Chapter 22 Tiansheng
Lin Qinglong took a piece of Sheben pills, and then took a few Sheben pills repeatedly. He felt more and more sweet, and even licked his lips endlessly.
The liquid fluidized from Sheben pills flowed into the throat through the throat. Under Lin Qinglong's little dirty, a small warm fire immediately appeared. The cold feeling of the long-term gathering couldn't help but be slightly relieved, and suddenly felt much more comfortable and smooth.
Lin Qinglong came to Mingming: "It turns out that the domineering soul in my stomach loves to eat Sheben pills! No wonder the big head of Jin often steals this Sheben pill. He is born with this dragon, and it seems that he has the same hobbies!"
When Lin Qinglong learned this, he only felt that the smoke had dissipated and the fog had dissipated. Recently, the ghostly domineering had been doing strange things in his body recently. A few pieces of Sheben pills were warm in his stomach, like a small stove burning, indescribably refreshing.
"If I take a few more Sheben pills to comfort the dragon bully in my stomach, I will simply take more every day. As long as this dragon doesn't make a fault, I just refine a few more tripod furnace Sheben pills, which is nothing."
Lin Qinglong put down a thing on his mind and pushed the door out. He only felt that the sea and sky were wide, the sky was clear, and his heart was extremely comfortable. The prophet greeted him and smiled, "Is it done?"
Lin Qinglong understood what the prophet asked, but it was about the belly bully's smile. He smiled and said, "It's done!"
In this regard, the strange thing of the dragon in Lin Qinglong's belly has come to an end for the time being. It is still the last month before leaving the "Earglass". As for whether Lin Qinglong can break through the third of the "immortal power", it depends on the cultivation of this last month.
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Black rock clan.
The trees are tall, the huge leaves cover the sky and the sun, and there is no end to the dark jungle.
In the center of the black rock clan, a huge mysterious building, the black rock temple.
Through the dark and long corridor, a pair of bat-like blood-red eyes are hidden at the end of the corridor.
The two thin old people, with gray faces and dirty faces, with obscene smiles.
"Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey..."
The black man in a black robe looked a little excited and said, "It won't be long before we will launch the last attack on the Baiyan clan. This is definitely a shocking war!" In this way, Lin Qinglong will definitely not sit idly by, hey hey... I'm really looking forward to fighting with that boy! Thinking that he is the biological son of Gong Yueqing of the 'Moon Eclipse' and the personal disciple of Gongyeqian of the 'Jing of Insects', my old black palm is itchy. Lao Bai, at that time, don't rob me from the old black. You have to let my old black have a good time first!"
Bai Mujue smiled and said, "No matter how high Lin Qinglong's cultivation is, he is just a boy in his early twenties. How strong can he be? However, since he has the means to kill Gu Qing Zhenren, he must be extraordinary. Although there is a Gongye Qian gang... However, the cultivation of Gu Qing Zhenren seems to be a little higher than you!"
Heishan said, "Gu Qing Zhenren is the conscience of the nihilless son, and the only one who has the conscience. He died on the word 'conscience', but I, Black Mountain, don't have that conscience!"
Bai Mujue smiled and said, "You and I have no 'conscience', but you are more and more casual and free!" However, I think that Lin Qinglong is the son of the lunar eclipse and the disciple of the Waking of Insects. Such a close relationship is really unbearable. Don't forget that the 'Moon Eclipse' and 'Amazing of Insects' are my disciples. I have only two disciples in my life.
Hearing this, Heishan said, "Hey hey hey hey" and laughed: "Lao Bai, don't put gold on your face. The top killers of the two underworld hall, the 'Moon Eclipse' and 'Amazing of Insects', are the personal disciples of the virtual son. What are you doing?"
Bai Mujue smiled mysteriously: "Old man, look, why did you forget it again? I have the memory between the Void Son and the Ghost Fairy Gate. The memory of raising Gongye Qian and Gong Yueqing since childhood has been kept in my Lao Bai's mind so far. Among the seven blood separations, Lao Bai is the only person who is proficient in "Ghost Eye Tower". It can be said that I Bai Mujue is the closest person to Xu Wuzi!"
Montenegro's face turned black and he snorted coldly: "Say you're fat, and you're gasping. I'm not pretending to you!" After saying that, Heishan stood up, patted his black robe, and pretended to pinch his fingers. He grinned and said, "I'm going to order you to go down. Now I'll attack the Baiyan clan!"
