Cultivation Chat Group

In the sky, the meteorite seems to be true? Song Shuhang, started the fixed-point navigation mode... getting closer.

Song Shuhang stared at the meteorite, and quickly calculated the location of its landing.

Suddenly, his eyes are the boss!

"Is it wrong?" Song Shuhang blinked his eyes. He seemed to see it in the vagueness. There is a figure directly below the meteorite?

He widened his eyes and activated the power of blood in his eyes to make his eyesight even higher.

No, no mistake! There are really people under the rock.

Moreover, still an acquaintance, Song Shuhang thought of him just now. This figure is the cloud road person who was imprisoned by Huang Shanzheng in the ban on the Wuzhishan Seal Law.

At this time, the cloud road people were lying on their side, and the side was smashed by the meteorite. The half of the face was swollen and a face was bloody. He was hurt all over his body, and the flame on the rock covered him all. The clothes on his body had been burned by the flames of the meteorite.

"Weird, according to the description of Huangshan Zhenjun, the Yundao Taoist is already a five-pronged emperor, who has united the strong man of the life of Jindan. Why is he not flying out from the rock, but also hard to hold this meteorite? He is doing it. Well?" Song Shuhang was puzzled.

Is this rock, is it a baby?

......

......

Song Shuhang was misunderstood. The Yundao people didn't want to fly out from under the rock, but they couldn't fly out at all - he passed out.

Yes, the Yunwu Road is a powerful five-person spirit, and the strong one who unites Jindan is stunned by a meteorite in the district.

It was like a muscular black uncle, walking and walking, suddenly ridiculously stunned by an ant falling from the tree!

What happened in this?

Time goes back ten minutes ago...

At that time, because of the growing pressure on the top of the head, Yunwu Dao gave up the plan to go to the 'Wenzhou City' to eat, drink, and play, and prepared to fly directly from Wenzhou City to the headquarters of the empty stolen door.

However, just as he approached 'Wenzhou City', he flew and suddenly felt a shadow on his head, and a hot air came to him.

When he looked up, the whole person was stunned.

At the top of his head ten meters away, there is a large meteorite that is five meters long and seven meters wide burning with a blazing flame. Under the hood, the speed is almost no friends!

What is very strange is that when the meteorite fell, he didn't notice it at all. It was like breaking through the space limit, and it appeared out of thin air!

It stands to reason that with such a large piece of meteorite in the realm of Yunwu Daojin Jindan and Emperor, when he appears outside his 10,000 meters, he will immediately feel.

But this meteorite is quiet and quiet, and even completely shields his sense and intuition.

He only noticed when the meteorite was less than ten meters near him!

"Damn, this is the trick of the guy in Huangshan Dasha?" This is the first thought in the hearts of the clouds!

Such a large meteorite is close to itself but has no induction. It must be because someone has cast a spell that affects his induction.

"But, Huangshan big stupid you are too small to see me! District meteorite, see the old man with a sword to break it!" Clouds and people in the heart of the cold road.

He was hard-pressed during the years of his seal, even if there was no medicinal resources, he still had a hard time relying on himself to condense Jindan and become a five-product Golden Emperor. Although the time it takes is not long, but the victory is solid, it is much stronger than the five-pronged emperor who took the medicinal herbs!

Like this ordinary meteorite, he can easily break it with a sword!

"The sword starts!" The cloud road people sighed and sighed. His feet were empty, and the swords under his feet flew up, condensing a huge sword gas of more than ten meters long, and heading for the rock!

boom!

Sword pill sword blasts on the meteorite...

The huge meteorite was suddenly torn apart!

The misty road has a smug smile on his face.

However, his smile has not yet come and bloomed. From the last piece of the meteorite, there is a lurking sword gas that is excited and turned to the cloud.

That sword is so horrible!

Clouds and people can only see a sword light faintly, and flashed it.

Then...no? After that, he fainted!

At the moment before the fainting, there was only one thought in his heart: "Huangshan is stupid, I am your uncle, playing yin!"

The cloud fainted, the sword pill had a spirit, and the autonomous flew back to his side.

Then, the meteorite ruthlessly squatted on him and took him off the air.

......

......

Huangshan Zhenjun, who was misunderstood by the Yundao people, was staring at a mirror in front of him.

The mirror is connected to the hidden mark on the cloud and the Taoist people, showing the every move of the cloud.

Through the mirror, Huangshan Zhenjun looked at the misty road, and when he was suddenly stunned by the meteorites, he could not help but secretly swallowed his mouth.

——This kind of sudden meteorite, silent, fast as lightning, huge lethality, a meteorite that gathers all kinds of weird states, he has an impression!

It was a matter of hundreds of years ago. At that time, he was still a young boy. He received a task to greet the white predecessors of Zhenjun.

