Too Early

The aging old ancestors of the gas sighed a few mouthfuls, then bite their teeth: "Don’t dare to lie to me! No! I must swindle that piece of cedar!"

The real ancestors, who thought of the celestial wood, felt the pain when they thought of the cedar. When he pulled out his legs, he suddenly felt something in the crater near the thousand feet. An unspeakable fear trembles and dares to attack him all the time. The whole body! The whole body has to retreat a layer of suede!

The old ancestor’s scalp was numb, and he turned his head in a stiff body. He didn’t know why, his whole body was shaking. He murmured: “This... how come back... what happened? Just plainly have nothing. ......"

In the big pit behind the ancestors, there was a burst of Huaguang, and the original Chongyang religion suddenly became alive. Several white cranes danced and passed, and the road was shining through the clouds, countless The golden road flowers come out from the deep pits that are thousands of feet deep, and the colorful phoenixes linger on them. The momentum is brilliant and everything is worshipped!

From the endless auspicious ray of light, a figure floats up, like a piece of feather, no weight. His movements seem to be slow, but the distance between the depths of the feet, the shadow of the people came to the ground!

The old ancestors raised their eyes and couldn’t say a word. He could feel that the aura of heaven and earth was extremely boiling because of the appearance of this person. Even though he could not see the person’s appearance, he gave birth from his heart. An impulse to worship!

This is the feeling that my ancestors have never had in centuries!

Who is this? Who is this? Or is this a person?

The old ancestors stood rigidly in the same place, and they could not feel themselves completely. He didn't even notice the cold sweat dripping on his forehead.

The figure floated on the ground, as if the big dream was awake, lazy and stretched, and moved. With his movements, all the Xiaguang Dao spent in the moment with the wind, Chongyang taught to resume again. Silence.

The old ancestors saw the appearance of the man. how to say? He has lived for so many years, and all the charming and beautiful demon people have seen it, but no one can match the appearance of the people in front of him. Whether it is temperament or five senses.

The man was long and standing, like a fairy who walked out of the landscape painting, crossed the long river of history, and covered the sun, the moon and the stars to come to the world. A black-skinned black hair was scattered behind the body, and the breeze gently floated with his breeze, and his hair floated across his face, with casual and free and easy.

He has a pair of eyebrows that are comparable to the distant mountains, and is far and leisurely; a pair of Danfeng eyes are gently picked up at the corners of the eyes, and they are more elegant than the immortals. The eyes are like broken stars, bright and far-reaching, with vicissitudes. Traces of the years. He looked so young, but because of these eyes, he felt that he had passed through the endless years, and behind him was the trajectory of history.

The old ancestors looked at it. I didn’t know if I was scared or surprised. The whole cockroach was completely numb. He looked at the man’s handsome face, and looked at the natural rhythm of the person’s body. He looked at the man. The shadow of the blossoming flower of the whole body, completely stayed, and even forgot to escape...

“How can I wake up at this time?” It seems to have brewed a thousand years of mellow wine, with intoxicating mellowness, his voice, as if not from the body, but through the history of the river, light and vicissitudes People are intoxicated, "What about my fairy wood?"

The old ancestors stared at him, almost no longer running the brain, and when he heard his voice, he slowly moved, and then he felt the horror and fear...

"Oh." The man sighed softly, and the trees hundreds of miles around him swayed the branches and leaves because of his sighs, giving a rustling sound.

"The life expectancy is not much, and I woke up at this time..." The man smiled like a self-deprecating smile. The whole person was bright because of this smile. "I am afraid that this fairy road will not catch up. Is it?" Can I really live with Jiang Zibai?"

Jiang Zibai looked up slightly at the sky, then raised his right hand and gently wiped it in front of his body. The old ancestors only felt that the space was distorted at that moment!

A huge picture appeared in front of Jiang Zibai, and the old ancestors immediately shocked. The picture is exactly the scene where Qin Haoxuan’s group of people excavated the big pit here!

I rely on me to rely on me! The old ancestors snarled in the heart, this is time back! It is something that Xian Wang can have. How can this person be? ! ! ! why why? !

A burst of tremors that caused the world to tremble, and the ancestors almost gave it!

In the back of Jiang Zibai, the nine palaces were opened! The nine-seat palace blooms with boundless brilliance, and the blazing light completely obscures the blazing sun! The boundless pressure is overwhelming, and the surging power makes this world a bit unbearable!

