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The twenty-sixth chapter, the night into the silkworm, a century-old secret(1/3)

Chapter 26: The Secret of the Centennials of Silkworms at Night

"The situation is wrong. But I can't accurately summarize what I think." Jiang Shangliu frowned and thought coldly.

Because this person in gray clothes is not the person in gray clothes, Jiang Shangliu's heart, which was originally hanging high, gradually relaxed.

When dealing with players, whether the opponent is Sima Zhongyuan, Gu Yeyu, or the North Pole Heaven in the Eastern Emperor Realm, or the unknown demonic powerhouse Di Shitian, he is fearless and has the confidence to fight and win. Even if he cannot win, he will definitely not be worried about defeat!

In this illusory world game for a year, Jiang Shangliu almost never lost! The ambition and domineering attitude in the real world were a little confused and depressed because of a sudden betrayal and almost devastating blow. But after so many days, gradually, in this game world, it has recovered again!

However, this self-proclaimed invincible confidence is only compared to players. People who are close to or reaching the Nascent Soul realm will still have such confidence. It is either a slow death or a brainless person.

Seeing that the man in gray had a slightly dull look and looked like he didn't recognize himself at all, Jiang Shangliu felt relieved. If this person was really the reincarnation of the demon who was killed for him on Tianmu Mountain that day, if he started to take action again, without the intent of the green lotus sword, Jiang Shangliu knew that he would definitely not be the opponent of this powerful NPC!

I felt relieved, but my doubts were still the same. The light in the black fog was just flashing and Liu Shangshang could not catch it.

Silkworms are from outside the city.

After the ceremony, the Naihetian player who was nominally accused of the flag was completed. He was originally a member of the three-point silkworm, but in fact he dominated half of the southern wilderness and quietly left the city.

"Hundred Kills, Tianzhu, come with me." A man in black shouted, flying along the edge of Gaogang in a gray sword light. The sword light was rapid, and the strong wind was everywhere, raising dust all over the way, galloping behind the Naihetian player array like a gust of wind, where he found Molanxiu who stood in the air and thoughtful.

"Lan Xiu, due to this change, people's hearts are unstable. How do you think we should act?"

Mo Lanxiu woke up from her thoughts, and her face suddenly became cold from confusion, and returned to the true nature of the female star who was traversing the southern wilderness.

"We cannot disperse, we will take back what we lost in half a year! If someone is in a state of mind, those who spread rumors and cause trouble, kill them! Then drive out the organization!" Mo Lan Xiuxian's hand waved forward, and a snow-white jade finger pointed at the players who looked back in front and shouted, "A little setback will make you mess up like this? Where did the majesty that was above others in the past go? With me, the sky will not weaken and disappear. That's all, you will die!"

The soft tone of Liu Shi on the river was as stiff as iron and as sharp as a knife!

For a moment, the huge crowd was silent.

Although this invincible strong woman was defeated, her strength in the eyes of Naihetian players was not inferior at all.

I thought that everyone knew that this woman had outstanding achievements and was invincible in the south. However, almost no one had personally experienced the Taoist crafts that became famous.

However, not long ago, the two powerful human Taoist laws had a blow, and the aftermath of the aftermath destroyed nearly 5,000 people!

Five thousand people, instantly gray. What a terrifying method!

Therefore, the defeat of this strong woman Gandapo Molanxiu can only show that the new one is even more ruthless, and it cannot be said that this strong woman has poor methods.

For Naihetian players, Molan Show, who was defeated for the first time in his gaming career, may be even more terrifying.

night.

The moonlight is pale, just like the impression of the silkworm coming from the palace on the river - full of strange colors.

After the battle was completed, Jiang Shangliu and the evil demons were all happy and each got their needs. After fulfilling the system contract, Jiang Shangliu also received the book of gold and silver silk and the secret picture of the green phosphorus.

When delivered, the tiger made by Tang was reluctant to speak. Thinking that this master's method was so sharp that he could kill an undefeated strong man like Mo Lanxiu so easily, he finally said, "Mr. Xuanming, this book was when we accidentally bumped into a single NPC during an organizational operation. Because the monster had a dispute and conflict, we almost devoted our entire organization to kill the man in a situation of death and injury, and the result was that the book was exploded. Later we learned that the man was the most doting little disciple of the Red Flower Ghost Mother, so this thing is often carried on him, and there may be unnecessary trouble. I am afraid that there is a formation aura on it that can be pursued by people."

Jiang Shangliu waved his hand and smiled and said, "It's okay, I know."

The tiger made of candy didn't care when he saw this Lord Xuanming. I had already said it out loud. If there were any changes in the future, I would not blame me, nor would I blame my evil devil.

After that, I will be far away from the rivers and lakes, and the mountains are high and the rivers are long.

Jiang Shangliu did not leave. Although the coldness and fear in his heart kept lingering, he always reminded him that it would be better to go away and avoid him. However, Jiang Shangliu's stubborn personality reappeared in his habits as his temperament recovered.

Go ahead and face difficulties.

At most, it’s just a matter of falling back. If you are reincarnated in southern Xinjiang, you will not miss the battle for that month.

After putting the mermaid and green Sheng into the jade seal, the willow on the river sneaked back to the silkworm city with the moonlight.

"Master, he has a dead aura."

The little mermaid once said this when she noticed an abnormality from King Kong Ren.

