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Why do you want Xiaodong to stay on the top, Li Fulin knows.
Mrs. Yan’s thoughts he guessed that although he did not have his own children, he raised three apprentices, and each of them saw him as his own child. Mrs. Yan is afraid that someone will fill in when she breaks.
Tianjian City has existed for so many years. This altar and the formation method do not know how many lives have been swallowed up. It is so easy to break. Mrs. Yan has already broken it.
I am afraid that I am going to die.
According to Mrs. Yan’s meaning, she died when she died, but she was afraid that even if she filled her life, it would not be enough. If you add another Li Fulin, it will be more secure. As for whether Li Fulin can survive, it depends on his skill and luck. If he can't live, there is also a Mo Chen, a Mr. Wan can take care of Xiaodong, and Mrs. Yan also walks away.
Everything she can do is done. Everything is done, everyone can only live in peace.
Li Fulin has no objection to this arrangement.
He is a master, and of course this kind of thing has to be on top of himself.
It’s just that Mo Chen’s stay in the same place is not secure, and there are people who are chasing after the end.
"This is for you." Li Fulin found out from his arms a copper ring that was completely different from the Central Plains object: "You can protect your body."
Mo Chen took over.
At this time, there was no need to say anything else between the mentor and the disciples. Li Fulin turned and followed the lady of the geese and jumped into the abyss.
Giving the copper ring to the apprentice Li Fulin will not be reluctant, just... I think of Ji Zheng, he always has some guilty conscience.
This is what Ji Zheng deliberately used to protect him. Li Fulin was relieved of his apprentice and gave it to Mo Chen. After all, he still had to protect Xiaodong.
It’s just... If Ji Jin knows this, the prospective guarantee will not give him a good face.
These thoughts slid quickly in his heart, and Li Fulin remembered the situation when he first came to see the city.
At that time, he felt that the city hanging in the air was both mysterious and beautiful.
It was only then that he couldn’t think of it anyway, and one day he would have to destroy the city himself.
"Mrs. Goose, if this altar is destroyed, then what about the people in this city?"
"I don't know." Mrs. Yan stopped and turned to look at him: "Li Zhenren, now those people are going to kill us, are you still worried about their lives?"
Li Fulin was not angry because of her cold language. He only said: "There are many ordinary people in the city."
"I don't know." Mrs. Yan repeated: "I only know that after the altar is ruined, the city will not be there. As for others, maybe they can escape."
Maybe they will die.
There is no egg under the nest.
Mrs. Yan thinks that this real person is really a monk.
Whether they can succeed or not, maybe they all will die here today, and those who are elders have killed Xiaodong’s life to complete this sacrifice, and may even let Tianjian City continue to linger for a few years.
But it is only a few years.Mrs. Yan knew very well that the collapse of Tenjin City was inevitable, and it would not last long. The former city owners, they can still live a few years old, but the later, the shorter the period of sacrifice, the more frequent the sacrifice. Not only the lords of the city, but also some of the children of the sidelines were taken to sacrifice.
This incident is the big secret of Tianjian City, and it is absolutely unknown to outsiders.
But... Mrs. Yan suddenly remembered something a long time ago, something she thought was irrelevant.
There is no connection between Tianjian City and the outside, and of course it is even less likely to marry. But when she was a kind-hearted husband, she once said one. He once let go of a family girl, the other side is also a surname, but the blood is multiplied, several generations, and several generations down, this relationship has been very far away.
He let her go after the other party was taken over by the elders.
In his later words, Tianjian City has reached the point where it is now, and her life is useless. There is nothing to hinder her. Anyway...
Anyway, the last person in the city must be him, and the people around him are dispensable.
The girl left the city of Tianjian, then?
Did she ever think about the fate of the city brother who left her?
Mrs. Yan does not expect her to be grateful to her husband for the rest of her life, but she is somewhat resentful to the girl who has no news.
This real person of Li - if he saw this person in the same year, maybe he would be confidant, the temperament of the two is very similar, and they all have a bad heart.
If he wanted to listen to her, the two fled together, and with his skill, they could escape.
But... telling others about love, why have others left half a share on him? Now even Lian Xiaodong is also...
The real person in Li is also very jealous. The people in Tianjiancheng have set up a lot of traps to kill them. Now the first priority is self-protection. He is still worried about those in the city!
Xiaodong followed such a master, and did not know what he had learned. Eighty percent of the world’s love and sorrow did not know. Silly, he only felt that the world was everywhere.
Li Fulin certainly is not like she thought.
The people who cultivated the Tao are more able to understand the true meaning of the words "the ruthlessness of heaven and earth" than ordinary people.
