V1.C771 (1/2)

”It has to be solved.” Dark way in the heart.

However, since the awakening of time pupil surgery, he has not been affected by his own pupil. Now it is not easy to find out the reason.

But he had a vague premonition that if his time pupil could go further, he could solve the problem.

Their own pupil speed up can make others live a hundred years, there is no reason to turn the other side of the invalid.

……

Above the moon, on the back of the big barrel wood clan temple.

Dark underground, cold and humid, silent, no sound, no light, like real silence.

All of a sudden, the stone gate, which has not been moved for many years, vibrates, and then gives out a rumbling sound. With the opening of the stone gate, a glimmer of light shines in. It is not bright, but it makes the people trapped in the depths feel dazzling. He has not seen light for too long.

The fairy's Tin stick touched the floor, followed by an old man with white hair and hair. His head had two horns, and behind him were several big tube wood elders who were similar to him.

Stepping into the stone gate, they quickly went to the depths. There was a rotten air in the cold dungeon, which made several elders frown.

When he reached the depth, the patriarch stopped. In front of him was a stone prison, in which a man sat dead in a corner. His hands and feet were locked with iron chains, and the complicated seal techniques were painted on it to suppress his chakra.

Feeling the arrival of someone, the locked man slowly raised his head. His hair was very long, which was a kind of silver white color. He was dragged on the ground in disorder, which was as high as two of him. After all, it hasn't been pruned in a hundred years.

He has no corner on his head, his face is very messy, and he looks very down and down. But his pupils are pure white and his eyes are still firm. He looks the same after seeing the visitor. He continues to lower his head and ignore it.

”Big tube wood ghost words!” An elder who followed the patriarch said in a deep voice.

The man in the prison looked up again, glanced at him without speaking, and looked very contemptuous.

When the elder's anger flashed, he wanted to say something, but he was stopped by the leader's Tin stick.

”Big tube wood ghost words, I have a task for you.” The chief of the big tube wood clan is flat and quiet, and his eyes are straight to the prison.

The big tube wood ghost word does not fear to look at with him, sneer a way: ”mission? If I remember correctly, I seem to have been sentenced to life imprisonment, and now I have been told that I have a task. Was it because I heard it wrong, or are you stupid? ”

”Presumptuous!” The elder of the big tube wood clan just now said angrily, with one hand and one hand, the palm wind directly hit the other party's abdomen, and with a dull hum, the big tube wood ghost said that the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood.