Strange World Little Cooking Saint Chapter 952: 0 years and 1 dream (2)

The mountain breeze rises again inexplicably, like a cry of soul. First, all the wind gathered on the stone mountain. When the tears were dim, Shi Yu saw the silver inheritance key slowly rising, the silver light gradually converging in the air, and finally condensed into the appearance of a white old man with silver hair.

After the old man opened his eyes, he first looked at Huan Zong, and finally his eyes fell on Shiyu who was kneeling among the gravel, and said to her: "What are you crying for?"

Shi Yu's heart was sour, and he said: "Crying in the world is cruel, a thousand years is not a dream, the grass has turned into a waste tomb, the bones of friends are not there, and the elderly are powerless."

"But at least it's not dead yet." The old man said slowly.

"But the Sri Lankan is dead."

"You will disappear in the rolling river of time, and it is just the difference between morning and night."

The old man stopped Shi Yu's tears in a few words.

"Predecessors are called Zhuji, I don’t know how to call the younger generation."

"The old man is the third master of fantasy sect." The old man smiled slightly. "Very few people can escape time, but if they can escape, they can control it. The past, present, and future are all doing whatever they want. Time, so you have not yet the time to cry. When your life comes to an end, then you should cry."

"Senior, please show me a clear path." Shi Yu looked at him.

"When the Phantom Sect was founded, the founder of the mountain was considered exhaustive. Knowing that the rise and fall of the world is commonplace, he also left a ray of life for the next generation of disciples." After the old man said this, his body became much lighter, and the scenery was also It began to blur, turning into silver light and flying towards Shiyu, "The world only knows that the fantasy sect is hard to find, and a few people know that the fantasy sect is a huge fantasy. Under the big fantasy, there are amazing amazing things in the past. The three thousand illusions left by the talented generation. You can see through these, and you can afford a succession of the illusion when you go out."

More and more light entangled in front of Shiyu, the rocks, trees, and petals floating in the sky all turned into spiritual light, gradually wrapping her into a light cocoon. While in the cocoon, Shiyu's scenes were changing scene by scene. When the entire fantasy sect disappeared, she was sent into a desert...

Looking at the scene in front of him, the old man suddenly laughed and disappeared.

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The Yungong Fantasy Sect, in the Taiqing Palace, belonged to Shiyu's soul lamp. It was so weak that there was only a little blue light. Now it suddenly shines, and the disciple Shoudeng went out to report the good news.

As soon as Huanmo learned about it, he immediately summoned all the fellow apprentices to show that they could also start to do it.

The Phantom Sect left the greatest hope, so they have nothing to worry about.

After that, the world suddenly discovered that the number of illusions walking in the world suddenly increased, but their figures only appeared in the sky. And within a radius of 10,000 li in the Cloud Palace, as the disciples of the Phantom Sect came out of the mountain, it gradually became a safe zone.

This change in Phantom Sect is also seen by everyone else. Heaven is already rich in spirit and resources. In the past, the fantasy sect only did not appear in the Cloud Palace, and the only ones who dared to go to the sky to fight were only a few casual cultivators and the slightly stronger sect family.

And today, there is a place in the sky that is enough for the people to rest, and gradually, more and more cultivators go to the sky.

The monster beast would naturally sit back and ignore this. The originally peaceful sky began to lively, but the strange thing was that the monster beast remained unbreakable for a long time in the safe area set by the fantasy sect.

As time goes by, there are always unknown human races who gradually become famous by killing monsters, and at the same time, human races are quietly falling.

Time fell on the beach one by one with the waves of the final return sea. First, Lin Fan killed the descendants of the Huofeng clan and became famous for a while, and then Xuanyin turned out to destroy the three-headed snake clan with his own power, and shocked the human race. Then came from the east, a Human Race Sanxiu broke the Jinpeng's lair with an absolute sword, **** and rainy all the way, because he often wears a Tsing Yi, those who have good things gave him a name-Tsing Yi Absolute Sword.

These three used their own strength to smash a blood path from the monsters, and there are also rumors of the rise of new kings in the field of magic repair, but no one will pass it. But the emergence of a new generation of young people always gives people a sense of prosperity.

In a teahouse in Bihai Bay on the second day, two men and a woman were drinking tea at the table by the window, among which a black bird was standing on the girl's shoulder.

Listening to the people in my ears who almost fought to fight for Lin Fan Xuanyin, they could not help but finally said: "Everyone, I heard you have said so much about Lin Fan Xuanyin, why no one talks about fantasy The descendant of the sect? Our brothers are curious about the descendant of the fantasy sect. It is not that this one was more powerful than the two, why is there no news about her now?"

"She? That was more than ten years ago." Someone said, "But she hasn't made a sound for more than ten years. Some people say that she is closed and some people say that she has fallen. No one knows whether it is true or not. But If you really have the strength, you shouldn’t have a name or a surname forever."

"Impossible, she cannot fall." On the seat, the silver-haired and silver-eyed man slapped the tea bowl in his hand, shocked that the voice of the people next to him was much lower.

The man next to him immediately confessed his guilt to the people around him, and then sat down and said, "Don't get excited, anyway, we are here, just look for it slowly." At the end, he also felt a little strange, " Even Zhiyinbird doesn’t know her whereabouts, so it seems that we are looking for it."

Zhiyinbird collects the information he wants based on people's conversations, and the Zhiyinbird doesn't know it, which means that no one mentions Shiyu.

After the three of them were silent for a while, they finished their tea and prepared to leave. But at this moment, someone rushed in from outside and said, "Have you heard about it!"

The three couldn't help stopping at the same time.

The person who came to report the news didn't care, grabbed the tea next to it and poured it in one breath, and continued to gasp, "I heard that after Qihuang Mountain is three months later, I will kill the Sect Master Huan to sacrifice to heaven."

As soon as the news came out, everyone in the teahouse could not help standing up.

The human race is now able to move in the sky, it is entirely the credit of the phantom. IndoMTL.com lives in Qihuang Mountain, the fire and phoenix clan. They do so, obviously they want the fantasy sect to retreat.

"Why is the Magic Sect Master in Qihuang Mountain?"

"Is this true or not?"

For a time, there was a lot of discussion.

At this time, the three of them who were about to leave were also a little wandering, and could only look at the bird on the shoulder.

"Zhiyinbird, is this true?"

Zhiyinniao closed his eyes and listened for a while, and said: "It's true. Let's go to the sky, and such a big thing has happened, no matter where Shiyu is in the corner, he will definitely rush over when he hears it."

　　

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