Chapter 1567

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"Qingcheng girl, I'm lucky today. I collected two blue rocks. Qingcheng girl......" Xiang Kuang, who was far away, was flying here. He originally looked happy, but after several calls, Xiang Qingcheng was numb and had no response. Xiang Kuang's heart clicked. On weekdays, the pretty face with heroic and flexible spirit, at this time, his eyes stay in the pool, and there is no aura at all. Just holding Lu Xiaotian forward.

"What's the matter, Dongfang boy?" Xiang Kuang immediately jumped his eyebrows and noticed that Lu Xiaotian in Xiang Qingcheng's arms was lifeless. Just like a cold corpse, he couldn't help but step over a distance of tens of feet, came to Xiang Qingcheng, stretched out his finger to the center of Lu Xiaotian's eyebrows, and his face changed greatly. "How could this happen?"

"Qingcheng girl!" seeing Xiang Qingcheng without response, he hugged Lu Xiaotian like a lost soul. Xiang shouted as if it were thunder. The chaotic fluctuation of psychic power set off a storm around the Feihong class warship and rushed around.

"Master!" Yu Ya was the first one to appear. During this period, the master has been unconscious. Yu Ya is also on pins and needles and wants to take care of the left and right, but Xiang Qingcheng has already been around the master, so she can only wipe her tears secretly and watch from a distance. At this time, she saw Lu Xiaotian's closed eyes and lifeless body. Yu Ya looks like a lost soul. If Lu Wushuang didn't hold her, At this time, he was almost unstable.

"Uncle Hu, aunt Qingcheng, Grandpa Xiang crazy, how's my uncle Hu?" compared with Yu Ya, Lu Wushuang's scruples, Yu Xiaoqiao rushed up directly, sobbed, wiping the tears on his face and asked.

Xiang Qingcheng looked at the crowd in a dazed and spiritless way. In the distance, he heard Qiao LAN and Niu Kun coming.

"Brother Tian, brother Tian, how are you?" the silly boy of Hehu shouted to come forward and was grabbed and scolded by Niu Kun.

"Qingcheng girl, wake up, Dongfang boy still has a sense of spirit!" Xiang Kuang's voice resounded through Xiang Qingcheng's mind like national thunder.

"The East, the East..." Xiang Qingcheng's face was recovering some look at this time. It seemed that he had found the spiritual pillar again, "Uncle crazy, is the east still alive?"

"There was a trace of spiritual consciousness scattered in my body, and I sensed the faint fluctuation."

Xiang Kuang's tone was firm. In fact, he didn't have a bottom in his heart. He was more profound than Xiang Qingcheng's cultivation. He didn't know whether the difference when his divine consciousness was immersed in Lu Xiaotian's body was an illusion. Just seeing the hope rekindled in Xiang Qingcheng's eyes, Xiang Kuang couldn't bear to give the girl who grew up with a negative answer.

"Crazy Grandpa, can you save uncle Hu?" fish little Joe took Xiang crazy's hand.

"I can't save it. All the world is for profit. I don't believe no one in the world can save Dongfang boy. This boy's life is very hard. I don't look like an early death. Even if I give everything, I'll save Dongfang boy."

Looking at Lu Xiaotian who had taught him a lesson and fought side by side, and ran against each other with words, Xiang Qingcheng couldn't help feeling sad. But in front of these people, Xiang Kuang did not dare to expose his doubts.

"I have a flat peach and a water crystal in my hand." Xiang Qingcheng first woke up.

"I still have a broken step pill in my hand!"

"I also have a broken rank pill!" Qiao LAN and Niu Kun answered one after another.

"Let Dongfang boy lie down and don't disturb his body. He is very secretive. Maybe he is saving himself now. If he moves frequently, it may have an adverse impact on him. I'll invite Grand Master Kuang Yang from Xiang Du. In addition, in the name of the Senate, offer a reward to the world. As long as he can save Dongfang boy, broken rank pill, water system and fire Lingjing, Blue rock, flat peach. The treasure of Earth Spirit can be chosen... "

The divine consciousness wandered in the mountains and plains in his body. Lu Xiaotian, who was sleeping, didn't know that his strange appearance had caused a great sensation in the fairy city of lingxu. The level of spirit objects offered for reward is high enough to hold several large-scale auctions, and all of them are the best in the immortal cultivation world. Even this reward has spread far to the Chiyuan mainland outside the lingxu immortal, and even heard of demons, demons and ghosts.

For a time, the Feihong class warship defended by the seven national armies of Xiang became the most dazzling place. I only know how many monks want to try their luck. There are even many immortals who come to see the grand occasion here with a purely spectator attitude and want to see whether the spirit objects offered for reward are really true.

From then on, Qiao LAN and the Eight Legged magic cow beast also had an additional task to identify whether those who came had real skills or whether they really brought great spirits. Also because of this, some people with ulterior motives have the idea of killing people and stealing goods. Intercept those who come and seize the natural materials and earth treasures in their hands.

After Xiang Qingcheng learned about this, he went alone with his face covered with cold frost. With the help of three water armor giants, he killed two big demons at the true meaning level in World War I, other big friars and no less than eight strong people at the Yuanying level. That amazing battle not only deterred the great immortal dynasties, but also silenced the strong of the ghost family, the demon family and the demon family. After that war, people who dared to make similar ideas suddenly disappeared.

In drowsiness, Lu Xiaotian thought of the past. He had been a worker in the thunder sword sect, and had entered the immortal cultivation world. He was unknown in LingXiao palace, there was no news from dongfangyi, and Luo Qing left

Lu Xiaotian's consciousness seems to be a little confused, occasionally interspersed with Luo pinger, Xiang Qingcheng inverts the pretty faces of all living beings, and the endless expectation of the red pink skeleton Su Qing in the seemingly empty eyes. Lu Xiaotian doesn't seem to want to be depressed like this.

The dead are gone, and what has passed is by no means a reason for their depression. I step into the fairyland and have my own pursuit and persistence. Want to explore what the end of the fairyland is, want to see how far you can go, and if possible, want to take the people around you as far as possible.

One's life is just a different way of living. Some choose to grow old in comfort, while others pursue the glory of the moment in the storm. Everyone has the right to choose. Luo Qing is one of the most precious memories in his life and will never forget it. But I have to continue to move forward and move forward with the people around me.

The trace of drowsiness, such thoughts suddenly appeared in my mind, like a light sliding through the dark void. Let the eyes suddenly open.

Mi, mi... The subtle sound of blood flow once again emerged in his mind, and the scattered divine consciousness gathered together again. Although he was still under the ice, his vitality was less than 1% in the past, Lu Xiaotian clearly felt a strong desire for recovery in his body, a feeling of pulling clouds and seeing the green sky.