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Chapter 641 The True God of Beiyue

The sundial is undoubtedly an extremely powerful magic weapon in the hands of Xihe, which is a weapon of star destruction. However, Ding Ling cannot play much role now, and is far less than the improvement brought to him by the Xuanyuan Sword, so after he played for a few days, he threw it into the corner of the Qiankun space.

I don’t know if Empress Xihe would be so angry that she would be resurrected in full blood after learning that he would treat Sundials like this.

The bright moon took the sundial, and her divine thoughts passed, and the sundial flew directly into the air, and then the stick in the middle of the disc could just penetrate the hole in the middle of the nirvana.

With a slight click, the two magic weapons were instantly combined.

Mingyue nodded with satisfaction.

She held the sundial flying back to her palm and said regretfully: It’s a pity that even the sundial can’t be used anymore.

Ding Ling carefully took the sundial back to the universe, and finally there was less resentment in his heart. He said indifferently: If you can't use it, don't use it. Anyway, it's enough for me to have the Xuanyuan Sword now.

The bright moon nodded.

Then Ding Ling took out all kinds of food and water from the Qiankun space, then took out a portable table and put it on the ground. He took the lead and sat cross-legged on the ground and laughed: Come on, let's learn from Wuxian people and sit on the ground. Don't say, I almost invented the stool inside. Oh, this armor is really

Ding Ling said as he prepared to take off his armor.

Then as soon as he finished speaking, he was stunned on the spot

How could I wear armor?

At this time, Bai Susu also noticed Ding Ling's expression. When she looked down, her face changed drastically.

Not only her, Lin Mengyuan and Bai Qianqian also bowed their heads at the same time.

Each of them wore clothes in the illusion

Ding Ling took a deep breath: Isn't that an illusion

As he said that, he put his hand into his arms tremblingly. When he took it out, half of the jade pendant appeared in his hand.

His eyes suddenly became bigger than the bronze bell

In addition to him, there was another person's eyes also glaring.

Since she left the illusion, Lin Mengyuan has also regained her usual indifference, quietly and without any sense of presence, standing behind her master Feng Wanxue. When she found that she was still wearing Wu Xianguo's clothes, she couldn't help but reach out to touch the package on her back.

Because she was so excited just now, she forgot that she was still dressed like an ancient person.

Where the fingertips touch, a piece of coarse cloth is stacking well

She bit her lip gently, and her whole body became shaky.

Feng Wanxue turned around. She was slightly surprised when she saw Lin Mengyuan's changes, and quickly asked softly: Mengyuan, what's wrong with you

Lin Mengyuan let out a sigh, her face changed a few times in an instant, and she shook her head and said: Nothing.

As she said that, she sent the package into her own space.

She no longer dared to look at Feng Wanxue, nor did she dare to face Ding Ling's gaze.

Yes, the cloth in the package was the mark left by the night when Ding Ling taught her bravery.

If it weren't for thinking that it was an illusion, Lin Mengyuan might not have made up her mind to hand herself over to Ding Ling.

She couldn't help but pinch her legs and began to think about it in her heart.

During those days, she, who had just tasted the forbidden fruit, and Ding Ling, who had unlimited energy, would have had the joy of fish and water almost every night, but because they thought it was a illusion, they never thought about what measures they should take

Thinking of the consequences after not taking measures, Lin Mengyuan couldn't help but panic again.

Unlike what Lin Mengyuan thought, Ding Ling's mind is now full of that jade pendant.

He stared at the jade pendant, breaking his head, and even though he didn't know how this should be an illusory thing, how could it appear in his hand?

Everyone's eyes were looking at Mingyue, hoping that she could give an explanation.

However, Mingyue shook her head after pondering for a long time.

Nirvana is an ancient magic weapon. Even I know little about it. Mingyue's eyes flashed with fear. She whispered: We have to thank Ding Ling for comprehension in the last one, otherwise we might be really destroyed by Nirvana.

Fortunately, it was okay. Ding Ling patted his chest and smiled: Now that thing can no longer harm people. I have already taken it away. Let's eat first, and then see what strange things are waiting for us. I think this tower is becoming more and more interesting.

Everyone ate bread and drinks milk around the table, and then asked each other how they lived.

Then Ding Ling found out that Bai Qianqian actually sneaked into the migrating army at the Hexi Guard.

Joey and Ding Ling thought about it almost the same. Because his ability did not disappear, he turned into bats all day long and flew in the sky, and then tried to find Ding Ling and the others. As a result, Ding Ling did not find it, but he saw Feng Wanxue.

Feng Wanxue chose not to follow Youxutian's migrating army to Huchuan, but to find an abandoned house to live in and understand the realm.

Mr. Guo found a cave alone and slept in the open.

A Youduo worked as a witch doctor on the barbarians.

Yukiko's experience was even more wonderful. She first worked as a dancer in a wealthy family, and then the wealthy family decided not to respond to the king's call, but to go to the Central Plains. So Yukiko had to wander around, fortunately there were many villagers who had moved, so she lived in an abandoned village and was accompanied by some stray kittens and dogs all day long, so she was leisurely and at ease.

It can be said that the month these ten people experienced in this fantasy was a story.

After dinner, Ding Ling put away the table and looked at the light curtain behind the altar.

Before stepping into the light curtain, his mouth raised and he smiled softly: I don’t know what surprise will be next. It has tested the seventh level of mood. Do you have to do it again?

He finished speaking and stepped into the light curtain.

When his eyes gradually became clear, Ding Ling found that he was already in a place that seemed like a fairyland.

Layers of clouds float on the ground. When you step in, you feel like you are walking on the clouds. There are railings around you, and fairy birds are passing by in the sky.

In the distance, a magnificent temple stands in front.

The temple consists of layer upon layer of white jade steps, and the end of the steps has a huge gilded altar.

On the altar, a statue of a Taoist man wearing a Taoist robe and floating in ecstasy stood proudly, overlooking the countless people under him.

This is the real person of Beiyue

Ding Ling pointed to the statue that looked like a Taoist, and couldn't help but say in surprise: Isn't it that the soul of Beiyue Zhenren, how could there be only one statue?

The answer to him was Bai Ze taking a step forward with great momentum, and then a golden lightning flash landed on the head of the statue without warning.

Huh

A sound seemed to come from all directions into Ding Ling's ears.

The next second, Ding Ling saw that the statue was alive.

He turned his head and looked at Ding Ling and everyone in surprise.
Chapter completed!
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