Then, when he introduced the changes of the times to the white predecessors on the road, he walked and suddenly there was a meteorite squatting beside him, and he would almost drown him.

The same is why the rock that almost killed him - quietly, like an assassin. Haven't waited for you to react, you have entered the scope of the meteorite attack.

Nourish...

Then the screen on the mirror is dark.

The hidden imprint of Huangshan Zhenjun who remained on the cloud road was destroyed by the meteorite and the strange sword.

He lost the traces of the clouds.

"The cloud road people, will not die?" Huangshan Zhenjun secret road.

It’s hard to play with this guy for so long, and built so many trumpet to accompany his water group. If he loses it all at once, he will be somewhat lost in his heart!

*****************

boom!

Finally, the meteorite fell to the first meter of rice in front of Song Shuhang, and a large pit was found on the ground.

"Hey!" The clouded Taoist in the fainting mouth squirted the old blood, and the head hanged and fainted.

"..." Song Shuhang looked at the poor empty-spoken disciple - fainted?

It seems that the disciples he was exposed to were all sadly reminded.

The cloudy Taoist in front of him, because he stole the things, he still sneered and ridiculed Huangshan Zhenjun. The result was suppressed by Huangshan Zhenjun for two hundred years. It’s hard to get out of trouble, flying and flying, all being stunned by meteorites.

"Air transport said, Xuanzhi is mysterious. But the air transport thing is undoubtedly there!" Song Shuhang secretly.

If you say that Bai Zun is the representative of Lucky EX, then the cloud Taoist is lucky E.

Song Shuhang looked around and this road was a sparsely populated road. The avenue passes through a wilderness, and there are yellow land on both sides that have not yet been developed. There are no passers-by.

So Song Shuhang came to the side of the meteorite.

The meteorite crushed by the Cloud Road people is now only one size of the Eight Immortals table.

The clouds and fog people were suppressed under it.

Song Shuhang reached out and grabbed the meteorite. The power of the blood in his heart and eyes was fully launched, and the meteorite was moved.

"Hey, the weight is much lighter than I thought." Song Shuhang muttered, he first moved the meteorite to his tractor.

This is a meteorite outside the sky, whether it is a baby or not, it is correct to bring back.

Speaking of it, thanks to the white predecessors, I opened the tractor. If the other car is coming today, I really can’t move this rock.

After all, this meteorite has a length, a width of eight cents, and a height of nearly one meter.

After putting the meteorite on the tractor, Song Shuhang clap his hands.

Just now, he seems to have sensed the sigh of white sage from this rock?

"I was left when I just moved the rock?" Song Shuhang grabbed the head.

Then he turned and went to the cloud road people who had fainted, and moved to the tractor.

Although this cloud is awkward, it can be considered as a fate. If you can save it, save it. Really not, I can tell Huangshan Zhenjun to take him away.

The swords in the arms of the Yunwu people were slightly shaken, but it seemed to be able to sense that Song Shuhang was not malicious and restored calm.

After getting everything done.

Song Shuhang went to the tractor driver's seat.

Booming... suddenly protruding...

The tractor braved the black smoke and continued to gallop on the wide avenue.

**************

Wenzhou City, Bai Whale Road, Song Shuhangjia.

Song Dad and Lao Lu have already drunk a little, and the two have started to swear. How to blow when you were young, how to hang the sky, and blow yourself to fight one pick and three pick one. How to blow your son and how to blow your wife. Various blows.

The blow was too much, and Lu Tianyou sitting on the side couldn’t listen any more.

The mother of Song in the kitchen gave two people a few side dishes, and they rushed to Lu Tianyou: "God, don't bother these two people. You go to the living room and take a rest. These two people will give it to me. Let's go."

"Okay, hehe." Lu Tianyou smirked, and after finishing his own tableware, went to the living room.

Then he let out a sigh of relief and sat on the sofa.

It’s a mistake to make a decision with my boss to Song Shuhang’s home!

......

......

Song Dad and Lao Lu did not have a bit of self-knowledge, and the red light was full, and the two did not speak smoothly.

At this time, Song Dad’s cell phone ringing.

He reached for a long time in his pocket and pulled out his cell phone.

I don’t see who hit it. He grabbed the phone and connected it and said, "Hey, who."

"Dad, is that me?" Song Shuhang’s voice came out from the phone: "Have you drunk?"

"Ah? Oh, Lao Lu’s dead face is coming to our house to be a guest, and he has a little drink with him. Are you anecdote?” Song Dad said loudly.

"I am on my way home. I have been home for more than ten minutes." Song Shuhang laughed.

"Oh, you have to go home." Song Dad slammed his temple.

Why don't you go back early, don't go back late, but this time back?

He carefully looked at the old Lu on the side.

Liver pain!