World of Cultivation

[Update time]2012-05-0500:15:22[Word count]3104

"This ghost place!" Ming decided to mutter in the mouth, they were trapped here for so many days, have not found a way out.

The black smoke demon blames himself: "I blame me! If it is not me..."

"Old black, nothing, maybe it's a blessing." Nanxun quickly comforted the black smoke demon: "I don't know how many people want to come in outside, I didn't expect us to take the lead."

Cang Ze also smiled: "You can find a way to find the baby, we can all look to you."

Awen is somewhat worried: "You can't enter the ten-point prison here, and adults must look for us everywhere."

Everyone was silent for a while.

The orange hair demon screamed: "Reliably assured, he speaks loyalty, and certainly will not leave us alone. Big deal, let's find a few more treasures, and give him a few pieces at the time, meaning."

"Where is there any baby?" Ming decided to turn around and be discouraged: "This black light is blazing, I doubt if we are really in Tai'an Baoge? Looking for so long, have not found a way out!"

That day, when the black smoke demon was discovered, he was excited to find other people, searched along the clues, and did not expect to fall into such a dark labyrinth. The labyrinth is black and lacquered, nothing, but the road is as complex as a spider web. For several days, they desperately searched for exports, but they still found nothing.

"We are under the magic work monument, is there any other place besides Taian Baoge below?" Cang Ze looked confused.

"Ghosts know!" Orange hair demon does not think that: "The old goods have died for so many years!"

"Don't be rude to the master of the teacher!" Awen glared at the orange-haired demon: "We are all masters of the light these days! If there are no masters, where are these magical monuments!"

Orange hair demon is not angry, muttered: "I didn't say that he is not good, how good people are doing in the end. Engraved the magic work monument, and then send us some baby, that is good people! Great people! Oh, rest assured, I don't Will be swallowed."

Others have long been accustomed to the orange-haired demon, and everyone laughs.

The black smoke demon frowned, and from the labyrinth of black paint, he had been thinking hard about it. Because of him, he let everyone fall into the predicament, although no one blames him, but he is not willing to go.

Fortunately, there is no danger in the maze, and everyone’s mood is not so tight.

From the beginning of falling into the maze, the black smoke demon is thinking, why is there a maze below the magic work monument? He believes that the teacher, the character, and everything he does, will have its meaning.

This maze must also have its intentions, so there must be a way out.

His knowledge spread out and he searched carefully nearby. In such a dark environment, God knows better than the eyes. Suddenly, his **** swept a stone and he stopped and said: "Wait!"

The people immediately stopped vigilantly.

"What's wrong?" asked Nanxun.

"This stone, we passed by yesterday!" The black smoke smashed down and picked up a stone at the foot. The tone was absolutely certain: "This is the piece, I remember very clearly!"

“Did we have been in the circle?” Nanxun was a little surprised.

"It's very possible." The black smoke demon looked up and looked at the top of his head: "We might have turned around under the magic work monument."

Tightly he said to himself: "It turned out to be a labyrinth. Every time we pick the road is different, but it is still in a circle. Like a thousand silks, I understand..."

He suddenly regained his gaze and made a demon toward the orange: "Big orange, a few shots in the ground!"

The orange hair demon came to an end. He was flustered these days. He rolled up his sleeves and screamed: "No problem! How big is the pit? How deep? Give you a new kind of magic that I recently learned, which is best for playing. Hole, you have to be round, never to be square, you have to be three feet deep, never give up five feet. Hey, do you want to come up with a bit more difficult? Plum blossom shape? Too popular! Or play a beautiful figure?"

Nanxun and others are speechless.

It’s Awen’s face of interest: “So such a powerful demon? Do you want us to compare it? I have also learned something recently.”

The orange hair demon was like a chicken blood, and quickly ran to Awen: "Good, better than one! Just hit the beautiful girl!"

"Good!" Awen is also a little excited.

"Five feet deep is good." The black smoke demon weak voice, directly ignored by everyone, everyone's attention is placed on the two guys who want to play beautiful pictures.

Awen's talent naturally does not say that although the orange hair demon looks like a big nerve, but the practice of magic is often unexpected, always toss out some strange magic.

"Who are you optimistic about?"

Nan Wei: "Awen."

Cangze hesitated and said: "Big orange!"

The Ming dynasty looked at the black smoke demon, and the black smoke demon had no choice but to say: "Big orange."

Ming Mingzi smiled and said: "I just look good at Awen, two to two!"

The orange-haired demon poses a disdainful master gesture and poses to Awen: "Young people, I won't let you! But, lost in the loyalty of the orange-haired demon, young people, your life will become More complete."

Awen is not willing to go back and forth: "Come on! Red Monster, let you know what is the first master of the Guardian!"

