Zhao Ge: 60. Half-crazy and half-topped

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——Follow.

When the sound reached his ears, Jun Wanbai shook his head for a moment.

The power of space and stars is chaotically flooding the open space beside the tower, and dark clouds are stacked on top of the head. Everything is dark, depressing and dangerous. Just like in the underground of the Lingxing Temple, the surroundings were dark, huge chains traversed, and the group of lizards hidden in the darkness, waiting for opportunities.

And Bailishu was the same back then.

It was still the simple two words "follow", and then the man walked in front of them, his robe and sleeves flapped, his back was as thin as a bamboo.

In the dark underground, the man said to follow, so he led them through the group of lizards amidst the chanting of "Taiyilu", which was suspended in mid-air. But now, that person still let them follow, so Jun Wanbai watched herself pass by the twisted space, as if walking along the edge of the broken time and space, and finally slowly approached the towering tower.

When did it start?

She was actually used to having such a person in front, following his footsteps.

Jun Wanbai didn't know what kind of emotion he was. Her chest seemed to be blocked, stuffy, and unspeakable.

She remembered her guess, and remembered that Bailishu had a dark chain with them.

——It’s really annoying to be mixed up in such a mess.

Jun Wanbai thought, she lowered her head and slowly closed her eyes.

Liao Qian, the one with the least courage and the lowest strength among the group of people, thought about it for a moment, and squeezed into the middle of the team cheeky. As the injured, Zhou Wenan was also placed in the middle of the team. Seeing Fatty Liao's unpromising appearance, he sneered and whispered: "Fortunately, you are still the tallest in figure. Embroidered pillows are not useful."

"Hey hey hey, your little white face became arrogant after being supported by the brothers."

Liao Gan lowered his voice and pointed at Bailishu who was walking in front.

"I'm not your big brother, so powerful, with one sword retreating from a hundred ghosts, and I'm not careful, OK? Besides, I'm a disciple of Kyushu Bank. What do we pursue is harmony and wealth, OK?"

Zhou Wenan coldly slapped Liao Gan's hand with a "slap": "Presumptuous, who made you rude to our big brother?"

Liao Gan was suddenly slapped, his face distorted, he looked down, fucking, it was red and swollen. Isn't this kid Liao Gan resenting that he just said that his bones are too hard, and he should avenge his personal revenge? Just about to respond to Zhou Wen'an's words, Liao Gan suddenly felt that something was wrong.

He looked around carefully, and saw the Jiuxuanmen disciples on the front, back, left, and right looking forward, and while following Bailishu, he did not know when his hand was placed on the hilt.

Liao Qian closed his mouth very winkingly.

Zhou Wenan next to him made a sneer: "Counsel."

"Can the people at the Kyushu Bank Counsel that be counseled? This is a long-term vision, knowing that we need to stay in the green hills."

Liao Gan said without shame.

Zhou Wenan suddenly wanted to kick this guy into the distorted space around him, so as not to walk with him and corrupt his image in the eyes of the seniors.

As we get closer and closer to the Qingming Pagoda, even if the spiritual sense is not released, everyone still feels an invisible pressure from all directions, forcing themselves. This pressure is not enough to make people unable to move, but it makes people have to raise their hearts and be on guard.

In cultivating immortals, intuition is often very important.

And this invisible pressure presents an indescribable danger.

Liao Gan didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore. He carefully walked along the place where Bailishu had passed, for fear that he would be drawn into an unknown space if he made a mistake. The fat is explained in this ghost place. Just as Liao Qian walked forward cautiously, Zhou Wen'an beside him suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?"

Liao Gan turned his head to look at him and found that he was looking up at something in the air.

Liao Qian took a closer look and found that it turned out to be a half-broken black wooden sign. This half of the wooden sign seemed to be supported by the surrounding turbulent force field, in a delicate balance, and was not drawn into the many distorted and broken spaces nearby. Liao Ganzheng wondered what was so good about half of the wood, and suddenly saw the wooden sign supported by the undulating stars, and turned around in mid-air.

The front of the wooden sign turned around. It turned out that there were words written in white lacquer on it, because the wooden sign had only half and only half of the words on it, and it said: "...the position of promotion".

What promotion?

Liao Gan suddenly understood that this is a spiritual card.

These are the spiritual status cards of those who died from the Jiuxuanmen disciples.

