Heaven Extinction Martial Emperor

Vol 2 Chapter 1392: Frank

The rest of them do not yet know, Xia Qingchen's appraisal power, and even more do not know why Yun Huaxin is so retained.

However, even the arrogant Han Xiangdong did not stop them, and they were even more inconvenient to intervene and invited them in response.

Xia Qingchen pushed the boat along the river: "Since you are warmly invited, if Xia Mou does not join, it is inevitable that he will not know what to do, okay, I will join!"

A group of people who survived for the rest of their lives moved to the Guanhai Pavilion, sitting in a circle, sitting cross-legged.

Yun Huaxin took out an incense burner, plugged in three incense teas, folded his hands together, and prayed for the number of fellows who died in this expedition: "May the life be blissful, the next life will be without sorrow and kindness."

The rest of them gathered their smiles and closed their eyes in silence.

Ten of them went on an expedition, but the final returnees, only five, died more than half!

Xia Qingchen's eyes were dull, and a ray of vicissitudes that were not easily noticeable flashed by.

The road of martial arts has always been like this.

Survival and death coexist, prosperity and death go hand in hand, and crisis and prosperity coexist.

He closed his eyes in silence, and after a joss stick, the incense went out and mourned.

Yun Huaxin collected the incense burner and said quietly: "This expedition was initiated by me. I have an inescapable responsibility for their death. If their family members are on the island, please inform them to come to me."

"At least, I can compensate them with a little black moon coin to make them better."

A woman admires: "Cloud Girl Gao Fengliang Festival, admire!"

Xia Qingchen nodded secretly. Although the girl was extremely narcissistic and disgusting, this aspect was blameless.

"Okay, let's get started, I'll come first." Yun Huaxin took out two things.

One is a slender wooden stick similar to chopsticks, only longer than normal chopsticks, the other is a mirror, both are bronze statues, but no mirror.

The rest of the people saw and looked at them, wondering what the two things were in front of them.

Yun Huaxin looked directly at Xia Qingchen: "Xia Gongzi, can you solve my confusion?"

She raised her chopsticks and curiously said, "It's a chopstick, but it's a little different. It's not, and it's special."

Xia Qingchen swept away roughly and recalled: "It's chopsticks, but it's not a dish."

Everyone listened curiously, chopsticks are not sandwiches, what are they?

"Oh?" Yun Hua's heart moved, and Xia Qingchen actually recognized it, and said with joy: "Xia Gongzi, please say."

Xia Qingchen wrote lightly: "This is what the **** king used to sandwich the sun, moon and stars."

what?

Cloud painting stared at the chopsticks in front of him in amazement: "Care the sun, moon and stars?"

How does it look, it doesn't look like something with this prestige?

Xia Qingchen seemed to know everything about heaven: "The **** king no longer eats everything in the world, but only feeds on the sun, moon and stars."

"This chopstick comes from the immortal Shenmu of God Realm.

Everyone was astonished, as if listening to ancient mythology as a child.

For the first time, they knew that the gods in the sky eat the sun, moon and stars.

"Then it can grow longer?" Yun Hua shook his heart excitedly, but the chopsticks remained unchanged.

Xia Qingchen smiled: "It is just ordinary chopsticks in the hands of mortals, but it is slightly hard and hard to break. Only the hands of the God King can change."

A pot of cold water disappointed Yun Hua's heart.

But if you think about it, how can she use the treasures of the King of Gods?

"What about the mirror?" Yunhua turned to look at the second one.

Xia Qingchen looked over, a little strange, he didn't remember that he used this mirror.

Just like the Yuefengxian rice wooden box also found near the abyss, he also can't remember that he used a similar box.

Come to think of it, those things that have been used by Ningshuang are stored in his palace.

"It's a gap mirror." Xia Qingchen's fingers pressed lightly on the handle of the mirror.

The bronze elephants on both sides radiate a light, intertwined in the air, and condensed a beautiful and extravagant beauty.

It was a woman in an independent starry sky wearing a bright red phoenix clothes.

With her back to all living beings, the sun and the moon are the way, nine days are the ground, and the back of the Baizhang red dress stuns time and space!

Everyone couldn't see her face clearly, but they could imagine that it must be a phoenix girl with outstanding beauty!

Even if the cloud painting heart with its own temperament is unparalleled, in the face of the woman in the image, it feels small and ugly, and feels ashamed.

The rest of the people kept their eyes closed, as if their minds were caught in the image, unable to extricate themselves.

Until Xia Qingchen calmly said to himself: "The gap, the meaning of time, this mirror can freeze the image of the last time it was taken in the mirror until it is reopened."

Xia Qingchen spoke, but her eyes were closed.

Because, he doesn't want to see the woman in the mirror anymore.

The person in the mirror has no one but Ningshuang.

Moreover, the red dress, or the wedding dress he draped for her personally.

Time is lame. Thousands of years later, the old love has long been reduced to intestinal poison, causing Xia Qingchen's pain.

He withdrew his fingers and concentrated on the divinity instilled, the image of Ningshuang stopped abruptly.

"This mirror can only be opened by the gods." Xia Qingchen said: "It is useless in the hands of mortals."

Cloud painting was disappointed and sighed: "I, mortals, shouldn't think about God's things."

The rest took their own things in turn.

Unsurprisingly, those are all debris that Xia Qingchen has used, although they are all forged from materials that are not available in the world, but there is no real power.

In other words, even if there is, it is not available to mortals.

The four people, including Yun Huaxin, felt that they were busy and took great risks, and all they got were all useless things for viewing only.

Disappointment is evident.

The same is true for the rest of the people. Han Xiangdong, who only picked up a round bead, looked at the crimson red pimple and the pimple on the surface, and looked disappointed.

He had no expectations at all for this thing.

In the palace of the **** king, the most precious thing should be the artifacts he used to use. What kind of thing is this pool item randomly picked up?

"As for you." Xia Qingchen looked at the round beads in front of Han Xiangdong, his eyes lit up, and he pondered.

His silence made Han Xiangdong uncomfortable and hummed: "I know it's useless! You don't need to sell it."

In his heart, Xia Qingchen's long-term indifference was to make him lose face in front of everyone.

On the contrary, Xia Qingchen smiled slightly and said, "No! It's very valuable. If you take it out and sell it, it's about 100 million black moon coins."

One hundred million?

Yun Huaxin and others blinked, not surprised, but instead their eyes bounced back and forth in front of him and Han Xiangdong.

Xia Qingchen is talking ironically, is it ironic for Han Xiangdong?

What is the concept of 100 million black moon coins?

I don’t know if there are 100 million black moon coins currently in circulation on Linlang Island!

A humble stone worth 100 million black moon coins?

How do you think Xia Qingchen is making fun of Han Xiangdong?

After all, the relationship between the two is a well-known disagreement.

Outsiders think so, does Han Xiangdong, who is sensitive and suspicious, feel more like this? (Slightly late, updated at 6pm)

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