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Looking at the left like a ghost-like figure, the cold and indifferent look, the extremely dangerous atmosphere in the hearts of everyone, lingering. Everyone's face is very dignified, and all of them are masters, they can naturally take the change of Zuo Mo.

Xia Princess clenched her mouth tightly, her face changed slightly, and the smile in the distance was like changing someone, making her feel extremely strange.

However, she quickly followed the thoughts in her mind, laughing at Mogo is the key to the whole plan, and his changes will have a huge impact on the plan. Up to now, laughing Mog has not used the lead star magic in his hand, and his actions that people can't understand.

Xia Princess suddenly raised a hint of enlightenment, laughing Mogo found Taian Baoge!

As soon as this thought rose, her face suddenly became pale!

Her previous plan was to create the illusion unearthed from Taian Baoge to lure the cultivators. She never imagined that the fake drama actually turned into reality! Once the Tai'an Baoge is in the world, the whole plan will become full of flaws. The morale of the repairer is at the highest point, and the counterattack will be extremely fierce. On the contrary, these masters of the Mozu, the Tai’an Baoge, will immediately become Each of the ghosts, the alliance is not broken.

Under the circumstance, the original plan of seamlessness will become a real pool of water!

It will inevitably evolve into a melee, and the melee will be most beneficial to the repairers!

What worries her even more is that the laughing Mogo, who is at the center of the melee, is afraid that she will immediately fall into the most dangerous situation.

Her face quickly returned to normal as usual, and said: "Tai'an Baoge is just around the corner, the plan has changed, everyone rushes over and keeps the repairer out!"

The words of Xia Princess, so that everyone's body is all shocked, they can not help but look at Xia Princess. Their attention fell on the change of Momo, although he felt that his behavior was a bit strange, but no one had linked it to Taian Baoge.

Xia Princess’s eyes passed over the scorpion, which was suddenly hot. She gathered her hair and smiled: “Everyone should be careful to laugh at Mogo’s safety. In case the group of repairers can’t see the treasure, they want to destroy us. Good things, not good for laughing Mog, then we can take a bucket of water on the bamboo basket. He is still useful now, so critical, you should not keep your hands.

The eyes of everyone are at a glance.

Yu Shuang stood up and smiled. "You have to give the group of repairers a few colors to see, lest they think that we are no one in the world of devils. If you want to come, is this your own back garden?"

Others have got up.

Changyuan Yu and Yu Shuang walked side by side. The guards led by Xia Wei protected the princess, and the guards led by Zhu Ke held the princess, and the paint and rain rained alone...

In the blink of an eye, the alliance will fall apart, and their respective camps will be distinct.

"You are interested in him?" The middle-aged maid next to Princess Xia suddenly spoke.

Princess Xia glanced at her and asked: "What do you think?"

"Then why do you help him?" The middle-aged maid stared at Princess Xia, and said coldly: "You know very well, if you go in, you have nothing to do with him!"

Xia Princess smiled and said: "You don't feel that it is good for us to bring their attention to laughter Mog?"

The middle-aged maid looked a little slower and said coldly: "Don't do anything stupid."

Xia Princess did not seem to hear it. She looked up and glanced at Moga, who was printing her hand to the stone tablet. Suddenly said: "You can't wait."

The middle-aged maid looks cold on her face.

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This stone tablet in front of you is the last magic stone monument with handprints.

Translucent thin lines in the field of view, bright as a light beam. A wave of light, along the intricate lines, like a surging wave, from all directions, toward this stone.

When the palm of Zuo Mo's palm was attached to the stone tablet, strong vibrations came from the stone tablet. It seemed that even the ground under the feet was shaking fiercely, as if there was an ancient monster pressed down in the ground.

Zuo Mo’s expression is still indifferent and cold, without a trace of emotion.

The violent vibrations that came with the stone tablet, the muscles of the palm of your hand, trembled rapidly at an alarming frequency.

For a moment, all the light is stagnating at the same time.

But in the next second, the stagnant light seems to wake up, from all directions, to the stone monument!

boom!

A white light beam suddenly emerges from the stone monument, like a straight light sword, pointing to the sky and falling into the void.

White light is like a ignited flame, sweeping around in madness. In the blink of an eye, all the magical monuments release a strong white light.

The ground trembled fiercely, and the entire city of Taian was shaking!

I saw a striking crack in the ground around the forest, and then the forest was slowly rising.

Rumble!

The shrouded forest of sacred clouds rises high as if there is a giant beast underneath, constantly arching it upwards.

The straight, dazzling white beam, like a rope, pulls the forest in a section!

And just beside the light column, a cold and indifferent figure, under the white light, overlooking the earth.