Chapter 472: Big Dreams 0 Autumn (Wed/Thurs)

Chapter 470 The great dream and thousands of autumns (34)

This is a prison, row after row of rooms, each of which is a bronze hall, which houses one after another vicious prisoners in the Great Wilderness.

At the end of the prison, there was a very special room, which was well furnished, not to say how luxurious it was compared with other cells, it was just a bit more clean and upright.

Inside was a middle-aged man who was a little bit thin. His face was a little thin, but his eyes were shining like stars.

But at this moment, all his temperament was suppressed by his look, distorted, crazy, unlike ordinary people, the eyes of bright stars are also the stars of destruction.

He is a human-like character, a genius and a lunatic, and the future Taoist priest.

Feng Xiaozhong!

【Ding! You have been selected as the pre-selected object of the chat group! After 16 official group members have voted and confirmed, you will be able to join the chat group or lose the qualification to join the chat! 】

When the prompt sound of the chat group sounded, the craziness on Feng Xiaozhong's face disappeared instantly, and it seemed to be suppressed.

"Huh?" The man moved his eyes, turned his head and looked around, but found nothing.

"Chat, group?" Feng Xiaozhong muttered to himself, with a hint of interest in his tone. In this state, he is very handsome.

From a madman to a normal person, it only took a moment to change. If someone sees it, it will feel very awkward.

Can speak in his sea of knowledge in this environment.

is not easy.

He is the first person of the Great Desolate Human Race, the current master of Jianmen, and Fengshang, the sword god, personally imprisoned here.

If someone does something to him, it is impossible not to disturb the clothes.

Unless, the person who is speaking has too much strength surpassing the sword **** costume.

Thinking of this, Feng Xiaozhong’s eyes suddenly changed from elegant to crazy. He is now very violent, and the malice and ferocity exuding from his body almost made this prison feel cold.

is much stronger than Fengshang, he...has seen it!

"Don't come over, get out! Get out! Don't come over! Don't!" At this moment, he was crazy again!

"Call ...... call ...... call." Wind Xiaozhong breathing, panting, good freshman, returned to normal, the eyes become clear again.

"Vote, vote, let me join this chat group, let me see what you are."

Feng Xiaozhong muttered to himself, "Let me see, can you be an opportunity for me to get rid of the predicament..."

In this prison, Feng Xiaozhong has a sense of expectation.

Outside, in a valley, a teenager is experiencing the biggest turning point in his life.

"The great dream is thousands of years, what year is this eve? Boy, now is the first dynasty Fuxi reigns?"

Zhong Yue became a miserable boy for some reasons and fell into the bottom of the valley. Here, he encountered a small talking lamp.

Zhong Yue looked at the little lamp, and listened to the "wick" talking about the past.

Finally, Zhong Yue learned that this is the lamp of Xinghuo, and this small wick is Xinghuo. It is the inheritance of the legendary powerful existence like Suihuang and Fuxi in his mouth.

And Zhong Yue also got a second chance from the firemen.

Huoji Palace Suihuang visualization map.

As for the first big opportunity, it is naturally the firewood itself.

The young Zhong Yue was very excited. He glanced at this visualization map roughly, and he knew that it was countless times more subtle than what he had cultivated now from Jianmen!

is also very fond of the scary salary of unknown origin.

After all, he is still only a teenager, still an optimistic, somewhat tigerish teenager, without so much scheming.

Zhong Yue was preparing to practice the Huoji Gongsui Emperor Visualization Picture, when a voice suddenly came from his mind.

The boy blinked and looked at the salary in front of him, and found that he didn't seem to hear the voice of voting.

"Xinhuo, are you here, do you have any brothers or sisters?"

Zhong Yue asked tentatively. The first thing he thought of was that there was still something here.

Xin Huo was startled, and then furious, "Fuxi's thin-blooded boy, Xin Huo is unique! There are no brothers and sisters! There is only one in the world!"

The anger in Xinhuo's heart, he is the treasure of the Fuxi Protoss, there is only one!

Does this kid want more things like himself?

What does he think of my salary? Is there such a cheap thing as the demon god's inner alchemy?

