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Chapter 1984:Secluded Expert

The Emperor in the Desert,

Suddenly a strange group of people came.

They wear costumes, like professional actors.

It is puzzling that only the actors were seen, and the director and crew were not seen.

When a few men and women float, they can fly and walk in the air.

Although this phenomenon is often seen on television, the actors are, after all, hanging Weah, not their real strength.

Several men and women in front of them did not have any auxiliary tools and flew directly over the sand dunes.

Soon, they smelled something,

We came to the place where the bones were buried.

"If I'm not mistaken, the breath should come from here."

A group of men and women came around, led by a middle-aged man who looked 40 or 50 years old.

They were dressed in clothes and had a deep face.

Locked into a "Church" word.

Behind the middle-aged man are four men and one woman.

These are young people, and they are very different.

The middle-aged man seemed to be extra cautious, looked at him for a while, and bowed respectfully.

The others did not dare to slack off and fell to their knees.

“Faithmen disciples meet the remains of the ancestors!”

Behind the scenes, five young men and women also bowed respectfully.

After the worship, they straightened up, and the middle-aged man stood up.

“Hold on to dig!”

Four young men began to dig up the buried sand.

When they hid their bones, they did not bury them too deep, so they did not take long.

I saw a piece of broken bone.

“Uncle, look!”

Several young men looked at the bones in the bunker in amazement.

The woman behind her exclaimed, “How could this be?”

Are the ancestors’ remains broken like this?

It's impossible!

It is necessary to know that his remains can be preserved for thousands of years, and every trace of the spirit remains in the bones of the ancestors.

The middle-aged man's face changed greatly, walked quickly to the bunker, and said, "How can this be?"

“How can this be?”

One of the disciples said, "Someone sucked the remains of the ancestors."

The middle-aged man grabbed a piece of bone in his hands and held it tightly.

There are two lights in your eyes.

“Who did it?”

“Who did it?”

The woman behind her said, "It is unlikely, can there be such a powerful person in this secular world?"

“To absorb the remaining knowledge of the ancestors, strength must not reach the realm of the god king.”

“As far as we know, the battle thousands of years ago, the gods perished, and there was no decent talent in the secular world.”

The woman who speaks is only in her early twenties.

A red bow, looks so smart, quite fairy.

The middle-aged man looked sad and angry.

“We searched for thousands of years to find the remains of our ancestors, and we didn’t expect us to be a step late.”

Seeing his expression of regret, the disciples behind him did not dare to speak.

The middle-aged man worshipped a few more times, and said to the crowd with a heavy heart, "Puge the ancestors' remains, and we will take them back to the Flying Immortal Gate."

The four young men immediately began to open the surrounding yellow sand and carefully searched for each piece of broken bone.

If a large pile of broken bones, they filled several bags with bags.

Four young men in a bag.

After all this, the middle-aged man looked up at the big battle.

"Strange, this is the land of dragon veins."

The woman next to her asked, “Uncle, do you say this is the land of dragon veins?”

The middle-aged man nodded, "Let's find all the ancestors' remains first!"

He looked at the big show and seemed to be moving.

A man is gone, and the body is very strange.

It is a sight to be in the open.

The direction in which they left was the Yellow River.

If they see this scene, they will be surprised.

The bones of the gods are the remains of the ancestors, but Qin Mu sucks the remains of the ancestors of the gods.

If they knew this, would they be looking for him?

The answer is yes, and I’m afraid it’s not just as simple as that.

The three Qin Mu of the Ponglai Wonderland cleared the half-skeleton,

There was calm again.

The old Dao made another assessment of Qin Mu, "Young man, your cultivation will be above me in the future."

Cheng Xue Yi said, "The predecessors are humble, and you are now building, it is definitely the first person in the world in two thousand years."

The old Dao waved his hand, "Don't think so, Lao Dao, I'm just the guardian of the fairyland."

“It is said that there are five mountaines of immortality above the underworld, and this is only one of them.”

"But I have never seen any other fairy mountains, the size of the underworld, as you can imagine."

“Young man, when you go out, be humble and cautious, and guard against arrogance.”

“This is a sea of stars, and it is too small for man to be in it.”

“One day, when your cultivation is perfected, you will find that the vastness of the stars are like knowing each other.”

"Heaven and earth are only between you, that is the real power."

Three people, how many of them are so powerful?

Was there such a God a thousand years ago?

Cheng Xueqi was smart, she asked, "Senior, you mean other Xianshan, there are other forces or sects, right?"

The old man said, “That’s inevitable.The size of the world is so great that we can guess at will.”

“Okay, we know!”

Qin Mu is sincere.

“If nothing happens, let’s go back.”

The three said goodbye and flew over the sea of Dahpeng again, passing through the purple fog.

The old man looked at the figure of the three men and murmured, “Miracle, miracle!”

“Is it going to rise again?”

He can only lament in his heart.

After that war, there was no one in the world.

All men are groping in the darkness with their own wisdom.

What is the Mahayana Law?

No one has ever seen it again.

Even the emperor's desire to live and die forever was not satisfied.

But there are some people with great talent, who have explored the doorway and built up the ancient Wuqiang.

Even so, they also fell in the long river of history.

Even the Emperor is no exception.

The old road is the luckiest one, mistakenly hit into the wonderland, and achieved his current cultivation.

Although you have obtained the inheritance of the Tao Law, you also need to rely on your own talent to understand and understand.

Just as the three Qin Mu left the fairyland of Penglai, on the Loess Plateau on the ancient road of the Yellow River, the people of the Flying Immortal Gate arrived here again.

Their sense of smell is very sensitive, and they do not know what method to use, and they have found this place accurately.

Looking at the yellow earth pile in front of him, the woman behind him said, “Uncle, why is the environment in the secular world so bad?”

"Either a piece of yellow sand or a piece of yellow soil."

The middle-aged man said, "This is the world that has been reduced to ruins after the war."

“Everything is born again, everything starts from the beginning, how can it be restored so quickly?”

The woman skimmed her mouth, "It's better for us to fly the fairy door."

A man shrugged his nose and said, "There are a lot of bones buried here, and it's still new soon."

Another man said, “Yes, there are as many as one or two hundred, is there a war here?”

The middle-aged man sadly said, "Maybe they are arguing about the bones, the more so, the more we say that our direction is right."

“I hope there’s no more accidents this time!”

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