Chapter 152: The ancestral "title"
Chapter 153 The ancestral "head"
Painting Valley
Several people passed through the dark mountain path. Although they had experienced it once, they couldn't help but sigh at the magical scene when they looked at the desolate mountains and valleys in front of them.
But the difference between the lines is really different.
"Let's go, finish Chili as soon as possible, and visit Raojiang for a while, it's time to go back and prepare for the ceremony."
Li Ming interrupted the people's amazement. Raojiang still had many places to go, so he should hurry up and finish Chi Li's military gods and monster altar and go for a trip.
After hearing this, the few people nodded, as if Chi Li's life and death were already destined, and they followed Li Ming's steps.
"I'm finally leaving!"
The Eleventh Lord looked at the people who left, feeling both reluctant and relaxed. The relaxed thing was that Li Ming had already left. Although Li Ming did not treat him anything, the oppression of the momentum on the first day was still fresh in his memory.
The brothers Hou Qing, who were reluctant to let go, also left, but no one discussed with him how to show their sages in front of the elegant person.
"On the 11th, on the ninth day of the ninth month, you represent the twelve knots to Zhongnan Mountain."
"Is he bringing tea and water? He wants you to lose a few sisters!"
"bad!"
"Wife! The baby is still watching, so I'll give you some face."
"boom!"
But if there is no power in itself, even a single family of Ri can kill it. If the war god is too small, he will find a chance to assassinate Chi Li.
"Big pot, are you going to settle the score with the Poison King Four? What are you doing when you come to Xilin to die?"
When Xian Gan heard this, he laughed silently, but he thought that Mou Lei would deceive Chi Meng like this. It was you who died in the stream forest, but Chi Meng and Chili. What is the rule of the Seventeenth House? It is still enough for him to have a moral boxing.
The Eleventh Lord looked at Li Wei, and his whole body was like five thunders thunder, and his reluctance and ease disappeared in an instant.
“…………”
"Ahem, I'll be at the Ten Thousand Poison Cave tomorrow. It's time to rest."
Chi Meng looked yearning and glanced at Mou Lei with a blank look. Seeing this, Xian Gan raised his eyebrows. That girl would want to imitate your mother!
Chi Meng looked at the gloomy Death Forest and showed a trace of sadness in her eyes, while Chi Li was ashamed to her head.
The Dead Stream forest still has not changed at all, it is gloomy and terrifying, and the miasma that has been shrouded in it all year round is floating in it.
Another smoke rose up, and Xian Gan and the others looked at each other. Chi Meng's mother was too fierce. Xian Gan's eyes were aimed at Chi Meng. The big girl would follow your mother's temperament when she grew up!
Hearing this, the two of them were stunned, which was the same as the excitement under Chi Li's face, but Chi Meng said sadly
night
Chi Meng looked envious, and Chi Li was recalling something in his eyes. As for Hou Qing's eyes, he was shocked, except whether it was shocked or shocked.
If it were for himself, Mou Lei would have been exiled to death until the Xilin. Now he is ashamed but not at a loss.
After walking for a while, the temple had appeared in front of several people, suddenly a figure flashed by.
"Okay, I've asked them to get married last time."
"Go to see his mother and take you out of the Death Stream by the way."
When Chi Meng heard this, she rushed over and hugged her family of eight.
"That's bad, it's like a way to the Ten Thousand Poison Cave."
Recalling the scene when I met Chi Meng for the first time, I slightly believed that it was the "head" of the ancestors.
"boom!"
Li Ming was stunned suddenly, nodded slightly before being silent for a moment, and his dirty big face raised a sincere smile.
"You believe him!"
Xian Shen coughed and interrupted the conversation of several people. When the few people heard this, their eyes became solemn. Who knew that Chi Li had refined a few weapons and monster altars. Although Xian Shen was not there, everyone dared to take the center of gravity.
Chi Meng dragged the upper bus next to the campfire, listening to Li Ming telling the love story between you and Chi Li, Xian Shen's face was not strange after hearing this.
"Would you marry?"
Chapter completed!