The scum of the real world

Chapter 794 Deserted Land

The saint of the underworld did not answer. She quietly stretched out her pale right hand and slowly pressed it on the black sand table. Although the originally flat sand table has been swept away by Yue Qianchou, she still accurately found the position of the palm pressed before Yue Qianchou, and the position of the two palms overlapped together.

Yue Qianchou looked at her suspiciously and didn't know what the so-called underworld saint was doing.

I don't know what the face looks like in the black veil. But judging from the beautiful outline of the upper half, the appearance should not be much worse. Under the eyebrows of the distant mountain, his eyes were slightly closed, revealing a trace of puzzlement...

"Wow!" The saint of the underworld opened her eyes. The pale palm was taken back from the sand table, and Yue Qianchou said curiously, "How could this happen?"

"What?" Yue Qianchou's eyes swept around on the sand table, and did not poison one, two, three. He expressed his suspicion, "What are you doing?"

The silver thin stick in the hand of the saint of the underworld swept the sand table again, and then gently placed it in the sand table. The black sand was immediately inlaid with a silver thread. Both colors are extremely conspicuous, suddenly giving people a mysterious and shocking feeling.

I was so sad that my heart was pounding. It felt strange, so I quickly looked away...

The saint of the underworld looked at him with calm and quiet eyes. It is full of indisputable purity. It also seems to contain the light of wisdom that understands everything. After carefully looking at the worries, the black sand revealed a strange tone and said, "Your life should have ended long ago, but why did you live a good life? What a strange fate, even I can't peep..."

"God is talking about something. You are not a witch, the saint of the underworld, are you? Yue Qianchou sneered, and suddenly the smile on his face stiffened, and the corners of his mouth twitched. He suddenly took that sentence. Your life should have come to an end, thinking of something, whether it is yourself in a previous life. It is still the body of this life, indeed as the saint of the underworld said. Life should have ended early...

A word to luck. It immediately made him feel uncomfortable all over. Have a cough. He asked tentatively, "I said the saint. Can you tell fortunes? The saint of the underworld suddenly fell silent, and a pair of black-and-white eyes suddenly turned dark, as if there were stars swimming in it.

Immediately startled Yue Qianchou and stared at her nervously. After a long time. I just saw that her eyes recovered. Jingjing looked at him and said, "You are a variable. I can't figure out your fate. The two generals who protect me have fallen. It seems that the day I return to the underworld is not far away.

Yue Qianchou was tickled by her mysterious and mysterious words. Scratching his scalp, he asked again, "Are you really good at fortune-telling?" "I can't tell fortune-telling. But I will try to understand the fate of others, and it is my honor to feel the fate of others. The saint of the underworld said quietly. When you say this. Unexpectedly, I could feel a taste of piety and holiness from her.

has the demeanor of a metaphysical master! Yue Qianchou's eyes lit up, and the more modest he was, the more he thought he was a person with real ability. The spear on his shoulder and a few hard pheasants were thrown off the stage by him, rubbing his hands excitedly and respectfully: "Dear saint. My life is long and full of fascination. Come and understand my fate!

I know how to go after that. It's better to make as few mistakes as possible..."

The saint of the underworld shook her head quietly and said, "Your fate is full of variables, and I can't understand it.

Even if I can understand the fate of others, I will not tell anyone, otherwise it will change the fate of others, which is my sin. I will lose the ability to understand the fate of others. Don't force me. Even His Majesty the Underworld will never force me.

After saying that, he turned around and bowed to the underworld wall carving on the stone wall, and then walked around the pentagonal table. Walk down the steps. Yue Qianchou immediately followed her. He pestered, "I won't let you leak it. You can give me a way forward, so that I can refer to it. This requirement is not too much, is it?

The saint of the underworld slowly walked towards the passage and ignored him. Yue Qianchou "fed" a few times, and finally couldn't help but be ashamed and angry, "I think you are a liar. Obviously, you don't understand. However, he had to pretend to be unfathomable." The saint of the underworld near the entrance of the passage turned around and stared at him.

The general method is really useful! Yue Qianchou followed and stopped, and his expression stiffened. Let the smile said, "It's also very simple to find out that you are not a liar. You can calculate first how many wives I will have in the future. And what level can I achieve in the future, and how long my life span is..." He asked a series of questions in one breath. Because he guessed that this woman might be really a capable person, otherwise how could she be appointed as the saint of the underworld by the Pluto? What's more, she is easy to talk and has no temper. Naturally, you can't miss this opportunity.

