The city of Monkey King

Jiangzhou, at this moment has become a ruin, but in the eyes of the double, this is not enough.

"Tong Yong."

Even wrinkled his eyes and stared at him. He looked at Tong Yong around him. Tong Yong was also a heart-felt god. He knew the meaning of his doubles, and then he left with him.

However, in five minutes, the whole Jiangzhou began to boom again. Those high-rise buildings that had been cut hundreds of meters were collapsing, and there were numerous cracks in the streets.

When all this happened, the tens of thousands of mortals were still in panic.

Above the sky, there are dark clouds, drizzle, and falling.

Rain fell, a very strange atmosphere drifting throughout the state of Jiang, these escaping mortals are all looking up, when they have God again, everything is forgotten.

Recalling a large array.

Originally, Jiangzhou’s memory of the memory was only used once in a period of time. He Hua had used it once before, but this time, Tong Yong was fighting to reverse the power of Jiangzhou’s place to re-enact.

in the afternoon.

There was news that the news spread rapidly on the Internet. The 8.4-magnitude earthquake in Jiangzhou shocked the world, and relief materials from all over the country rushed to Jiangzhou.

By the time the night fell, the so-called Jiangzhou rescue had begun.

In the cemetery of Jiangzhou, the bodies of the children of the cemetery and the bloodstains were all handled by the people of the Qingzhou Branch. All the dead children of the cemetery were buried in the Yingling of the surrounding area.

In the house where Qin Feng’s family lived in the past, the Nangong Yi people were lying in the bed at this time. They were still in a coma and have not yet woken up.

Qin Feng was sitting alone in this yard, and ordered a cigarette. He still remembers what happened during the day, and the hatred that the ghosts ignited is really terrible!

Even if Qin Feng, after waking up, thinks of that kind of madness, there is still a lingering fear. If there is no Nangong Yiren today, if the Nangong Yiren is not a goddess, if the Nangong Yi people do not rush up, they are afraid that they will sink into life in that hateful anger. .

"Kid, what are you thinking?"

At this time, Lu Changyi walked in with the jug and was full of alcohol. At this moment, he returned to the wine madman who was in the middle of the wine. For the things that happened during the day, the goods turned around and he forgot.

"Thank you for your seniors today."

Qin Feng looked at the wine madman and said with a cigarette.

"Hey, your kid, I almost didn't kill the old man today, but I am so embarrassed."

"Old guy, don't give your face a shameless face, I haven't settled with you for the Iraqi people."

When Qin Feng mentioned Nangong Yiren, the wine madman was obviously apologetic. He coughed twice: "That, it was just an accident. How is she doing now?"

The wine madman smashed into the house.

"Nothing serious, I should wake up tomorrow."

Qin Feng took a deep breath and looked up at the sky. He didn't know why. He felt that his mood was getting heavier and heavier.

This time, fortunately, the Qing Yu Wang Shizi passed by, or else his identity is afraid to hide, and his identity is uncovered.

I am afraid that the entire cloud water industry will be completely destroyed.

Xianting, those fairy buddhas, have never been the masters of goodness.

Killing people and breaking the roots.

In order to kill one person and destroy one world, and for the sake of their own personalities, they have no choice but to do so.

Just like... ginseng fruit tree.

Qin Feng learned from the inheritance of the Great Holy Spirit that the so-called ginseng fruit that is regarded as the fruit of the Wanjie spirit and can avoid the three disasters is actually cultivated with the flesh and blood of the dead baby.

Therefore, the fruit that grows out is in the shape of a baby.

For the ginseng fruit, Xianfomen is given this explanation. The flesh and blood of these babies are used to cultivate the fruit, which is their blessing, because their soul can get the ginseng fruit tree, so that the next generation will be able to reincarnate. Having a root can increase the probability of monasticism.

If this is the case, then it is a good deal.

Unfortunately…

This is all a lie.

The flesh and blood of these babies are absorbed by the fruit of the fruit, and the ginseng fruit is produced, and at the same time... the souls of these babies will be absorbed by the ginseng fruit trees, and the eternal reincarnation will be cut off.

What reincarnation, the roots of the next generation, are the tricks that the buddhas used to fool people.

Qin Feng brows tightly locked, these things are in my heart, heavy.

"The old man was like you, frowning all day long, and after that, the old man found a way to get rid of it, that is wine."

The wine madman grinned and raised the jug in his hand and slammed his head.

"Predecessors, you came to me this time, I want to let me go to Kunlun Mountain to complete the bet for you?"

Qin Feng stunned the drunken wine madman, drunk himself, and forgot the sorrow, but after waking up, it was even more painful, but it is clear that the madman has no such pain, because he is rarely in a state of waking.

"The Kunlun Grand Ceremony will be held after ten days. If you go or not, it depends on yourself. Anyway, with your current strength, there is naturally no rival in the ceremony."

The words of the wine madman are not false at all. Even if Kunlun Mountain is the first big school in Yunshui, there are countless geniuses, but those geniuses, in front of Qin Feng, are not much different from firewood.

"A man is alive, and it’s hard to chase after a word. If I promise you, I will definitely go."

Qin Fengzhong has the meaning of thinking, Kunlun Mountain, he is going to go, not only for the gambling gambling gambling, or for Yunling in the Xiantao forest.

He intends to go to Kunlun Mountain with Yunling and go to see the Lord of Kunlun. Qin Feng also wants to know what it was because of the fact that the first repair of Yunshui, even throwing away his wife and woman, 遁Into the mountains, not for a hundred years.

He wants to be fair to Yun Ling!

"Predecessors, do you know where the medicine cabinet is?"

When Qin Feng thought of Xiantaolin, he thought of his mother who was still in a coma.

"Pharmacy?"

The wine madman picked up his eyebrows and sneered: "Do you want to go to the medicine court to steal the medicine? Nothing, the next time the old man goes, I will take you one."

Speaking of his head, he came again with a drink.

"As for the location, the medicine pavilion is located in the rain mountain at the junction of Liangzhou and Jingzhou. The guardian mountain of Yushan is extremely powerful, even if the old man is strong."

Rain mountain...

Qin Feng read this mountain name again and remembered it. When the Nangong Yi people woke up, he immediately set off.

Be sure to get the unilateral singularity!

At the same time.

Outside the gates of the mainland of Jiangzhou, two people were shocked to see the scene of the defeated courtyard.

One man and one woman, one high and one short, one strong and one thin.

Niu Dazhuang, Liu Man.

"Hey, hey!"

The cow yelled and screamed at the same time, and Liu Man looked at it at a glance.

"What do you ask me?! I don't know if Qin is in the metamorphosis, and I don't know what happened! Let's go in and look for it, Linger can't wait any longer!"

"Hey!"

Niu Dazhuang also nodded anxiously, and then two people ran into the surrounding area in the night. 2k novel reading network