound on his back had never healed. He looked like a bloody man. If he hadn't relied on handfuls of blood to coagulate,
Dan, I guess the blood has been drained to my body now.
Looking at the boundless desert in front of him, the scorching sun above his head, and the increasingly hotter temperature, the youngest touched his dry mouth and cracked it, and the light in his eyes became weaker and weaker.
The Spirit Emperor couldn't maintain his gentlemanly demeanor. He leaned on his sore waist and looked at the line that formed a line. He wiped the sweat from his forehead. However, he was startled by the scalding temperature and couldn't help but curse.
: "This damn Qin Guo Tong didn't expect to come out like this after he ran away. I should have chased this damn old guy to the ends of the earth and killed him!"
The more he spoke, the angrier he became, with flames almost shooting out of his eyes, and his face became ferocious and twisted, as if he wanted to eat people.
Although the youngest agrees with this statement, he still can't help pouting, "Qin Guo Tong is only about eighty years old, a few years younger than me. You are already a hundred and twenty-three years old. Who is the elder?"
Thing? Do you think it’s great that you are the Spiritual Emperor? Do you think that it’s great that you are wearing the skin of a thirty-year-old young man?
The youngest used his skinny hands to hammer his waist, which could not straighten up, and looked at the young and strong body in front of him, his eyes full of longing and salivation... If I had such a young body, I would have walked out of this hellish place long ago!
"Wow", "sharsh", the sound of rolling mud, rocks and sand came, like the last bell from hell!
A hurricane suddenly appeared about a hundred meters ahead. The hurricane slowly dissipated, revealing a sand giant whose face could not be seen clearly. He was about three meters tall and long.
When he saw the Spirit Emperor and others, he screamed "Ouch!", squatted down suddenly, and jumped out, directly approaching the four Spirit Emperors!
"What kind of monster is this?" The youngest was immediately shocked. He threw away his old leg and jumped to the side. The second brother was also quick to use the boss's body as a dart and threw it towards the monster. At the same time, he stepped back and exited.
Only then did Domi stop.
The Spirit Emperor was young and strong. He had already jumped out in another direction, but his feet were firmly holding on to the sand. The last time he suffered the loss of having nowhere to borrow strength in the air, he was thrown away by a group of people.
The monsters of Cao Teng were thrown around like sandbags. This time the Spirit Emperor learned his lesson. Even if you hit me, I won’t go to heaven! Never!
The sand giant grabbed the speeding boss's corpse into his big hands, and the sand and soil in his hands wrapped around the boss like a hurricane. In a short time, when the hurricane dissipated again, the boss had turned into a pile of white bones with hourglasses everywhere.
The Emperor Ling and others took a deep breath as they looked at the scene in front of them, and couldn't help but curse in their hearts, "Wucao, your mother Qin Guo Tong, you bastard who can kill a thousand swords, don't let me find you, otherwise the world will end."
, cut into pieces by a thousand cuts!
Here, Emperor Ling and others are experiencing a terrifying catastrophe of life and death. On the other side, Cheng Muyan and others frowned in confusion: "Who is this Qin Guo Tong?"
998 and others said they didn't know, but they still had a guess in their minds: "Is it the old man from the Qin family?"
Cheng Muyan touched her chin, looked at the screen in front of her, and called the two maids to come over: "You go find my father or mother and come over."
Then he talked to himself, seeming to be thinking and answering what 998 said: "Although I don't know who Qin Guo Tong is, this person should not be dead, but maybe he was seriously injured and escaped... Well, no
If you know how much it weighs, go to my dad first and come over and I can tell them."
The two maids looked at each other for a moment, bowed respectfully and left.
Cheng Muyan switched out the display screen to check whether there were any abnormalities or loopholes in the normal level-breaking experience or entertainment activities outside, so that he could make updates or check for gaps.
After all, this holographic realm is the only place for business, right?
Then I switched to an experience level and saw Qing Huan's figure. It was a sword formation. This sword formation was the sword formation in the gravity room, and it could gradually become more and more difficult according to the person's endurance.
