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"Huh?" Zhang Bairen paused and glanced at the figure in the little fish beads in surprise: "What did you say?"

"Nothing! Nothing!" The figure in the little fish beads shook his head repeatedly.

Zhang Bairen had doubts in his heart, but did not say much, and continued to walk in the dark and damp cave.

Passing through the layers of tight guards and institutions, suddenly a majestic vitality came. Looking at the palm-sized emerald green seedling, Zhang Bairen was taken aback.

"It's here! That plant is the Sunflower!" said the shadow of the little merman beads.

"How to charge?" Zhang Bairen said.

"The direct collection means that the vitality of the Huaiyang flower is beyond your imagination. This peanut is rooted in the nether. With the dead energy in the nether as nourishment, you can just pull it up directly," Shadow said.

Zhang Bairen nodded: "What agency is there?"

"boom!"

At this moment, the mountain shook for a while, and unbridled laughter came from above.

"Well, these strong guys have broken in!" Zhang Bairen was surprised.

At this moment, the shadow in the small murloc pearl in the palm of his right hand suddenly sprang out and rushed towards the Huiyang Flower.

"Don't think about it!" The hair wrapped around Zhang Bairen's right index finger cut through the air silently, a bit faster than the real person Zhiyang Shen, before the figure was released from the palm of his hand, it was already entangled by Zhang Bairen's hair, sharp. The biting Zhuxian Jianqi snorted into the figure with an exclamation.

"Don't!" Feeling the Zhuxian sword aura that seemed to freeze time and space, he was about to disperse in the next second, and the figure roared sternly.

"I'm really an idiot?" Zhang Bairen put away the little murloc beads backhand, and cut his hair without hesitation, and the sword of Zhu Xian vibrated behind him, waiting for the shattered soul to reorganize, and it has turned into the nourishment of the four swords of Zhu Xian.

Five hundred years of living for too long, even the soul of the Sun God is already decayed, and the Little Mermaid Orb is not omnipotent!

The people of Loulan Ancient Kingdom in the Little Mermaid Pearl plan to resurrect with the help of Huanyanghua, as expected.

The Huaiyanghua and Sanhuncao are one body. At this time, the small flower slaps high, and the three green leaves below are slowly growing.

"Huh!" The sleepy fairy rope flew out, and instantly rolled up the Huanyang Flower, which was held by Zhang Bairen.

"This is the Huanyang Flower?" Zhang Bairen showed a weird color looking at the golden flower bones and the immature green leaves.

He also knows some about the Huanyanghua, the Huanyanghua will mature every year on the night of the fifteenth full moon of the first lunar month, and will also be reborn! It seems that the endless reincarnation has no beginning and no end.

"Huayanghua needs to find spiritual soil to cultivate it!" Looking at the pool, Zhang Bairen smiled: "Fortunately, I have something in my sleeve."

After speaking, the whole pool was uprooted and sank into the sleeve, and the Huanyanghua also entered the sleeve and disappeared.

"boom!"

There was another violent vibration above, and the soil in the basement fell.

"These Yang Gods are so fast! I have to leave quickly. Once I am stuck here, I have a mouth but I can't tell." Zhang Bairen looked around, not finding other items in the secret room, and turned around and rushed out. .

Regarding the secrets of the ancient country's organs, the figure had already told himself on the way to the underground secret room that with Zhang Bairen's wit, it is not difficult to understand it, and it is even possible to draw inferences about it.

Zhang Bairen didn't know that all the real Yangshen and foreign masters above were in trouble at this time, and they were in great trouble.

The masters finally killed countless evil spirits and corpses along the way and rushed into the imperial city. Seeing the rich vitality rising to the sky, all their eyes lit up. The previous alliance turned against each other in an instant, and the violent storm swept through the imperial palace. Up.

Countless pavilions collapsed, palaces turned into ruins, and Yang Shen made a move to shake the earth.

Fires, waves, and hurricanes ravage the capital of the ancient country.

Regardless of its relics and treasures, the Huanyanghua is the top priority.

Looking at the collapsed palace, a bald head in the distance looked left and right, hiding in the dark: "It's not right! The atmosphere here is not right! These guys have been dazzled by Huiyanghua."

Interracial masters unite to contend with middle-earth masters!

Facing the foreign masters, the real Yang Shen was actually a bit disadvantaged.

