The powerful spirit shines on the grievances, and a large piece of smoke disappears. A white armor is holding the sword and breaking the clouds!
It really is Junwu. Everyone seems to have seen the reborn parents, and they shouted: “Ah! Emperor!” It was almost tears. Jun Wu walked in the wind and walked down, saying: “Don’t panic, don’t panic. You are all right?”
In the Lingguang Jujian sword array, four people quickly dismantled and turned back to themselves. Ruan said: “You are not guarding Xianjing? How come in person?”
Jun Wudao: “The rain teacher told the spirit that the Tonglushan boundary was broken and the situation was critical. I came here.”
Everyone looked back and the rainman was riding on the black cow. Since the boundary is broken, I think it can be used. Only when they were in the blood of their brains, they all thought that they had to fight down these flying things, and almost no one could think of going to psychic. Thanks for taking a step forward, said: “The emperor is white and nothing. He is back.”
Jun Wu slightly nodded and said: “I guess he will not sneak.”
Thanks to pity: “He is a ghost. When you come, he doesn’t know where to go.”
Junwu said: “No problem. Dispose of those grievances first, then go to him.”
Everyone looked up at the sky, and the dark clouds in the air rolled and rolled, and the glare that was brought down by Junwu was purified. Ruan said: “So this time the ghost king was born is stopped?”
Thanks to pity: “Okay, after all, it is not anyone who breaks through the copper furnace, but this one.”
The eyes of the people looked side by side. After the blessings were not manipulated, the statue of the megalith was still on the ground, a beautifully carved behemoth, and fell down like a hill. Xie pity stood close, raised his hand and touched his cheek and turned to Huacheng: “Sanlang, what should it do?”
Huacheng seems to be thinking about it. He listened to him and asked him to come back. He said: “Brothers have to worry. Just fix it before you fix it.”
Thanks to the pity: “Can you fix it?”
Huacheng Road: “Of course, as long as there is a rough stone of copper furnace. I will fix it and let it stand up again.”
Thanks for the pity: “That is still the first to let go. Now the volcano is still erupting on the copper stove, I don’t know when it will be safe.”
At this time, the wraiths hovering in the air suddenly screamed into a tornado and rushed to one place. Everyone did not know what changed, and fixed their eyes and saw that there was actually the underground temple of Wuyong.
Originally, these things have nowhere to be avoided under strong light. Sooner or later, they will disappear. However, after a large number of grievances poured into the underground temple, it is like being sucked out and disappearing. Enthusiasm: “What happened?”
Thanks for your poor feelings, said: “It is nothing to be white! He has shrunk thousands of miles there and sent these grievances away!”
When Jun Wu waved his hand, he smashed the top of the temple and even picked up a large piece of land. However, there is nothing but a big one that has just been painted. Wind channel: “What does he want?”
“Where did he set up the line? Where did he go?!”
If in the past, this time the spirit will be on. If you don’t have a half-column, you will be reported to the place. However, I don’t know which kind of gods are in the temporary replacement. In this section, I can’t find anyone, and I’m so angry: “Mom, usually Blowing yourself to blow the sky and screaming for the face to ask for performance, now where should the performance go?! I will not say that the Lingwen Hall is inefficient again!”
At this time, the voice of Huacheng passed over: “In the Imperial City.”
Everyone turned to him, just as Huacheng moved two slender fingers from the temple and said: “He sent those things to the seven or eight different cities. Now I only found one imperial city, because there is a sudden evil. The sky has skyrocketed.”
… The gods of Xianjing are not used, but they still have to rely on the heads of the ghosts to help them determine the position of the hooligans. There are several sacred officials who are indifferent to the face. But the situation is critical, and the feeling of shame is fleeting. Admire the feelings: “What is the idea of a white-clothing catastrophe is clear, and it is specially sent to places where there are many people. Once the human face epidemic breaks out, it will be extremely fast. The Imperial City has the largest population and the most dense, and certainly will not let go. ”
Yan also said: “Hurry up and deal with it, there is no time to delay, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable.”
Jun Wu also had a headache for the replacement of the Lingwen Temple, and turned to Huacheng: “Can you explore the detailed location of other cities?”
Huacheng Road: “Now it is being verified. It will not take long. Lead the jade, you pick it up.”
Leading jade is busy: “Yes.”
He was originally slain by Jun Wu. Although Jun Wu was only a business official, he still couldn’t help but see Jun Wu, and the subordinates of the ghost city had a psychic moment. This carefully reported the specific position: “South Three hundred miles, two hundred and seventy miles in the north…”
Junwu on the wind channel: “Nanyang, you go to the south.”
The wind letter did not immediately respond, but hesitated for a moment. Xie pity guessed that he was looking for the mother of the swordsman, just want to speak, but the wind letter responded, and he went to the side to paint.裴茗 consciously said: “I am going north?”
Jun Wudao: “Nature is what you go.”
Nodded a little, turned and walked a few steps, and then went up, so he turned back and said: “You are not hurt, the poison is not clear, or first follow the Rain Master.”
I am wondering: “General, I am not, medium, poison?”
