Regarding the clone, appearing strangely in his system warehouse, this made Su Yan very shocked. This shouldn't be. Su Yan didn't know what happened, and even the clone's clothes were stripped off.
Bubble's body is very huge. Su Yan found a place and summoned the clone again. Fortunately, the clone's clothes were still on him, and everything else was fine.
After thinking about it, it should be because the main body and the clone are too far apart, causing the two to be disconnected and the clone returning, and with the help of the clone’s memory, it is also staying in the part of learning, and then there is an angina. As for the latter, just I don't know anything anymore.
Forget it, Quan Dang disappeared for a while, and I will explain to the master when I go back in the future. Anyway, no one cares about his moldy god on the Zongmen side. The only thing he cares about is Ling Yu, and I just hope that he won't worry about it.
Su Yan seemed to have thought of something, and quickly took out the Panlong Guild's badge and tried to contact everyone. After all, he must not be able to go back in a short time, and the clone was withdrawn again. Then the 100,000 offerings per month can be fine.
Discuss with everyone. Anyway, Master Ling Yu knows his identity, so let him take it and be a filial apprentice.
However, this connection was discovered that no one paid any attention, even if Su Yan sent messages individually, no way, as the distance was extended, even the communication equipment was completely disconnected.
Su Yan came back frustrated and squatted down on the ground, and then summoned Xiao Bai, threw one of its ribs, then picked it back, and threw it out again...
"I said the two seniors, did you not realize that the journey was a bit boring? Anyway, we are three big living people," Su Yan really didn't get to the village or shop this time.
The Eight Desolate War God Mo Fanchen guarded the coffin and kept staring at the corpse of the Linglan Immortal King. The Dragon King Qing Pheasant sat cross-legged and kept silent. Su Yan was originally a lively and active person, but now it is clear that there are three people living a lot. People don’t talk, and they are not bored.
Still no one speaks.
Su Yan got up and came to the front of the mysterious jade coffin, then took out the ancestral spirit fruit and handed it to Mo Fanchen: "Senior Mo, you have also heard of my story, and there is nothing left out, as is the fairy king Linglan. This is her ancestral spirit fruit. I heard Senior Qing said that she can live and die, why don't you try?"
Mo Fanchen looked at the human face spirit fruit in Su Yan's jade box and shook his head: "You take it, it's useless to her."
Listening to the hoarse voice, Mo Fanchen finally spoke. Su Yan sighed inwardly, saying just fine. If you haven't spoken for a few days, I'm afraid you will have depression.
"In fact, it is not impossible to resurrect the fairy king Linglan. As long as there is no old spring milk, let her go, and after a while, she will be resurrected. The lifeless wife Diewu has been dead for many years, and there is only a tear left. , Can be resurrected, let alone her intact body." Just after Su Yan's words, Mo Fanchen turned his head abruptly and grabbed Su Yan's hand.
"What did you say?"
At this moment, even the green pheasant, who closed his eyes and meditated, opened his eyes, and his eyes burst into light: "Yes, why did I forget this? This is very possible, but if you want to resurrect an immortal king, you need to The amount must be large, and the Linglan is originally transformed from the forest, and her vitality will be a great blessing to her!"
Su Yan swallowed: "Senior, when I told you before, did I forget to tell the love story about Wusheng and his wife."
Mo Fanchen nodded: "I have never heard of it before, just say it."
"Okay, this is a long story, then I will make a long story short. In other words, a long, long time ago, there was a very simple and lovely woman from the feather clan. One day, she ran out to play secretly, and then ran into it. …"
Su Yan began to tell the story about Wusheng, as well as his own help to fulfill his wish.
After Mo Fanchen listened, his desperate heart finally started to burn again. Su Yan was right. There was a high chance that Ling Lan could be saved. He was not alone.
"That's right, but in the starry sky, you don't know how rare the old spring milk is. Sometimes even one or two drops are hard to find. That's a sky-high price, let alone a large amount.
And there is such a huge amount, and only in our true world, the so-called ancient battlefield exists, and it is still back to the original point. To resurrect the Linglan, we still have to open the Jiuli true world, but the mysterious thing in the true world is still there. It is estimated that we As soon as you enter, you will be killed. "Green Pheasant said.
"Then what to do?" It can be seen that Mo Fanchen seems to have opened up this time, and he has a new life in front of him. After all, there is a chance to resurrect Ling Lan.
Green Pheasant looked at Mo Fanchen and shook his head: "Our strength alone is not enough, so I plan to return to the Dragon Realm first, and then slowly figure out a solution. If you want to save her, you might as well take advantage of this time. Fix your Eight Desolate Halberd, then you will have the right to speak."
After the green pheasant finished speaking, he glanced at the Xuanyu coffin, and then continued to meditate, but a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
After Mo Fanchen heard what the green pheasant said, he stretched out his hand and the damaged Eight Desolate Halberd appeared in his palm, and then looked at Su Yan: "Thank you!"
"No thanks, it's my own..." Before Su Yan's words were finished, they seemed to be polite, and then sat next to the coffin, with their hands surging into the halberd.
"Damn!" Su Yan suddenly became angry. Is this so-called God of War so arrogant? Can't he speak well
Su Yan sat aside with some grievances, folded his arms around his chest, and began to sulking.
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The New Dragon Region is very far away and the location is very remote. After all, the Jiuli Realm was the last one to merge in. The starry sky can be divided long ago. You know, the first Daochen Realm alone is more than nine. The real world of Li Zhen merged early for nearly 20,000 years.
The starry sky is huge, and the big one is unimaginable. The native ancient gods and ancient beasts of the starry sky have lived here for a long time. It can be said that this is their home. .
But now that the sum of all the real worlds, plus the territories that have been robbed, accounts for only half of the 70% of the ancient gods, it is enough to think about how huge the starry sky is.
Moreover, the risk factor is so high that it is unimaginable. This is why the ancient gods hid in the depths of the starry sky for so long, and the real world did not dare to explore further, because if you didn’t pay attention, the whole army would be wiped out. You I don't know how it died yet.
At present, the area that dare to explore is so big, and there is only such a piece of cake. In order to catch up with the speed of other real worlds and for new resources, the Jiuli real world has to go deeper to explore, open up, and stay alone. As a result, their loss is the greatest of all true worlds.
After all, what the Jiuli real world has to face is a bigger place, just like a circle. All other real worlds stay in the circle to enjoy their achievements, while the Jiuli real world has to face the circle. The outside world, outside the circle, is endless. (End of this chapter)