Matriarch is Pretty and Cool Chapter 1263: The ancient altar! Guardian of the Isle of Wicked!

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Bai Chuwei hadn't turned her head, but there were bursts of gasping exclamations around her.

"It's Mr. Fang, why did he come out? Hasn't he been in retreat deep in the island?"

"The head of Hualing Prison, no one on the entire island is watching, but Fang is old!"

"..."

Bai Chuwei raised her eyebrows curiously and turned her head to look around.

The old man standing in front of him is a typical Chinese old man. He is wearing a royal blue Tang suit with countless patches on him. His temperament is elegant and not fierce. Although the clothes are much worn out, they are full of energy.

Where is this like a murderer and arson? This is obviously like an old professor who came out of the university.

Seeing Bai Chuwei's surprise, the villain on the side introduced very enthusiastically: "Grandma Chu Chuzu, this is Mr. Fang. He is different from us. We are forced into this villain island. I heard that Mr. Fang is I voluntarily come in and isolate myself from the world, and have been retreating here all the time."

No one knows when this Fang always came to the Island of the Wicked Man.

In short, this old man has never committed anything, so Hua Ling, the prison chief, has a very good attitude towards him.

Even with this, all the villains did not dare to offend Fang Lao.

It's just that this old Fang went to retreat deep in the island several years ago, but he did not expect to appear suddenly.

Presumably this time the movement has actually increased a bit.

Bai Chuwei raised her eyebrows and glanced at the kind old man. She nodded.

The ancestors came to this villain's island personally, and naturally they wanted to uncover the secrets that the dog thief Tiandao wanted to hide on this island!

She has been looking at God's way for a long time.

Fang Lao Fang Yuanxin smiled and greeted Bai Chuwei as he walked into the depths of the island, calmly communicating information from the outside world with her along the way, just like an old grandfather who was making a routine with her.

Bai Chuwei curled her lips and smiled, and the smile on her lips is thought-provoking: "You have been on this island for several years, haven't you thought of going out to see?"

Fang Yuanxin laughed and explained: "The outside world is complicated. I can't adapt to the old man. It's suitable for you young people. It's still a comfortable life on this island."

Bai Chuwei carried her hands on her back, smiled at the words, but didn't say anything, and didn't point them directly.

These words also coax the children, want to deceive the ancestors who have lived for more than five thousand years? It's too naive.

Unless people who escape from the world see through the world, most of them have suffered serious changes, physically and mentally, and escaped.

Or--

He has been here purposefully.

The more this is the case, the more the ancestors are curious about what stuff this Spicy Chicken Heaven has buried on the Island of the Evil, the baby is like this?

The resources on the Island of the Evil are scarce. Not only are there few trees, but there is not even a bird on the island.

It’s no wonder that Hua Ling eats an apple on this, even if she is having a good time.

The deeper you go to the island, the more you can feel the barrenness inside. There is no green in the bare area, and the few trees traverse the middle of the road.

This place seems to have been a terrible battlefield.

Fang Yuanxin stood still suddenly, with a trace of fear in his eyes: "Friend Bai Dao, I dare not go in before."

Bai Chuwei took a deep look at Fang Yuanxin, and walked forward, her long skirt swept across the historic steps on the ground, and walked towards the high platform step by step.

Altar!

This is an ancient altar tens of meters high!

Fang Yuanxin raised her head and watched Bai Chuwei walk up. Her expression was calm and calm. Her graceful and beautiful figure was bathed in golden light, and her solemnity revealed a touch of holiness.

Fang Yuanxin's mind flashed when he saw it, as if he had met a god, and suddenly he had a thought to worship.

The next second, Bai Chuwei's stern shout came from the high platform: "Kneel down!"