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Chapter 398: Level 3 History: Painting the Ground as a Dungeon


Although the blind old dragon is old, in fact, his movements are still very agile and very stable, and he jumps out of the ruined city of the Divine Tomb with a slight leap, and there is still a dark world outside, with layers of tombs.The old dragon didn't stop at all, continued to climb upward, and suddenly, without warning, the heavens and the earth rotated, but it only took a second to return to normal, but the old dragon was originally flying upward, but now it has become a downward flight.Suddenly, there was light, but it wasn't bright, and you could see the tombs flying upwards, eventually falling on the Source of Silence, becoming an ordinary tomb there.In addition to these large and small graves, there are also colorful bands of light like the aurora, which rush out from time to time, and quickly cool and extinguish like fireworks.This kind of aurora is formed after the collapse of the Long River, by the rout, the law of dispersion tore apart the historical picture of the past, and salvaging this historical aurora is also one of the most important tasks on the front line.It is equivalent to a salvage collection of history.But in fact, since the Three Great Fires have been verified, I don't know how much history has been buried, once before the Dao Fire was extinguished, these histories were like private collectors' collections, carefully cared for, but when the collector died, all this looked like the most expensive things, even cheaper than the fallen leaves in autumn.Even if the Nine Clans Alliance sent people to collect it, it could only collect one in a hundred million.Li Xian watched this scene without waves, which was a scene that often appeared in his memory.A historical aurora flashed in front of you, and in the aurora, there were picturesque mountains and rivers, quiet and peaceful villages, bloody battlefields of fighting, and creatures that collapsed in despair.At that moment, they stretched out their hands to Li Xian hoping for help, and their eyes were wide open.Li Shi looked at it indifferently and passed by, because he couldn't do anything.Passing through this shattered historical aurora belt, a swarthy continent appeared ahead, but in fact this was not a continent, but an unimaginably large tomb, formed by the collapse of the long river of time.After all, a hundred-legged insect is dead but not stiff, and it is said that it will take at least hundreds of millions of years for the ruined tombs of the long river of time to fall to the source of extinction.For such a long time, it is no wonder that many people in the Nine Clans are very optimistic, because just a ruined tomb with a long river of time, casually scavenging and looting from it, is enough for the Nine Clans to survive, and the ruined city of the Divine Tomb cannot even be destroyed by the Serpent of Silence, and the power of the evil god can never break through the source of Silence.So it's actually quite comfortable.Soon, the blind old dragon landed on a ruin, but the ruins were not lifeless, because there were almost thousands of people busy here, like a group of happy marmots, rummaging through the ruins for a while, and if there was no gain, it would be a surprise.It's just that this ruin makes Li Xi a little familiar, not from Li Qingyu's memory perspective, but from Li Xi's memory perspective."

Fuyun Sect, Luochengyi."

Li Xi seemed to see that Zhao Qingxie's figure was standing in the ruins, and with a wave of his hand, it was hundreds of millions of thunderous ............

It's here!

”The old dragon's voice sounded, the illusion in front of him suddenly disappeared, Li Xian's face remained unchanged, and he took out a piece of material containing inferior laws from the Qiankun bag and threw it to the old dragon for the journey."

It's hard work, I may have to trouble you to take me back after a while, by the way, what do you call me, old man."

Li Xi asked very casually, as an old guy who can survive the eight long river eras, he personally admires it very much, although this guy cheats by not hatching."

Ahem, no, no, I'm just an old loach, how dare I have a name, but since you asked, I'll call me an old loach."

The blind old dragon smiled and took off."

Old loach?"

Li Xi repeated the name, but felt that there was really great wisdom in the name."

Li Qingyu?

You're still alive. ”In the distance, a figure emerged from the ruins, and it really came out of nowhere, because the person had come out of the microscopic ruins.I have to say that this garbage picking is all a technical job.The person who came quickly rushed to Li Xian, and behind her, there was a civilization pagoda, and the red light dragged was like a large red comet, and in this comet, there were thousands of immortal cultivators the size of soybeans in the microcosm of the flying sword.Of course, these immortal cultivators are all newly cultivated low-level creatures, and it is obvious that they have been pulled to work as coolies to pick up garbage.Li Xi found out the identity of this person from his memory, this is a cousin of Li Qingyu, but the relationship is not very good."

Li Qingcha, you have violated the law, the Nine Clans Alliance has a law that does not enslave subordinate beings, especially not allowing them to enter the microcosm to pick up garbage."

Li Xian said coldly, in this short period of time, in the red comet, there were hundreds of lower immortal cultivators who flew with the sword and turned into puffs of poisonous smoke screaming, which was all caused by pollution, but it was fatal pollution for them, and in Li Xian's opinion, it was not even ornamental."

They are my property, do whatever I want!"

Li Qingcha sneered and looked Li Shi up and down, "I heard that you had a spring dream in the old history, and you dreamed that you slept with the Lord of History, haha, I am ashamed of you when I hear this news." ”Li Xian looked at the woman in front of him silently, on the one hand, he was surprised by the speed of the news transmission, and on the other hand, he was even more surprised when there was such a fool?

However, the only criterion for the Chaos Relic Clan to select the bloodline of their offspring is the concentration of the Chaos Bloodline, well, the evolution of the bloodline, and other aspects don't care much about it, so this kind of stupid, brain-dead competition and blow has almost accompanied Li Qingyu's entire childhood, adolescence, and youth.In the past, Li Qingyu didn't care much about these, and even the degree of poisonous tongue was as good as this Li Qingcha, plus his force was very strong, and it was too late for others to curry favor with him.But now, Li Xi only felt irritable."

Don't forget, your mother is also from the lower human race."

In the end, Li Xi persuaded him euphemistically, and planned to take a detour."

Don't mention that slut to me, she's only going to shame me!"

Li Qingcha scolded, and there was a flash of red in her eyes, and in the next second, she smashed it with a punch, and the real rune on her arm lit up, and in an instant, countless thunder flames were about to erupt, this woman actually hid twenty-seven kinds of divine powers in her ninth-level real rune......

"No!

”Li Xian's eyes widened suddenly, the hairs on his body stood upside down, and an extreme danger exploded like a poisonous snake, which was definitely not something that Li Qingcha's stupid thing could grasp.In an instant, an unknown rune appeared in Li Xi's hand, causing a long-lost law of history to fall.Between the lightning and flint, everything seemed to be still.No, within a radius of ten meters, everything was sealed.And what was sealed was not only Li Qingcha and the terrible danger hidden in her body, but also the three-second picture that just happened.watched Li Qingcha get angry again and again, rush over again and again, release again and again, and then it ended after three seconds, and then began to reincarnate three seconds ago.Li Xian was stunned.Made, it's actually a third-level history painting as a prison.