Chapter 1170 (2/2)

On this wasteland, this pair of withered bones looks a little sad.

However, mu Qinglan dare not underestimate this pair of white bones - how can it be a simple role that can exist in the space on the 29th floor?

Moreover, the white bone looks different from ordinary bones.

How to say... Mu Qinglan thinks this pair of bones is very beautiful.

Yes, beautiful.

Because the bones as a whole show the color of white jade, just like those carved with good jade, with warm luster.

However, anyone who sees the white bone will not confuse it with the real jade - jade is a dead thing, but there seems to be an unspeakable aura in the white bone in front of him!

Mu Qinglan couldn't tell where this feeling came from. In short, he was alert at the first sight!

”Is it a holy bone?”

Xueyou suddenly opened her mouth, full of surprise.

Mu Qinglan was stunned: ”holy bone? What is that? ”

Snow you has always been lazy in the tone, with a bit of excitement that is difficult to suppress.

”Above the Lord is the Lord! The bones of the LORD shall be holy bones! ”

Mu Qinglan was shocked!

This is... This is the skeleton of a strong Lord?!

”The Lord, the strong, can even move mountains and fill the sea! Talking and laughing can make the Lord and the strong disappear! And even after they die, there will still be powerful energy in their bones! ”

Xueyou's words made mu Qinglan involuntarily excited, and his blood seemed to begin to flow rapidly!

Is the Lord strong, so strong?!

”I just don't know what the identity of this man is, but he will be buried here, dead in the wasteland...”

Mu Qinglan smiled bitterly.

”Even if it's a tiger falling in the sun and a corpse exploding in the wasteland, I'm afraid it's hard to deal with it...”

Xueyou suddenly smiled and said:

”Girl, this man doesn't need your help. Just give it to me! ”

Mu Qinglan was surprised: ”do you want to help me?”

Xueyou's strength is still very strong. Otherwise, Luo Qingheng couldn't have suffered the dull loss at that time.

If he did, it would be a good way

”No.”

In the languid and low voice of Xueyou, it is an undisguised strength!

”I want to give up!”

Mu Qinglan was really shocked: ”what? Give up? But this is -- ”

This is the remains of the Lord!

”It is the remains of the Lord that are most suitable! My body has been damaged for many years, and my soul has been greatly damaged. If I hadn't relied on the ancient scriptures, I would have been terrified. Fortunately, the archaic Scripture recognized you as the main, which gave me the opportunity to gradually recover my strength. The power of the Lord is contained in the remains of the Lord, but there is more hope to stabilize the soul and reshape the flesh! ”

He smiled and said, ”of course, when I succeed, I'll give you the last step. The previous nine color Yuanyang flowers and nine souls can finally come in handy this time. ”

Mu Qinglan thought and asked, ”didn't you say you still need to find something?”

Xueyou said, ”no need. Having the remains of the Lord is enough to make up for the remaining shortcomings, or even better! ”

Mu Qinglan nodded:

”Good!”

Xueyou smiled: ”you girl, you promised without thinking. Aren't you afraid I'll lie to you?”

Mu Qinglan blinked.

”We've all lived and died together for so long, do we still need to consider these problems? Besides, it's hard for me to deal with the remains of the Lord. You are helping me! ”

”Ha ha ha!” Xueyou laughed happily, ”OK! If you can see the sun again, you will see today! ”

”Girl, you can let the Taigu God release me!”

Mu Qinglan nodded, then held his breath and sent out an idea towards the ancient Scripture.

Then, on the black jade slips, a golden color gradually spread out!

Mu Qinglan felt the sea of Qi and suddenly shook up!

Then, the gold will fly out in an instant!

In front of her eyes, there was a golden light!

Mu Qinglan subconsciously raised her hand to cover her eyes. Between her fingers, she was seeing a tall figure in front of her!

The man was tall, with wide shoulders and narrow waist. He was dressed in a blue and white robe, outlining a perfect figure. He had long blue hair like the deep sea.

Then he turned his head, his face was incomparable, and his blue peach eyes seemed to be fascinating.

Standing here, he seems to overshadow everything around him!

A lazy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

”Why, surprised?”

Mu Qinglan was too shocked and stammered, ”you -- you're not an old man --”

She didn't finish, but the meaning was obvious.

Xueyou is a fellow martial brother of the poisonous Dragon Lord. It's reasonable to say that even if you're not an old man, you should be a handsome uncle, right?

Now, who is this lazy and noble man in front of you who looks like a man of twenty-eight or seventy-eight years old?!