Chapter 453 The Sound of tamping Water
The two have agreed. In the face of the mysterious son of the heavenly spirit, they both sighed for a long time, urging the strange bird to rise to the sky and disappear into the high wall in the blink of an eye.
"...Wow, it's so hanging..." Wang Wujian shook a cold sweat and cautiously poked his head out of the grass.
The forest is still so quiet, as if the King of Gao Xing has issued a decree in the forest, requiring that even grasshoppers should not be approached within ten miles of the palace.
The former holy continent is full of strong people, so the news was transmitted extremely fast, which was unexpected by Wang Wujian, and he was not even ready to deal with the crazy pursuit of the heroes.
The sky mirror, purple flame decoration, complete water attribute remnants, each of which is a magic weapon that can make people fight for it.
However, these unparalleled scourges are concentrated in the hands of Wang Wujian alone.
"Cough... At this point, I can only make crazy things that make you more incredible as quickly as possible." Commenting on Gao Wei's palace, Wang Wujian bent a bad smile.
Scanning around with soul power, there is no life except vegetation.
"It's really strange why there is not even a patrol in such a solemn palace!" Wang Wujian smiled curiously.
However, this smile did not last long before it became stiff. Above Noda's palace, there was a huge protective layer woven by psychic qi, but anything entered will be counted in the mind of the High Star King, even a fly or a stone thrown in. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
The psychic spirit is full of waves, and Wang Wujian's mind is also turbulent. This is the palace of Gao Xingwang's living and discussion. There are many strong people and masters everywhere. Once they fall into their attack circle, it is definitely not as easy to escape as before.
After the thief commits the crime, he must escape from the place of the crime as soon as possible. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
Of course, the guilty Wang Wujian was no exception. He quickly summoned the reprimanding mirror to completely block his breath. With the help of the flying power of the son of darkness, he blindly carried the most towering building in the hall.
The most brilliant and magnificent place must be the most prosperous place, and there must be countless strong people. Now it is the best way to wait for them to relax their vigilance and then inquire.
In order not to be found by the strong man flying out of the main hall from time to time, Wang Wujian had to order the son of Darkness to fly close to the ground. � ���
A wisp of dust is like a faint wave, drawing a long gray tail, which converges from two half arcs into a twisted twist, and finally slowly dissipates.
The road is inclined to the northwest and has flown a few miles away in the blink of an eye. The environment here is elegant and quiet, and there is no sense of solemnity. It seems that this area is independent of the whole high-star palace, and it is dedicated to some morale, quiet and elegant sages.
Staying on an ancient tree up to 100 meters high, Wang Wujian turned his head and looked at the fighters who were still flying around in the distance, and there was a ripple in his heart. If he had hesitated just now, I'm afraid he would have been in trouble or even trapped.
A person alone ventured into the most powerful place in the former Holy Continent. Thinking about it carefully, he was shocked and a little excited. � ���
With a faint smile, Wang Wujian moved his eyes to the peaceful land under his feet. � ���
Orchids and chrysanthemums are everywhere, and there are green bamboos. The stream as clear as Qiong Niang flows around the exquisite hills. Occasionally, small fish in the water jump out and roll, and there are countless crystal clear dots.
The people who live in such an elegant place are either a boudoir who likes quietness or an outstanding scholar. � ���
No matter what kind of person it is, Wang Wujian is determined to go down and have a look. It's just a beauty. If it's a Gao Shi, he may be able to attract him as an aid.
Because of the protection of the sky mirror, Wang Wujian swaggered in the winding bluestone path, with closed radiation on both sides, but these did not make him feel scared at all.
With the protection of the sky mirror, even if there is a peerless strong man in it, he can't feel his existence, and if the person inside wants to come out, he can't escape Wang Wujian's perception.
A weak but familiar breath suddenly appeared within the perception range of Wang Wujian, which was an atmosphere that could be integrated with his soul power. There was no doubt that only martial arts spirits could have such an atmosphere.
"Is there someone from the mainland of China here?" . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
For a while, Wang Wujian was stunned for a moment, and his footsteps also stopped. � ���
Trying to capture the faint soul power, it can finally be concluded that it is indeed emitted by a martial arts spirit, and his strength is not very strong. At most, he has reached the realm of Xuankong. And for some reason, the martial soul does not grow, but shows a trend of regression, just like an old man withered. Despite his tone, that tone told people that he had no time.
As early as after the Wang family was besieged, Wang Wujian learned that many talented students from Shengwu Academy had been abaught by them. Is the owner of this breath one of them?
Although his strength is consistent, how can a person from mainland China be treated so preferentially? Open a unique elegant garden? � ���
Wang Wujian increased his vigilance and shuttled between the stone paths more carefully. � ���
The surrounding buildings do not seem to be inhabited. Although the decoration is grand and the wall is white and spotless, there is no breath inside, which looks extremely strange.
The sound of splashing water gradually came to the ears and became clearer and clearer. � ���
The sound of water is euphemistic and very rhythmic. It should be a fun girl who floats water back and forth on her body with her slender jade hands and feels the pleasure of the gentle splash on her skin moisturizing table.
Mandarin duck bath, this is a scene that every physiologically normal man has thought of more than once. When Wang Wujian heard the crisp and gentle sound of people's heart, he immediately thought of two carbs. The ** picture lingering in the bathtub couldn't help but beat a little faster. � ���
This is obviously a very human-able place, because so far, Wang Wujian has not found the existence of a third person. � ���
When I was about to jump up and lie on the roof to peep, I suddenly realized that the building here was almost half-opened in the shape of an umbrella, with a steep slope and no room for people to hide.
The seductive sound of water still continues, as if it is a fascinating magic song, which makes people's heart beat. � ���
After three days and three nights of lingering with Xiaotian, Wang Wujian is even more unforgettable the feeling of desire to die brought by the exchange. He is more or less fascinated and can't be himself.
Abruptly up the roof, and then skipped the roof like a vigorous ape, quietly falling behind the house. � ���
The back window is not closed, but opens outward, because behind it is a high wall and bamboo shoots, and there is nothing else. � ���
Wang Wujian glanced at his head and saw a scene that almost made him spray blood. � ���
With this window as the center, the bath is slightly to the left. In this way, people immersed in the pool can reveal half a front in any direction, and this half of the side is enough to make people crazy.