"Huh? That's what, the place?"

Qin Jiu's doubtful voice came, interrupting Xiaobao's anger.

[Poisonous Toad] The huge corpse disappeared.

Under the yellow sand that originally buried it, a large area of ​​transparent glass appeared.

Looking down from above, you can see that there is a brilliant palace inside.

In the center of the palace is a place like an altar.

A flame was burning above.

Behind the flames, there are three large golden words—

Wushang Palace!

Li Weiran showed a little sudden expression: "Ha, it turns out that this is the ruins of Wushang Palace. No wonder such a high-level ferocious beast is guarding it."

"Wu Shang Palace?"

Xiaobao blinked.

He remembered that he had heard from his mother.

Huang Huang’s younger brother came out from Wushang Palace with his mother.

Li Weiran glanced at Xiaobao: "Little guy, do you want to become stronger?"

Xiaobao was stunned, then clenched his fist and focused his head.

Li Weiran raised his eyebrows slightly and said carelessly: "It's time to become stronger so as not to drag Mu Yan back."

Xiaobao: "!!!"

He became furious!

Li Weiran ignored his hand and raised his hand, and a black light fell on the top of the glass.

Soon, a hole appeared in the glass top that could not even hit the Poison Emperor Toad.

Without waiting for Xiaobao and Qin Jiu to react, Li Weiran pushed both of them down with his hands and hands.

The moment Xiaobao and Qin Jiu entered Wushang Palace, the hole on the top of the glass disappeared immediately.

The yellow sand on both sides rushed over like life, burying the glazed roof.

Li Weiran looked at the desert without leaving any trace, and the corner of his mouth [     www.biquwu.biz] curled a brilliant curve.

"If you can survive, you will definitely become stronger. Mu Yan will be very happy then?"

"If I can't survive...then I can't blame me..."

"The weak are not qualified to survive."

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"The ten thousand heavenly beasts return to the sect, and a mountain and river emerged in the air."

"I would like to worship my little body as a sacrifice to heaven. My soul falls into the Forgetful River and I have no regrets in this life. I just want to give my son a ladder to climb the sky..."

"Father--!!"

The whistling cold wind blew on the body.

The rain was so cold that my whole body was shaking, and I felt as if there was a distant and blurry sound in my ears as the sound of the wind.

"...I'll take you to the Floating Island. Chu Xi's life will be with you."

"From then on, I have no father. In this world, you are my most important relative."

"The beast soul has been destroyed, and Xue has died... It will never be possible to meet again..."

"From then on, the soul fell into the Forgetful River, the heart was broken, and I hope that the filthy demon would possess it, and that it would never be restored..."

"kill--!"

Luo Yu suddenly opened his eyes and gasped.

Cold sweat dripped from my forehead, but before I could even drip it, I was blown dry by the cold wind.

He couldn't help but tremble and looked around.

The purpose is darkness, with a few traces of mud and rotten breathes on the tip of the nose.

After adapting for a while, it took me to see clearly after falling rain.

This is actually a cave.

The caves are covered with moss and plants suitable for surviving in humid and dark environments.

He stood up and walked around the cave for a while, but found nothing.

There is neither totem nor any mechanic treasures.

Only one of the walls has hundreds of sword marks horizontally and vertically.

There is no spiritual power attached to these sword marks.

But for some reason, I could feel the overwhelming hatred and pain in the hearts of the people who drew these sword marks.

Who carved these sword marks?

Is the master of the voice I heard in my sleep?
Chapter completed!