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Chapter 608: Wake Up Long Live Mountain

The Xuanyuan period of the waters, July 15, 1687.

The black warship rushed out of the long river of time and space and landed in the sea. Qin ordered them to release martial arts, shattered the plywood of the bow, and threw two stone statues.

They didn't dare to touch the stone statues, they could only use this rude method, for fear that they would become ashes like Tang Long, and they would be destroyed.

The moment the stone statue detached from the hull, Banzai Mountain suddenly descended, and the endless white mist raged like a tsunami, engulfing two stone statues. At this moment, Wansuishan became extremely clear and real in their eyes, as if they had returned to it, the boundless bones were right in front of them, and they could touch them with their hands. The pale ashes, the dark air, and the grievances everywhere appeared.

Wansui Mountain seems to have changed, becoming colder and more horrible. Various colored lines of time and space can be seen everywhere. It is necessary to tear all the invading souls.

They stared at Wansui Mountain in unconsciousness. Time and space seemed to be frozen. Something in Wansui Mountain opened their eyes, as if the world was cracking, watching them silently.

An irresistible force, like heaven.

Qin Ming suddenly felt that this was the real Long Live Mountain, the lively Long Live Mountain.

It may have passed away, and it seemed like a long time later, the white mist, bones, mountains, and ashes all became obscured and gradually disappeared between the sky and the sea.

"Just that was ..."

"Banzai is hesitant to take us back?"

"Don't scare me, my hairs are standing up."

"This is the real Banzai. When we went in, it was sleeping and very weak."

"The two stone statues are the guardians of Long Live Mountain?"

"Never mind him, we are back, haha, we are back !!"

"Are we saved?"

"Is Banzai really gone? Will it not happen again?"

"We're back! Yeah! Come back!"

"Tang Long, thank you! I offer you wine every year !!!"

The people on the boat were filled with tears of excitement, and we escaped Banzai! Are we the first to escape the Long Live Mountain from ancient to modern times?

More than 10,000 people survive more than 600! How lucky should we be?

The anger and sorrow of degeneration, aging, and so on before disappeared at this moment. They now have only one feeling, just live!

They cheered, hugged, stood on the boat and shouted to the sea, and we came back.

No one understands their experience during this time, and no one realizes their previous collapse and despair.

Exile and drifting! Hard work! Escape from the dead!

Qin Ming looked at the blue sea and smiled. Back, my loved ones, friends, I am back.

However, when they were excited and cheering, no one noticed that at the moment when Wansui Mountain disappeared, a crystal coffin crashed out of the mist, fell into the distant ocean tide, and slowly sink.

In the crystal coffin, the sleeping Zhao Li opened his eyes, and the spirits were stricken, and a large number of Nocturnal Kings woke up one after another. we are back……

The Blackbird battleship is like a ghost ship that has drifted for countless years. It is old and damaged, and is surrounded by dark mist, and it looks indecent in the blue ocean. It was full of more than 600 people, more than a hundred spirit demon, heading for the island in front. When people jump off the warship and step on the beach, they really feel secure, and it feels good to be back. No longer need to face the bones of the mountains and mountains, and no longer have to worry about living. Look at this small island, look at the green trees, look at the blue waters, they are so kind and beautiful.

The island is covered with lush forest, lush, and roaring with birds and beasts, full of vitality. It seems that there will be no humans and no powerful spirit demon, which is just right for them to rest.

People walked into the island in groups of three or five, found some clear water, made some game, and enjoyed the feeling of coming back.

Qin Ming sat on the warship's raised **** and looked at the lively people on the island, with a relaxed smile on his mouth, but he began to be vigilant. These people can gather together and obey the command in concert. They are to flee the Banzai Mountain, to gain a new life. In the face of life and death, all the others are left behind, not even dignity. Now, they have escaped the Banzai Mountain and returned to the real world. Slowly, they will become their true selves, arrogant, cold, cunning, evil, and so on. They will slowly breed ambition, greed, evil thoughts, etc. Wait.

For example, some people would like to obtain a blackbird warship; for example, some people would solve the grievances in the Long Live Mountains; for example, some people would think about how to win Qin Ming, invite the Witch Palace, and so on.

It won't be long before this seemingly lively island will have a discordant sound.

