Chapter 1501

Name:Sacred Devil Author:Dou Fo
But Quchi city is quiet, although there are fragmentary news, but on the whole is still no waves.

Sifang talisman shop.

It's still like that. There are not many customers here, because it's too expensive.

Jiang Hao is still looking at the flames in the stove. He is a master of fire control, and his body is the blood of the immortal bird. It can be said that the whole thing is connected with the flame, but this is the first time he has looked at these ordinary flames in this way.

A very common flame is ignited with a torch, and then the charcoal is lit.

The flames were floating around, big and small, sometimes up and down.

"What are you looking at?" Zhao Xun said coldly. He now more and more found that Jiang Hao this person, is really very easy to get along with, except that day a bit wrong to kill himself.

Jiang Hao murmured: "you see the flame is angry, he is a little impatient."

Zhao Xun looked at the flame blankly, then he was more puzzled and said: "angry? Is there a spirit of fire in it

"Is it possible for a soul to have emotions?" Jiang Hao shook his head.

All of a sudden, he felt a tremor of connection with his mind.

Jiang Hao quickly found a place, it was a token, a token of his own magic palace.

"You still have power behind you?" Zhao Xun quietly stepped back a step, said that he did not look, and then said: "I thought you were a casual monk."

Jiang Hao threw out a string of tokens.

Among them, there are Liuyan villa, Dragon Palace, demon palace, Jiangcheng, ice palace, etc ...

so Zhao Xun was stunned.

Jiang Hao opened the token, which contained a string of messages. The content was also very simple: Recently, many demons appeared in Zhongzhou, and at least one of them had been destroyed by us.

But there are still shadows that disappear. Pay more attention. At this time, Zhongzhou is at a time of changing circumstances, and it is the time of the rise of the magic palace. We should make concerted efforts.

Elder Keqing, Jiang Hao, you need to collect these kinds of divine writings. The contents are in the 15jia ancient books. This skill is now located in the Quchi of Zhongzhou city. You can find them according to the book.

……

"The school has a mission?" Zhao Xun said.

Jiang Hao nodded, and then said, "it's just near here. I'll find it. It's also what I need."

"Now?" Zhao Xun Dao.

Jiang Hao said, then he stood up, clapped his hands, picked up a few talismans on the wall, and then said, "look at the shop first."

This is also such a few months, Jiang Hao left Sifang talisman shop for the first time.

The address given by the devil's palace is just inside the city of Quchi. It's in the moat of Quchi city. It's a strange place. Although Jiang Hao thinks so,

moat may be useful for human war, but for friars, simply leading a river can't stop anyone. Therefore, the moat of Quchi city also plays a more important role in decoration. Of course, who let it be called Quchi.

Jiang Hao looked at the water, it was sparkling, but compared with the other 100 sceneries in Quchi, it was so ordinary that he didn't even have a spectator.

After looking at the news he received, Jiang Hao confirmed that he had not come to the wrong place, so according to the records inside, he blew the signal, and there was silence around him.

But soon Jiang Hao heard a response.

It was the sound of a willow flute. It sounded clear and sweet. A boat appeared from the moat.

Jiang Hao hesitated for a moment and jumped up directly.

The boat was motionless in the water.

A man in a coir raincoat sat at the bow of the boat, lowering his head. There was not a drop of water on his body, and there was no water on the whole boat. It was not like the appearance just seen from the bottom of the water.

"Are you Mr. Zhou?" Jiang Hao said politely.

"Fish?" The answer of the man in coir raincoat is not what he asked.

Jiang Hao, on the contrary, laughed and said: "of course, I only eat black carp. I don't want any meat at all. It must be a thorn, like a devil's flower."

"Good." The man said the word.

Then with a wave, the oars on both sides of the boat began to row quickly. But it was to the bottom of the water, and in the blink of an eye, the boat disappeared on the river. Jiang Hao also looked at the scene around him. The boat fell into the bottom of the water, just like a drop of water into the water. It was even simpler than the water, without any waves.

"Is this your home?" Jiang haodun asked.

He found that the boat seemed to be growing in the water. No matter it was blocked by water plants, or small fish or water, he was not surprised at the boat, so Jiang Haocai said.

Then the head does not lift ground to say: "home fart."

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