Asked The Red Dust

It's a miracle that the Yuren clan hasn't been brought into the pit by the saint for so many years.

Qin Yi had no time to confess to them, as if he was in a more embarrassing situation.

The hostages are gone ...

I did n’t fall into the worst kind of situation where people were blocked from being beaten, but I could n’t do anything right now. It seems that the only solution is to turn around and run?

Otherwise, it would be a real tragedy to wait for the sage lady to say, "Take this prostitute down" ...

Qin Yi quietly withdrew half a step back, and once the center of gravity of her foot turned, she had to run.

But the lady said: "All come, don't you come in and sit?"

Qin Yi: "..."

The left and right feather sisters looked at Qin Yi quietly and asked in a low voice, "Holy lady, who is he?"

Yushang pursed her lips, as if she wanted to say that the enemy could not speak, nor the guests, and finally said: "Love will not come. Let's go."

Qin Yi looked at her arrogant back with a dumbfounded voice and said tassel: "Bang Bang, would you say that five hundred swordsmen would come out and cut us into meat?"

The tassel didn't have a good airway: "It's you who wants to make meat puree."

"It's you who abused her."

"Is there a difference?" Tassel said: "I think it's okay to go in. She really wants to pit you. That's not the case."

It is also ...

After thinking for a while, Qin Yi chased it daringly: "That, your things have fallen."

Yushang turned her head and saw Qin Yi chasing her with her forehead fart: "Yida."

Yu Shang twitched her mouth, she could not understand Qin Yi's casual terrier, but she could see that Qin Yi was panicking at this time.

Sure enough, he has a desire for the Yu clan.

Seeing that he had changed from being a bully to a little knot, Yu Shang's mood suddenly became very good, so he looked up slightly and gave him a cold look, reaching for the forehead without saying a word. Turned lightly.

This set of pungent tastes of running clouds and flowing water seems to be used to daily life. There is no sense of disobedience between the left and right feathers and sisters, only a little curious why the saint girl's precious life ornaments will fall ...

Gouji is talking to the stick in the ring: "She looks like you."

The stick said lightly: "The lost spirit."

Gouzi: "..."

Qin Yi, with a belly full of mmp, silently followed and entered the gate.

The so-called city gate is a tree hole, still open in the air, and mortals who cannot fly cannot enter at all.

The city gate tree hole alone has a thickness of several feet, as if passing through a passage. There are guards at the left and right of the tree hole, and other birds are guarding the outside. After passing through the passageway, there are two Yuren sisters standing on the left and right.

Yu Shang nodded slightly and asked, "Is the priest available?"

Qin Yi secretly paid attention to her use of the word priest, priest, at first glance, they are all priests, but the use of priests means on duty, priests are duties. Their main ethnic group is not here, but in the sea, that is to say here is only a sacrificial, and the ethnic political leader seems to be Yu Shang himself.

Sure enough, the Yuren sister respectfully replied: "Bin saint, the second priest is at the ancestral altar."

Yu Shang nodded and turned to glance at Qin Yi: "Come with me."

Qin Yi felt that life was too speechless.

This product is not only a leader, but also the biggest in this place! Whether she can take someone to the sea center is exactly what she said!

Qin Yi caresses the amount.

The mace in the ring bent a thorn to touch his forehead.

The dog held his forehead with both hands.

I knew it already, and I would n’t have to take her straight to the center of the sea. What else would I do if I came to someone else ’s site?

Now all of her people are around here, you can feel that the feathers are very strong one by one, most of them are Tengyun, one or two even in the early stage of Huiyang.

There are many other races besides feathers. There are birds, humans with beaks like beaks, and even people who look similar to ordinary people. They wear broad hats to cover their backs.

These people are very strong ... but they are very respectful when they see the feathers. Many people avoid the road and bow to salute.

Yu Shang nodded slightly along the way, without saying anything.

This is a core city inhabited by various ethnic groups. The Yuren tribe seems to be the management tribe of this wood-seeking city. This feather is not only the sage of the Yuren tribe. "Leaders" ...