"But there was a voice in my mind just now, saying what I was selected by the chat group. After 16 people voted, I can join or not join the chat group."

Zhong Yue honestly told him the prompt tone of the chat group.

This is also the first candidate to tell others about the chat group after receiving the voting prompt...

The current Zhong Yue is still too immature, coupled with the joy of the first chance, the kindness and mystery of Xinhuo's performance, let him directly tell Xinhuo what happened.

What this kid thinks in his mind is that the fire is coming back, the tone is so big, and the idea for him is so strong. I don’t know how many years in this valley. I know this well. I must know why this voice appeared in him. In my head, but...

Xinhuo: Unexpectedly, I don’t know!

Of course, if Zhong Yue was still in Jianmen and a voice suddenly rang in his mind, then he would not tell anyone.

He doesn't have multiple scheming now, but he is not naive.

Xin Huo glanced suspiciously at Zhong Yue, sent out a small fire line, entered Zhong Yue's sea of consciousness, and he was also watching the surroundings.

As a result, no matter whether it is knowing the sea or the surroundings, the fart is not found.

"Boy, are you fooling Xinhuo?" Xinhuo said dissatisfiedly: "I have been here for so many years. There is no ghost here except me. How can there be anything to talk to you?"

"Is it because I had the illusion?" Zhong Yue wondered. He heard the old man in the tribe say that if some men marry 80 or 90 wives, it is easy to have an illusion, but I don't have any of them?

The body is still very strong!

"Boy, don't you still cultivate!" Xin Huo urged. He has been evolving the visualization. Over time, it is not a small waste for him today.

"Practice, practice!"

Then Zhong Yue suppressed the doubts and prepared to practice the Huoji Palace Suihuang visualization.

"To visualize the sacredness, one must visualize the emperor who ruled all the races and opened up an era! Your previous breakthrough thoughts, put it in the past, and fell on the ground without anyone picking it up!"

The fireworks chattered endlessly, and Zhong Yue just smiled and did not refute.

What bad thoughts can the little flame have?

Zhong Yue carefully looked at the Suihuang visualization picture of the Huoji Palace. This picture has three layers. The first one is the Suihuang with a dragon head and a snake tail, with dragon horns on its head and dragon scales on its body, and the skin texture is like a deep avenue.

The second level is the Huoji Palace, the temple of the Emperor, and the third level is the Fire Tree in front of the Huoji Palace.

Zhong Yue closed his eyes for contemplation, and was about to imagine that he was Suihuang living in the Huoji Palace.

【Welcome to join the chat group! You have become an official member of the chat group! 】

Zhong Yue was immediately taken aback by the sound that appeared suddenly, how could he concentrate on visualizing Suihuang.

"Boy, you can't even concentrate, what else can you cultivate!" Xin Huo's increasingly dissatisfied voice sounded, "Go home to find a few wives, go and give birth to a few babies, and see if I can give birth to a pure Blood Fuxi!"

"Xinhuo, that voice has appeared again!" Zhong Yue said hurriedly.

I was taken aback, and continued to investigate, but still did not find it.

"Well, you kid, always kick me off? There is no one around, how can there be any noise?" Xinhuo was furious~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Are you treating the little flames as mentally retarded?

【Ding! Unfortunately, the sixteen official members think you are not eligible to join the chat group and refuse you to join the chat! You have lost the identity of the pre-selected person in the chat group, and you have no next chance! 】

In that prison, Feng Xiaozhong heard such a voice.

"No, do you qualify?" Feng Xiaozhong sighed, and then left the matter behind.

The past is past.

He is very interested in this so-called chat group, but obviously, people are not interested in him.

"However, since you have appeared, in the future, I will find you out..."

Feng Xiaozhong closed his eyes, thinking many thoughts in his heart.

But as time passed, the soothing power brought by the appearance of chat groups dissipated, and he fell into madness again, his face was distorted and hideous, and he still kept these things in his heart.

In the valley, Zhong Yue was yelling.

"Ahhhh, Xinhuo, it's out, it's out!"

(End of this chapter)