This sentence has been wandering in Jiang Shangliu's mind.

The breath of the dead!

In connection with what he thought, Jiang Shangliu felt the fog gradually became clear.

If that is true, perhaps this trip will not only satisfy your wishes, but also leave no regrets, nor will it be so dangerous.

Although the guards in the palace were all at level 70 or 80, in terms of the cultivation of the golden elixir, it was still a little worse than Jiang Shangliu, who had just broken through to the legendary realm. In the double-range sensing aura, Jiang Shangliu could often detect the other party's patrol route in advance, search for the gaps, and gradually go deeper.

The moonlight is as pale as a dead face.

The night was even more gloomy. The hideous black armor on the willow on the river was hidden in the night, walking through the silkworms from the palace.

Silkworms come from the main hall.

Avoiding a wave of patrolling guards, Jiang Shangliu entered it.

The hall was empty and open, and all decorations followed the old style unique to the southern wilderness. There were rows of animal bones and iron mattresses arranged in the corridors on both sides. There were also copper monster birds above, with pendant lamps in their mouths. There were no decorations or extra items, which added to its vastness, coldness and gloom.

The willow on the river walks through the hall and walks towards the back door.

The blue floor of the hall looks much more delicate than elsewhere, with various shallow carvings and beast patterns on it. The footsteps of the Jiang Shangliu echoed emptyly inside. Although it was small, it was gradually enlarged in this empty hall, spreading in the air, spreading.

The main hall is larger than the one that looks from afar.

Jiang Shangliu's eyes crossed the end of the hall and fell on a huge black shadow. It was a towering royal chair. At first glance, it looked very similar to the chair that Miaoyi Zhenren was sitting on in the Emei Central Plains Immortal Palace Hall, but, if you look closely, it was a huge difference.

The armrests on both sides of this royal chair are two reliefs, and the relief patterns are the heads of two people!

Lifelike!

When Jiang Shangliu looked at him suddenly, he was shocked and thought that there were two people watching him!

Walking slowly to the front, Jiang Shangliu suppressed the restlessness in his heart and looked carefully. He knew that it was a dead object and a carving, but the horror in his heart was deeper!

Suddenly, Jiang Shangliu was a little creepy!

At the same time, I was a little angry!

The two head carvings on the armrest of this royal chair are the two familiar to Jiang Shangliu!

A man had a sacred crown on his head, and his face was kind and majestic.

One person had a square scarf on his head and a deep gaze.

Destroy the real person!

The exiled immortal, Qinglian lay Buddhist!

These are the two masters of Jiang Shangliu and Qianhou!

How could their head statue be here?

Does King Kong Ren have any interaction with them? Otherwise, why would he do this? Only when he is extremely resentful can he be like this!

Shocked and confused.

Jiang Shangliu had more doubts.

At this moment, a stream of black smoke slowly overflowed from the king's chair like a ghost, so thin that it was almost impossible to detect under the dim light!

Quietly, it spread over the body of Jiang Shangliu!

In a daze, Jiang Shangliu noticed something was wrong, but suddenly, his consciousness became a little blurred.

Blurry clear. Clear blur.

He sniffed, as if he was in the illusion, and he seemed to face the truth. He responded to the past and flowed all in his heart.

There are many illusions in my ears, everything is like illusion and reality.

At some point, it seemed as if I had returned to the past. The willows on the river began to hear the broken ice colliding in the Black Water River next to the former residence, making a crisp sound like swords. Then, he seemed to hear the sound of countless insects and ants moving deep underground, and they began to dig and fight in the dark passages. He seemed to hear the whispering of spring birds in the nest on the old trees in the former residence. Then, in the sound of spring, flowers blooming, and the willows on the river heard the crackling and friction of countless pollen spreading in the air.

Immediately afterwards, a saber-toothed tiger howled at the moon with hunger, a long-horned sheep fighting with long-horned horns, and a water-horned pig grinding the water-horned horns on the big trees and rocks.

It seemed as if with just a bang, all the aura suddenly changed. These sounds brought Jiang Shangliu to an illusory and true world, making him a little confused.

In a daze, a voice came.

"It's exactly the same, right?"

This was a low voice, which sounded loudly in Jiang Shangliu's ears.

"There will be some time when I recover, and I can make it well. The sculpture with soul is the living sculpture."

Then, Jiang Shangliu found that two blue lights were revealed in the darkness, and the dim butter lamp, so strange and desolate.

“What exactly is the same?”

In a daze, Jiang Shangliu asked unconsciously.

The two bright lights slowly appeared in the dim hall. A black figure slowly emerged, as if it were virtual and real.

This is a tall figure with a dazed face. Jiang Shangliu seemed to see it very clearly, but she never seemed to tell what it looked like.

The man slowly drifted closer. Jiang Shangliu subconsciously tried to avoid him, but it seemed like a nightmare in his dream, but his body could not move.

The man came to the king's chair and wiped the chair with a loving look. He groped for the endless complex patterns on the chair. The obsession with a smile did not look so scary, but it made Jiang Shangliu's heart constantly exuding cold and cold.

"Their Yuanling is left. When I thoroughly carve it, it will be my new king chair." The vague face of the black shadow laughed silently, and the expression on his face smiled like a snake!

"How is the exiled immortal from Tianmu Mountain now? The successor of the exiled immortal?"

After letting out a cold smile, the black shadow spoke slowly.
To be continued...
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