Chapter 2353

The old priest quickly disappeared. Long Guzhi some don't understand, this old priest this is to where? Choose for yourself? How to choose?

Long Guzhi looked around, the stars are still some distance from themselves, she does not know how to take down the magic weapon belonging to her.

Meditate.

I don't know why, all of a sudden, long Guzhi thought that when she just arrived at this desolate place, she communicated with the old priest by meditation.

Is it still a kind of return to self?

Long Guzhi sat down, closed her eyes and put all her concentration on her body.

In an instant, the stars all over the sky appeared in his mind. Even began to spin in their own mind, as if very close to their own, but there is no way to reach.

Long Guzhi took a deep breath and didn't know what to do now.

How to choose?

Long Guzhi is a little flustered. But soon, long Gu Zhi found that the more he wanted to see these magic weapons, the farther away they would be.

On the contrary, when I was just meditating, these magic weapons were closer to me.

Long Guzhi bit his lips, did not open his eyes, continue to let himself quiet down. I saw that the star that had just been spinning started to stabilize.

In turn, they began to fly in their own direction.

Longguzhi also has an impulse to go up to have a look, but was pressed down by himself, can't. Long Guzhi has already had experience.

See what kind of magic tools and their fate.

The heart of Long Gu Zhi tells oneself so. Just now the old man also said to himself, the rest depends on his fate.

Therefore, this magic weapon is predestined by oneself, not by force.

Long Guzhi understood that, she could also bear it. She saw that these stars were close to themselves. Some stars began to get closer and closer to themselves, and these stars finally began to show the appearance of magic weapons.

Long Guzhi vomited a breath.

At this time, longguzhi felt that her body began to heat.

Where does the heat come from?

Long Guzhi didn't understand, but it was as if there was an energy in her heart that echoed with one of the magic weapons.

Some of the longguzhi can't control her internal energy, but the more she wants to suppress this energy, the more she feels that these magic weapons seem to be unable to get close to her.

It seems that these magic weapons are also waiting for the call of their inner energy.

Simply, long Guzhi completely gave up control, she let herself completely quiet down, waiting for her magic weapon.

At this time, the old priest returned to LAN Wenying's side.

LAN Wenying raised her head. At the moment, she was still lying there. She had no strength at all. The feeling of being completely defeated.

Sometimes, if you are defeated physically, you will be more frustrated and courageous. Maybe you will have more strength to come back. But the sense of spiritual frustration is so strong that one can't breathe.

A proud Wen Lanying at the moment do not know how to let themselves continue to self-confidence.

She had lost all confidence in herself.

LAN Wenying's eyes are showing a decline.

"Have you thought about it?" Asked the old priest slowly.

LAN Wenying even shook his head: "I don't want any more magic tools." LAN Wenying has some pain in her heart.

She did not know whether she had the ability to protect the magic weapon if she wanted it. If you don't have this ability, you and the writers will fall into a terrible disaster.

Even, she felt that she might be in such a disaster now.

Wen Lanying recalled that for hundreds of years, she was arrogant and despotic, and her father was arrogant for her own sake. Even, the royal family, they have not put in the eye.

Wen Lanying knew that she was wrong too hard.

In those days, people who hurt were not only gold and jade? Wenjia, who hasn't been hurt so vividly.

"Do you have a plan?" The old priest looked at Wen Lanying, and if the girl really started to repent from her heart, maybe it was too late.

It can be regarded as a kind of comfort to the spirit of Wen's grandfather in heaven.

However, if the literati do not change. The old priest looked at the staff in his hand. The sorcerer can count. Everyone thinks that people who can predict the future are the happiest, but sometimes it is the most terrible thing.

Because they can see other people's life and death clearly. Even more often, this person is himself, his closest friend, or his most affectionate person.

The old priest understood that the Wen family had only three years to live.

If there is no change, then the literati will disappear from the elves in three years. It's just that the writer himself doesn't know it now!

So today, even though Wen Lanying failed to pass the illusion, he still made an exception to let Wen Lanying see some things.

Wen Lanying nodded: "thank you very much, old priest. I have thought about it. I don't want it. "The old priest stood in front of Wen Lan Ying and finally breathed. Fortunately, the girl did not persist any longer.

In an instant, I saw some light on the old priest's staff. Wen Lanying didn't know that was the strength of the literati.

If according to the test just now, Wen Lanying can't calm her resentment in the dreamland. She kills Hai'er in the fantasy without any remorse.

Such a test is a failure.

The reason why the sorcerer is great is that the sorcerer should have a great enough heart. Only a great soul can afford this noble magic weapon.

Maybe this is the reason why longguzhi is able to open the star Dharma library.

That child's heart is very clean, even can't enter any fantasy. She had no selfish desire of her own.

This is why the old priest had been particularly partial to the girl just now.

At this time, Wen Lanying bowed to the old priest again: "thank you very much. I know that if I didn't have you today, I would have died here. Although I haven't been to the library, I've heard from my grandfather. If you have a murderous spirit in the secret realm of magic weapons, you will die in the dreamland. I forgot just now. Grandfather, in fact, taught me all of them

Speaking of this, Wen Lanying began to cry like rain again and began to wail.

"Grandfather once said that I was the greatest pride of his life. But I let my grandfather die for me. I destroyed everything my grandfather had given me. " Wen Lanying couldn't control herself, and she burst into tears.

Once how absurd, now will feel how stupid.

The old priest stood there, looking at Van Lan Ying's weeping, and said nothing. This may also be the best help for his old friend.

But at the moment, the star in the library of longguzhi, suddenly arm extension, a magic weapon instantly fell in the hands of long Guzhi.

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