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Chapter 213:Divine Artifact, given a name

"Hello, little monk, look at the thick and honest, I can't think of so many bends in my heart."The night is smiling.

Blowing the snow monk said shyly: "Sister can't say that, this is the little monk's real idea."

The night said, "If I don't help you."

"I'll help the little monk."

“Why.”

"Because Brother Yunxiao is recognized as the first Buddha candidate, if the little monk can get the true Buddha order, you can join forces with the sister to fight the Yunxiao brother, so the sister will help the little monk."Blow the snow monk's way of affirmation.

The night was dark and unfazed: "You little monk, too thief, okay, as long as the old cabinet agrees, sister, I will help you."

Blow the snow monk to the old man.

The old man announced a Buddha number, ignored others, and said to himself: "The old monk is only responsible for the real Buddha's bidding, no matter what else."

“Thank you, old man.”The beautiful little face of the snow monk showed a happy smile.

Their actions fell in the eyes of the dream and the drunk willow, and the two maids whispered and muttered.

"All said monks and thieves, that's right."

"It's too thief, no, you can't let them sell their master like this."

“It has to be repaid.”

The two maids have not yet found the old man of Qian Yunge.

Qian Yunge's old eyes lowered his eyebrows, "Twice is better than one reward."

The two maids laughed happily.

So, everyone is happy.

Lori has also finished the fight.

I thought it was a little challenging, and the result was that the big Buddha Chiba hand had not yet been exerted, and the demon light alone made Luo Li easy to get it done.

When they came back, they heard what they were discussing, and Lori was generous and went on the court again.

There is no fight this time.

For what?

In addition to blowing snow monks for personal change, the other ninety-nine Buddhists are still, they have just been beaten, the most speechless is not even to return hands, there is a real dragon field, death is extremely real pain, who is willing to go to the next, so no war, directly all admit defeat.

In this way, the night hazy and snow-blowing monks have received the true Buddha order.

Returned again.

The old man will also be rewarded.

It is a pair of armor, the color sky blue, very beautiful armor.

“The glazed king!”The night is low.

The blown snow monk also stared at the big wreaked twilight eyes, couldn't help but reach out and touch, and was beaten back by the old man of the thousand clouds, still unable to hide the greed, I would like to swallow it, "artifact!"

Lori was also shocked, “What?The artifact?”

Weapons and equipment are also graded, no matter how good, in front of the treasure is ordinary, and the treasure in front of the artifact is the stall, the only thing stronger than the artifact is the sacristy.

The sacred instrument is rare, and in general, the world's Taoist use is only an artifact.

"Old man, is it too valuable."Luo Lidao.

Blow the snow monk wink, "You think it is valuable, it is better to give it to the little monk."Say, reach out and get it.

“Go, go, there’s your part.”The night hazy pushed him away directly, took the glazed king's armor and handed it to Luo Li, "Buddha Gate is a good thing, don't be white, take it."

Lori stroked the glazed king, "Then I will not be polite."

The artifact, who doesn’t want it?

He put the glazed king's armor on his body.

The blue color of the sky, exuding a faint halo, with the tall and handsome figure of Lori, which is quite handsome.

"The little monk wants it too."The snow-blowing monk touched the glazed king's armor and muttered.

Lori laughed, "You can compete for the true Buddha's orders yourself, and you should be able to have this harvest."

As soon as the trumpeted monk listened, he was excited by the treasure on the hot blood, and he wanted to play, but he looked at the 100 twice-tightly defied Buddhas, and he clamored the Buddha trumpet, and the treasure solemnly said, "The little monk can be a person who sees the treasure eye open."

Lori felt the extraordinaryness of the glazed king's armor, and was also very happy.

The artifact, in fact, he can't use it, only the artifact that can be used without gold.

This is to say that Qian Yunge is thoughtful, Luo Li can not use, but the glazed king armor is defensive, even if it can not be used, it can also play a defensive role, which is very useful for life preservation.

"Receive the Buddha's gift, and then receive the gift of the Dragon's Battlefield."The night hazy pulled Lori back to the 17th true dragon field.

Luo Li said, "What a gift from the Dragon Fight Field."

The night smiled, "Listen."

At this moment, the voice of the unique emotionless voice of the dragon fight sounded.

"Pants crotch dragons" two hundred consecutive victories, record two hundred and eleven battles, 211 wins, zero losses, the opponents are one day, there are no shortage of top genius, this is a record, the dragon family to give a reward and name."

"You can be called emperor, war power is the first, give the name ... emperor one!"

Brush!

The light mist shone, and the "trousers and dragons" on the top of the head of the trousers disappeared, replaced by Emperor.

At the same time, the dragon fight field passed the message out.

"'The trousers have a dragon' set a combat record, give a reward to give a name, give a special name to the emperor!"

Three times in a row, the whole dragon spirit world, so that everyone can hear, those who have not come, will also be in the first time of entry, in their ears this word.

In other words, everyone knows that since then, there has been no "pants and dragons", only "Emperor I".

The night hazy smile said: "Finally, it is a good name, well, very domineering, Emperor, I like the name."

The old man also came to congratulate him.

Being able to sound three times in the Dragon Spirit fantasy world is definitely not in the past few hundred years, enough to make the fame of Lori in the dragon spirit world to a higher level.

"The little monk is pleased."Blow the snow monk's face showed the color of admire, "there are you jade in front, the little monk is willing to do the second emperor, I don't know if this dragon clan can take the initiative to give it."

Everyone laughed, but found that Luo Li’s eyebrows were locked.

The night asked, “What’s wrong?”

Luo Li said that his ear seemed to be echoing the new name of "Emperor I", and at the same time, he also thought of killing the cover, triggering the appearance of the emperor to do one thing.

Give a drop of blood to a man named Dionysian.

The Emperor!

Lori had thought that ten years, or even a hundred years, might find the one called Diyi, but he had never thought that this emperor was actually him.

“Go back to the beginning.”

“That’s my fate, uh, a little bit, haha.”

Lori couldn’t stop laughing.

The drop of blood given by the Eastern Emperor is to continue the veins of the Eastern Emperor, and there is a mystery that can make a race rise, to know that the Eastern Emperor can be the only Taoist sect who dares to call the saint, and he can really become a saint.

To be able to get the emperor left behind may be a drop of blood in the unity of all the essence, how not to make him happy and uplifted.

People like the night are worried about looking at him, and a name will not be so happy.

Nor did Lori explain, “I should shut up!”

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