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In the distance, there was a stone pillar, covered with moss and towering into the clouds, but it was still vigorous and lasting, as if someone had deliberately inserted this pillar here.

From the stone pillar, four iron chains spread out, and the end of the other end is wanguqing!

In other words, wanguqing has been imprisoned by the sword on the stone pillar.

Lu Beiyou can even vaguely feel the sword meaning on the stone pillar, which gives him a very familiar feeling.

It's like trying to get close to yourself and go back to your body.

"Oh, I see. It seems that you haven't fully recovered. You just want to get rid of the prison after eating a little cultivation! "

Wan GuQing didn't respond to Lu Beiyou's sarcasm at all. Instead, he roared to Lu Beiyou: "say it! Where is Li Mu Niu! "

The horror of the momentum toward the impact around, making waves around the Dongting Lake.

The surrounding situation has changed again and again. Even under this momentum, the embroidered lion can not withstand the impact of the waves.

At this moment, the children of powerful people who were still curious began to flee.

The image in the empty mirror suddenly stops, and then suddenly breaks into a pile of powder.

In the distance, a wave swept towards the lion.

"Your Highness!"

Gu leisurely looks at the distant waves with a bad complexion, and his mood is extremely gloomy.

"Your Highness! Think twice! This time, the heirs of those forces also died here, which has affected you. Although it has no effect on our foundation, it's enough for us. If there's anything wrong with these people on board! Your highness

"I know!"

Gu leisurely roared and interrupted the later generation's dissuasion. His body trembled and gasped heavily.

His eyes were full of blood. He raised his head and looked into the distance, gritting his teeth and saying, "I'm Lu! You're lucky this time, but I don't think we'll have a chance to see each other again in the future. Just give me a good rest under the Dongting Lake! "

"Withdraw! Get out of the boat

"Yes

Mu Qiuqiu saw that the empty mirror in front of him suddenly broke, and his face changed suddenly, so he had to get up and go to the magic platform.

The arm was held down by a huge force.

Muqiu was eager to see anyone, so he said: "let go! Or you'll die! "

As he spoke, the majestic meaning of the sword rose to the sky. The meaning of the sword was rampant. The wind came from the void. The embroidered lion was already on the verge of collapse.

"Don't worry, little girl. Are you my younger martial brother's wife? "

Mu Qiuqiu originally wanted to cut off the palm that pressed her shoulder. After hearing this familiar sound, she was stunned.

He turned his head to look at the man and patted his palm away coldly. "Stay away from me. I warn you, don't touch me again, and don't stop me. If you dare to stand in front of me again, I will kill you now!"

The man didn't care when he saw the animal husbandry ball. He just laughed and stretched out his hand towards the wave.

Boom!

The waves that swept tens of feet and nearly hundreds of feet were smashed in an instant, and the water splashed everywhere.

This man is the dragon who was about to enter the book Pavilion before landing in the North!

"I know you want to protect the little guy, but you also need to know the burden on him. Can you protect him once, can you protect him forever? He is under pressure that we will never reach. In this case, we can only let go and let him do it by himself. "

Mu Qiuqiu takes a cold look at long er. His intention to kill is full, but the sword around him doesn't retreat.

"All right! That's what your elder martial brother means

Then Long'er took out a black chess piece from his arms, but there were some cracks on it.

When Muqiu saw the chess piece again, the original intention of killing gradually became hesitation.

The world's chess pieces are very different, but the unique bookish spirit of this chess piece in Beishan is only found in zhenyuange in the cognition of Muqiu.

So long er didn't cheat her.

That is to say, this is the meaning of Zhenyuan song.

"But..."

"Little girl, people will grow up in the end. It's like when you trip over a stone on the side of the road, the next time you meet it again, you kick it away, or you walk around it, which is beyond our control. "

After hearing long er's words, the hesitation on Mu Qiu's face eventually became helpless.

"Good..."

Long er smiles and nods, then reaches out his hand, and the surrounding scene changes. Looking back, Muqiu Qiu and he have already appeared not far away from the Zhenmo platform. It's not until then that Muqiu Qiu is shocked by the surrounding environment. It's not less than dozens of Mahayana's breath that Muqiu appears so magnificently around the Zhenmo platform. With the appearance of long er and Muqiu Now, they slowly gathered behind them. Two chairs appeared in the void. Long er pushed one of them to Mu Qiu.On the other hand, he sat down, stretched himself, and went in with a lazy face.

"Don't worry. Even if the boy really loses, I won't let him die like this."

Then he murmured in a voice that he couldn't hear. "If I didn't lose the bet, I wouldn't care about him."

The breath of those dozens of mahayanas finally stopped behind Long'er, and mu Qiuqiu could see them clearly at this time.

No face, everyone is wearing a mask, the body is covered by a black suit, so straight virtual stand in the air.

"Lord

Long'er groaned weakly, "go and surround the magic platform. The old man can't let out the demons who are suppressed by others. Otherwise, if it's spread out, I won't be killed by the teacher?"

The man in black standing behind Long'er hears the words and says a word. Then he waves his hand behind him. The breath of dozens of ways is scattered in a blink.

"Are these all your people?"

Long'er glanced at the ball and gently nodded his chin.

"Well, actually, you don't know that every imperial court has its own backbone. Otherwise, if there is no inside information, any big or small sects will knock it out, and it will be called a royal court."

"But they listen to you."

"I don't still listen to the teacher. The teacher is still devoted to the old guy Gu Zhan. What's the difference between mine and the whole Nanman?"

That's true. Muqiu believes it.

"In fact, you don't know, I seem to be very good at cultivation, but if there's a real fight, take the elder martial brother of your family as an example..."

Long'er suddenly thought of something terrible and shook his head.

"No, no, let's see what's going on."

With a wave of Long'er's hand, the scene on the magic stage appeared in front of him. Muqiu didn't ask any more questions. He came to the empty chair and sat down, worrying about the situation in front of him.