MTL - World of Cultivation-~ Seven hundred and forty-seventh, the last straw

The first-order stone ladder, as if it could not be seen at the end, leads to the depths of the earth, and the darkness does not bottom out. The surrounding walls are engraved with various patterns, and some have begun to peel off, apparently for a long time.

Down the stone ladder, two hours of continuous flight, but the stone ladder in front of you still can not see the end.

"The head..." The elders at the forefront screamed, and in a repressed silence, they were so clear that they scared others. Some timid elders have changed their face slightly, and their looks are a little scared.

"How?" The head did not stop, but the corner of his mouth floated with a sardonic color: "Afraid?"

The elders are silent, no one is snoring.

"I'm afraid there is no way. Listen to what is said outside, ha, we are the second hanging temple. Xi Xuan three Jie, hey, no one is in Xi Xuan. I said that I am incompetent, not wrong, but No one knows what is going on here. No one is better than you. Who is the Guliang knife who is forced to leave? I said that I want to be in a double rain, um, what’s the result? No one is willing to spit out some meat.”

The cold and sharp words of the head reverberated in the tunnel, and the elders’ faces were white and green, and no one was snoring.

"The war department is in your hands, the war will be all your sons and disciples. Hey, this is nothing, the fat and water are not flowing outside the field, I understand. Trouble you also pick a little skill, hey, look, Three wars were defeated in a month, no wonder others said that we are the second of the Hanging Temple!"

"We didn't get the news beforehand..." There is an elder sophistry.

"Don't be in love with others, you have to say hello to you first?" The head sneered: "Hey, what are the forces that beat us, even the small forces that can't be called out. The infighting is a family." Hands, playing outside, half of the level of infighting, hey, this faction has long been unified."

The elders were white and white, mixed with shame and anger.

In the tunnel, the people flew for three days and three nights in a row, and the head and the faces of the elders all showed some tiredness.

At the end of the stone ladder, it is a bronze gate.

"You are guarding outside." The head faintly said that the other elders had a sigh of relief and nodded their heads. They looked at the bronze door and were filled with deep fear and awe.

The head took a deep breath, pushed the door open and disappeared behind the door.

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"Zhong Shu, look at my share, please help me once." The head whispered, half squatting, sadly said: "One month lost three games, Xi Xuan smashed weak and exposed, surrounded by The forces are already in a hurry. The following wars, I have investigated, and all of them are rotten in the roots. The big West Xuan, there is no war in the war!"

The big man in front of him was indifferent and indifferent.

Dahan sat in a chair. His body was burly, like an iron tower. Even sitting there, it still gave people a strong sense of oppression. Short hair, such as the root of the wire, is straight, but almost white, the scar on the face is staggered, very horrible, gray pupil, no trace of affection. Everything on his body, where it is bare, is full of scars and shocks.

Next to Dahan, there are two men standing on the left and right. They can also see large and small scars everywhere.

"You have been embarrassed, I have already reported." Dahan said faintly: "I want to defend the prison, you find someone else."

thump.

The head suddenly fell to the ground and cried on the ground: "Zhong Shu, Xi Xuan is in danger, I beg you, save Xi Xuan! You will not shoot, Xi Xuan will be destroyed! Zhong Shu, as long as you go out, Xiao Xiao Willing to give up the position of the head."

Dahan is indifferent, not moving: "Send customers."

The two men standing by the side suddenly released the sorrowful sorrow, like a tsunami, slamming on the head.

The head of the body trembled, and forced to kill the bones, suddenly stopped crying, biting his teeth: "If Zhong Shu is willing to go out, Xiao Yan is willing to repair Yun Mahal in the Central Plains!"

boom!

The head feels like being hit by a heavy slam, and the whole person flies a few feet directly.

The gray pupil of the big man, floating in his blood, the face of the indifferent, the first time fluctuations.

The head is the bloodstain that ignores the overflow of the mouth, and it is difficult to get up: "Yun Ji contributes a lot to our Xi Xuan, Yun Mahal is well established, I will promulgate the order, the core disciples and the elders must come to condolence!"

"Your father confessed to you before he died." Dahan recovered indifferently.

The head was white and his heart was blank. He did not expect that Zhong Shu could guess.

"So, he knew that Yun Ji was innocent." Dahan said to himself, his voice is desolate: "I have asked myself to guard the prison, for fifty years, I did not expect to be counted by your father and son."

The head looks gray.

"Where is her bone?" Dahan suddenly asked.

He felt that Zhong Shu’s gaze was like a steel tongs, and he clamped him tightly. He almost couldn’t breathe. He subconsciously said: “In the secret room, my father made a special altar to worship.”

When the pressure was loose, he sat down on the ground, gasping hard, and looked at Zhong Shu with horror.

Silence for a long while, Dahan suddenly said: "I promise you."

A glimpse of the head, immediately ecstasy: "Thank you, Zhong Shu, thank you Zhong Shu!"

“Yun Mahal must be built within two years.”

