MTL - Heaven Official’s Blessing-Chapter 155 The mountain road is far from the narrow road.

Xie pity stepped on the floor of Zhu Hongchong Qiong, slowly came, saw the flower city shoulder with a little bit of bonus, I wanted to help him smashed, but suddenly realized that the action was too close, forced to press, hand back behind, laugh Road: "I don't know, except that you can bring blood and rain, you can come to fly. Interesting and interesting."

Huacheng also approached him and smashed the petals of his shoulders. He also smiled and said: "This is a new trick that was improvised and created today. It was originally a routine to have a **** rain, but suddenly thought of my brother. If it's drenched, don't you blame me? So the cliffs are horses and turned into flowers. It's fun."

However, the pity is not drenched, but it is dripping. He said in the air: "Excuse me, two, let me down first, OK?"

A few silver butterflies fluttered their wings, and the phosphorescent wings shattered the grid, so that they could escape and land stably. Cheering down, seeing a silver butterfly in the center of the butterfly bone on the back of the spirit, said: "Samuro, Lingwen and Jinyixian are all unaffected?"

Huacheng Road: "No problem. I let them sleep for a while."

Thanks to pity: "This is so violent, you are subduing quickly."

Huacheng raised his eyebrows: "It's okay. I don't know why, it doesn't seem to want to fight with me."

Indulge in a moment, thanking the pity: "It is also said. Before you wear it, it can't take you, and it is obvious."

At this time, he walked over and said: "Two, turn back and talk. Don't you take this clothes off first?"

Thanks to pity: "This... is not convenient?"

He didn't mean it: "He is a man now, is there any inconvenience?" He said it started. However, he just reached into the collar of the spirit, as if he had been smashed by something, his face changed greatly, he plucked back, his hands were full of blood, and said: "This dress! It will bite!"

Huacheng is so long and elegant: "Jin Yixian refused to let go of the spirit, can't take it off."

Look at the two **** hands and say: "Do you have such a thing, can you tell me the ghost king?"

Thank you for your kindness: "Hey general, it’s not that he didn’t say it earlier, it’s too fast for you.”

Huacheng is authentic: "That's it."

"..."

Despite his disability, he is still determined to be a strong man. The three men have to return to the original path. They have to have a man who is masculine with the spirit of the man. He still took the initiative to shoulder this responsibility.

裴宿 and half a month still stay in the original town, a group of people gathered in the vicinity of the temple of Wuyong, when they came back, they sneaked up and said: "General, too, the son of the temple, the god, the temple , murals, disappeared!"

He rubbed his hand in the spirit, and put the **** hair back in one hand, saying: "What mural?"

Seeing that all of them are purple and red, they have eyes widened for half a month. Xie pity simply said a few words with the ,, then he followed the 裴 回 back to the temple to see. Sure enough, the original wall has become exactly the same as the other blackened walls that have been burnt on three sides, as if there had never been any murals.

Huacheng took the handle off the wall and said: "The mural was made by magic."

Xie pity nodded and said: "Maybe, the people who left it have concerns and dare not let it exist for too long."

Over there, hesitated for a long time in half a month, or screamed at the whole body: "You...all right?"

Look at her and scare: "You ask your snake, bite me like this, is there something?"

裴宿 opened his mouth, not sure if he should say a few fair words. Half a month’s eyes were bigger and he argued: “But... I’m bitten by a rattlesnake and won’t spread to the whole body and become like this...”

He raised his left hand with a tooth print and shook it in front of her, proving that he was indeed bitten. "Iron certificate" is like a mountain. For half a month, I have to say: "I'm sorry..."

I couldn’t stand it anymore, patted her shoulder and said, “No, I want, care. It’s not yours, the snake bites.”

Xie pity can't stand anymore, but helplessly said: "Hey general, can you not tease the little girl like this, it's time."

However, the source of his life is here. He washed his blood with mana, and his face was radiant. He laughed and said: "Isn't the little girl just teasing? And the half-month of the national division is a few hundred. Years old, what a girl, are you afraid that she is awkward?"

"..." Everyone didn't want to care about him.

Although the sentence was not good, but the action was able to move freely, took over the task of Ling Lingwen, the pedestrian walked through the town and continued to the next level of Tongluoshan.

One day later, everyone came to a small canyon.

On both sides of the gorge are winding mountains, rocky cliffs, and a mountain road in the middle. When I got here, the spirit finally woke up in a groggy way.

Although he woke up, he still couldn't move because the silver butterfly was still firmly on his back. Lingwen found that he was shackled on the shoulders of a person and did not change his color. He only confused: "... Why are so many people? How come you all come here? Isn't it here?"

He said: "This is more? Tell you, there are more people in the future, and you have not seen it, you can make a few tables to play cards."

Thanks for the deep feelings, I can't help but laugh. Suddenly, said: "Yes, Lingwen, before in the view of Bodhisattva, Qiying is chasing you, where is he now?"

