Chapter 1197

The flames were isolated, and the raw ones were covered and extinguished by the fire and water separated Brahma damask.

Until Fanhua Ling returned to Su Ye's hand again, the old minister was black and dying and fell to the ground.

The fingers, neck and cheeks were blackened and blurred by the fire.

The woman in yellow sat in the pavilion and covered her eyes with fear.

"Ah!"

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In an alley outside the palace.

Xuanwu was wearing a dark green robe, and the huge bow behind him shook. He stood there quietly looking at the white robed man opposite.

The white robed man held a string of pale gold beads in his hand, and all his body was wrapped in the white robe except a pair of eyes and hands.

Xuanwu is thoughtful

"What do I think? We used to know each other?"

The white robed man said nothing, but the gold beads in his hand turned around and his voice was hoarse

"Since I don't remember, why think again?"

Xuanwu's eyelids were picked, and a pair of different pupils looked surprised.

I've seen it before.

Basaltic opening

"You seem to be very persistent with my contractor."

The white robed man looked at Xuanwu

"The divine tree is on her."

"So?"

"The sacred tree disappeared ten thousand years ago, and suddenly appeared ten thousand years later. It even chose its master. It never chooses a host. "

Xuanwu sneered for a moment

"What? I look like a casual person? "

The white robed man's hand clutching the golden bead suddenly worked hard. The golden bead in his hand suddenly brightened, and there was disappointment in his hoarse voice

"Xuanwu, you forgot your duty, but she can't."

"What is my duty? What is her duty? "

"The God of war must die."

When the white robed man said this, he cherished his determination to kill.

Xuanwu looked up and down, making it more and more curious about the identity under the white robe.

The white robed man held the gold bead in his hand and turned it

"The sacred tree will return sooner or later. She is the eternal source of all things. "

Speaking of these words, a touch of emotion flashed in Bai Pao's eyes

Thousands of people in this world never thought that the divine tree chose her.

The more Xuanwu listened to the white robed man speak, the more surprised he was.

From the smell of the white robed man, it is indeed a Terran.

However, when he talked about the sacred tree and it, it seemed that he could no longer be familiar with the familiar, as if he had known it for tens of thousands of years.

Xuanwu stared at the white robed man quietly for a while.

Suddenly, the bow behind him was untied and he smiled

"Let me see your strength first, and then decide whether we should continue to talk."

As soon as the voice fell, the bow behind him suddenly turned into two black snakes and attacked the white robed man fiercely.

But the white robed man did not take the move, and his body went straight back.

After avoiding the attack of two black snakes, the man in white robe pointed his toes to the ground and soared up quickly.

Xuanwu wanted to fight, but the man in white didn't mean to fight at all.

As he left, he dropped a sentence

"She should be honored that the divine tree chose her. You'd better persuade her to go to the God mansion quickly. To help her better integrate with the divine tree. "

The voice fell, and the figure of the white robed man disappeared.

Xuanwu took back the two black snakes behind him and looked at the back of the man in white robe. A pair of different pupils gradually turned dark green.

God's palace.

Recent events, turning around, always can not escape these three words.

It seems that I'm going to go to the God mansion in person.