Immortals, don't watch dramas

Chapter 347 Rebellion (35)

What the hell is going on with this man?

Xu is because it was only a small piece of soul silk that was separated, and the will of Yuan Heng to retain it seemed to be much duller.

This man's fall from the sky made him stunned for a while, before he remembered to run over to see people.

From the back, it should be a boy.Zhenjun Yuanheng thought uncertainly.

The white robe on his body was covered with dust and gray, and he didn't know what was on his hair, it was clumps.He looks like a refugee, and looks like he has suffered a lot.

True Monarch Yuan Heng, who was remotely "peeping" through the blood and essence, did not smell the odor and strong aura lingering around the figure for a while. He thought that the other party was slightly injured or something, and was about to ask aloud. .

However, when he saw the other's face clearly, the world was quiet.

Even Zhenjun Yuanheng, who was far away, couldn't help choking in his heart, not knowing what it was like.

But he didn't make a sound, and after confirming that the other party's jade card was still hanging on his body, he left the space.Then I went to invite other disciples to come near here.

When you leave, you have to be there with everyone.

After all this tossing and turning, Ning Xiaoxia was stunned that there was no clue at all, as if she had evaporated from the world.

Zhenjun Yuanheng sighed.Whether it is dead or alive, there is a quasi-belief.

Although this inheritance tower is called a magic weapon, its structure is very precise, and it has been passed down through many generations, and the inside has been very complicated.Even with the support of Yuanheng Zhenjun's divine soul, he could not get the hang of it in a short time.

For so long, Zhenjun Yuanheng has been taking a chance on his luck.It was really luck to be able to find all the disciples except Ningxia at once, their luck.

Alas, where is that little doll?

Alas?
Suddenly, Zhenjun Yuanheng felt that his blood essence vibrated violently, as if he was responding to something.

At the same time, a dazzling crimson glowed in the space of the magic tower, with a little golden light, Zhen Yun filled the entire sky, the sky of the magic tower.

A chirping from the soul resounded through the space, knocking gold and stone, as if a cry from the prehistoric era, telling the story of its own ancient times.

Feng Ming.

This is the second time, this is the second time he has heard about Phoenix in Fengming City.

Yuanheng Zhenjun is also well-informed, but he has never seen or heard such a legendary creature.Unexpectedly, a small recreational journey can actually be a long experience.

So, does it really deserve to be called "Fengming City"?Feng Ming, Feng Ming, Feng Fei in the sky.

Maybe there really is a phoenix dormant here.

But before he could finish being surprised by the sound of the phoenix chirping, what happened next moment made him even more shocked.

Accompanied by the increasingly powerful Feng Ming, a painful voice also roared continuously.

Appalling.

How can there be dragons here?
Zhenjun Yuanheng's eyes were about to come out of shock.

So there won't be dragons here, right?Thinking of this, Rao Shi Yuanheng's scalp felt numb.

And the stronger the chirping sound, the stronger the boiling sensation of blood essence.True Monarch Yuan Heng could feel that the half drop of blood essence he had left outside seemed to be slowly melting away, wrapped and accommodated by a strange force.

No way.how could be?

But there was always a voice in Zhenjun Yuanheng's heart warning him, it was true, it was true.He kept urging him to go there.

All the answers are there.
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Let's not mention what happened to Zhenjun Yuanheng.

Back to Ningxia, things seemed to come to an end.

Ning Xiaoxia woke up in a bright room.When you open your eyes, you can see the refreshing blue sky and white clouds.

Gone is the high vaulted ceiling, replaced by a sky that represents the natural beauty.

After struggling to move the paralyzed thigh, he accidentally touched the small collection piled up next door.Then she suddenly remembered that she was still in the little black box and hadn't come out.

All right.Although I know that this is in the tower, the blue sky and white clouds are naturally fake.But Ningxia couldn't help but feel the closeness and longing for nature hidden in the human blood, and she felt relaxed physically and mentally.

Of course, all the premise is that she knows that her two enemies are dead.No, the darkroom has been blown up.

The sense of relief from the big stone in his heart after being released made Ningxia's lazy bones go to bed, indulging himself paralyzed in the small black box and refusing to move.

It is also not ruled out that it is because she was seriously injured that she lost an arm, and her body is probably crippled at the ninth level.Once the crisis is lifted, will she not take it easy?
Ning Xiaoxia refused to think about what to do next.

Oh, what else can I do?The insiders were all killed, and the token was unsatisfactory and could not be contacted.I don't know that the organizer remembered to get her in the year of the monkey.

Shouldn't it be so bad? !
Ningxia had no choice but to comfort herself secretly, at least the dangerous creatures in the space had been eliminated.She just needs to stay here and wait for someone to save her, and live to wait for the next exchange conference to open the magic tower.

To be honest, Ningxia's head hurts just thinking about the possibility behind it. How to survive 50 years?
But she felt that, based on visual observation, it was extremely unlikely that the organizers would automatically rescue her.After all, many zombie brothers waited for so many years, and they didn't wait until they died.

She better not have such high hopes.Take it one step at a time.Let the green hills remain.

Ningxia is not greedy.Solved the problem of survival, and then continue to solve the problem out.One step at a time, it will always be resolved.

After lying in the small black box for a while, she sat up suddenly and decided to go out.I can't stay here and make salted fish, or I'll accidentally miss the chance to go out.

Ningxia thought about going outside to check the situation and find something to eat.She couldn't eat or sleep well these days, but she was tossed.

After nibbling on some recovered pills, she slowly came out of the small black box.

Because of my legs and feet, I fell again when I came out, and I almost broke my front teeth.

Ning Xiaoxia got up from the ground in a grievance, and was about to check if the skin of her hand was worn.

A weak voice sounded from not far away, with a hint of yin and yin: "I didn't expect a little mouse to be hidden here. Let me see how powerful a guy is, who can survive such an explosion. survive."

Ning Xia's body froze, and she looked at the place where the voice came from in disbelief, and lost her voice for a while.

who is it?Who is still alive?

Qin Ming...or Long Sheng?
The panic in Ningxia's heart kept gathering, squeezing her fragile heart.Her already sore legs were already crumbling.

Not far from her, there was a dark, fuzzy thing paralyzed.It looked sticky, with many cracks that seemed to be broken, and black liquid was constantly flowing out of it.

Ningxia really didn't recognize each other's appearance.It can only be roughly judged from the shape and voice, it is... Long Sheng.

Long Sheng is still alive.

Reason tells Ningxia that the best thing to do at this moment is to hide in the small black box immediately, or wait for the other party to die.After all, a dying dragon has thousands of ways to kill her.

But this time, she ignored her own analysis and followed her instinctual choice.

(End of this chapter)