Chapter 83 Goodbye Zhu Biyue
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From the mouth of silver hair, Chu Xiu got a lot of information.
This killing God Palace has existed since the establishment of the "flood", and the times have a long time.
From his original words, Chu Xiu learned that the killing god palace owner in front of him was not a person from the sky, but a human race born in a universe in the starry sky.
Of course, she didn't remember itself that she was the first generation of palace owners, because the times were too long.
The silver -haired woman raised her fibrous jade hand, and was far away from the sky in the air, the golden giant tower, "Everything you want is there."
: "As for the existence of these aliens, people in the secret situation ..." Speaking of this, the silver -haired woman tone, and a smile on her face showed a smiley look. Three creatures with rabbits. "
: "I think it is too deserted, and the prestige of the killing of the God Palace is convenient to send these disciples from the starry sky."
Chu Xiu Mo said nothing.
The tea smoke reflected his fair cheek looming.
: "A woman named Zhu Biyue, I want to know where she is now."
The silver -haired woman blinked and said, "Is there a old man here?"
Chu Xiu's head.
: "Presumably, you must step into this place, and you have already felt her breath!" The silver -haired woman smiled. "My current state is inconvenient to go out. You can find her in person. Here, you can walk unimpeded."
Hearing.
Chu Xiu stood up, turned and walked out. After walking out of the courtyard, his voice was far from the ears of the silver -haired woman. "Thank you ~"
The silver -haired woman's red eyes reflected the back of Chu Xiu, and the smile on her face gradually hid.
: "Is he this time, who is the destiny who is carrying the luck of the people."
She murmured to herself, "I don't know. Compared with the woman named Su Wan Qiu in the previous era, she is strong and weak."
The silver -haired woman laughed, stood up, slowly returned to the bamboo house, and closed the door.
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After going down the mountain.
Crows and rabbits did not know where to go, and did not follow.
Chu Xiu flew between the mountains alone.
Looking for Zhu Biyue's breath, it flashed quickly, and he was so eye -catching.
One hour later.
Five unfamiliar figures.
Leaded by the crow and rabbit to enter this blessing.
It is Xiao Yue Wolf King, King of Puppet King and others.
They were seriously injured and miserable. Presumably all the way, it was extremely difficult.
Compared to Chu Xiu's lightness light, they looked a lot wolf.
: "You go to that mountain peak, and someone will arrange you naturally." On the shoulders of the rabbit, the crow looked high, and the bloody mountain peak in the distance was flat, and he was impatient. "Remember not to run around or be. Kill, don't blame us without reminding. "
After speaking, he left with the rabbit.
Compared with the respect of Chu Xiu, the gap between the attitude is like cloud mud.
Xiao Yue Wolf King and others were not dissatisfied with the attitude of the crow, and they looked around excitedly.
It is indeed a rumor that kills the gods of the gods. The heaven and earth are strong to terrible. An casual weed on the roadside is a treasure -medicine level.
In particular, the glittering Hongjun Tower in the sky was just blinding the titanium alloy dog's eyes.
This breath.
This prestige.
This rule fluctuates.
It is definitely not the emperor.
Several people looked at each other, and they saw excitement and greed from the eyes of the other party.
The tacitly scattered, each of which was looking for opportunities.
On the other.
Chu Xiu came to a peach blossom peak.
Looking up.
The source of the breath of Zhu Biyue is here.
Under the surprise of a group of female disciples, Chu Xiu went to the mountain.
: "Who is he, he dares to break into Tao Mountain, don't die."
: "The Mainland Lord hates that male repair enters Tao Mountain, and he is miserable."
Some kind -hearted female disciples reminded that the speed of Chu Xiu was too fast, and she disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Momashan is a lot more magnificent than the mountains where silver -haired women live.
The top palace of the mountain is also fixed and brilliant.
When Chu Xiu flickered, he came to a partial palace behind the palace group to stand.
God's thoughts spread.
A faint life fluctuations soon felt.
Chu Xiu frowned slightly.
The body squeezed and disappeared in place.
Enter the partial palace.
The quiet floral fragrance turned into the nasal cavity.
The first thing to see is a very vast garden.
Peach blossoms are all over and petals are flying.
A purple skirt woman, squatting halfway under a dense branch, a thick peach tree, the curve is graceful, holding a small hoe in her hand, weeding is pine soil for the peach trees.
Long hair hanging down his ears, showing half a cheeks like Yu.
Chu Xiu quietly looked at the woman with a serious face.
It took a long time to walk away.
Go closer.
The purple skirt woman woke up like a dream, and Jiao's body trembled.
I was busy putting down the loose hoe and stood up, bowing their heads towards Chu.
: "Three House Master ~"
No response, no usual scolding.
a long time.
