Chapter 218 The Destined Child Who Lost His Label
"Senior brother, why don't you look at me like that?"
"..."
Holy Lord Yaoguang pursed his lips, looking aggrieved, and said nothing, just staring straight at Zi Xiao.
Seeing that the other party remained silent, the latter turned around and walked towards the palace of the city lord's palace.
The Holy Lord of Shaking Light also followed closely behind.
After arriving at the 꺶 Hall, Zixiao discovered the heart of the Holy Lord Yaoguang. The decoration here was similar to that of the Lingxiao Hall.
늁明 was made by Holy Lord Yaoguang for 놛's preference.
But even if my heart is moved, I can't say it directly. Otherwise, I might say something shocking to the other party.
The handover ceremony of the city lord is actually very simple.
It only takes Zixiao's spiritual power to input into the crystal in the room. In this case, the formation pattern of the entire Chilian City will be fully activated.
At that time, no matter who wants to deal with Zi Xiao, as long as Zi Xiao is in this Chilian City, he can completely isolate the enemy outside the city.
If you want to attack the city, break the formation first.
But the warriors who broke the formation were enough for the Yaoguang Holy Land to send reinforcements. After all, this is already the territory of the Yaoguang Holy Land, so naturally there is a teleportation array.
Buzz…
With the infusion of spiritual power.
Suddenly, a colorful glow appeared in the sky, and Zixiao's back appeared on the sky. I don't know when he recorded the back left by the crystal. At this time, a majestic voice resounded. The whole city.
"From today onwards, the lord of Chilian City is Zixiao, holding the sun and moon in his hands to pick the stars. There is nothing like this in the world, turning his back to all living beings,..."
"Fuck!"
Zixiao quickly withdrew her spiritual power, and the colorful rays of light in the sky and the images and sounds also disappeared.
놛 turned his head and looked at the Lord Yaoguang with a proud look on his face, and said in disbelief: "What are you proud of?! Huh?! Tell me what are you proud of?!"
"ah?"
Holy Lord Yaoguang was stunned: "Junior brother, isn't this scene enough? You don't know, I thought hard for a long time before I came up with these words!"
"After all, you want to take over Chilian City, so naturally you want the people in the city to know."
"It's okay for you to inform the people in the city! But what do you mean by what you said next? Who is holding the sun and the moon and picking up the stars?!"
Zi Xiao only felt waves of heat on her face.
Damn it, how can you go out to see 그 when everyone in the city has seen the image of the sand sculpture and heard the words that killed 그? !
Zixiao now wishes he could just turn into a free method and wipe out all the people in this city!
Taishe is dead! ! !
Who has turned his back on all sentient beings? Who the hell is holding the sun and the moon and picking up the stars?
Are you talking about yourself? ! !
It was almost to the extreme, but Holy Lord Yao Yaoguang still had a proud look on his face.
"Junior brother..."
The Holy Lord Yaoguang came to Zixiao, patted his shoulders twice, and said: "You are just too low-key. As a member of my Yaoguang Holy Land, how can you be so low-key?!"
"This is absolutely not okay!"
"I definitely can't allow you to be so low-key, so I'll let my brother do it..."
boom! ! !
A roar sounded, and the Holy Lord of Light directly opened the door and shot towards the courtyard.
…
After thoroughly mastering the formation patterns of Chilian City, the two of them also walked out.
At this time, Holy Lord Yaoguang was a little embarrassed, and he would rub various parts of his body from time to time, as if he was injured, while Zi Xiao had a dark face the whole time.
Those roads 그 either because of 놛’s appearance or because of 놛’s identity.
It made Zi Xiao feel that he was making fun of himself.
It’s really that Taishe is dead.
Just as the two of them were walking towards the city gate, Zi Xiao suddenly saw a familiar figure!
Wearing a monk's robe and a scarf.
The Formless Holy Lord? !
Isn’t that the kindness of using your head as a wooden fish to knock?
Holy Lord Yaoguang also suddenly discovered Holy Lord Wuxiang, and looked at him in confusion, not knowing what they meant by coming here.
The Formless Holy Lord also stared back immediately.
After seeing Holy Lord Yaoguang and Zixiao Er, their eyes clearly contained a bit of hatred.
What caught Zi Xiao's attention even more was a young man next to the Holy Lord Wuxiang. He had long hair and was obviously not the Buddha.
The face is delicate and the eyes are firm.
This is so right!
Could it be that he is another son of fate?
Thinking of this, Zixiao directly opened his eyes of insight.
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Name: Lin Wuya
Bone age: eighteen years old
Cultivation level: Nascent Soul 꿗 stage
Special physique: Tyrant body (sealed)
Tags: 꽭The son of destiny (lost), his parents have two kings, 꽭famous talents, a family with two kings, 꺶luck...
Goldfinger: Sign-in system (lost)
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Seeing this label, Zixiao's eyes were filled with astonishment.
This is the first time that 놛 has seen a son of destiny lose his tag, but when he saw that the sign-in system has lost three words, 놛 seemed to understand something.
Previously, the 놛Nagou system brought back a bunch of messy 녌땣 and magic weapons.
When I was in the spiritual realm, I already knew that the system was constantly suffering tribulations. Now it seems that 놛 is not 꿀 but 녈tribulation그, and even the system is suffering tribulations!
Has the check-in system been hijacked?
This is the only thing that can be done. The dog system also gave me a sign-in before.
It's obviously a 꿯-style system but having a sign-in 녌땣 is nonsense.
So the source is here!
The son of Lin Wuya looked at Zixiao with a bit of hatred in his eyes.
The two of them met for the first time, but he was so hostile to Zixiao.
"Do you know that your system was hijacked by my system?"
"Or is it because of the Lord Wuxiang?"
Zixiao couldn't think of a third one. If it was the latter, it would be fine, but if it was the former, he would have to die.
The matter of having a system must not be known to others.
"Yo yo yo..."
The Holy Lord Yaoguang curled his lips and said jokingly: "Who do I think it is? Isn't this the Holy Lord of our Wuxiang Holy Land? I said, fellow Taoist, we haven't seen each other for a long time, why are you wearing a headscarf?"
"To be honest, I almost didn't recognize you."
"Hehe..."
The Holy Lord Wuxiang sneered and pretended to be indifferent: "I have a strange disease recently, so I covered it with a headscarf. I am sorry to make you laugh."
"Well, it's really funny."
The Holy Lord Yaoguang nodded, without any intention of saving face for the other party.
During the conversation, Lin Wuya also came to Zixiao, with a few teenagers' immaturity on his face, but his eyes were full of hatred.
I saw him speak softly: "Zixiao, right? Let me tell you a story. When I was young, I got a very interesting ring. I don't know what kind of powerful person left a soul in it."
"That soul often asked me to leave footprints in various places, and I would also give me some rewards."
"But within a year, the soul was inexplicably taken away by someone, and the person who took the soul said that he wanted to find Zixiao for something. I think he should let me find you, right?"