Otherworldly Merchant

As soon as that light penetrated my heart, the blood burned all over my body.

This is by no means an adjective, but a true burning!

I can actually feel every blood burning, every inch of my skin shaking ecstatically.

Burning blood like thousands of rivers, rolling down and around me.

Boom, boom, boom!

My heart beats like a heavenly drum.

I can't move or speak at this time, but my thoughts are not affected at all.

Looking back at the thousands of shocks I had just made, I woke up.

It's a five-line festival, a real five-line festival!

That little bud hidden in the palm of my hand is wood, the flame burned on the tablet for millions of years is fire, the gravel sent to me before the muddy humanized cloud is earth, the pylorus to Bao Jiu Sheng Tower is gold, and my own blood is water.

Fire, fire, earth, gold, water!

Five lines turned around and inspired the power of my origin.

That is, the five-line altar is open again, and this is the real five lines of heaven!

All of a sudden, there was a bloodthirsty surge all over my body, and another sight flashed in my eyes.

It's a vast, yet extraordinarily dark plain. The ground is filled with deep pits, big and small, and the solid air drying has long turned black and red blood laying a thick layer on the ground.

A pile of white bones or deep buried or semi-dewy pieces of weathered stone, looking like wild grass.

The whole sky was covered with dark pressed clouds, with only a faint glow in the middle.

How are you so familiar with this view?

That's right!

Last time I had a ghost farm in Longquan Village, Jiangda Fish opened a five-row altar for me, I saw the image exactly as it is now.

The light in the sky is getting bigger and brighter.

It's a round of sun, a round of struggling sun, trying to break through the clouds, trying to unleash its light and brightness, trying to spill all kinds of light onto this desolate plain!

Immediately afterwards, the earth trembled slightly.

White bones buried beneath the sand are also shaking slightly, trying to get up.

They want to look up at the sky and feel the sun.

There was a crack in the original black and red ground, and some small green grass sprouts appeared implicitly.

“Ho!”

Far from the depths of the wilderness, there was a roar.

Then, a bright fire rushed out, just momentarily in front of me.

That Herr is a shower kirin! Flame-wrapped all over.

He raised his head to heaven and roared!

That roar is no longer desolate, no longer angry, but full of hope and hope.

With this roar, thousands of white bones stood at the same time and shouted their arms!

With this roar, the ground bursts and a young bud grows to death!

With this roar, the clouds are scattered into pieces, and the world is lit with light!

The sight suddenly disappeared.

It was pitch black in front of us, and only a few lights haunted the Nine Life Towers not far away.

My wounds have healed, even my unconscious left arm is intact.

I moved my hands and feet and felt like I had endless strength all over me!

Remember very clearly, that was the last time you woke up. But this awakening is more powerful and more shocking.

So... have I woken up successfully?

Yes, yes!

I stunned for a moment and couldn't help but hold my arms up and scream out loud.

“Ah!” the roar shook, shocking an echo array on the cliff.

“Ho!”

At the end of the platform, a roar rang, echoing with me!

Having successfully awakened, I stopped hesitating and lowered my head to pick up the Ninth Life Tower and step out.

Indeed, this time Kirindai did not push me out again, the layers of ancient spells engraved on the blue stone lit up, one by one, one by one, straight to the top.

The whole Kirindai is bright and bright, and the sky is already dark.

I glanced up to the end, and my heart said, “The ancient artifact is hidden there, isn't it? Wait till I get it!” Mindfulness falls and great strides forward.

Seventy or eighty steps along the long green stone steps, a flash of red light flashed on the side cliffs.

That was a moment of writing on the stone.

Together, a pen penetrated the stone surface more than half a meter deep, strong and pale.

After carefully identifying it, it says: "Nine generations of heaven restored Kunlun, the god of Lin Yao whipped a mark, asking the Lord of the Spirit, to come and go without the dust! ”

These four words, as I heard the Black Eagle say a long time ago, as he said, the first four words are linked together, and it is Kowloon alone.

The mountain stones surrounding the letter had long been weathered, and it was not known how many young heads had been left behind.

Who the hell left this behind?

Is he a mud man?

I was walking and watching, and I was amazed.

One didn't notice, kicked something on, and shouted and scattered.

At first glance, it turns out to be a white bone, more precisely an arm bone, which still grabs a little wooden ball tightly in the palm of its wrist.

Looks like this was left over from the year of the divorce.

He and the Black Eagle had broken through here, and they had all seen these four sentences, so after my birth fame, I pressed the hopes of this stage treasure collection on me. Unfortunately, it ended up being an empty bamboo basket.

Although these two guys didn't succeed, I have to say, the two of them are good at something!

Before I woke up, I couldn't even step out, but they came this far to see these verses.

The defeat was slightly worse, broke one arm and fled. The Black Eagle, though strong and unharmed, was unable to break in again.

Today, Kirindai finally welcomes the true master!

I'm coming!

I am the Lord of all Spirits, the Son of Destiny.

Hiding the whip on the stage, I must have it.

Long Qing Qiu, wait for me!

When I get my whip, our new hatred will be a joy!

As soon as I think of Dragon Qing Qing Fall, I immediately hated Dasheng, and walked straight to the bright red light on the top of the stage.

At the end of the platform is a deep cave, a bright red light emanating from the cave.

I looked into the hole and couldn't see clearly because of the light barrier. And then I didn't think much about it, and I just stepped in.

“Ho!” was another roar, shocking the sandstone on the rock wall.

That voice is incredibly friendly, incredibly familiar, seems to have been waiting for me for a long time...