Chapter 118: The Hero Wakes Up and Is Blamed

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Between heaven and earth, the sound of explosions came continuously, and I saw that the originally gloomy sky suddenly became brighter and brighter, and gradually changed to bright white color, and the bright white color was just the sky at first, and then I saw that the mountains, ravines, single-plank bridges, etc. on the earth began to gradually glow with white light.

This?

Xiao Huiming muttered in his heart.

He originally thought that after this dream demon was shattered, maybe this dream painting space would explode directly, but he didn't expect it to be like this.

The bright white color continued to spread, and gradually all objects became a bright white color like white paper.

Just as the entire space turned bright white, suddenly, a beating flame slowly appeared in a corner of the sky.

Xiao Huiming was shocked, my mother! What's going on? I just survived the catastrophe of roast suckling pig, is it possible, do I have to do it again?

At this moment, he was completely panicked, and suddenly remembered something in his mind, and hurriedly looked at the exit where he came.

However, he was greatly disappointed, and now, his eyes were full of bright whiteness, and there was no exit.

I saw that the beating spark was burning bigger and bigger, and the fire was fierce, and after a while, the eyes were full of raging fire.

"Ahβ€”β€”, help!"

He shouted loudly, his voice hysterical.

However, to no avail, he could only watch as the raging fire burned towards him.

"Oh my God, help!"

He cried out in despair.

"Why is this little junior brother sleeping so dishonestly?"

Suddenly, he faintly heard someone talking.

"Come and save me!"

He shouted as hard as he could, and then, with his hands and feet, kicked up, down, left and right.

"Boom-"

Suddenly, he felt something hit him the head.

"Phew-"

Immediately after, a loud eagle beeped suddenly sounded in his ears, as if a goshawk was screaming in his ear. Frightened, his eyes closed.

For a long time, he kept his eyes closed, but it was very strange, it stands to reason that this raging fire has now roasted itself into a suckling pig, why does it not feel like it has been roasted at all?

He tried to open his eyes slowly.

"Huh, what are you doing, what's wrong with me?"

He screamed in horror, because what appeared in front of him was not a white space, nor a raging fire, but a huge eagle's head, and several young people with angry faces.

"Hmph, what's wrong with you? Don't you know what's wrong?"

I saw Xuanhua angrily covering his cheeks and saying.

"Senior Brother Huiming, how can you sleep and punch and kick, you see, Senior Brother Nine was kind enough to wake you up, but he didn't wake up, but he punched you heavily, and in the end, I had to let Uncle Shi climb into this hall with difficulty, slapped you, and screamed again, you just woke up, alas, what do you say is this?"

I listened to the senior brother Xuan Dong standing next to him say blamefully.

"Goo-goo-goo-"

The golden-eyed eagle on the side was also half-squatting, cooing and shouting dissatisfiedly, and its huge body filled the entire hall.

"Oh, I'm sorry!"

Xiao Huiming scratched her little head and said apologetically.

"I just had a terrible dream, and I haven't been able to wake up, thanks to the call of the eagle's predecessors, otherwise, I would have been more than lucky. ”

Xiao Huiming said solemnly.

At the same time, on the ninth floor of the carved and painted watchtower, everyone looked at the flat ink and blue painting scroll in amazement, and their eyes were different, some were gloomy, some were surprised, and some were thoughtful.

I saw that on the picture scroll, the wind and clouds changed, and they were the same for a while.

Zuo Daozhen's eyes looked at the picture motionlessly, looking a little nervous.

Suddenly, his face stretched out, and a smile gradually appeared on his cheeks like a crown of jade.

"Yes, I really deserve to be the seed player of my Xuanzhou Continent, this son is extraordinary, hahahahahaha!"

He threw his head back and laughed, laughing and laughing.

"Oh, it's not good, Lord Zuogu, hurry up and take a look!"

A senior old man hurriedly dragged Zuo Daozhen, who was looking up and laughing.

"Huh, what's wrong?"

Zuo Daozhen stopped laughing and hurriedly looked down, and then, his face returned to calm.

"It's okay, this shows that this battle to destroy demons is very successful and thorough. He said slowly.

"You see, this flame is not an ordinary flame, it does not burn this table, it does not cause a fire, it only burns this picture. ”

He said slowly.

Suddenly, his face changed again, he lowered his head slightly and pondered for a moment, and then, suddenly, he clenched his fists and said: "Prime Minister, brothers, you are here to wait for the result after the Emperor and the Great Elder Shangguan have finished discussing, I will go first, there is an emergency." ”

"What's the matter, what's more urgent than when we discuss the big matter of destroying demons and waiting for the two leaders?"

I saw the prime minister stand up, fold the fan, and ask in surprise.

"That's right, there is a little hero who just destroyed the dream demon in the painting territory, that is, which one of the many strong people in my Xuanzhou continent was abducted, and now the demon is destroyed, and all the captives may have returned to their respective sects in the future, but the dream painting space is rumored to have a monk above the realm of merger to wake up the person in the dream, but at the moment I am not in the valley, no one has awakened him, so I have to go back immediately. ”

After he finished speaking, he didn't delay any longer, jumped directly out of the window of the nine-story attic, and then turned into a long rainbow, which swept straight in the direction of Xuanling Valley as fast as lightning.

And the scroll on the table, shortly after he was gone, burned into nothingness, leaving not even a trace of ashes.

"Hmph, this Zuogu Master, the cultivation realm is certainly unfathomable, but in terms of discipline, it's too casual, let's wait for the two people in charge to come out and give a lecture, he is good, he played with broken paintings for a long time, and then said unashamedly that all the missing monks have returned to the sect? This is not counted, you see, just leave, don't you put the emperor and the great elder Shangguan in your eyes at all!"

I saw the prime minister wearing a blue python pattern official uniform standing at the first seat, looking at the martial arts seniors, and said indignantly.

"Your Excellency's words are wrong, it doesn't matter if you have different opinions, we can negotiate slowly and run in. However, this Zuogu Lord still knows better, he will definitely not be a person who plays tricks, nor is he a grandstander, what he said, who in the rivers and lakes does not know that none of them is false, since he said so, he must have a reason for doing so. ”

Suddenly, the Great Grandmaster of Baizang on the side stood up and said seriously.

"Hmph, Brother Baizang insists on defending him, and this Xiangye won't say anything, but I still reserve my opinion. ”

The Prime Minister stared at the Great Master of Baizang and said slowly.

"Newspaperβ€”"

Suddenly, a Praetorian Guard sergeant stood on top of a massive lion, bird, and beast, and swept quickly from the mountains to the southwest, then bowed in midair and clenched his fists.

"Report to the Prime Minister, Wu Fenghou, the second leader of the Guanyun Sect in the southwest, has been resurrected. ”