Now here ... it's really pitiful and helpless, once turned, it's really difficult to break through.

Qin Yi looked up at the sky. Fortunately, it was not a closed wood. The upper part was cut off, and the whole sky was translucent.

If you want to run, it seems that it is not a chance, it is better than a closed place ...

Qin Yi suddenly felt that the cross-cut wood was shaped like an uncovered coffin ... do these people live in a chill?

But it's nothing to think about. The thousands of miles of giant wood, most people can't think of this style when they live in it ... In fact, the aura in this wood city is extremely rich, and it is a good practice center. No wonder the overall strength here is very strong.

"Want to run?" Yu Shang suddenly asked.

"Uh……"

"If your Longwei is really inherited from normal inheritance, then you don't have to run, or we are our guests."

Qin Yi sighed: "I'm afraid you can't identify."

"It's Tu Long's own resentment, it's inheritance and peace, it's easy to distinguish."

"What if that is a dragon in itself?"

Yu Shang was stunned. It seemed that he hadn't considered this aspect yet. After thinking about it, he said: "The grievances are different from each other. The priest should be able to judge.

Qin Yidao: "What if she speculates that this is Dragon Slayer?"

Yu Shang didn't speak. A white jade-like hall had appeared in front of it. Wing-shaped reliefs were carved around the walls. At the top of the hall was a flying dragon and phoenix.

The dragon and the phoenix have both, not just the dragon ...

Yu Shang said: "This is where our altar is. Are you ... sure to enter?"

This was strangely asked, as if she was not sure whether to let Qin Yi appraise, and gave the initiative to Qin Yi herself.

Qin Yi looked up at the dragon and phoenix carving and smiled slightly: "Don't do anything to lose money in your life, why dare you not enter?"

The voice of the old lady was still heard in the hall: "Long Wei? Why didn't the saint kill this man."

Qin Yi: "..."

Okay, probably I ca n’t blame Yushang, the whole Yuren clan is like a sand sculpture.

Yu Shang said: "This person seems to be special, this seat is here to let the priest identify one or two? Do you want to bring back the family?"

"No, this is not a very difficult identification ..." The old woman said: "Since the saint feels special, then take him in."

Yu Shang stepped on the door and Qin Yi followed.

At a glance, I saw the two left and right columns of feathered girls kneeling on the ground, six on each side, a total of twelve, and praying together religiously. Twelve pairs of white wings were gathered, and the whole atmosphere was holy and solemn, like an angel.

Including the feathers that slowly walked away at this time, it also brought a little more holiness, more like an angel.

However, at this time, all the Yuren girls opened their eyes, staring at Qin Yi as sharply as electricity.

Qin Yi was awkward.

The twelve girls are very beautiful. It should be said that the feathers you saw when you entered the city were not ugly. Among them, the twelve were the most beautiful. However, they are not ktv who asked you if you are not satisfied, but they killed you with a word ...

In the middle is an old feather man kneeling in the middle of the altar, on the altar are sculptures of their feather ancestors, as well as dragons and phoenixes.

Qin Yi is convinced that it is impossible for them to receive the instructions from the Dragon God and Phoenix God. This thing is purely a etiquette, but they do meticulously as if they believe.

Belief is a very powerful force ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Shenzhou monks don't have this thing, or the common belief of monks in China is called "Tao". Somewhat awkward with this place is the Wu Shenzong, but they are not so much a faith as a pursuit of the power of ancient floods.

The old lady of the feather opened her eyes and looked at Qin Yi. The original sharp eyes slowly became surprised: "Having dragon blood, but does not affect the bloodline transformation, nor does it affect the spiritual attributes, but simply possesses the dragon. Zhiwei, this is unheard of. "

Qin Yidao said: "Shenlong made it by myself. I didn't make it until then, and I didn't understand how it was done."

The old woman was stubborn and said flatly: "It's useless to say."

He said that he passed a jade bowl: "Drop a drop of blood here.

Qin Yi probe looked at it, and the shape of the dragon was engraved in the bowl.

Qin Yi put out a finger.

The whole air became quiet, Yu Shang clenched his fists secretly.