Chapter: 1661
[Introduction: The Holy Infant is a failed work of a certain supreme being, and it is also between heaven and earth, so it is too lonely, so it often cries, trying to call its companions by crying. ?
[Remark 1: The crying of a baby sometimes urges birth, and sometimes urges death. ?
[Remark 2: Please do not complete its body, otherwise it will cause unimaginable disaster. ?
"It's really life-threatening. Not only is it life-threatening, it's also extremely scary. Also, the introduction of the attributes of this item is very informative." Zhang Yuanqing muttered inwardly.
The ellipsis in the introduction seems to be deliberately omitted.
The failed works of a supreme existence, the failed works are all regular props, what level is that existence?
Then there is the information that the Holy Infant's body cannot be completed, which explains why the direct line of the Xie family can bring one head into the dungeon, and why only one head can be brought into the dungeon.
However, Zhang Yuanqing still doesn't know how to crack this rule-like prop, so maybe he can ask the Xie family.
He put away the holy baby's head, turned around and said to Xia Shu and the others:
"The time is coming, everyone, there will be a period later, and we will keep in touch when we are free."
After all, the countdown just ended, and the blue sky and sea water quickly blurred.
Jiangnan Province, Leather City.
Leather City, also known as Bailu City in ancient times, is located at the southernmost tip of Jiangnan Province, adjacent to Fuzhou Province, and is the headquarters of the Xiahou family, a family in the spiritual realm.
Suburbs, Xiahou villa community.
In a small manor with an area of ??four acres, the current head of the Xiahou family is "cleaning" materials in the underground forging room, preparing to cast props.
Suddenly, the formation in the forging room was attacked, and spells full of Dao rhyme flashed one by one, warning the master.
Xia Houqian frowned, and opened an ancient mirror on the forging table, the mirror reflected the scene outside the forging room.
Standing at the door was a young man with handsome features, holding a dagger, hacking and slashing at the guard formation.
Why is this kid here? Xia Houqian frowned, feeling a little headache.
Xiahou Aotian is the grandson of his seventh brother, a direct descendant of the Xiahou family. This son is extremely talented, and he stands out among his family peers at a young age. He is much better than the few boys from Xiahouchi's lineage.
But this son is extremely rebellious and arrogant. The younger generation of Xiahou's family, the Lingjing ID is the Tianzi generation, but Xiahou Aotian felt that the original Lingjing ID was not stylish enough, so he changed it to "Aotian" on his own initiative.
This is rebellion.
Xiahou Aotian often ridiculed his peers in the clan, often verbal insults such as "idiot", "mediocre", "trash, your parents might as well raise a placenta".
The elders in the clan didn't like it and reprimanded him, so he said, "Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, don't bully the young and poor", "Today we and you make things difficult, and tomorrow we will bow our heads and bow down."
In short, it is a headache, an older problem child.
Xia Hougan didn't want to respond at first, but the formation warning really interfered with his concentration, so he couldn't concentrate on refining the weapon, so he had no choice but to withdraw the formation and opened the iron gate with a wave of his sleeve.
"Aotian, why bother uncle refining?" Xia Houqian took a deep breath, trying to be as pleasant as possible,
"Uncle, look at this sword." Xiahou Aotian handed over the bright long sword in his hand.
Xia Houqian took it, took a closer look, and said in surprise:
"A good sword, the best of the Saint Realm, where did it come from?" JrNovels.com
[Remark 1: The crying of a baby sometimes urges birth, and sometimes urges death. ?
[Remark 2: Please do not complete its body, otherwise it will cause unimaginable disaster. ?
"It's really life-threatening. Not only is it life-threatening, it's also extremely scary. Also, the introduction of the attributes of this item is very informative." Zhang Yuanqing muttered inwardly.
The ellipsis in the introduction seems to be deliberately omitted.
The failed works of a supreme existence, the failed works are all regular props, what level is that existence?
Then there is the information that the Holy Infant's body cannot be completed, which explains why the direct line of the Xie family can bring one head into the dungeon, and why only one head can be brought into the dungeon.
However, Zhang Yuanqing still doesn't know how to crack this rule-like prop, so maybe he can ask the Xie family.
He put away the holy baby's head, turned around and said to Xia Shu and the others:
"The time is coming, everyone, there will be a period later, and we will keep in touch when we are free."
After all, the countdown just ended, and the blue sky and sea water quickly blurred.
Jiangnan Province, Leather City.
Leather City, also known as Bailu City in ancient times, is located at the southernmost tip of Jiangnan Province, adjacent to Fuzhou Province, and is the headquarters of the Xiahou family, a family in the spiritual realm.
Suburbs, Xiahou villa community.
In a small manor with an area of ??four acres, the current head of the Xiahou family is "cleaning" materials in the underground forging room, preparing to cast props.
Suddenly, the formation in the forging room was attacked, and spells full of Dao rhyme flashed one by one, warning the master.
Xia Houqian frowned, and opened an ancient mirror on the forging table, the mirror reflected the scene outside the forging room.
Standing at the door was a young man with handsome features, holding a dagger, hacking and slashing at the guard formation.
Why is this kid here? Xia Houqian frowned, feeling a little headache.
Xiahou Aotian is the grandson of his seventh brother, a direct descendant of the Xiahou family. This son is extremely talented, and he stands out among his family peers at a young age. He is much better than the few boys from Xiahouchi's lineage.
But this son is extremely rebellious and arrogant. The younger generation of Xiahou's family, the Lingjing ID is the Tianzi generation, but Xiahou Aotian felt that the original Lingjing ID was not stylish enough, so he changed it to "Aotian" on his own initiative.
This is rebellion.
Xiahou Aotian often ridiculed his peers in the clan, often verbal insults such as "idiot", "mediocre", "trash, your parents might as well raise a placenta".
The elders in the clan didn't like it and reprimanded him, so he said, "Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, don't bully the young and poor", "Today we and you make things difficult, and tomorrow we will bow our heads and bow down."
In short, it is a headache, an older problem child.
Xia Hougan didn't want to respond at first, but the formation warning really interfered with his concentration, so he couldn't concentrate on refining the weapon, so he had no choice but to withdraw the formation and opened the iron gate with a wave of his sleeve.
"Aotian, why bother uncle refining?" Xia Houqian took a deep breath, trying to be as pleasant as possible,
"Uncle, look at this sword." Xiahou Aotian handed over the bright long sword in his hand.
Xia Houqian took it, took a closer look, and said in surprise:
"A good sword, the best of the Saint Realm, where did it come from?" JrNovels.com
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