Bai Mujue also stood up with a smile, "Don't just care about Lin Qinglong, don't forget, and the old prophet, who doesn't know what to live or die. However, leave that old man to me. I have wanted to kill him for a long time, but he always hides in the altar like a shrinking turtle. There is an ancient prohibition in the altar. I can't kill him. However, the Baiyan clan is facing annihilation now. I'm afraid this old man can't help it. Once he leaves the altar, I will kill him. He will never be born!"
Heishan also smiled maliciously and spread his right hand to Bai Mujue: "Come on, our two brothers join hands and play a big game!"
Bai Mujue smiled indifferently and held Montenegro's right hand.
"P"
The smiles of the two people are the same. Hold your right hand tightly, like a brother.
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Royal Country, Thousand Kings City, "Shadow" Organization, Crow Headquarters.
In the charming garden, colorful butterflies are flying and fragrant.
A beautiful woman sat in the pavilion, playing with an amber-like smooth stone in her hand, frowning slightly and worried.
The crow carefully walked into the garden and looked at the beautiful woman from afar. Her face was uncertain. The woman was the boss of the "Shadow" organization - Gong Yueqing!
Although Gong Yueqing is just a female streamer, she is a human being regardless of her wisdom and cultivation.
The crow looked at Gong Yueqing from afar and sighed. A cold wind blew, and several feathers on his body flew away. He has been following Gong Yueqing for three years, but he has never seen the true face of Gong Yueqing. There is always a fairy fog floating around Gong Yueqing, which is inexplorable. Even if it is explored with divine knowledge, it is in vain. The fairy fog around Gong Yueqing will always block anyone's consciousness by itself.
But just looking at it from a distance, he knew that Gong Yueqing was a beautiful and suffocating woman.
Twenty years ago, when Gong Yueqing was in power, she ranked first in the list of Middle-earth beauties, and the nine-tailed demon fox Xiao Yunu could only rank second.
Occasionally, in his spare time, the crow will guess by himself whether the nine-tailed fox is more beautiful, or is the princess of the ghost country more beautiful?
"What's the matter?" Gong Yueqing asked gently, it was like spitting a lotus flower in his mouth, which was pleasant to the ear and refreshing the heart, which made the hearer happy. It was really for no reason.
The crow was slightly stunned, quickly strode forward, lowered his head, and said respectfully, "Big boss, haven't you heard from the little master?"
"It's going to be a whole day. Tianshengshi can't feel the vitality of Qinglong, and can't feel it at all!" Gong Yueqing frowned, grabbed the palm of his hand, pinched the armrest made of blue stone into powder, and slid out of the palm of his hand. Gong Yueqing's hands were soft, even if she easily crushed the armrests, there was no dust in her hands.
The Tiansheng stone in Gong Yueqing's hand is closely related to Lin Qinglong. When Lin Qinglong was born, it was refined from his umbilical cord blood. As long as Lin Qinglong is alive, the Tiansheng stone will be slightly bright. The closer it is to Lin Qinglong, the brighter the Tiansheng stone will be.
If Tiansheng Stone is completely extinguished, it means that Lin Qinglong is dead.
Gong Yueqing looked at the empty sky with a blank face, and a tear flowed down her face. She gritted her teeth, and there was a murder in her eyes. She muttered, "Who the hell killed you! My child..."
When the crow saw the murder in Gong Yueqing's eyes, he was so scared that he didn't dare to breathe. He said carefully, "A few days ago, the detective reported that it was that the little master had killed Yan Jiutian under Shan Zhilin. Now he is going to the border of Chu with Mu Zhong, the leader of the Royal Merchants Gang, and now he should pass through Gao Wangshan..."
"Chuow Mountain? That's the territory of Bai Mujue and the Black Mountain. It's just two blood splits of the nihilistic son. How can it be the opponent of Qinglong? There are two magical power of ghost escape and mirror fairy magic. In addition to Xu Wuzi, Lin Qinglong will not die in anyone's hands. Even if he can't fight, he can escape!"
Gong Yueqing's face showed a puzzled look. Hasn't Qinglong passed away yet? But why can't Tianshengshi sense his existence?
Although Gong Yueqing has never been raised since Lin Qinglong was born, she must look at the slightly shining Tiansheng stone every day to feel at ease. Whether it was chasing Xu Wuzi or when she was the only one in the Western Regions, as long as she looked at the Tiansheng stone in her hand emitted a pale yellow light, she felt at ease.
But as today, Shengshi is dead ashes, people die like lights, and Gong Yueqing has become more and more uneasy. In the past 20 years, she has rarely had such a throbbing.
After a long time, Gong Yueqing said slowly, "Kill the black-and-white old man and destroy the black-and-white clan!"
Only these ten words are endless killing.
The crow did not dare to neglect. He quickly lowered his head and said, "Yes."