Dahan suddenly looked at the head like a smile, and the face covered with scars could not be said to be weird and terrible: "Your father counts countlessly, and I can't think of it. I only have three years of life."

The head is standing on the spot.

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Zuo Mo was so busy that he felt that he needed a strong government talent. Today, Mo Yunhai’s big housekeeper, He Ming, is a local person in the Yunhai area and recommended by Bao Yi. Bao Yi small businessman came from, felt the pressure is huge, the hair is almost white, just found that He Ming's level is good, then the focus is promoted, and later, He Ming served as the general manager.

And he still went back to guard the warehouse, but the days were too moist.

The Yunhai world is well-organized under the care of He Ming, but today's Mo Yunhai, compared with the size of the time, does not know much, He Ming is somewhat difficult to support.

Today's Mo Yunhai has a scale of sixty-nine, including the Three Realms under the rule of the Church.

This is a complex number of resources, frequent material flows, war supply, talent selection, and so on.

After Zuo Mo came back, He Ming suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and he did not dare to make a decision.

For example, the production problem, Jinwuying has a strong production capacity, is the most important financial source of Mo Yunhai. What is produced is undoubtedly the most important issue, especially in this era of violent turmoil and rapid change. Clapper.

Like similar problems, all piled up in front of Zuo Mo, left Mo Jiao head burned.

He is eager to have an outstanding civil servant. At this time, he is deeply aware that an outstanding civil servant is worth no less than a top-level warrior. He is very eager to see the red knives, although Xiao has no fighting power, but the internal affairs is extremely excellent, and the goods of Gu Liangdao are now completely ignorant, and concentrate on training.

He Ming's talent is good, but it is a lot worse than Xiaoxiao.

“Internal talent?” Pu Yao frowned. “This kind of person is not easy to find, and it is not easy to dig.”

"Think of the way! Unscrupulous! At all costs!" Zuo Mo licked his teeth.

"Well, I will pay attention." Pu Yao nodded.

Zuo Mo suddenly remembered one thing and curiously asked: "What about your Pupu Warlord House? How is it done?"

Pu Yao looked proud: "There are a few good embryos."

Zuo Mo is more interested, can make Pu Yao say a good embryo, it is estimated that the talent is good, suddenly looked coveted: "How? Do you want to pull over? I will build a few wars for them to play?"

With the richness of today's Mo Yunhai, it is enough to let the left Mo has the confidence to say such words.

"I have other arrangements." Pu Yao did not hesitate to deny Zuo Mo's suggestion.

"You are so bad wow..." Zuo Mo softened hard foam.

Pu Yao glared at him: "I heard that there are also a few good seedlings in the war. The greed is not bad, the militancy will not be learned, it is played."

Left Mo Xiao smiled, he knew that Pu Yao was right, he just had a moment of greed, but fortunately his face was thick, but it was commonplace.

"Tune a few of the Nanxun to me for a while." Pu Yaodao.

No one nodded: "Good."

But if the Pu Yao is so officially open, it must be a business. If it is a bad thing that is abducted, this product will never boo.

Looking at the Wei in the set, Zuo Mo asked Pu Yao: "When can I wake up?"

"I don't know." Pu Yao shook his head: "He needs time to adapt to the change of your divine power. You are a freak, and the power of progress is too fast!"

Pu Yao was shocked by the speed of Zuo Mo’s progress. In the past seven years, Zuo Mo has been hanging at a rather amazing rate of progress. There has been no sign of a slowdown in this rate of progress.

Zuo Mo shook his head: "You didn't look at the guys in Kunlun. If I was slower, I only had to eat gray."

Pu Yao is silent.

Although he and Kunlun have made countless hands in the battle of the millennium, Kunlun, who has experienced such a long period of peace, is still determined to make progress. Such Kunlun, even the former enemies like Pu Yao, should not be respectful.

Kunlun rushed to the forefront in the past few years, all of them are elders.

In the past seven years, the number of elders lost by Kunlun has even exceeded the number of losses suffered by the Kunlun elders for the entire three hundred years. The entire elders of Kunlun are now less than a third.

The sacrifices of the fathers, masters, and teachers and uncles are incomparable to the talented young people of Kunlun. They do not need supervision and do not need to be spurred. They practice madly and silently, day and night, and spare no effort.

Nearly two-thirds of the elders, seven years of sacrifice, finally demonstrated its amazing power.

Kunlun began to emerge with a large number of young and powerful teenagers. These teenagers who grew up in the blood of their predecessors, they are full of responsibility, they are united like never before, they have amazing discipline, they are like their predecessors, not afraid of sacrifice.

Such Kunlun is frightening and makes the whole world fear.

It’s Zuo Mo, and I feel the pressure from Kunlun.

Suddenly, a paper crane came flying.

The left Mo face is condensed, and the paper crane is lifted and opened.

"Xi Xuan's famous Zhongde came back, rate the Department of War, the **** wash of the original land, 13 elders were shackled, the body exposed for 10 days, the company even more than 7,000 people, blood flow into the river!"

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