"Before they react, leave by boat." Tong Xuan reminded Qin Ming.

"It's not that far."

"Don't care, these more than 600 people at least have a craving for the blackbird warship." Although the blackbird warship was very damaged, there is no chance of repair. With it, it is equivalent to a mobile sea fortress. Who doesn't desire to have?

"Then let them try it." Qin Ming leaned on the bow of the ship's bow, stroking the white tiger's hair. "Girl, where is your house?"

Tong Xuan, who was called by the girl, was awkward in her heart: "Gu Hai."

"It should be a big family."

"How do you ask me?"

"That's not true. Ask me casually. We are in a tribulation, and we are still friends. When I enter the ancient sea, will I come to your house?

"I'm afraid you dare not go."

"What dare you? You ask me, I'll go."

"That's what you said." Tong Xuan's cold, frosty face rarely showed a playful smile. Your Qin Ming has the courage to go to Longtan Tiger Point, you may not dare to go to my ancient Haihai tribe-Ziyan tribe!

"What's your plan?" The ghost of the burial sea stood at the bow of the ship, looking at the vast sea.

"Find a place to hide and retreat. What about you?"

"Same." The ghost of the burial sea now had only one thought in her heart, and returned to the top!

"Where is the spar of time and space? It's time to take out the points," Tong Xuan said.

"Still remember, I thought you forgot."

"Why, want to swallow it alone?"

"I'll keep it for my baby girl." Qin Ming knocked on Xiaozu's turtle shell and let it hand over the spar of time and space.

Tong Xuan was speechless for a while, daughter? The egg may not be considered the peerless and terrifying beast of an era. It may also have a certain mission. You have to be a daughter to raise it, but you have to think of it.

"It is your business to raise as much as you want, don't harm this era." The ghost of the buried sea couldn't help but mention it. He had a hunch that the creature in that egg might have come to flee. Since it was fleeing, it would be accompanied by enemies and innate hatred and revenge. If Qin Ming could manage it, then he said Uncontrollable, the danger is not only Qin Ming, but this era.

Xiaozu had already separated the spar of time and space and took out one-tenth: "Now, yours."

"So much?" Tong Xuan didn't look good.

Xiaozu's head didn't stick out, only a voice floated from the inside: "According to the number of people, thirty skeletons, Qin Ming, me, Baihu, Dameng ..."

"Wait! Is it so?"

"Of course, you can't smell the fart without a skeleton."

"You ..." Tong Xuan was so annoyed that no one dared to talk to her like that.

Qin Ming smiled awkwardly: "Little ancestors, come back a bit."

"It's quite a lot. I really need to figure it out. It's half of them."

"A little more, some more."

Qin Ming Hao Hao said that Xiaozu reluctantly took another tenth out of it and did not forget to say: "Little girls, learn to be grateful."

Tong Xuan was very angry, but it was not easy to attack, he hated and stared at Qin Ming: "A good man, what kind of Wang Ba."

Qin Mingyi laughed: "Chopping is a bit, but the turtle is a good turtle."

"Good turtle? I didn't see it." Tong Xuan hesitated for a moment, untied a jade chain from her wrist, and threw it to Qin Ming: "I'll give it to you, save my life, return it."

"This is ..." Qin Ming held the jade chain with Tong Xuan's body temperature and a faint fragrance. A delicate purple gold chain is connected with nine strange jade stones, each of which is shining with different colors of bright light, one after the other, flowing with wonderful energy.

Jade looks very strange, all of them are different faces, but wonderfully, there are men and women, eyes closed.

"Nine-colored curse. No misunderstanding. It's not a sentimental thing. It's not as complicated as you think. My age is more than enough to be your aunt."

Qin Ming smiled awkwardly, sweating, thinking too much.

"It is a spirit quencher. It recognizes the Lord by dripping blood. It will swallow and absorb the spiritual power of various attributes between heaven and earth and autonomously train it to the same spiritual power as you in the sea. It can be said that it is equivalent to your first The two Qihais can be directly converted into martial arts in battle. I think your martial arts are all very spiritual, which is just right for you. "

"Second Qihai? Such a valuable thing, I ..."

"Yes, you saved my life, and they owe each other."