"Leap a thousand sorrows. I can't help you. You can leave as you come from. Don't follow me anymore. People outside the temple will not be as polite as I do to you. After saying that, the saint of the underworld turned around and left.

Yue Qianchou was immediately stunned and stunned. He started by coming in. I have never mentioned my name. But the right person actually shouted out his own name, this... Yue Qianchou suddenly shouted at the back of the departure, "You all know my name.

So what's your name?.

"I don't know where I come from, I don't know what my name is, and I don't know who I am. Maybe I don't have a name at all. The moment I woke up began. His Majesty the Emperor told me. I came out of the endless darkness, and I am the saint of the underworld. It starts from that moment. They all call me the underworld saint, so I am the underworld saint. I don't have a name. I'm the saint of the underworld, and the saint of the underworld is me..." As the back of the saint of the underworld disappeared into the depths of the long passage. The voice gradually disappeared.'s feelings of voice.

Yue Qianchou stood alone in the dark underground temple for a long time. I want to go out with the saint of the underworld, but I dare not. Just as the saint of the underworld said. The soldiers outside will definitely not be polite to him, a trespasser.

look around the temple again. Suddenly, I felt like I was dreaming. He suddenly appeared here, and then suddenly appeared a woman who claimed to be the saint of the underworld, after an inexplicable conversation. It makes people feel so unreal. It's like a fate meeting. The two are destined to meet here for a short time...

Collect your mind and don't think too much. It's more important to do your own big things. Yue Qianchou's eyes fell on what he threw away. Go and string the spear to the wild pheasant. Put it on your shoulder again. Suddenly, God stepped up the Beijing Opera, pointed to the wall in front of him with a sword, and his eyes widened. He drank Peking Opera and said, "Look at the black hole in front of you. It must be the thief's lair, waiting for me to catch up. Kill him clean...

Dong Qiang..." He broke into the wall and disappeared...

It is lonely for a person to drive on the underground without seeing the sun. In addition, the speed in the ground is not as fast as flying in the sky, so he can only change his own way to relieve his boredom.

A few days later. He suddenly felt that the soil around him was getting thicker and harder, and the temperature around him was getting higher and higher. Strangely, the ground came out to investigate, and by the way, he confirmed whether the direction he was walking had deviated.

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A head suddenly appeared on a vast and desolate Gobi Desert. His head was full of braids, and he looked around. This is a very open Gobi Desert. No obstacles can be seen around. The sky is high, the clouds are wide and the sun is clear..." Yue Qianchou jumped out of the ground directly.

Breathing fresh air, it's really stuffy in the ground these days.

She is open enough. Although it is easy to be found by others, he is also easy to find others, which is conducive to escaping. He now feels disgusted at the thought of going back to the ground. The excitement of practicing the earth formula has been worn out in the past few days. No one who gets into the ground can always be happy to see the mice and earthworms who are scared to run around...

After shaking the spear for a while, I didn't find any sign of anyone flying in the sky. It's desolate. Except for the gray gravel or gravel, there is no sign of life.

. I can't even see a small grass. Such a sign. It may have something to do with the high temperature here, and the high temperature is a little abnormal. But it suits him. No one is better. He took the spear or something. Let go of the pleasant windward flight on this vast Gobi Desert...

All the way to the east. I didn't meet anyone's obstruction. But the temperature is getting higher and higher. It's a little scary, if he hadn't had the secret of practicing fire. I'm afraid that no matter how high the cultivation is, it will be difficult to go on for a long time.

Chu Tian's extreme eyes. A hazy shadow appeared on the Gobi Desert. Closeer. It was found that it was a rolling mountain. As soon as I flew over the mountains, I suddenly felt a little untonable and landed on the top of a bare mountain. The mountains in front of us are all bare. Animals and plants cannot survive at such a high temperature.

Yue Qianchou looked around. He looked a little surprised. He really can't figure it out. Normally,

It is the fire formula that you practice by yourself. I should not be afraid of the high temperature, but I have a vague feeling of eating. Look ahead. Judging according to the feeling of flying all the way. The temperature there should be higher. He was a little afraid to go any further. I'm really afraid that I, a person who practices the fire formula, will be cooked.

Between shock and hesitation. Surprise suddenly appeared on his face. Look around quickly. It seems to be looking for it. Think about it. Not to mention the temperature of ordinary fire, even the domineering high temperature of green fire is not afraid. So what other high temperatures in the world can deter yourself? There is no doubt. Except for the purple fire, which ranks first in the legendary samadhi fire. I really can't think of anything else that can be hotter...