Lingwen said: "I don't know. After entering the Boiler Mountain, there are too many inhuman objects, and His Royal Highness has chased it. I don't know where he is."

He sighed at the Lingu: "You didn't even tell me that it was you who took the last straw to save the country. It's too kind."

Thanks to the pity, this is what I think of. However, he seems to have no feelings for Li, but after all, he is only a general, not a national lord, and he was also swayed by the king before he was promoted. Therefore, there is no grief and anger in the discourse. However, I was grateful to worry about talking too much about the need for the Lieutenant Congress to anger the singer, or to quickly turn the subject. I asked back, "Sara, I have always had a question."

After entering the canyon, Huacheng has been watching the mountains on both sides, saying: "Ask."

Thanks to the pity: "What is the "copper stove" of Tongluoshan? Is it really a big stove?"

Huacheng smiled and regained his gaze. "Of course not. However, my brother asked for cleverness." He raised his finger. "Just, you can see it now."

The crowd looked in the direction of his guidance, and for a moment, they could not help but stop.

Thanks to pity: "...that is... ‘copper stove’?”

Huacheng holds his arm and says: "Not bad."

His dark eyes reflected a great mountain far away.

Far in the sky, high in the world, above the peaks, showing a deep blue color, the peak of the mountain is surrounded by the wind and the sky, faintly can also see a layer of snow, as if the ice age is not a year.

Huacheng slowly said: "The 'Bronze Furnace' is an active volcano and the center of the entire Bronze Mountain. When the Ghost King was born, it was when it was awakened."

Thanks: "The volcano erupted?"

Huacheng Road: "Yes. Therefore, the Desperate Ghost King was born with the flames, magma, and the catastrophe that destroyed the land."

Imagine the hot picture that is both red and red. Ruan said: "It's too far. It's going to take a long time to go down at this speed, not counting the time between the middle and the ghosts."

Xie pity nodded and said: "So it is like a difficult birth in the past."

Huacheng smiled and said: "The metaphor of my brother is very wonderful." After that, he suddenly stopped and said, "Come."

"???" thankful, "so fast?"

Huacheng Road: "It is here. However, it is not to the copper furnace, it is to the Wuyong gods."

Sure enough, in the center of the front canyon, there was a tall and sturdy view of the palace.

This is the second view of Wuyong that they encountered. Xie pity couldn't help but want to blink his eyes, wondering: "Is this view of God true?"

You can't blame him. In fact, almost everyone is wondering if this temple is true. Because, it appears to be too awkward.

It should not appear here at all. Has anyone seen a temple in the not-so-canyon mountain road? What is this dog|屎风水?

Even if you can't think about it, you have to build it in such a place. At least it should be built on one side. However, this Wuyong Temple is built in the middle of the canyon passage. It is like a brainless little bully, directly blocking it. The road through the canyon!

Shen Shen said: "There must be a demon, we must be careful."

Lingwen is on the shoulders of his shoulders, and he tries to raise his head: "You, if you don't want to enter it, you can actually fly over the cliff."

Thanks for the pity: "No. We have to go in and see if there are murals."

Huacheng Road: "My brother is relieved. If you want to see it, you can see it. It's no big deal."

He said this, everyone was inexplicably safe, and the group walked slowly. There was no abnormality until I walked to the temple. Stepping over the gate and entering the hall, sure enough, the walls of the temple here are also the dark colors after the fire was burned. Just a glimpse of it, like a temple, also dropped a small piece of hard and hard debris.

Xie Li first began to be very vigilant. At this point, there seems to be no hidden secrets, a little peace of mind, so, said: "Do it."

After a short time, the blackened "protective layer" on the wall was removed a little bit, revealing the mural behind. Xie Li and Huacheng studied together.

The murals in this temple are completely different from the ones on the previous one. They are seen from the top. At the top of the screen, a white boy is sitting on a jade couch, and his eyebrows are clear, it is the Prince of Wuyong. He closed his eyes and looked at his posture, as if he was meditating. However, it is not stable.

The Prince's brow was close to his brow, and his forehead seemed to shed a few drops of cold sweat. There are four characters on the side, and the look on the face is worried. It is the four guardian gods under the prince in the last mural. Their hairdressing costumes are exactly the same as the previous murals. Continue to look down, the protective layer is still slowly falling off, not yet removed, thank you for seeing a messy red, slightly frowning, said: "Weird."

He reached out and touched the wall gently, wondering: "Is this mural saved?"

Although I can't see what the specific painting is, I can see that the lines and colors of this piece are vague and embarrassing, as if a layer of light smoke is shrouded. However, this mural is made by the technique, and how can it be preserved as a real mural?

Huacheng is also looking at it, squinting and saying: "Let's wait."

The two looked at each other. When the blackened hard objects were exhausted and the picture was complete, they took a few steps and looked back. When the whole picture came into view, the pity breathed a little, and suddenly the scalp was numb.

He stunned: "Is this... hell?"