v3 Chapter 165： Variation [second more] (1/2)

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Everything fell into silence, and the breath disappeared along with this picture, and the scroll suspended in the void fell before Xiao Chen.

Tears slipped from the corner of his eyes, Xiao Chen slowly opened his eyes, his eyes filled with sadness. He didn't know the reason for everything in this picture. The countless persecuted monks had nothing to do with him, but for some reason, he was extremely sad, and his heart was filled with unyielding beliefs.

”My monk, we must not forget!”

He groaned in his mouth, and firmness appeared on Xiao Chen's face. Although he didn't know what secret was hidden in it, he had a firm conviction in his heart. clear!

Why is there such a horrific battle long ago? How does the so-called upper class exist? Who is that endless monk entangled in bloodvine? Where do the arms that appear in the sky come from?

Xiao Chen felt as if he had touched a hidden secret, which was full of sorrow, full of calamity, and full of killing, but there was no fear in his heart. Because our monks must not forget! What can't be forgotten is not known to Xiao Chen, but he believes that as his strength improves and he slowly explores, he will one day understand all these things.

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Deep in the big 6 and on the top of the mountain, the old man was locked by the iron chain, silent.

At this moment, the old man suddenly looked up, and his yellow eyes were full of excitement, his eyes seemed to penetrate space.

”His breath has been exalted for many years, has His Holiness already forgiven my fault and resent his clan to take charge.”

The muddy tears slipped down the old cheeks, and under that scar, there was a bit of sadness.

”The old man waited hard and finally met the people. Everything is worth it. It's worth it.”

The sound is wafting, like a wild ghost crying, sorrowing and breaking the intestine.

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Hooking away from the old road and riding on a donkey, holding a jug, taking a sip from time to time, even in this serious crisis, it is still difficult to hide the ease.

Bo Gu's follower followed in the light, and his face was cautious, but deep in his eyes, it was difficult to hide his joy. After a few days, the colorful glazed fruit on the top of the mountain was finally available. If it were not here, the old guy would have been tempted to refining on the spot.

The little donkey walked happily, and from time to time he asked for a sip of wine.

Just as the little donkey was led aimlessly, his party escaped dangers and restrictions one after another. It was far from the rampage that the old way said.

When the two donkeys crossed a stream and avoided the killing, the little donkeys had their eyes brightened, their hoofs dropped faster, and ”DaDa” ran forward happily.

Hooking away from the old road, Xu Yan's eyes opened instantly and murmured: ”Are there finally good things? I said, brother, you don't have to be so high-eyed, some babies are obviously very good, but you don't instruct us to charge. What a waste. ”

Bogu expressed his joy, which is why he is willing to cooperate with the old way away, because his donkey is really extraordinary, or it can be called a treasure hunting donkey. Any treasure can be found no matter how deep it is hidden. Furthermore, he has a keen sense of sensitivity, a clear sense of danger, and can easily avoid all obstacles following him. What's more, although this little donkey is colorful, Bogu has seen its power. Under the fury, he can fight the monks without falling! If we talk about it in detail, this little donkey is the most powerful among them.

Bogu and Hooking away from the old road are old knowledge, and have spoken to ask where this little donkey was obtained. But the old man who has always been dishonest is extremely severe, not only kept silent about the matter, but warned Bogu never to ask again. So what secret is this little donkey hiding in the world, I'm afraid it's the only thing to keep away from the old road and know this donkey himself.

Bogu shook his head, depressed his thoughts, walked for a moment, and stopped in front of a giant tree.

It is called a giant tree, but it is deserved. I do n’t know how long the trees are growing in front of me. The lush canopy covers dozens of miles, and the roots are thick and bare like a dragon.

The trunk is a hundred feet thick, hundreds of feet high, and its canopy covers the sky, giving people a very powerful visual impact.