MTL - Immortality Cultivation Era-Chapter 21 Miles of the Milky Way

The high song standing in the cave has already felt the attraction from the depths of the cave.

His body has swiftly rushed forward, even if it fell to the ground, and continued to slide forward.

It seems that now that I have become a steel, there is a huge magnet in front.

He felt that the skin on his body seemed to have been ground out of the gravel on the ground and did not know how many blood marks.

This feeling.

It’s really cool, my heart is flying...

I always felt that I couldn’t live for the next second. He was breathing in the process of sliding.

Maybe after a while, there is no way to breathe.

Although he was born again for a while, he died a while, but this does not mean that the song is lifeless.

It is because of his death that he knows more about how terrible death is.

As long as he can live, who is willing to die?

This road glides, I don't know how long I have been slid. When I stop, the singer is still breathing, but I have no strength to climb up. I don't know that there is only a skeleton left, but I can't run away.

However, it is okay. Anyway, as long as it is alive, there is not much problem. It is a pity that there is no fruit here. Otherwise, if you pick some fruits, you can make up for the injury.

Before he was in the mountains, he and Yue Xincheng did not eat less, plus Linghe washed the body. If it wasn’t for these preparations, Gao Ge really didn’t think that he could still live now. After all, those fruits and the water of Linghe are all right. The quenching body has played a great role. Even if I have not yet entered the room on the road of Xiuxian, I can barely count it as the first step. It can be said that even the strong body of the body is the generation of Lu Yuxia, and it is hard to match.

This is the blessing of Tianda.

When I calm down, Gao Ge suddenly smells a scent of the scent of the scent, and suddenly it is a great earthquake. Although he is unfamiliar with this taste, he also knows that it is a good thing. Otherwise, it is impossible to make himself feel refreshed by the scent alone. .

In the direction of the scent, he struggled to raise his head and saw the light source in front. He only blamed himself for only the pain and pain of his body, and the emotion of the rest of his life, but he ignored the dark environment where he could not reach his fingers.

The light source that radiates the faint and sinuous light is actually a tree with three people holding the thick, and the light that radiates the light is the fluffy canopy, but the light emitted is not green, but a strange dim.

Smell the aroma, but the song does not feel any discomfort of the body. Instead, there is an indescribable sense of pleasure, as if the fragrance enters the body through the respiratory tract and can contain your own scarred body.

He began to realize that this aroma is really amazing.

After waiting for a while, I don’t know if it was a psychological effect. He finally climbed up from the ground.

When he looked at the tree with a faint glow, his eyes were full of vigilance.

After entering the mysterious environment of Broken Mountain, he has always been a well-thought-out, because when the Broken Dragon Mountain will appear, what will happen, and when will disappear, he knows everything, but now, because of a thunder tiger's catch-up He fell into this mysterious land, and everything he encountered was not known to him.

Human beings always have three points of reverence and seven points of horror for the unknown, just as human beings treat the ghosts and gods.

With the fear of the unknown, he can only be careful and careful, but he can think about it carefully. He has already fallen into such a situation and still wants to be careful. It is really funny. The ugly point is that the scorpion is more than a bite. If God wants to die here, even this chance of rebirth will not give himself.

Holding a blessing is not a curse. It is a state of sorrow. The heart of the singer is quite stable. It has slowly leaned toward the short tree wrapped in a mysterious veil.

A layer of dim light flare hit the face, and there was an inexplicable holiness.

Just before it came to the front, the faint light suddenly turned bright, and the original dim light turned golden. Under the glare, Gao Ge completely subconsciously closed his eyes and kept his hands in front.

When the song is reopened, the light is no longer so glaring, but it also makes him squint, and only then can he feel better. After slowly adapting, he looks at it and can’t help but look wonderful. The tree with a fragrant smell has changed a lot.

In the canopy, there are countless spots on the crown, which are very densely packed together, emitting a kind of faint blue light, and a small part of it is dazzling.

“How do you feel familiar when you look at it?” Gao Ge frowned, as if he had thought of something.

At this time, the high song is like an old school that is difficult to live in a new article.

Suddenly, Gao Ge suddenly raised his head and stared at the blue light hanging on the canopy, and finally recovered.

"These light spots don't look like the stars? These few are like a spoon, willn't they be the Big Dipper? And this one is the goddess of God?"

It’s not good to sing the whole song.

Although he did not know the meaning of the existence of this tree, it also caused him a great impact. If you are not standing here, but an astronomy enthusiast, you will definitely raise your arms and shouts miracles!

This is indeed a miracle.

However, as a person who has already wandered around the era of resurgence and rejuvenation, the abilities of Gaoge are still very strong. Compared with the amazement, he is even more curious about what the baby is. Why is it here? When he thought about this, the starlight on the tree suddenly bloomed again. This time, Gaoge faced not only the glare, but also a vast amount of energy. With the impact of this vast energy, he could detect this. When my body was directly hit and flew out.

This vast energy made the singer panicked. He just thought that this kind of energy fell on himself, why not crush his body into powder.

The high songs wrapped in glare, I feel that every pore in my body is stretched out. Every pore is like a baby born, desperately trying to extract the essence of life that I need. This is a feeling that is difficult to describe in words, and even sings his own perception, it is a bit fuzzy, like a flower in the fog.

My own consciousness, as if in a swamp, is slowly... slowly sinking!

In the depths of his mind, it is still the Milky Way.