"Hey." Liao Gan sighed and patted Zhou Wenan's little white face on the shoulder. At this time, he was too embarrassed to say anything else, but he couldn't find any nice comforting words, so he could only say dryly, "You... don't be too sad, it's a big deal... a big deal... …"

Liao Gan gritted his teeth, thinking that the ninja hurts and said, "It's a big deal, I will pay, and I will ask you to make a new piece of the spiritual status cards of those senior brothers and sisters", but before he could say anything, he saw Zhou Wenan's eyes .

He was taken aback.

That's not the look that a little boy who is always gentle and gentle should have. Suddenly he became sharp, and suddenly became decisive...It was a desperate lunatic look.

Liao Gan suddenly felt bad. The next moment he saw Zhou Wenan's figure move, he had to ignore the chaotic space around him and swept towards the half wooden sign floating in the air.

He wants to get the half-spirit card.

Liao Gan's scalp exploded.

Fuck! The people of the Nine Profound Clan really couldn't boast, even if this group of lunatics looked normal on the surface, they would suddenly start to be ruthless, and they would be crazy.

This little white face surnamed Zhou, his mother is going to even want his life for a broken wooden sign!

Don't look at the wooden sign floating in midair, but there are nearly a dozen space cracks faintly twisted around the wooden sign. Can Liao Gan, who has guarded the tower for so many years, not know how dangerous the space is distorted? He must know! He simply didn't even want his life!

"Little white face, what are you crazy?!"

Liao Gan suddenly understood why when Zhou Wenan was in the arsenal, Zhou Wenan was able to stay so decisively that he wanted to die for him, don’t look at this kid's mouth so poisonous all the way that he could choke people out of breath. Yes, in fact, something happened to the Qingming Pagoda. After all his senior brothers and sisters died, this kid... didn't want to live, right?

Who are these people? !

Liao Gan is about to get angry. What kind of lunatics are these. Wouldn't the brothers and sisters take revenge when they died? They scolded others for nothing, and what a man he is like. But... Liao Gan remembered again that Zhou Wenan had been wandering around the Qingming Pagoda these days and refused to leave the city... Is this guy always looking for how to re-enter the Qingming Pagoda?

But he is not like the cold Jiuxuanmen Baili brother, he is just an ordinary Jiuxuanmen official disciple.

He can't do the interference through the ghost world, and he can't pass through the cracks in space all this time.

"Damn, deceive Laozi's feelings."

Liao Gan cursed in a low voice, he was moved by the selfless behavior of Zhou Wenan.

The curse returned to curse, Liao Gan's reaction was still extremely fast. The moment Liao Gan threw out, he drew out a magic talisman and threw it at Zhou Wen'an's figure with quick eyesight and hands. A golden light burst out, composed of golden light. The chain of Zhou was accurately wrapped around Zhou Wen'an who threw out.

Liao Gan grabbed the chain and pulled Zhou Wen Ansheng back. At this time, the attention of other people was also attracted, but because of the twisted space around him, he wouldn't dare to take it lightly without Bailishu's command. action.

At the moment when Liao Gan pulled Zhou Wen'an back, Zhou Wen'an's wrist moved, and the strange weapon in his hand "clicked", separated from the middle and divided into two sections connected by a chain. Zhou Wen'an moved his wrist and the half-curved short blade flew out with a thin chain.

The short blade drew a light arc in mid-air, avoided several spatial cracks, and swept towards the pitch-black spirit card in mid-air. Accompanied by the sound of chain friction, the iron rope looped twice on the wooden sign. Zhou Wenan pulled the chain and pulled the wooden sign towards him. Seeing this scene, Liao Gan just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief. He didn't expect that halfway through the air, the power of the stars, like a light faintly flowing slowly in the air, was driven by the wind, and ran across the trail of the wooden sign.

The power of the stars out of control is indeed a terrifying power.

The iron cable disintegrated silently as it passed by the gleam of stars like flowing clouds. Losing the traction of the chain, the spirit card spun in mid-air and fell towards a space crack.

Zhou Wen'an staggered, watching the wooden sign fall in mid-air into a twisted space with a faint starlight flowing around it.

At the moment when the spirit card was about to fall into the space crack, a sword light flashed across, and thin blue ice appeared under the spirit card out of thin air. Before falling into the space crack, the spirit card first hit the stronger ice layer. The ice layer fell into the cracks in the space, like a small rock falling into the sea, without any splashes.

And the spirit card turned around in mid-air and landed diagonally in the other direction.