Chapter 1729: Flower 0 line (2/2)
Xi Jun often laughed and strode up, standing in front of the main hall, showing a particularly powerful back.
”This ...” The old man was dumbfounded.
I ca n’t enter the hall without my race!
”Let's go in.” Jun Chang smiled at Hua Rose, and the two walked into the open hall side by side.
Be a bodyguard.
He is professional.
Uh ...
The hall of the Ninth Gate is unpretentious, except for a magnificent throne.
”Om!”
Dangjun often laughed and the flower rose just came in. The strange lines appeared on the slate and took them into the illusion.
He is still in the hall.
However, at this moment there is a group of strong souls.
Especially on the throne was a young man with a sword and eyebrows. He leaned to one side and dragged his face with his right hand, his eyes anxious.
”He may have spent thousands of lines.” In the illusion, Jun Chang laughed very calmly, because this kind of things have gone through a lot, and they have long been used to it.
Flower rose silent.
Especially when I saw young people and strong men in the hall, the feeling of being connected with blood was even stronger.
”Lord.”
At this moment, an old man with deep hair chanted, ”Your research is shocking.”
”For the other eight, my discovery may shake their dominance in the realm of the soul.” The young man said, his tone was lazy.
所以 ”So ...” the old man said: ”They will not tolerate the Lord to continue studying, let alone the ninth door.”
”Hey.”
The young man shook his head and said, ”A group of old and decaying, just wanting to stay at the status quo, totally without the spirit of exploration, how to lead our tribe to become stronger in the future.”
”No more, no more.”
”Different road non-phase plan.”
He stood up and said proudly: ”If the other eight have opinions about my ninth, why not leave the realm of the soul?”
”But ...”
As soon as the old man opened his mouth, the young man interrupted him: ”No, but with this understanding of the ethnic group, even if you live in a barren land, you can survive and reproduce.”
When I heard this, Jun Chang smiled and speculated, ”So, do you live in the continent of the soul tribe that does not shit?”
”...”
Bianhua rose bitterly: ”Maybe.”
”This ancestor is too fucking.” Jun Chang smiled.
When you are evicted, you cannot choose a suitable environment, and you have to be placed in a barren land? Must we temper the toughness of the younger generation?
”of course.”
The young man said: ”They may live a difficult life in the future, but the harsh environment can hone their resilience, so as to prepare for the sublimation of the golden soul in the future.”
Ok.
I really made Jun Chang smile and guess right.
”Lord.”
The old man wondered: ”What is above the golden soul?”
”This seat is also unclear.” The young man paused and said, ”However, it is certain that this is a bloodline comparable to that of the ancestors ~~ If the descendants inherit it, it will break the cocoon. Butterfly, achieve higher levels. ”
”and so.”
”This seat named it Supreme Thousand Spirits!”
”...”
Xun Jun often laughed silently.
I actually prefixed my own soul with an unsuccessful soul.
”咻!”
At this time, the fantasy changed, and he and Hua Rose stood over the city, and saw the entire Laojiumen tribe carrying their luggage and dragging their mouths to gather on the street, as if to move the tribe.
”Lord.”
”Where are we going?”
The young man stood in front of the hall and said, ”Nether.”
”Why not stay in the upper universe?”
”The Supreme Thousand Spirits need to be born from the original universe system.”
”Acai.”
”You stay at the ninth gate and wait for the descendants to arrive.”
”Yes!”
A middle-aged man with a large, muscular, and muscular humanity looked carefully. It turned out to be an old man who was previously exiled. Sure enough ... years are like flying knives.
The ninth gate people left the city. After setting up various forbidden arrays, Hua Qianxing stood in front of the huge stone that sealed the door and said, ”If one of my descendants of the ninth gate comes here one day, he can inherit the Supreme Thousand Spirits.”
He's not talking to himself.
He is using the mapping method to leave a message in advance for the people who may come in the future.
”But.”
Qianhua Qianxing added: ”It must be a green soul!”