The Blackened Male God Always Wants To Set A Routine For Me

The word "immortal" is not something anyone can afford.

That has to be real.

Twenty years ago, countless tall people gathered at the top of Mount Ching Yu, not knowing how long the battle had lasted, and Mount Ching Yu's current ruler was among them.

But in the end, they all lost, losing to this man called Phoenix.

Suddenly, Phoenix became famous in World War I.

Thought that the ruler of Qing Yu Shan would change the dynasty for this reason, but did not think that the phoenix disappeared again, it seems that the position of the ruler of Qing Yu Shan is not very satisfied.

And the two of them, two of the five peaks of Mount Ching Yu, had seen nothing but phoenix.

How do you describe that man?

At first glance, the Immortal Feng Hua, but look carefully, that is the indifference brought out of the bone.

Everything in the world seemed to hold his eyes, and it seemed not to hold them.

That meeting was too profound for Jiang Song.

And that demon-headed man I saw just a few hours ago.

His eyes, the kind of cool he accidentally brought out, even if he repaired them to be shallow, instantly made Jiang Song think of the moment to see Phoenix.

Half-sounding, Jiang Song squinted, slowly revealed

“Xingxu, what's going to happen to the Demon Church? ”

Liang Yunyue looked at him and wondered

“Brother? ”

“When you were in a coma, I went out and watched the direction they were leaving, and they were going to Mount Fuhua. ”

“Mount Floating? What's in there? ”

“Don't know. ”

“But there is a legend about Fuhua Mountain, the legend that Fuhua Mountain has the treasures of its ancestors. ”

Liang Yunyue, listen, shake your head.

“Brother, how can you believe such rumors? ”

Jiang Song's face relaxed for a moment, presumably because of Su Yan and her male spouse who looked like Xianzhun, which caused him to make some noise.

“Xingxiu, it's my heart. ”

Liang Yunyue covered her chest, coughed, pale face

“Since you can't be so relieved, why don't we go see it in the morning? ”

“Your wounds...”

“It doesn't matter, just look at the devil's head from afar. I suffered internal injuries, but as long as I didn't fight, the general wind would be fine. ”

“Okay."

When the two agreed, it was already late at night.

The next morning, they arranged for the disciples of Mount Ching Yu.

The two departed for Mount Fuhua.

On the other hand, Su Yan and Xiaoxiao also follow the direction of the map and go up Fuhua Mountain.

The topography is complicated, and if it wasn't for the map, I'm afraid ordinary people wouldn't be able to find it at all.

Walk along a narrow cave down to the deepest point.

It's a stone wall.

Su Yan ran along the wall for a while.

And then the way to be sure.

“There's no way, it's a wall. ”

She looked down at the map again as she spoke.

That's right, right there.

Think about it.

The metaphor on the other side, his hand covered the wall, just thought the wall was a little odd, like the spiritual inside, and then rushed wildly towards his body.

Almost unconscious, the original strength of the body to attack.

Next second.

A pale yellow light flashed past.

Boom.

A whole wall collapsed.

A path filled with white balls appears in front of you.

Su Yan raised his head, looked at the wall, and looked at the metaphor beside him.

She winks.

“Did you do it? ”

Phoenix is also helpless.

“I don't know what's going on either. ”

Just now, Su Yan tried hard, but the wall didn't react, it was really just a wall.