Reverend Insanity: Verse 775: What about the Chu people?
"What the **** is this place? Say everything you know!" Shen Congsheng said, and started to the temple **** again.
As a result, although the killing move was aroused, it disappeared mysteriously for no reason. Shen Congsheng groaned. His nostril bleeds instantly, and suffered the damage from the next killing move.
"Too much elders, and slow-moving, it seems forbidden to fight each other here. With the purpose of fighting, whether it is to urge the kill or the maggots, they will fail. But if they treat themselves, they will not be hindered." Shentan Road.
"Why didn't you say it earlier?" Shen Congsheng glared.
Shentan is aggrieved and said, "Isn't it too fast for you?"
Of course this cannot be said. Shen Tan had to bow his head and admit it.
Miao Mingshen and others were relieved.
They are also healing silently.
When they were just awake, they saw Shen Jiaxian beside them, and they shot immediately without thinking, so they got a lot of backlashes.
Shentan and others are no better.
However, at that time, Shen Congsheng was not yet awake, and no one knew if Bazhuanxian would still be restricted.
"Even if it is eight turns of Zhuxian, you can't violate the layout of Letuxian Zun." The temple **** exhaled a sigh of sigh, and saw Shen Congsheng's failure in his shot, he was completely relieved.
At least for the time being they are safe.
Shen Congsheng heard the implied meaning, his eyes flashed brightly: "It seems that this is the fairy world of the blue dragon and whale."
The temple **** is neither sure nor denied.
The ghost next to him is staring at Tong Hua, angrily shouting, "Child painting! You betray us!"
Children's drawing bowed their heads and said nothing, showing shame.
She is standing with Ren Xiuping at this time.
The inner ghost in the temple's group is her.
Shen Congsheng urged a killing move before, and deliberately bypassed her scene, which was seen by many people.
At that moment, her identity had been revealed.
The beauty of Huadie Fairy is cold: "Children draw fairies, and my grown-up family trusts you so much. You rebuild fairy tricks after you cross the calamity, and he has done everything for you. It has helped you a lot. Inviting you to explore the blue dragon whale, you actually do this kind of thing, you will revenge! Why do you betray us? What is your conscience? "
Tonghua is full of words, and turns his face away from looking at the temple gods and others.
Instead, the temple gods sighed and stopped the flower and butterfly fairies from continuing their troubles: "I'm afraid that there are hidden secrets in the fairy paintings of children, let alone people with their own aspirations."
Tong Hua's eyes fluctuated fiercely.
"Sir ... you are so kind-hearted. How can such a person be tolerated?"
Ren Xiuping sneered smugly, and the anti-children painting is his masterpiece: "The temple gods, you better understand the current situation, who is strong and who is weak! Child painting is a good bird to live in, if you are Surrender, give us all the information, and we might as well bypass you. "
The flower butterfly fairy is angry and uneasy. This was originally their chance, but was threatened by these people. They immediately rolled their eyes and screamed: "I'm so scared, attack me fast, I'm scared. Everybody is shaking. "
Shen Congsheng looked cold.
Ren Xiuping narrowed his eyes, and the laughter was even colder: "The little girl has sharp teeth and sharp teeth. Do you think that the means of happy land fairy can protect you forever? Out of here, back to the East China Sea, who will you Lord Shen Congsheng's opponent? Even here, is the layout of the fairy tale really perfect and flawless? "
The flower butterfly fairy is stagnant.
Miao Mingshen and others are also dignified, especially Zeng Luozi, looking at Shen Congsheng with a hint of fear. After all, he was killed by Shen Congsheng.
"Whoever loses and who wins is not necessarily. Let's go!" The temple **** did not want to make a dispute over the tongue, and took the lead in turning away from the beach.
"This person can discover the mystery of the blue dragon and whale, and must know more than us. We follow!" Shen Congsheng quickly ordered.
Since you can't take a shot for the time being, then follow up with the temple gods and others, this is definitely not wrong.
The two men walked forward and behind in silence.
Soon, they walked out of the beach and into a dense woodland.
"The trees here are a bit weird, and there is a heart-shaped blank in the middle of each leaf."
"Well, the tree is just an ordinary tree." After checking the beekeeper, he reached out and stroked the trunk.
Manging, the whole tree touched by him collapsed directly and broke into piles of wood flour.
"What's going on?" Qunxian noticed the movement and quickly surrounded him.
"This is not an ordinary tree, it is a seven-turned fairy planting cloud ladder tree." Shen Congsheng looked at it, and condensed.
They also came over.
When I saw this eight-turned magpie, I stood by myself, the temple **** and other people's hearts tightened, but they slowly relaxed.
Gi Qiye sneered and proudly said: "Do n’t Shen Shen bully us? Do n’t you understand? I happen to know that the ladder has a strong wooden path and cloud path marks. It grows ten inches every 100 years, and ten inches is one Ladder. How could this be a ladder tree? If such a tall tree has at least a hundred ladders, that is to say, the age of the tree must be at least 10,000 years, and the ladder tree must be tens of thousands of years? Hehehe.
