Chapter 1192

Zhang Xuan didn't stay much in the underground palace. He left the underground palace and went home. Zhang Xuan glanced at the villa yard.

The figure of thorn peak appeared in Zhang Xuan's eyes.

"My Lord, you are back."

Zhang Xuan nodded, "is QingHan back?"

Thorn peak shook his head, "the lady went to Su's house, the specific reason did not give anyone explanation, Secretary Li there do not know the news that the lady left, the lady left in a hurry, need to let people go to Su's house to ask?"

"No need." Zhang Xuan waved, "QingHan has his own business to do. I don't have to stare at him all the time. You go back first. In recent days. Don't come. "

He nodded and left.

When Zhang Xuan came home, his doors and windows were locked and he sat on the sofa with a heavy face.

When I was in the underground palace. Zhang Xuan didn't feel anything yet, but on his way home from the underground palace, the more he thought about it, the more wrong he was. His emotions in the underground palace were out of his control.

After coming out, Zhang Xuan thought all the way, but he didn't know why he wanted to deliberately destroy those towers in the underground palace, as if he had a subconscious in his heart, driving him to do so.

Every time I go to the underground palace. Their emotions will be greatly affected! In the underground palace, what is influencing you? Is it fire crystal? But what does that have to do with the towers? Why do you feel more excited when you destroy a tower?

Zhang Xuan sat alone in the room, closed his eyes and pondered. He couldn't figure it out. He's really upset.

In the western continent far away from the hot summer, in a grand canyon called the valley of despair.

This canyon is very strange. From a high altitude, it is the huge wound on the planet.

Many people have explored this canyon, but nothing has been found. None of the people who go in can come out. Many instruments and equipment come here and all fail. Up to now, what is deep in this canyon is still a mystery.

At this time, a hundred meters deep in the valley of despair, there are eight figures standing here.

Bai Jiangnan, Bai Chi, future, Poseidon, Alex, ezar, Luna, red hair.

The seven kings of baijiangnan and Guangming Island, baijiangnan will train them here!

As for PIs, he is old and can't keep up with his practice now. He will continue to stay in the bright island and play the role of old housekeeper, while Ferris is not a member of the fighting. It didn't come this time.

Bai Jiangnan glanced at the seven kings of Guangming Island, and finally fixed his eyes on the endless abyss below the canyon. "In this world, there are always some eccentric people who will do some small traps and make fun of future generations when they have nothing to do. I've been traveling in mountains and rivers for so many years, and I've seen a lot of such teasing, but fortunately, I'll die and survive. It's a pity Below the canyon, there is such a place

When it comes to Jiangnan Bai. Put your eyes on Bai Chi, "with your current strength, if you go down, 70% of you may die. Here is a maze left by your ancestors. In my opinion, the ancestors think it's fun, but for you, it's fatal. Once you go down, unless you can break through and grow up to the condensate, you will definitely die here."

Take back my eyes from the white pool. To tell you so much is not to let you choose whether to go or not, but to tell you that you have to work hard to get in. As for the choice, you have no choice. If you don't want to be nailed to the stigma pillar of Guangming island in the future, you'd better either become stronger or die here. At least, you won't be despised. My younger martial brother, what is his talent On the one hand, but more importantly, he dares to play with his life. If you also dare to play, you will soon catch up with him. After all, you are no worse than anyone who can be chosen as the king of Guangming island. Well, that's all. Go on! "

Bai Jiangnan's voice fell and his arm waved.

White pool seven people, body uncontrollably toward the canyon below.

In Bai Jiangnan's eyes, he couldn't bear it, but he still watched the seven people fall down and disappear in the crack of the canyon.

In the hot summer, there are thousands of people gathered here in Loulan ruins in Xinsheng desert. They are all dressed in black and can't see their faces clearly.

There are a few leaders like people, only exposed in the mask outside the pupil, full of anxiety.

"Did you find the boy?"

"Not yet!"

"Loulan inheritance needs not only the media, but also the blood of Loulan's descendants. If we can't find him, this inheritance can't be opened!"

"That boy is as slippery as loach, very cunning."

"No matter how cunning you are, you have to catch him! The Lord has already told us, at any cost. Loulan inheritance and Xixia inheritance both need to get hold of it, which is very important for us to return to our ancestors! Now I've ordered people to search the county and gradually expand the scope of the search. Even if the whole hot summer is turned over, I have to catch the boy! "

Not far from the Loulan ruins, a one meter tall, round man with a bag of potato chips in his hand and ragged clothes lived in the county. In his early twenties, everyone asked, "brother, do you know where Xianlian is? I have something to do with him. Our ancestral grave has been planed. "A middle-aged man was asked. Carrying a hoe, just came back from the field, looking at the fat man like a fool, nuzui, "roll!"

Xianlian? The elixir! Shabby!

Baijing fat man was scolded with a shiver. He ran away in a flash.

In the new province, an unknown force is beating around to listen to a person, forming a carpet search, facing the whole hot summer. There is a feeling of never giving up until you find it.

At the same time, many gas refiners also rushed to the hot summer. The story about the inheritance and excavation of Xixia has been thoroughly spread.

As the first unearthed heritage in modern times. It is bound to attract the attention of all parties.

The Shenyin society also sent people to Yanxia to make a judgment on Yang xingxia's anger towards ordinary people.

In the hot summer, Yinzhou, a small and remote city, became the focus of the world's major forces.

Xixia underground palace has long been accepted by the ninth Bureau. Outside the Xixia inheritance tower, there are also people from the ninth bureau who want to break in. Unless all these people from the ninth bureau are solved, there is no way.

The ninth bureau gave Yang three days to guard the tomb. In a flash, the major forces gathered in Yinzhou.

In a luxury villa in Yinzhou.

Yang xingxia was lying on the bed, wrapped with gauze.

Yang shoumu sat by the bed, looking at Yang xingxia with a serious face.

When Yang xingxia, who had been in a coma for nearly two days, opened his eyes, Yang shoumu's voice rang out, "young master, you wake up."

Yang xingxia felt the pain from her body and said with hatred: "where is that Xuan! I want him to die

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