On the Turkic side, the masters have sacrifices, and the martial arts have the masters of Yigu Dacheng. The realm of Yigu Dacheng is extraordinary. It is guarded by the sacrifices, making the sacrifices safe enough.

Moreover, there is a flesh in the sacrifice, which is a big advantage!

The physical body is equally important to immortal monks or warriors, and the physical body is like armor.

In the case of the same strength, the difference between those wearing armor and those not wearing armor is not generally large.

Fanyanghua is right in front of them, and everyone is not in a hurry to collect them, but starts to fight.

The treasure is under your nose, with so many masters staring at it, can you lose it?

Moreover, the underground in the ancient country had a mechanism specifically aimed at Yangshen, and everyone was very worried about getting underneath. It might as well be collected after solving the enemy in front of them.

"Who disturbed my sleep? Did the ancient country of Loulan have a new guest? Back then, the national teacher estimated that I would be born in the ancient country of Loulan five hundred years later, but I didn't expect it to come!" The sound shook the entire palace, and the battling heroes in the palace were shocked. Seeing that the death spirit soaring into the sky turned into a thick gray-white mist, the dense manifestation, everyone stopped.

"Mother! I didn't expect that there would be a big trouble here. I knew it was not that simple. How could there be no strong guards in the ancient Loulan kingdom? Never thought that the king of the ancient Loulan kingdom was sitting in person." Taoist Maoshan frowned and held it in his hand. A kettle was taken out. The kettle was not filled with water, but instead saw flames rising continuously.

"What to do?" Wugu Sacrifice stood below and looked at the Bushi Road behind him: "Let’s withdraw and guard the exit first. I will wait for the physical body to be here. If something goes wrong, I must explain it here. Go out and talk about anything."

After speaking, the people of the Western Turks retreated without saying a word. The real bodies of the Western Turks arrived. Once the real bodies were beheaded, no matter how much property they searched, they wouldn't have the life to enjoy.

The Turkic people left, the Yangshen master of Khitan looked at the court, turned around and left without saying a word.

The Yangshen masters of Khitan and Weishi retreated, and the muddy masters also withdrew from the underground realm one after another, throwing the Central Plains master here.

"These bastards, knowing that this big guy is not easy to deal with, deliberately ran out and waited to cut his beard! Who doesn't know about this horrible idea!" Nan Tianshi snorted coldly, "It's a pity that the old **** from Jindingguan didn't come, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible. It’s not that troublesome."

"Jin Dingguan is busy participating in the Li Clan affairs these days, where can I have time to visit the muddy water?" The master of Bei Tian Shi Dao's eyes was very dissatisfied: "I haven't asked him to settle accounts for the drought in the north!"

"Don't talk about those useless, do we want to return to Yanghua?" Nalan's ancestor said impatiently.

"Returning sun flower! This is the returning sun flower. It is a gift from God. I will wait for the opportunity to come, and I will not take the blame." Taoist Maoshan rubbed his palms: "It must be collected! Never miss it!"

"clang!"

"clang!"

"clang!"

As if iron stone hit the floor, only a sound of footsteps could be heard, but a man wearing an imperial robe with a seal in his palm came out from the hall.

Behind the man, a dozen ministers also walked out with expressionless faces.

Zhang Bairen will definitely discover here that the person in front of him is the king of the ancient Loulan kingdom. He also had the idea of ​​passing on the seal of the country before~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Fortunately, Zhang Bairen found it in his conscience. There is a divine fetal body, and reincarnation is inevitable.

"What year is this eve? Why did you break into my ancient Loulan country!" The words were jerky, with an unidentified accent, quite ancient.

"Mother, big dumplings!" Maoshan Daoyang Shen could not help but feel his scalp tingling.

"Return to the country lord, now it is the second year of the Great Sui Dynasty, and the lord has been asleep for nearly 500 years!" The Taoist priest of the Louguan School replied.

Five hundred years, almost dating back to the Three Kingdoms period!

"Master of the Middle-earth, time is not forgiving! What are you waiting for in the ancient country?" The country lord did not directly take action.

"The one who asks is the return to the sun," said Taoist Maoshan respectfully.

"Returning Sun Flower? I want to resurrect with the help of Returning Sun Flower. You want to capture it, because you want my life!" The Lord's whole body instantly soared: "Come on, take it for me! "Mobile phone users, please browse and read for a better reading experience.