Chapter 4373

Qin Shuang's heart is a little restless, and his pace is still slow, walking on the broad stone road. Some of the buildings are intact, some are dilapidated, and some are a pile of new ruins.

"Hiss!"

Qin Shuang took a breath, but he smelled a fragrance in the air. After ten steps, he looked to an open door. This is a noodle shop. Qin Shuang saw a bowl of noodles on a table inside, still breathing. The fragrance came from that bowl of noodles.

Qin Shuang thought a little, then walked into the door, and then slowly sat down on the chair. The real feeling came from his buttocks. It was really a chair.

The restaurant is not big. It has only four tables. But there is no one, a dead silence, only in front of the bowl of noodles in the exudation of salivating aroma.

Qin Shuang has lived nearly 900 years, which can be said to be rich in experience. However, in retrospect, she has never eaten such a mouthwatering bowl of noodles, and she has never been so eager to eat it.

Qin Shuang pondered a little, picked up the chopsticks on the table, clamped a chopstick face, got close to his mouth, bit and chewed.

Just for a moment, her eyes burst out of light, and she felt the meaning of the law from this small mouth.

In other words, this bowl of noodles is the rule.

Qin Shuang closed his eyes. For a quarter of an hour, he suddenly opened his eyes and stared at the bowl of noodles in front of him. His face was uncertain.

"Is this an illusion?

If it's a mirage, it's beyond reality. Can a bowl of noodles make me realize the truth?

Boom... "

There was a thunderous roar outside the restaurant. Qin Shuang could feel the slight vibration under his feet and the house shaking slightly.

Qin Shuang doesn't miss that bowl of noodles any more, and when he moves, he has already left the restaurant and looks in the direction of the sound.

On the stone road about 200 meters away from her, a white tiger appeared, slowly approaching qinshuang.

Suddenly a white tiger appeared, which was enough for Qin Shuang to be surprised. But the surprise is more than that. On the back of the white tiger, there is a city, and you can hear the noise from it.

Qin Shuang's face is a little stiff. The white tiger's eyes are waiting for Qin Shuang, and it is approaching Qin Shuang step by step, but the speed of approaching is extremely slow, as if it is carrying a very heavy thing, which makes it stagger. Every step down, there is a roar, and the earth shakes.

Qin Shuang narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the city on the back of the white tiger.

Is that city too heavy?

"Well?"

Suddenly, in front of a flower, the white tiger disappeared, as if in the vision of Qin Shuang, the white tiger never appeared. The whole street was as open as a field, and there was no more creature.

"Roar..."

Suddenly, a painful roar came from behind. The sound felt like it was on Qin Shuang's back, which made Qin Shuang's heart suddenly surprised. As she was flying towards the front, she circled and looked behind her.

At this time, the white tiger almost lies on the stone road and climbs over to qinshuang. The tiger eyes can't tell what it feels like, which makes qinshuang feel creepy.

Qinshuang slowly regressed step by step, and the white tiger approached qinshuang step by step. Suddenly, the white tiger opened his mouth and said what qinshuang could understand:

"recite for me for a while."

Qin Shuang's eyes fell on the city on the back of the white tiger, and her mouth became dry. The whole person was tense and his eyes were full of vigilance.

Suddenly, the white tiger disappeared again. This time, Qin Shuang is ready again. He immediately turns around and looks at him. With Qin Shuang's mood, he can't help but lose his face.

I don't know when an altar appeared behind her, but it didn't. At this time, the white tiger is struggling to climb towards the altar.

"This altar..."

Qin looked at the altar in both directions and felt that the altar was his own refining altar. Almost all the altars in the barbarian continent were made by Qin Shuang, so she could recognize them at a glance. However, at this time, Qin Shuang is not sure. In appearance, this altar is no different from the altar made by Qin Shuang, but it just gives Qin Shuang a feeling that it is not the altar made by himself, at least not completely.

"Is it chaos decomposition that leads to abnormal changes? The power of law changed the altar itself? "

Qin Shuang's heart is a little uneasy. She has been in the fairyland for so long. She has never heard that chaos decomposes and changes the altar. If the altar is really changed, it will not be surprising that something is in a mess. I just don't know what strange changes have taken place here?

Qin Shuang stepped back and looked at the white tiger. She saw the white tiger climbing all the time, climbing all the time, and finally climbing to the center of the altar. With a roar, she fell on the altar, raised her huge head, and let out a long cry. Then the white tiger and the altar disappeared suddenly in front of her eyes.He hovered around in the same place and looked around, but he never found the altar or the white tiger. Body shape meal, again sweep, then came to the altar disappeared place, close your eyes, fine induction.

In less than a breath, Qin Shuang opened his eyes and flew in one direction. She felt a wave of space flowing in that direction. Although it is extremely weak, Qin Shuang is also a monk with the attribute of body space, and still feels a trace.

Qin Shuang's face began to become solemn as she looked around. As she continued to fly towards the depths, she saw that it was no longer a piece of houses of various styles, but began to have all kinds of statues.

There are people, hundreds of people, and even statues of various gods and beasts.

It's lifelike.

Qin Shuang didn't stop, but she didn't fly fast. She had to be alert for any unexpected situation. She was flying in mid air, the huge buildings slowly receded under her, and she followed the weak fluctuation of space. Flying over towers, over palaces, over low houses, over checkerboard like streets.

Qin Shuang's figure suddenly slowed down, and then stopped completely, floating in the air, slightly squinting his eyes. She saw a hill

Glass colored hill, from the front of the hill, also from time to time to spray out a glass colored light spots, like glass colored fireflies in the air.

Qinshuang carefully looked towards the glass colored hill, and felt that the front end of the hill was like a head of something, and the glass colored light spots shot out from the two caves.

"It's not a nostril, is it?"

"Boom..."

When I was distinguishing the hill, I saw the hill move. With this move, the earth moved and the hill stood up.

Thousands of feet high

Four legs like pillars of heaven!

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