Nine Palaces? ! The existence of the strongest person in the world! The eyes of my ancestors are straight! This is where the old monsters come from! No, I have to run!

Although I thought about it this way, the whole body of the ancestors seemed to have been fixed, and nothing happened.

The picture in front of Jiang Zibai was set in the moment when Qin Haoxuan picked up the fairy wood. The old ancestors saw the **** white sticking out a white finger like a jade, and gently clicked on Qin Haoxuan, as if a drop of water fell into a calm wave. The lake surface instantly slammed into the road.

The picture in front of Jiang Zibai turned around and saw a lot of things. There were even many scenes in the picture from the perspective of Qin Haoxuan.

He saw Qin Haoxuan's first entry into the early days, verifying the qualifications, and seeing Xu Yu's purple species!

Jiang Zibai has always been indifferent, as if there is nothing to interfere with the face, but also a slight shock, he muttered to himself: "It turned out to be purple."

The purple species is precious because it contains less impurities than other species and is more easily converted into innocent species. In other words, it is easier to achieve the king.

The ancestors have been shocked to add up! This self-proclaimed Jiang Zibai's nine-seat palace powerhouse is able to look back at the characters in the time and look at the life of that person! This is really amazing and terrible! Even Xian Wang does not necessarily have this!

God, is this the metamorphosis old monster of that era? The method of manipulating time is definitely not there in this world. How can he? !

Even though Jiang Zibai's face is very young, he is already an old thing in the heart of his ancestors!

Jiang Zibai saw these pictures, and with a wave of his hand, all the pictures in front of him disappeared, and the lingering rhyme flowed out from him. The old ancestors saw the green grass on his land. Blossoming flowers swaying in the wind.

"Oh." The old ancestors swallowed a sip of water again and unconsciously, and the whole body was stiff.

On the white surface of the ginger, he calmed down again and raised his eyelids. He looked at the world that didn’t know how many years had passed. He felt it. He said nothing on the surface: "Since my teaching has died in the world, I also It’s really impossible to be a fairy. Then, it’s good to find a inheritor. This purple species can be my inheritor.”

"I rely on..." The old ancestors were also shocked. "There is a supreme purple beside the stinky boy?! Is their sect really a millennial sect? Isn't that stinky boy always be fooling me?"

Thinking of the purple seeds that I just saw from the picture of Jiang Zibai, the ancestors of the ancestors came out harp quickly: "At that time, if I had to grab the purple species..."

Just when the ancestors couldn't stop being obscenity and transferred the Supreme Purple to their own body, Jiang Zibai seemed to have finally noticed him, and turned slightly to face his ancestors.

When the ancestors rushed, they froze, and even the eyes did not dare to move!

"Oh, you and I can meet you." Jiang Zibai said very gently. The words are like the spring breeze in March, which makes the reader comfortable.

However, the cells of the old man's body are shaking, and an unpredictable hunch rises in his heart. He feels very uncomfortable. The old ancestors took a step back and sneered at Jiang Baidao: "See my predecessors. I~www.wuxiaspot .com~ That me, I just happened to pass by here, and I can’t stay here for a long time. How dare you talk about the fate with a big person like you? Then, if nothing happens, the junior will go first...”

Jiang Zibai raised his hand slightly, and the old man who was about to open his leg was so scared that he was immediately honest.

"I have seen it. You are a bit related to the apprentice I am going to meet." Jiang Zibai still smiles moderately. He is as eye-catching as he is, but if it is a woman here, I am afraid that it has long been secretly promised.

The old ancestors heard Jiang Zibai say: "Look, I just woke up, there is no magic weapon around me. If you see you, you will be a mount."

I... rely on... your mother!

The ancestors only felt that their ears were not a problem, and the whole cockroaches were not good! what? Want me to be a mount? ! !

The ancestors who are going crazy are stunned, but they are not stunned, and they will release their own demon trees!

The demon trees that cover the sky are very tall, and countless glimmers of the various colors of light hang on them, and there is a two-foot-high Daxie Xianying who jumps around the tree with poor color!

However, because there is Jiang Zibai, the strongest of the nine Taoist palaces, the ancestors released their own fairy-hearted fruit and did not play any cool role, even the wind that was blown was still so mild.

The face of the ancestors is slightly embarrassed. Usually, if he releases his own demon tree, it is definitely a discoloration. However, my ancestors still hold their faces very much. The very serious Jiang Zibai said: "Predecessors, you see, I am also the realm of Xianying! But you let me be a mount, this is absolutely insulting!"

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