血色蜀山339

Zhuge Songtao’s face is bitter, and he knows that the generation gap between himself and the child is hard to erase. In the second place, the other party is already a big shot in Kyushu. If it weren’t for the bondage of the family this time, he knew that Zhuge wouldn’t come back until he was bright.
"I want to know what’s going on?" Zhuge said without light.
Zhuge Songtao nodded and said, "Since there are no outsiders here, I will tell the whole story. The cause of the incident is the basalt spar that my family has guarded for generations."
"Xuanwu spar?" Zhuge Liang and Zhuge Ming are all confused.
"Xuanwu SPAR is the relic of our ancestors. Our ancestors of Zhuge’s family are said to be also a cultivator. Xuanwu SPAR is the closest thing in the world of our ancestors, and it has special divination function, which can be counted as a day. And generations of householders must inherit the method of using basalt spar. "
"Is basalt spar a magic weapon?" Zhuge Ming asked.
Zhuge Songtao shook his head: "I don’t think so. Xuanwu spar is not a magic weapon to cultivate immortals, but a strange thing, which contains Mari Amachi, so it has the function of divination."
"What does this have to do with Xianhuang Pavilion?" Zhuge Liang didn’t ask the key to the matter.
Zhuge Songtao said, "I don’t know where the immortals in Xianhuang Pavilion heard about basalt spar. They are going to rob basalt spar. Xuanwu SPAR is something that my Zhuge family has guarded for generations. How can I give it to them, so … "
"Xianhuangge wants to play the idea of Xuanwu spar." Zhuge frowned when he was not bright, and always felt that things were not so simple.
"Is there any use value of basalt spar for them, or do they want to use basalt spar to calculate something?" Zhuge Ming tried to guess.
"But Xianhuangge didn’t seem to know its function when it was competing for basalt spar." Zhuge Songtao said.
"Dugu family!" Zhuge suddenly said before dawn, "The background of the Xianhuang Pavilion is the Dugu family. Could it be that the Dugu family is behind the scenes, trying to seize the basalt spar through the Xianhuang Pavilion?"
"That’s a big force in the cultivation of immortals. If so, I’m afraid the family really wants to …" Zhuge Ming is also a cultivation of immortals, so he clearly knows the terror and status of Dugu’s family.
"Where is the basalt spar?"
"Always carry it with me." Zhuge Songtao said that he took out a dry bag from his arms. Zhuge Songtao is also a half-cultivator, and he is familiar with the use of Gankun bag.
A millstone-sized gossip compass was poured out of Gankun’s bag. The gossip compass was engraved with complex runes, heavenly stems and earthly branches. In the center of the gossip compass, it is a purple spar, which must be basaltic spar.
"Father, if you want to hide it, you must never show it easily." Zhuge Ming reminded.
Zhuge took a deep breath before dawn, * * * touched his temple and said, "It’s not the right way to hide now. Xianhuang Pavilion should be found soon. When I came, I found signs that the surrounding mountains were bombarded by magic weapons. It must be that the practitioners of Xianhuang Pavilion have searched here. "
"Find a safe place." Zhuge Songtao said.
"I’ll inform everyone and be careful." Zhuge mingdao.
Zhuge nodded without highlighting: "When the Xianhuang Pavilion invades, I will try to stall it with the head of Yuezhongtian and let everyone escape safely.
The father and son discussed it for more than three hours, but they still couldn’t find a perfect plan, so they had to take it one step at a time.
"Master, you are back." And smile happily of meet up.
"I said I’m not your teacher, it’s dangerous here, you’d better leave. There may be a big war next. " Zhuge tried every means to dissuade him.
"There was a fight, yeah yeah ~ ~" Phyl clapped her hands and laughed.
Zhuge didn’t light the black line on his forehead, but there was nothing he could do about this violent little girl.
"How can you leave? Give me a break, will you, aunt?" Zhuge not bright bitter said.
"Hum, unless you teach people the meaning of Gu Wu, I will haunt you forever." And jiao hum a way.
"eh? What about the monkey? " Zhuge discovered before dawn that the gray-haired monkey had disappeared.
"I don’t know, just after you left, the little guy disappeared." Phyl said.
"Don’t get into any trouble." Zhuge is not bright and worried.
"Master, that old lady has been speaking ill of you just now."
"Ignore her!"
Zhuge Liang hid in his room to practice before dawn, and was suddenly awakened by a strange cry of "squeaking" after midnight. The gray-haired monkey jumped out of nowhere and gestured at Zhuge.