Phoenix Against the World

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Chapter 1271: The Seven Towers of the Spirits [16]

The stone monument is very important. The director of Canghe does not want to do anything. This Warcraft is to be thought-provoking, let him think about it!

As he said, the director of Canghe jumped and flew up quickly, and soon disappeared into the darkness.

After a while, I slowly moved, and walked over to the huge stone tablet. I reached out and gently stroked the inscription on the above. The eyes slowly went down and then squatted down.

At the bottom of the stone tablet, the place where the dust has passed, there is a small line of faintness, which is different from the atmosphere of the inscription of the stone tablet. The small line is very delicate and elegant.

慢慢 Slowly pry the dust away with your hand, and your fingers have a slight tremor.

Finally, the text gradually came out, he pulled the light down and looked at it carefully.

"I hope that one day I will be able to meet you under this sky."

Behind him, the girl’s hoarse voice sounded, and what she said was exactly what he saw.

- I hope that one day, I can reunite with you under this sky -

On the stone tablet, there is such a line of words. It has a long history, but there is no meaning to retreat with the wind. It is still vivid, as if it had just been left before.

There is a distinct feeling in the immediate eye.

He bowed his head and looked at the small line of the line. He couldn’t return to God for half a moment. He walked over the moon and night and took a look at his shoulder. "Hey, what is here? How can I get out?"

“Here,” looked up and looked around. “It’s no wonder that I feel so familiar.”

I frowned at the moonlight night, listening to his sly voice, as if dreaming, I stopped asking him, but walked around this huge stone tablet, touched the text above, and some hearts flashed in my heart. .

These inscriptions are wonderful martial arts, incomparably complex, profound and profound, and the average person will not understand at all, but why does she have a vague sense of familiarity?

After coming in here, the black jade in the seal was inexplicably silenced, and there was no movement at all, and the spirit of the black jade itself was more abundant and richer than before.

I am afraid that there is something to do with this. She does not understand, but she does not intend to ask.

At that time, the black jade is the key to her ability to condense the spirit. She is afraid of mistakes, so I still try to keep it secret.

At this moment, the scent of black jade is suitable for her cultivation, so it is too wasteful to let the soul come out, so the moon night said: "I will take me out in a while, can I?"

I nodded casually and probably didn't even hear her request.

But what he said would not throw himself here, so thinking, the moon and night figure slowly changed, the red robe on his body fell to the ground, a white fox out of the clothes, snuggled up By the side.

Looking at the stone tablet, I was so fascinated for a long time, motionless, like a stone sculpture.

The demon red in the bottom of the eye is slowly flowing. He seems to face the red dragon on the stone, but both sides are extremely silent.

After a long time, Dean Canghe came down from the top, sweating all over, and his face was paler and more ugly than before.

"Oh, sir, this stone monument is so magical that there is no end. The old man flew for so long, and he could not reach the top of it." Dean Canghe shook his head and sighed breathlessly.