The sword formation is now at the level of difficulty for a spiritual disciple. Qing Huan's current cultivation level is the fifth level of a spiritual disciple. He is already a genius, but compared to Cheng Muyan, he is very ordinary.
Cheng Muyan watched Qing Huan clenching her teeth and waving the sword step by step. She felt relieved and ashamed at the same time, because her cultivation level had already reached the level of Dacheng. She didn't need any mental training to do it again, as long as she had spiritual power.
Once she has accumulated enough, her cultivation level will rise naturally, so she can't win without force.
However, after only a moment of shame, Mr. Cheng recovered his emotions and sighed lowly. There are not many strong people as humble and low-key as me. I am so good that I almost fall in love with myself.
, frowned, looking arrogant and proud at the same time.
When Cheng Yuxiang came in, she saw Cheng Muyan's disgusting expression, and she suddenly felt goosebumps.
"Dad, who is Qin Guo Tong?" Seeing Cheng Yuxiang's eyes lit up, he immediately threw out a sentence, which only made Cheng Yuxiang's ears rumble.
It took him a while to come back to his senses: "Where did you know this person? Where is he now?"
The person is still in a dazed state, and his tone is calm and calm, but if you taste it carefully, you will find the excitement and eagerness hidden underneath.
Cheng Muyan gave him a strange look, then pulled up the previous video and showed it directly to Cheng Yuxiang.
Cheng Yuxiang still knew about the Picture Stone, but the Picture Stone was a bit strange. People could also hear people talking. Not only that, the picture was too clear. It was as if the Picture Stone was placed in front of a few people and recorded. Cheng Yuxiang pressed down
With strange thoughts in my mind, I carefully watched this video three or four times before stopping.
Each time, I couldn't suppress the excitement in my heart. After confirming it for the last time, I immediately called the secret guard beside me: "Quick! Bring Patriarch Qin over here, quick!"
Cheng Yuxiang's emphasis made the secret guard dare not neglect him. He immediately responded and got up and ran out.
When Patriarch Qin came over, his hair was disheveled and one of his shoes was missing. He didn't have the bearing of a clan leader at all. However, he didn't realize it at all. He just grabbed Cheng Yuxiang's hand and said excitedly: "Where is my father now? What happened?
Are you okay? Are you injured or something else?"
"Don't worry, take a look at this first." Cheng Yuxiang patted his hand and let him go, then led him to the screen and pointed Cheng Muyan to open the video again.
When Patriarch Qin saw this, his face was a little angry, and he wanted to smash the people inside who were scolding me one by one. But when he calmed down, a thud made him come back to his senses. He watched the video again, and his whole body was
He said in a trembling and unsteady voice: "Listen, listen to what he said, is the old man still here?"
His apparently thin body suddenly burst out with a strong aura, his eyes widened, looking at Cheng Yuxiang as if asking for help, and asked this unbelievable question over and over again.
He has been desperate these days. He can't find the old man, nor can he find his body. But people have to accept the reality. It has been several months and the old man is still missing. It is probably because he is in trouble and is exhausted mentally and physically.
I was preparing for the old man's funeral, and the coffin was ready, but now...
"Don't worry, the old man is indeed still alive. Don't pass out with joy and sorrow like last time. Even if the old man is alive now, the situation is not optimistic. In all likelihood, the old man is seriously injured. We must send someone to find him as soon as possible.
." Cheng Yuxiang saw that her friend's body was shaking violently, as if he was shaking, and she couldn't bear it. She helped her friend slowly walk to the chair and helped him up.
His cold body had no warmth at all, and his limp body couldn't even support him from sitting up. He bit his lips fiercely, and held on to the armrests with his weak hands. He waited for the darkness in front of him to pass, and said with a pinched neck: "Yes!
I have to stay awake! The old man is still waiting for me!"
After a while, the dizzy feeling slowly passed away. My body was soaked in cold sweat, and I couldn't stop shaking violently. I was as helpless as a fish on the verge of death.