Chapter 362： Pocket Palace (1) (2/2)

Liu Rusuo wanted to give the monsoon smoke, but Qin Muzhen gave him back.

As a result, on the afternoon of the same day, Qin Muzhen personally found the one that was what he did.

Looking at the cold and clear pocket palace, the passers-by avoided it. Qin Muzhen’s face had no slightest emotion. He just stood at the door and looked at it, but suddenly saw a familiar figure appearing in himself. In the sight.

Today, the monsoon smoke is hard to slip out, and I rushed to the palace with a raging fire.

The monsoon smoke is comforting the beating shackles, and the fire is standing on the side without saying a word. Suddenly, the fire has felt a strange sight sweeping in from outside the palace.

Subconscious, the fire looked up at the strange source, but in the blink of an eye, suddenly slammed a pair of fierce, and full of aggressive eyes.

......

[No responsibility small theater]

Little madman: When are you coming back?

A North: I have just arrived in the place for two days! ! !

Little madman: You broke off yesterday, you know? You are so irresponsible and will be killed by the Thunder.

Some North: I am wrong... I will go back and make up... You put down the five thunder, and have something to say! !

Little madman: Really make up?

A certain North: TAT really make up! ! !

Little madman: Oh, then give you another chance, if you can't do it... oh...

A North: TAT is still not a relative.

[Science: The rate palace is the place where the white gold star is alchemy. In the Journey to the West, Qitian Dasheng Sun Wukong is running there and has a big wave of Xiandan. 】