He patted his shoulder with pity, saying: “The sentence is not good until now, and it is said that it is not poisoned?” After that, he slightly bowed his head and compared it with the rain teacher. He went on his own. Jun Wu said: “Qiying goes to the west. Remember not to mess…”
Right is really doubtful: “What are you going to the west? What are you doing now?”
“…”
Nor can you blame him for not understanding what happened. It is estimated that he is inexplicable on the road: Why is it being beaten? Why are you buried in the wall? Why is it turned into a tumbler? Why do you have to become a giant sword? There is no moment to figure out the situation. Upon seeing it, Yin Yu sighed and said: “I will take him there. I will say it on the road.” It is estimated that no one else has the patience to tell him what is going on. Quan Yizhen said: “Oh!”
After waiting for a long time, he did not wait for him. He couldn’t help but say: “Imperial, what about me?”
Jun Wu looked at him and said: “Xuan Zhen, have you forgotten one thing.”
Doubtful doubts: “What is it?”
Jun Wudao: “You are still in confinement.”
“…”
The face of love is suddenly green. He really forgot about this. And not only him, almost everyone forgot, the feelings of escaping from the sorcerer with the sorcerer to create a fetal spirit escaped from the Jingjing, this matter he suspected has not been cleaned up!
Jun Wudao: “You don’t have to, go back to Xianjing later, and lengthen the confinement.”
Admiration: “…Imperial, really not me!”
Junwu said: “Things are found out, the water will fall out of stone, and naturally will let you out. Otherwise, you will let you go out and go, how to become a system.”
I was so unwilling, but I couldn’t help but whispered: “Yes.”
Seeing the feelings of grievances, Huacheng laughed out without hesitation. Look at him with a look of affection, then look at the pity next to him, I don’t know what I thought of, my face is getting more and more beautiful.
The rest of the people, the rain teacher is not a **** of martial arts, nor reluctant, saying that if necessary, you can sing aloud, then silently retired. Xie pity is naturally the most imposing and most difficult task. And Jun Wu stayed, dealing with the three mountain monsters, and probably still in the vicinity of the white phase. Huacheng’s nephew was thrown away, and he shrank a thousand miles. Xie pity walked with him.
The Imperial City is late at night, and the streets are quiet and silent, and every household closes the door. Xie Li and Hua Cheng flashed from an alley, walking on the side of the road, while searching for traces of non-human things. After a few steps, thank you and take two fingers, arrived at the temple, launched a psychic, whispered: “Imperial?”
Jun Wudao: “What happened to Xianle? Did you arrive at the Imperial City?”
Thanks, “We have arrived. I have something to say to you.”
Jun Wudao: “How is your blood rain flower?”
“…”
Huacheng seems to be aware of what, picking an eyebrow, and praying: “No, he doesn’t have any problem with me. It’s something else, the situation has not been able to talk about the crisis.” He caught his look and said, “Emperor, you are against me.” Master, is there still an impression?”
Listening to him mentioning this person, Jun Wu seems to be slightly surprised, must be embarrassed, said: “You mean the original Xianle Guoshi?”
Thanks: “Yes. In the past, you should have a lot of contact with him? Have you found anything strange about him?”
The ceremonies and rituals of the Xianle Kingdom are all handled by the national teacher. The national teachers are the bridge connecting the gods to the gods. Silence for a moment, Jun Wu said: “Yes.”
Xie pity held his breath and said: “…What is weird?”
Jun Wu said: “Xianle, do you really want to listen?”
Thanks for your pity: “Yes.”
Jun Wudao: “Even if you listen to you, you will be disappointed?”
Thanks for seeing Huacheng, said: “Yes.”
For a long time, Jun Wu slowly said: “Your master, who is a teacher of Xianle, is a talented person. His knowledge and skills are far beyond your imagination.”
Thank you for listening quietly. The next sentence will let him sink his heart.
Jun Wudao: “I think that the real year and month that the national teacher spent in this world may not be lower than me or even higher than me.”
“…”
His guess was confirmed a part.
If the national teacher is really alive in the world longer than Jun Wu, then he is one of the four guardians of the Uyghur Prince.
Thanks for your pity: “Why have you never said this to me before?”
Jun Wudao: “Because I have been uncertain for a long time.”
Thanks to the pity: “How was it later determined?”
Jun Wudao: “After Xianle destroyed the country, I found him and started. Now it seems that he finally escaped.”
“…”
In addition to the white phase, there are other people who can escape from Junwu. Xie pity always thought that the national teacher had escaped because of the war. I didn’t expect it to be the hand that Junwu personally moved!
Thanks to the pity: “That… why did you want to do it to him? Why did you tell me after confirming?”
Jun Wudao: “You are actually a problem.”
Thanks: “What?”
Jun Wudao: “I said, maybe I will be disappointed. But maybe you, even if you are disappointed with others, can hold on.”
Thanks to the heartbeat, the heart beat more and more, and I couldn’t help but grasp the hand of Huacheng. The other hand of Huacheng also covered his back.
Over there, Jun Wu said: “Because I found out that he seems to want to wake up something from you.”