But Shen Congsheng looked calm and calm: "This is the cloud ladder. You only know one or the other. The cloud ladder is a seven-turn fairy. But the leaves of the cloud ladder that grows to 10,000 years old will grow eight turns. The fairy heart climbed the leaves of the ladder. Once the leaves of the climbed ladder have been picked up, the ladder will collapse into a piece of wood residue and become ordinary cymbals. "
Yi Qiye froze for a moment, and then sneered again, pointing to the front: "The vast jungle, as you said, is a ladder of tens of thousands of years old? Oh, it's ridiculous."
Shen Congsheng nodded: "The ladder tree is indeed rare. Of course, this dense forest is not all such exotic trees. But at least this one should be the ladder tree!"
Shen Congsheng is very sure, Lord Qi Qiye insists on his own opinion, and points to a nearby intact tree: "That is according to the meaning of Lord Shen Congsheng, then this, this, oh, and that, all Tens of thousands of age ladders. Haha, look, they have heart-shaped blanks on their leaves. So many cloud ladders, how many eight-turned fairy-wood leaves heart? This so-called eight-turned fairy wood, Maybe it's too much, is it different from the Chinese cabbage in the farm field?
The eyes of Qunxian are all focused on Shen Congsheng's face, and Shen Congsheng's face has undergone a subtle change.
The investigation methods on this island are not good, but he has gradually probed the surroundings.
He walked for a few steps, patted the trunk one by one, and each of the ladder trees was slightly touched, and then collapsed into a smash.
Shen Congsheng took a deep breath and said to his subordinates: "These are all ladder trees, but all the leaves of the climbing ladder on their leaves have been removed. This is an eight-turn fairy tree. See there are no leaking fish! "
Shen Jiaxian naturally trusts Shen Congsheng. Even Ren Xiuping and Tong Hua, even if they are suspicious, will be hindered by their faces.
As a result, a cloud of ladder trees was scattered, and the immortals couldn't find a heart that climbed the ladder.
The entire dense forest is composed of cloud ladders, but there is no live tree.
Even if Shen Congsheng walked out of this dead tree forest, he couldn't help wondering: Are these all really ladder trees? If it is, is it too much?
When the immortals stepped out of the woods, they saw a piece of loess land. When the wind blew, the dust was flying.
The barren land.
This is the first impression of everyone.
"It seems that the breath of the breeze grass stems are scattered in the air." Shen Congsheng sniffed his nose, squatted on the ground, and cut out the dust, and small holes appeared in the dust.
Shen Congsheng's expression changed slightly.
This time, Zeng Luozi also identified the strange places, and he whispered, "I'm afraid I've been planted with breeze grass stalks here. I have smelled the fresh grass scent of breeze grass stalks. This is the taste. A round hole is as big as a fist, and the wall is round and tidy, which is the effect of the unique root system of the breeze grass stem.
The temple **** is surprised: "The breeze grass stem is a seven-turned immortal. According to this, there are round holes all over the place. Was there once a grassland with breeze grass?"
"Although weird, but don't forget, we are among the blue dragon whale. This is where the true story of the land of the land is!" The flower and butterfly fairy said like a boulder and fell on the group of immortals. Heart lake.
Shen Congsheng's brows frowned, and he suddenly looked at the temple **** and asked, "Why do you have one face in your group?"
The temple **** was shocked. No wonder I just felt a bit wrong. Being reminded by this, it was completely like that, it was one person missing.
"Chu Xi is not here!" said the bee.
"Where has he been?"
"Speaking of which, he also died very quickly, and he should have been taken over."
"Would you wake up in advance and find all the fairy tales here?"
Qunxian are all savvy characters. Before, because of confrontation with each other, the atmosphere was tense, and then they explored the island without thinking about it.
Everyone was anxious about this discussion.
Shen Congsheng ignored the temple **** again, and rushed forward immediately.
The temple **** hesitated for a moment, still followed up.
Qunxian came to a large pit soon.
This pothole is more than ten miles in diameter, dozens of feet deep, and some debris in the pothole.
The soil head picks up these debris, and pays a close look, and suddenly yells out, "My God! This is the seven-turn fairy-wood rooster iron. It has been dug away by all the bastards, leaving only these Detritus? "
Tuto squinted and yelled.
"The rooster iron must be an open-cast iron ore. As soon as the rooster sings the world white, such a large piece of rooster iron, when the wind blows, it will oscillate and gradually produce eight turns of immortal world white snow iron!" Shen Congsheng His voice was ruthless, "We need to find that Chuyu soon."
The immortals are anxious.
The pen of immortality in front of you is likely to have been dug out by Chu Yan,
They must find him!
They quickly spread apart, calling in their mouths, and never found half of Fang Yuan's figure, but they only saw the pits, dried rivers, and a large number of flowers and trees being pulled directly.