own by the divine monk, such as what the female scholar left to you. " Lao Chen asked.Wang Xuan sighed, this is really very old Chen, this is just like him.earlier, because of the old art, Wang Xuan w..."Open!" A white-haired man holding a painting fan, above is a magnificent picture of mountains and rivers, a fierce fan, boom, Ruiguang Wandao, the wonders of mountains and rivers emerged, pierced a mountain in front of him, and an ancient cave palace relic appeared in front of him.

at the end of the earth, a red-haired young man, holding a nine-story pagoda in his hand, stared at Daze in front of him, where the legendary innate yin and yang entangled, flowed and rose.

he was shocked and suddenly offered sacrifices to the immortal pagoda to take away the legendary material and make the pagoda a unique treasure.

at this time, in this new world, people everywhere have found creation and strange things, but a large number of people have died, mad beasts are rampant, Jedi appear, and they will die if they go to the wrong place.

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the round-faced girl sat opposite the fire, absorbed some strange matter curling up from the fire, stood up and said, "this place is for you."

she was about to leave, and she couldn't stand looking at that face. Even if she couldn't kill him, she wanted to hold him and cut his ass with his long knife!

it's a pity that she can't do it. Since she can only bear it, she might as well be out of sight and out of mind.

Wang Xuan was surprised and said, "there's nothing strange about this fire. It's just that there are some special energy materials that are neither dangerous nor natural. Why is everyone talking and trying to find a pile"

"do you know what this fire is" The girl with a round face held her chin high and was so proud that she didn't want to talk to him, but she couldn't help it.

"I don't know, and neither do you" Wang Xuan looked at her.

"the demon master said, this may be the embers of the main road, you think it is so simple, it can burn the celestial immortals, destroy the demon saints, meet the strong, meet the weak and be weak. You are too weak to activate it to show the nature and danger it should be. "

she raised her chin, full of confident elegant demeanor. At that time, she was carried by the demon master and experienced the real and horrible fire of civilization, which is still fresh in her memory.

"it's a kind of creation, and not many people can experience it. You know, a strong man who once competed with the demon died in the fire."

at this point, the round-faced girl threw him the back of her head and went to the distance. "Don't think too much about it, you are still young and accumulate, and try to make an exception in the future and find the opportunity to experience the truth in the fire," she said.

this kind of fire is uncertain, I don't know when it appears, I don't know where it comes out, it's just the first chance to meet it, and it's only natural nature to really get in touch with its truth, but there aren't many people since ancient times.

as a matter of fact, even some great experts are out of touch with this fire.

"in a big era, it would be nice for one or two people to realize the embers of civilization." At this point, the round-faced girl felt wrong and could not help stopping.

then she opened her eyes, her eyes fixed on the tiger. What was the situation and why was it so hazy around her It is different from her experience at that time, but the atmosphere is somewhat similar.

she turned around and looked at the fire, and immediately saw Wang Xianbao solemnly, holding the divine flag to guard her, staring at the fire, as if to see through and understand something.

then, some scenery surfaced around, and the heaven and earth seemed to be gradually different.

she was amazed, and that was... Got it Although she knew that the abominable young man was extraordinary and that she was deliberately squeezing him just now, she did not expect that he had really gained something in her eyelids.

where did she put her picturesque beauty on the white tiger just now she was saying that he couldn't, but in the twinkling of an eye, she gave her a spectacle and made the mythological civilization in the firelight reappear.

"wait for me, the fire is very dangerous, I will protect your path!" The round-faced girl was not ashamed, so she ran over directly and wanted to rub her chance.

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"I'll feel more at ease if you stay away from me." Wang Xuan responded by staring at the fire and holding the divine flag in his hand.

"No, the demon master said, I have to be responsible for you. In order for you to fulfill the demon master's mandate, I want to protect you. You can't die now!" The round-faced girl rushed over.

however, on the way, she screamed: "Oh, no, I'm lost, hurry up to pick me up, the feud between us will be written off, and I won't get even with you!"

around her, there were silent streets, strange cities, empty and cold, without a sound.

this is a mysterious city, different from any other era she has experienced, close to modern architecture, but with an ancient atmosphere.

"Satan-Blood Peacock!" She immediately blew her hair, and on a building by the street, she saw a hanged man, strangled and sloshing around there, dead for many years and dried.

this is a famous demon, the top three wizards of her time, who died here. No wonder she disappeared silently that year.

empty streets, strange cities, all buildings with mottled ancient rhyme, in the setting sun, there is an unspeakable loneliness, the whole world seems to have come to an end, all creatures are dead, leaving only her.

the round-faced girl was afraid, which was different from her experience at that time. She did not see the same fire, but it also made her strongly uneasy.

she thought she might die here!

the residual fire of this kind of civilization has created a spectacle that really kills the strong when it is strong, and does not let go of the weak even if it is weak. There is no reason at all.

the quiet street, only her own footsteps, no, more than one person's footsteps, she suddenly turned back, but nothing.

brush!

her cold hair stood on end, and she felt some cold fingernails scratching her neck, bleeding out and almost cutting off her head.

Boom!

she was furious and tried her best to attack here, and then all the beams hit the ground and hit the top of the building, but there was not even a splash, and those places were motionless and undamaged.

she ran forward quickly and saw another body, hanged from a building by the side of the road. She looked at it carefully, her scalp was numb, and recognized it.

"in the old days, she died here as one of the greatest wizards among scholars, who, according to legend, dared to compete with Fang Yuzhu in her youth."

this is a woman, beautiful and lifelike, her neck is also broken by a black rope, hanging there, she is not yet dry.

Little White Tiger's cold hair stood on end, and his soul really wanted to float. The "spirituality" of this kind of person was absolutely unnatural, but he still could not pass the border and died miserably here.

she feels that if she relies on her own words, she will surely die.

"Devil Lord, I want to. I'm sorry for the time being. I have to live to serve you. " She muttered with fear and guilt.

"Wang Xuan, come and take me out quickly. Don't you want to see the demon master dance" I do. She really jumps every once in a while. I have a photo crystal here. Come and get me out of here! "

the round-faced girl blew up her hair, and her heart was full of shadows. She knew that even if the demon saint came in, she might die, and the key depended on the unspeakable-spirituality.

when the demon master came in that year, his strength was not strong, and he was far from rising, but his understanding was invincible and his brilliance appeared frequently, so he took her without danger, so he passed the border.

she felt that she might not be as talented as Wang Xuan, so she cried out for help.

"is there really an immortal dance" Ahead, in the sunset, in the unknown, came the voice of Wang Xuan.practiced it ""Yes, but I've been practicing for a few years, and it's not as effective as your first few days of practice." Zhong Cheng sighed."Let's start with the analysis of Snake Crane Sanshou."...