Chapter 1034 Prisoner of the Dragon (34)
Song Futing drew the faces of Bai Tang and Cong Huai and gave them to the people in charge to check.
Can I enter Qianyun Mountain after three days?
Song Futing suppressed these questions and drank another cup of hot tea.
"Since it's on him, why bother? Just grab it."
Cong Huai likes things to be more direct.
Just now I almost couldn't help but move my hands. He felt uncomfortable and panicked when he couldn't see this stinky woman.
Bai Tang bought some food. When he heard Cong Huai's words, he rolled his eyes at him: "Can what you give voluntarily and what you get by all means be the same? It's like your dragon tendon. If it takes too long, they will snatch it away." He took the things as his own and thought he was the owner."
Cong Huai defended: "It's different."
Bai Tang: "Then I'll just rob you now? I'll kill you directly. All your things will be mine."
Cong Huai: "...You are right."
Smelly women are quite respectful.
Bai Tang continued shopping and thinking about some things.
She placed a fake Cong Huai in Sikou Cemetery, which could deceive them for a lot of time.
The little green dragon was born, attracting people from the cultivation world. Everyone wants to snatch this little green dragon. According to common sense, they will definitely bring treasures with them. Important people will come.
As long as he appears in Luoxia Town and wears Cong Huai's things, Cong Huai can feel it like dragon tendons.
She only needed to take a look at the people who came, and she could tell which ones were deeply involved with the Sikou family. Just check it out.
She was just afraid that what Cong Huai saw was only part of it and that the whole plan was not over.
Cong Huai walked beside him with his eyes lowered without saying a word.
The abnormality here in Qianyun Mountain was caused by this woman, but she did him a favor.
He knows where to find the soil and holy spring water. But the soul-returning water...
Return of the soul...
Cong Huai's eyes were sharper.
At night, the rain stopped, and the night sky was extremely bright with stars.
At first glance, it is an intoxicating beauty. The river of stars presses the dream, both quiet and gorgeous.
Cong Huai looked at the stars in the sky, but was shocked to realize that the secret of the sky was in chaos and could not be seen. There is also a very special star, like an extra star.
Three thousand years ago, when he was about to ascend, Cong Huai looked at the stars and calculated that he was about to suffer a catastrophe.
But at that time, he didn't take it to heart.
He can leave the dynasty and ascend immediately, so what else can be used to plot against him?
Unexpectedly, one misstep will lead to eternal hatred.
Cong Huai hated the people who plotted against him back then, and even more hated himself for not taking it seriously.
What if we were more prepared?
It's a pity that there is no such thing as that.
Heaven and destiny are like a pair of invisible hands that always have a way to push you towards your destined destiny. But is fate really determined? Cong Huai always wants to change. Even after being imprisoned for three thousand years, he never gave up on this idea.
He can't see the trajectory behind now, where is Bai Tang?
With this thought, Cong Huai went to Bai Tang's room.
She was sitting in front of the window, holding a pen in her hand.
"Smelly woman, the secret of heaven is out of order..."
The cool wind blows in from the window, carrying the fresh fragrance of green grass after the rain.
Bai Tang continued to draw: "It has been chaotic for a long time."
"Has it been disordered for a long time?"
Cong Huai sat next to him without any courtesy.
During the three thousand years he was trapped, he could not see or know the stars.
If the heavenly secrets are disordered, someone must be trying to do something against heaven and succeed half way, which will lead to such a situation.
Bai Tang opened the photo album on his mobile phone: "It's only since it rained today that we can see such a clear starry sky. Ever since the camera started recording, the stars have been chaotic. There is no trace in any of these photos."