Chapter 1211: fire castle

Chapter 1211 Flame City

Ximen Bai felt deeply guilty. During the time the two talked, Xiao Rong had formed a contract with the little white cat. Although Xiao Rong's strength had not increased, as Mo Li said, the ability that Bei Tinghuang left for Xiao Rong Is it defective? No one thought that this white cat of unknown breed would be a supreme level monster, a Nine Ice White Tiger with 70% pure blood.

"It's my fault. He thought of us more than we thought of ourselves!" Simon Bo sighed, looking at the night outside the window, "The only thing I can do is follow him and build Starting from the Alliance Empire, in the future, we will be able to take our team to the Thirty-Three Three Days and create a world that belongs to us there."

At this moment, Mo Li's mood was also not calm, he raised his hand to cover the life cage containing the flaming lion. Bei Tinghuang wanted to give him a monster. He had a ternary fire spirit in his body, so he was afraid that Moli would not be able to contract the monster, so he didn't give it directly to Moli. He was afraid that Moli would make things difficult.

"You think so much for me, why don't I think a little more for you? Xiao Jiu, my life is yours! From now on, if you go east, I will go east, and you go west, I will follow You go west. If you go to heaven, I will follow you. If you go to hell, I will suffer with you. Even if I can only see your back forever and cannot be with you, I will be happy!"

At the end of the vast and boundless Xingyue Great Plain, there is a desert, the famous endless desert on the Central Continent, and Yancheng is in it. It is said that this is the sea of death, and no one has ever entered it except the people in Yancheng. Even Gao Jian Lingzong is in danger of being buried in it.

The golden desert, under the reflection of the **** sunset, is like the gold scattered on the edge of the Central Continent, emitting a brilliant, golden light that stings people's eyes.

Standing on the edge of the desert, looking around, there is a layer of golden mist on the boundless desert. If you didn't see it with your own eyes, you would never believe it. These mist turned out to be a spiritual energy that was so thick that it couldn't flow.

On the Xingyue Great Plain, when there is an occasional strong wind, this thick layer of spiritual energy will sway slightly, and Bei Tinghuang can see that the majestic spiritual energy of heaven and earth is gently swaying like a girl. A corner of the skirt was lifted up, allowing people to see a trace of beauty in it, and this beauty turned out to be towering and majestic palaces hidden in the aura of heaven and earth.

Occasionally, silver rays of light are emitted from the mist in the golden desert. The silver light will occasionally reflect the shadow of the palace in the golden mist like a mirror. Among them are tall palm trees, rare phoenix flowers, and There is a dragon spirit grass that no one in the Valley of the Thirty Heavenly Pills has, and it is clearly visible.

So mysterious, so beautiful!

This is Yancheng. For thousands of years, no force in Central Continent can compete with it. Even outsiders, Yancheng, whose appearance cannot even be figured out, is right in front of you!

Bei Tinghuang took a deep breath, and had to say, even if he came from the age of the 21st century, when science was so advanced that he had even landed on the moon, seeing this in the desert, amidst the steaming mist, The hidden city can't keep calm, it's impossible not to be surprised.

(end of this chapter)

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