"Miss, it’s terrible, it’s really terrible. Everyone is dead. I am carrying a small pool and want to hurry to your side, but the road is so far away, I can’t get it. I’m so worried about the lady, but I’m desperate... ...I thought I was dead, I can't go back to the lady anymore..."

Qing Yan was very sad, full of sorrow and grief and grievances. She looked up slightly and patted her constantly swaying back without speaking.

The armor and other people also erased their tears over and over again. The scene before the death of the generosity seemed to be still in front of them. They had already prepared for the sacrifice, but they did not expect that they would survive.

They can still be with the lady, it’s really great.

"Hey~~ It’s noisy, don’t you cry, I’m all annoying. Do you know how much you paid for the resurrection? She was tired for a day and night without stopping the spirit and spiritual power. Don't you let her rest first?"

"What?!" The armor and other people suddenly woke up, and the sadness was also taken care of. They looked nervously one by one. "Miss, you... what price did you pay?"

"Miss, are you okay?"

I can't help but laugh. "Don't listen to the stupid bird. Do you think I am not good now?"

The little red bird had already come out of space, slammed its wings and protested, and was glanced at it, only to scream twice.

Qing Yan looked around and said: "Miss, where is this? Master? The master came to you to save you?"

A simple sentence of Qing Lan, but his face suddenly became pale.

The hearts of the people stunned, only to feel a bad premonition in the heart.

He took a deep breath and quickly recovered his calmness. He said: "This is not the mainland of the Jurassic, but the Siamese mainland... It has been ten years since the original battle..."

They did not care about the green scorpion and the armor. They were shocked by the expression of unstable standing. They simply said what happened on the top of Cangshan Mountain, including how she came to the Siamese mainland and unintentionally returned to the wild continent. Knowing that the power of the bubbling can make them rise.

The tone of the embarrassment was very dull, and there was not much sorrow in the eyes, but the young people could not hear the sound.

She is not only crying the death of Nangong, but also the disappearance of these partners. She is even more distressed by the girl in front of her.

In fact, only a teenager, in the world of cultivation, this is such a young age.

However, her lady has suffered so much sorrow, even the newly married husband has lost, and one person is suffering and walking alone. The only belief is to resurrect them.

Such a young lady, as long as the green scorpion thinks, the heart hurts as if it is to be broken.

Their thinking is very simple, they did not say a word, one by one, smashed into a row.

If you swear allegiance, you don't need to say anything. If you are grateful, you don't need to say that this girl has already become their only belief and the purpose of their survival.

It is clearly the master of the high, but in order to resurrect them, they will not hesitate to pay for everything, even from the mouth of the little red bird, almost, she will die and die.

Such masters can meet, and they are lucky to accumulate in their lifetimes.

After a long time of reunion, I quickly returned to normal. I looked at a few people and asked, "How are you doing now?"

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