Qinglang with a little hoarse man's voice spread into his ears
: "Do you dare not find out to see me?"
Chu Xiu frowned, "It seems that in these years, you have not lived well, and you are not bullied."
The purple-dressed woman was startled. A man?
She suddenly raised her head and looked at Chu Xiu.
She looked at his handsome, fair, and familiar face.
A trace of confusion and astonishment flashed across the jade-like oval face of the purple-dressed woman.
Her muddy hands pinched her thighs hard through the hem of her skirt.
It hurts.
A strange luster appeared in Zhu Biyue's dim eyes. She raised her right hand and trembled as she stretched it towards Chu Xiu's face. When she was about to touch it, she shrank back as if she had been electrocuted. Her red lips trembled, "Chu Xiu, is it you? I'm dreaming again. How could you be here?"
Zhu Biyue laughed at herself.
Chu Xiu remained silent, looking at Zhu Biyue's dim eyes and the few strands of white hair in her temples. There was a storm gathering in her calm eyes.
More than a hundred years have passed.
Zhu Biyue's realm is still that of a minor saint.
Even worse than before.
It was hard to imagine that in this blessed land full of spiritual energy and precious medicines, her realm actually regressed instead of improving.
What kind of sufferings had she experienced over the years.
: "Chu Xiu..."
Zhu Biyue turned her head.
Even if she was dreaming, she didn't want Chu Xiu to see her haggard side.
Slowly put down her raised right hand.
The next moment.
A warm big hand held her muddy right hand.
Zhu Biyue was stunned, lowered her head, and looked at the hand in disbelief.
: "Stupid woman."
A familiar voice came into her ears.
Zhu Biyue's delicate body trembled.
She only felt a gentle Saint King power entering her body through her wrist and wandering around the eight extraordinary meridians.
Chu Xiu laughed coldly and full of murderous intent, and the impact of his breath made the peach tree sway and the petals fly.
: "Chu Xiu, don't~" Zhu Biyue suddenly raised her head and held Chu Xiu's hand tightly. Her surprised look suddenly became extremely nervous.
: "Don't be afraid, I'm here~" Chu Xiu patted the back of her hand, his tone gentle.
Zhu Biyue looked at his expressionless face, and her uneasy mood gradually calmed down.
: "Which peak are you from? How dare you trespass into Taoshan?" A sinister and hoarse voice came from behind.
Chu Xiu let go of Zhu Biyue's hand, slowly turned around and looked at the person who came.
Hearing this voice.
Zhu Biyue's delicate body trembled slightly, and she instinctively hid behind Chu Xiu.
It was a white-haired old woman wearing a black robe, with a hunched figure, wrinkled age spots on her face, and a mouth full of teeth with few teeth left.
: "Are you the third palace master here?" Chu Xiu's face was gloomy, and his tone was without any emotional fluctuations.
: "Little bastard, I'm asking you a question!" The old woman's eyes were sinister, murderous intent rose, and her sparse white hair moved without wind.
Chu Xiu's eyes turned cold, and he activated the Xing character secret. He took a step forward and disappeared from the spot. The next moment, he had grabbed the old woman's neck and twisted her up, and imprisoned her cultivation.
The old woman's turbid pupils suddenly shrank, and she struggled and screamed: "Impossible, how could you... who are you!"
Behind, under the peach tree, Zhu Biyue opened her mouth slightly, with a shocked look.
Chu Xiu actually captured the Third Palace Master in an instant?
When did he... become so powerful.
It's only been more than a hundred years!
: "Old man, tell me~" Chu Xiu looked at the struggling old woman, and a storm blew in his eyes, and he spoke word by word: "Did you absorb the vitality in her body?"
The bloody murderous intent around him rushed into the sky like a torch, instantly alarming the entire Killing Palace.
: "I..." The old woman's eyes flashed with horror, "I don't know what you are talking about."
: "Your Excellency, this is..." A familiar voice came from the swaying silver hair.
Chu Xiu turned his head to look at the black dress, and a strange scarlet flashed in his eyes.
Feeling his killing intent.
: "Palace Master, save me~" The old woman begged and looked at You.
The Palace Master of the Killing God Palace looked at Zhu Biyue, and then looked at the Third Palace Master who was caught in Chu Xiu's hand like an old dog. He immediately thought of something, frowned, took a half step back, and stood aside without saying anything.
: "Save you?" Chu Xiu's smile was hideous and terrible, like a beast that chooses people to eat. "Even the king of heaven can't save you, I said."
: "No~ There must be a misunderstanding here, listen to my explanation!" The old woman was terrified, her wrinkled old face twisted, like a fierce ghost crawling out of hell.
He hated talking nonsense with people the most. His divine thoughts pierced the old woman's divine platform like a knife, and directly started to search the soul and read the other party's memory.