Fantasy: The opening pushes the ages

"You... are a prodigal."

At this moment, Zhou Mu felt extremely distressed.

That is a saint-level spiritual tool. I don't know how many treasures can be exchanged for it, but in the end, it was refined into two rings by this guy.

At this moment, he was so angry, his face changed when he looked at Lu Shan.

If he had a knife by his side at this moment, he would definitely draw it out without hesitation and hack this guy to death.

"I must have been a bad person full of evil in my previous life."

"It's amazing that you know about your previous life." Lu Shan pretended to be surprised.

"Do not……"

Zhou Mu gritted his teeth with hatred, "If not, then why would I meet you as a bastard in this life? Hey, don't talk about it, the more I talk about it, the more angry I get."

Seeing this, Lu Shan took out the two refined rings from his bosom, and handed one to Zhou Mu.

The tone is a little low.

"I don't think so. Although there are not so many particularities in Huangtianyu, we are from that world after all, and we should have a sense of ceremony. This ring can be regarded as an engagement token, and I am looking for someone to refine it. Yes, at the critical moment, this ring can also play a life-saving effect."

Zhou Mu smiled helplessly, and took the ring.

"Forget it, it's done. It's useless to talk about it. You have a good heart, and you think more comprehensively than me."

He looked at the ring carefully.

In the middle of the ring, there are two words, Zhou Mu's Mu, and Ye Mujiu's Ye, and there is a small dot between Mu and Jiu.

"You've done a good job..."

At this moment, Zhou Mu couldn't help showing a smile.

The moment he took the ring, he felt a gentle force rushing in from his palm. In just a short moment, his whole body felt as comfortable as soaking in a hot spring. big plus.

Sure enough, as Lu Shan said, there is something about this ring.

"Hahahaha... I was scared to death. I made no mistake about cutting first and playing later." Seeing Zhou Mu's smile, Lu Shan slowly let go of his hanging heart.

"You, if I don't care about these rituals, then you are doing bad things with good intentions." Zhou Mu said.

Lu Shan shook his head, "No."

At this time, he suddenly thought that it was only a few hours away from [-]:[-] noon, and if the Black Ice Platform hadn't destroyed the Cangyu Holy Land, the holy sword would have to be returned that day.

The most important thing is that the Heavenly Sacred Sword has been refined by him.

Thinking of this, he swallowed, looked at Zhou Mu and said, "Brother Mu, tell me honestly, how sure are you of the Holy Land of Heavenly Feather?"

Zhou Mu also saw Lu Shan's worry, he looked out the window and smiled, then his face gradually became serious, and said: "It's not sure how sure, but if there is no news in another hour, then we will suspend the news." gone."

"Then it's up to the next hour."

Hearing this, Lu Shan couldn't help but pause for breath, with a wry smile on his face.

If I had known it earlier, I wouldn't have refined the ring so early, otherwise Lin Yang would ask him to pay for a saint-level spiritual weapon, where would he find it?
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Cangyu Holy Land
Its daybreak.

At first, when it was getting bright, everyone was still a little timid, but after daybreak, the morning glow receded in the sky, and their courage gradually grew.

After a night of torment, everyone was on the verge of collapse. This was undoubtedly the most difficult night they had ever spent. At this time, they all began to imagine the beauty of the bed.

If this goes on like this, everyone will wilt first.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Zhao Quan walked out first.

Standing for about a quarter of an hour, his trembling body leaning on his crutches to stand in the sun seemed a bit unbearable, Zhao Liujia hurried out, supported Zhao Quan, and whispered: "Old Ancestor..."

Zhao Quan touched the goatee's whiskers, and said with a loud smile, "Everyone, you must have the courage to go forward."

All the elders, as well as the core executives of the Cangyu Holy Land felt a little ashamed, and then they also walked out, bathed in the sunshine, and everyone felt very good.

This feeling is like walking in the light again.

"Liujia, go with the ancestor."

Zhao Quan said.

Without the slightest hesitation, Zhao Liujia nodded and said, "Okay."

According to the old ancestor, it is Mrs. Chen.

Now that Cangyu Holy Land has suffered such a huge loss, an explanation must be sought.

Yang Zhifeng couldn't persuade him either, but he just hoped that Mrs. Chen would not take his anger out on Cangyu Holy Land.

Now that the Cangyu Holy Land has suffered such a huge loss, if there is no indication, then there will definitely be no place for the Cangyu Holy Land under the Desolate Sky Territory.

In fact, he was more or less selfish about this, and when Zhao Quan went, he would be able to explain something to the vast number of disciples in Cangyu Holy Land.

"Let's leave, everyone."

After Yang Zhifeng spoke, everyone dispersed when they saw this. As for what they asked Tianlou earlier, no one took it to heart.

At this moment, there are still two hours before three quarters in the afternoon.

Yuelai Inn
As the leading inn in the Great Wilderness City, the Yuelai Inn is undoubtedly the best in the Great Wilderness City.

It is located in the most central area of ​​the Great Deserted City. In this place where every inch of land is expensive, it can be ten times the size of an ordinary house. There are five huge lakes alone, especially the pavilions in the Great Lakes. A must.

Being in the lake is like being in a paradise. The surrounding trees are dense and the scenery is pleasing to the eye.

There is no doubt that this inn is not just an inn, it is more like a courtyard, and it is also a very large courtyard.

Being able to own such a luxurious inn in such an area is undoubtedly a status symbol.

There were rumors that the owner of the Sword God Palace took a fancy to this inn and spent a lot of money, but was rejected by the owner behind the Yuelai Inn without any retaliation.

This means that the forces behind Yuelai Inn, even the Sword God Palace, are a little jealous.

At this moment, in the lake, there was a person sitting cross-legged, wearing a somewhat old-looking bamboo hat, with a faint tiger pattern on the bamboo pole.

Fishing in the lake.

From time to time, small fish jumped out of the water, playing and playing.

This person is Mrs. Chen.

With a calm face, the hook has no bait, just a line hanging down, it doesn't even enter the lake, it just floats on the water.

"Master, Zhao Quan, Cangyu Holy Land, asks to see you."

A person appeared quietly and bowed respectfully.

Under the bamboo hat, Chen Tai'a calmly said: "No see."

After the words fell, the man disappeared.

"It's really interesting, this black pot still wants to be pinned on the old man..."

The corners of Chen Tai'a's mouth curled up, and the wrinkles on his face were piled together.

"Master, he said he won't leave. If the master doesn't see him, he will always stand at the door."

Behind him, that person appeared again.

"Forget it, Fang Sheng, come with me."

Chen Tai'a said, and slowly got up.

When the fishing line jumped out of the water, there were rows of fish biting the thin line. When they came out of the water, the tails of the fish fluttered and the water splashed, which was very spectacular.