Forbidden Island of Lost Music! Emperor
The news of the clan alliance's retreat had already reached here, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. The black dragon who was about to leave the customs simply sealed itself and went back to sleep. Anyway, the Royal Alliance has retreated, and there is no threat outside. It does not need to rush out of the gate, continue to adapt to the power of Xianwu, and regain the absolute control of the dark order from the heaven. like
If possible, it is willing to sleep for three to five months, and then go to the Royal Alliance with its full power!
When Qin Ming arrived at the Forbidden Island of Lost Music, the place where the black dragon retreated was already shrouded in darkness, making it difficult for outsiders to enter, and the sound energy would also be swallowed by darkness. Qin Ming tried to wake up the black dragon many times in a row but failed, so he could only find the funeral flower. "
The black dragon imprisoned that valley with the dark mystery, and I can't help it. "Although Funeral Flower controls the Forbidden Island of Lost Music, her current ability can't affect Xianwu at all.
"Go out with me?" Qin Ming told about Dusha and the others who hadn't returned for a long time. I thought she was going out with the black dragon, but now I can only invite flowers to be buried. Her Yuanling Profound Truth is very sensitive to the energy between heaven and earth, and she might be able to feel the existence of Dusha and the others.
"Which heaven are you going to?"
"Go to the Heaven of True Spirits first. Most of Dusha, Jiuyou Tianyin Python, and Qinglong King disappeared in the Heaven of True Spirits."
"Just the two of us?" Scarlet petals fluttered around the funeral flower, reflecting her beautiful face. Although it was just a ray of soul, it was still so breathtakingly beautiful and dazzling. Of course, no one dares to observe her directly and admire her, this beauty... Only Qin Ming can see it. "
Yang Dingfeng and the others are all in the Eternal Palace. They will recover to 30% to 50% in a few days, and then we will search together. ""
Give me a day. "The clone of the soul of the funeral flower split into petals all over the sky and dissipated in the clouds. St.
In the depths of the mountain, the body of the funeral flower is in a deep sleep, absorbing the power of the Forbidden Island of Lost Music, and comprehending the profound meaning of Yuanling. Recently, she has become more and more relaxed in her control of the Yuanling Profound Truth, as if she has broken through some kind of bottleneck, and she can control it with ease. Moreover, the Yuanling Profound Truth has begun to blend with the body and soul. This is what she has been looking forward to. There will be, I didn't expect it to start now. But for some reason, a few strange thoughts flashed in her mind occasionally, and they disappeared in a flash, confused and erratic. she
I have always been very sensitive, and I was also worried that I made a mistake in my cultivation of profound meaning, or that I was planted with Gu Tianchen's imprint when I merged with Gu Tianchen, so I was cultivating while catching that thought. Gradually, she discovered that the thought-like thing was not what she thought, but came out of nowhere. But it wasn't until today, when Qin Ming appeared in front of him again, that she really understood what that thought was - to kill Qin Ming!
"Kill Qin Ming..." Zanghua woke up from the retreat, but was a little confused.
Why do you still have this idea now. Yes
hate it? Or complain? burial
Hua really doesn't want to be distracted by emotions anymore, and she doesn't want to be involved in the entanglement between Qin Ming and those women. She would rather be alone all her life, and also want to preserve her last self-esteem, so she closed her heart as much as possible. In my heart, why...
Burying flowers is also a bit strange, why did you want to kill Qin Ming? Qin
Ming looked at the direction in which the funeral flowers left, and was silent for a while before shaking his head and walking into the depths of the dense forest. He didn't go to look for the boy again, so as not to offend Funeral, he wanted to see Tong Yan's situation.
The spiritual sources of the four lakes were arranged in the depths of the dense forest by the burial flowers, in four directions, controlled by the secret array formed by the profound meaning of the Yuan Ling. When I came last time, Yao'er and the four of them had already started to fuse with the spirit bodies of each spirit lake, but it would take some time and effort to control the entire spirit lake and suppress it into the sea of Qi. However, their realms have made great breakthroughs in the process of fusion, and they have gained a lot. When they really succeed in the future, they will not only be equivalent to possessing spiritual treasures such as the "Lingyuan Orb", but even become the incarnation of Linghu. The surging energy can make them ignore the infinite battles that consume.
"Father, are you afraid of her?" Qin Lan sat on Qin Ming's shoulder, blinking slyly. "
Who are you afraid of? I am afraid of you. "Qin Ming smiled and shook his head.
"I'm so good."
"You little spy."
"Who is the little spy? I was taking care of you for my mother."
"They all praise me for being good."
"You have to rely on self-awareness." Qin
Ming smiled softly, turned to look at Lan Lan who was sitting on her shoulder, and felt pampered in her heart. I don't know how long this little girl can sit on her shoulders. I really hope that she can stay like this forever. She doesn't want to grow up. In this way, he walked and she sat, he talked and she smiled, all the time...
"Dad, do you like her?" Qin Lan tilted her cute little head. "
What do you know at a young age? "
"I'm all grown up."
Calculated by the age of your elves, you are only one year old! "
"Using the age of our elves, you are only four years old, not much older." Qin Lan shrugged her cute little Qiong's nose. …
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"Where did Qin Ming go?" The old man wondered, he went to the Asura Hall and waited, but he didn't wait, just a few days after he left, Qin Ming declared Donghuang's ownership in the Asura Hall, and he managed to rush back to the Asura Mountains , Qin Ming seems to have left again.
"Could it be that he went to the Heavenly Court of the True Spirit? The news that the Asura Mountains spread out was probably transmitted by Qin Ming himself, in order to scare off the royal alliance. Among them, the news that the black dragon transformed in the Heavenly Court of the True Spirit... may be false Yes, but it might be true." For the first time, Bai Que felt dissatisfied with the old man, and he had prepared all the gifts, but he couldn't find anyone to give them to him. "
Regardless of whether the black dragon transformed in the Heavenly Court of the True Spirit or not, most of the gifts we collected are in the Heavenly Court of the True Spirit. If Qin Ming has already begun to investigate the disappearance, he should start from the Heavenly Court of the True Spirit. "
"What if the black dragon is really in the Heaven of True Spirits? It's an immortal warrior dragon who also controls the secrets of darkness." Bai Que is not afraid of Qin Ming, but has to be afraid of the black dragon.
"If it kills you with dark secrets, it won't be a loss.""
The power of Xianwu is too strong, and it is still the power of profound truth. If I die under that kind of power, the chances of my resurrection from Nirvana are too small. ""
Then shall we still go to the Heaven of True Spirits? "The old man also has a bit of a headache. Originally, he hoped that after the transformation of the black dragon, he would be able to fight with Pan Wuxianzun and the five-clawed golden dragon. It would be better if he was half disabled and could not go out for a few months. They could challenge Qin Ming normally. .As a result, the Royal Alliance withdrew so easily, leaving behind a black dragon who was about to transform and flourish. Bai
Que thought about it for a while: "Go!! Try your luck! It's a gamble for your life anyway! There's nothing to be afraid of!"
"Regardless of whether there is a black dragon or not, we have to be fully prepared." The old man carefully took out a ball of blue mist from his arms, and a smile appeared on his vicissitudes old face, but there was a bit of hostility in the smile.
"Let's go, go to the Heavenly Court of the True Spirit, I can't wait for Qin Ming to kill me! I hope...don't let me down..."