Under the heavens, everyone is as tiny as an ant. The existence of Tianjian City was originally against the sky, and he did not hesitate to sacrifice people. This kind of behavior is no different from entering the magic. This is the place that should not exist. Even if they do not, they will die.
"The front is."
Li Fulin’s spirit has been shaken.
With
The voice of Mrs. Yan’s voice fell, and the mysterious altar of Tianjian City gradually appeared in front of Li Fulin’s eyes.
Mo Chen put Xiaodong down from his back and lost a real yuan for him.
If Xiaodong can speak out, he must cry and ask the master to stop giving him the power.
No matter how hard the master works, even if he passes his skill to him, it has no effect on Xiaodong.
The master may not understand this, but knowing that he still refuses to give up, this intention and Xiaodong are very grateful, but it is the best policy for the master to keep the skill to protect himself! It is a waste of use on him."Diaodong? Xiaodong?"
He can hear that the master is calling him, and he especially wants to promise, but he can't do it.
He also heard the voice of Mr. Wan, who seemed to be not far away: "How is it?"
Mo Chen whispered softly: "I didn't see any more." But it didn't get better.
This Mr. Wan, this person... I always felt that he had a strange feeling before Xiaodong, both strange and revealing a little familiarity.
Now listening to his voice, although very different from the sound in memory, Xiao Xiaodong can still hear some familiar feelings.
What is the relationship between Mr. Wan...and Uncle?
Is it a good door? Or, is it a blood relative?
He was anxious to wake up and wanted to ask the doubts in his heart once and for all.
The more urgent, the more the body is like not listening.
Mo Chen wiped the cold sweat for Xiaodong.
Mr. Wan looked at him and took care of Xiaodong in a meticulous manner. The body that had been tightened was slowly slackened and supported the body with a sword.
Mo Chen looked up at him and said, "Where are those people chasing?"
"There is no end, the road is ruined, they can't come over." Mr. Wan put two medicinal herbs in his mouth and sighed and said: "They should have guessed our purpose, and One road is from the Qianshan Hall to the altar, they should come over there."
Qianshan Hall.
Mo Chen, they used to stay in Qianshan Hall.
“The spring water in the city is dry, and the well water is changing. Are they related to the altar?”
Mr. Wan just smashed two. Every breath of chest pain is like cutting a knife back and forth: "Which spirit is so bitten by the bones, it will eventually dry up, and then how to sacrifice can only stabilize the city base, no It may be that there is no more apocalypse."
"Do you see a spiritual city in Tianjian?"
Mr. Wan sneered a sneer, but the chest pain caused him to stop coughing, and he stopped for a long time: "How strange, no spirit, how many years of aura in this city is hit? Where is the sky falling? Or are there any different treasures that make them squat?"
Reason Mo Chen understands, but...
"If you can't see it, it doesn't mean you don't." Mr. Wan looked at a dimly empty space at a certain point: "This spirit has also reached the point where the oil is running out of light... The people of Tiancheng City have such a unique spirituality at the beginning. I must be so happy that I was afraid that this matter was known to others and was robbed by others. So they got this out of the city, guarded against others, and closed their own lives. After so many years, they stood still and did not grow, just like The fish caught in the pool is rushing in this shallow water..."
"uncle……"
Mr. Wan is like a thunder, and instantly silences.
Mo Chen is anxious to hold Xiaodong's head slightly: "Xiao Dong?"
Xiaodong’s eyes were still closed, and the vague voice came from the mouth.
"uncle……"
Mr. Wan was a little embarrassed and stood up straight: "I am going to... look ahead. You can rest assured that there is nothing wrong here, no one can come."Mo Chen didn't care that Mr. Wan, who was in a hurry to escape, was all focused on Xiaodong.
Xiaodong's eyelids moved and slightly opened a slit.
Only he knew that he had to work hard to do such an action.
It is the face of the master who is in the eye.
- It seems that there has not been a long time in the past. How did the master become so, what?
Even the elder brothers who are so embarrassed are still beautiful.
"Come on, don't worry, are you thirsty? Where is the body uncomfortable?"
There is no place for comfort.
But now is not the time to say these words, Xiaodong struggled to grasp the corner of Mo Chen's sleeve: "My uncle..."
Mo Chen had some doubts, still holding his hand and following him: "You said Yunxiao seniors? What happened to him?"
"He, he is just here!"
Rao was shocked by these days, and Mo Chen was also shocked by this sentence.
But he immediately returned to God: "Is Mr. Wan?"
"The voice of his cough can't be wrong. It must be him."
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