Volume Reading 3001

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Three soldiers, six days, seven soldiers, two treasures halls, many heavenly soldiers, heavenly generals, stars, kings, and lords.

At this time, in the depths of the Chu King City, there was a magnificent palace called Lingxue Treasure Palace.

Two men in blue robes with a clear face and a clear face were writing something on the chopping board.

He didn't have any mana fluctuations on his breath, just like a Xuantong person. Except for the clear eyes, no one would notice if he threw it on the street outside.

And he is the current state lord of Xian Chu Haoshi: Chu Gucheng.

To the creatures of the billions and millions of immortals of Chu Haoshi: Chu Gucheng is a near-ping and mythical figure, and he. The beginning of the road, like a myth, is filled with miracles everywhere.

"This is from Xudan Civilization, sent by Jin Lao sent?"

Chu Gucheng raised his sleeves and placed it on the chopping board in front of him: he wrote casually, his handwriting was neat and beautiful, but not strong.

The moment each handwriting falls, there is a fairy light transpiring, as if creating an official.

However, if someone looks at it at this time, they will find that there is a blank space, only mysterious and mysterious fluctuations permeate.

As he wrote, he also asked casually.

Below Chu Gucheng, stood an old cook with white hair and beard, wearing a long basket, wearing a white robe, and holding a whisk.

This old man. _Xianfeng Daogu's aloof appearance Hearing that, Wei Wei took the lead and said, "It was indeed sent by the (d) person sent by Mr. Jin. Some time ago, he noticed a malicious malice that could be decorated suddenly, as if separated by a distant Time and space are spying on the civilization of the rising sun."

"He worked together with many seniors to try to find the source of that malice, but in the end they all failed. He suspected that it was related to the previous black damage. Since many epochs, although the residual evil has not been as rampant as before, There are signs of disappearing, but Mr. Jin is worried that this is just a precursor to the storm coming."

The old man in white robe is a star of Xian Chu Hao Shi, named Bai Mei, who is highly valued by Chu Gucheng.

Of course, Baimei Xingjun's strength, naturally needless to say, can hold the post of Xingjun in Xianchu Haoshi.

At least it is the existence of the ancestral realm that has survived seven calamities.

The difference is that although he has also survived seven calamities, but in this realm, whether he goes a long way or not will also affect Yan Shen.

The same ancestral realm exists, and the means and strength may be far apart.

"The remnants of the black calamity?"

When Chu Gucheng heard this, he finally stopped his movements. He picked up the jade slip on the side, and his expression became a bit strange.

The jade slip was shaken gently by him, and suddenly a radiance came out.

These brilliance interweave in the void, and then evolve into many pictures.

Baimei Xingjun also picked up his head and looked at those pictures: his expression gradually became more relaxed and serious.

Although this was not the first time he saw the contents of the jade slip, it was hard to beat the shock and tremor in his heart.

"Am I going to die?"

Chu Gucheng calmly looked at the scene in the raising screen and asked aloud.

It was an unknown dark place, and when he saw himself, he seemed to rest in the vast cold treasure trial.

Suddenly, an icy halberd light swept across, as if torn apart ten thousand grams of time and space, and fell towards his eyebrows, without any possibility of resistance, just this one was penetrated.

The picture is not clear, on the contrary, it is very blurry, and it is only for such a moment.

But what was revealed was shocking enough to make the scalp tingle.

Baimei Xingjun looked at this picture with a wild expression and fell into silence.

Although it exists in the ancestral realm. It can be said that in this world, there is truly no enemy. Even if it is in the vast world, it is still standing on the top, but there is still some heart palpitations, and it seems to feel the same.

He also understands why the Rising Sun Civilization, after accidentally deducing this picture, sent someone so eagerly.

The scene just now, which flowed out in one day and was known by the rest of Xiyuan Civilization, would definitely cause an incredible sensation.

The lord of Xianchu Haotu, Chu Gucheng, will be erected by a halberd in the near future, and he will die.

What shocking and shocking news is this?

You know, he is the Xiyuan civilization, a big man in the true sense, and has the right to speak in all the main cases.

Even the powerful figures in the powers of the Buddha Realm of the Endless Demon Realm Tathagata in the Yuxian Mountain of Zilu Mountain, Guanlingshen Grotto, Guangdou Temple, are a few points behind Chu Gucheng.

Therefore, Xudan Civilization did not dare to publicize it, so they could only send someone to deliver the jade slip and inform Chu Gucheng.

Because Chu Gucheng and the "old man" had a deep friendship.

Otherwise, such news would be absolutely shocking and terrifying once it came out, and it might even cause great turmoil in the vast land of Xianchu and even the civilization of Xiyuan.

"Although Mr. Jin is kind, but at this juncture, he suddenly told me about this, but it affected my chances of improving. It seems that it can only be delayed for a while."

Chu Gucheng recovered. Although he saw the image of his body falling, he didn't have too much fear of explosion, and he behaved very calmly.

He shook his head and destroyed the jade slip by the way.

However, Baimei Xingjun was a little shocked when he heard this, and couldn't help asking, "What did you mean, the lord, are you going to make a move?"

Although Chu Gucheng is a rising star, his cultivation has surpassed them, the old guys who have lived for a long time, and now they are going to be the eighth man in the sky.

This sounds, let Baimei Xingjun feel a little incredible.

The Eighth Man is a very terrifying threshold, far exceeding any previous catastrophe.