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MTL - Man Huang Feng Bao-Chapter 630 Pigeons will also become fine
There are many natural caves near the top of the Pigeon Peak. Once in the evening, the caves are filled with pigeons of all sizes. For these pigeons, the large and small grottoes are their natural caves. Perhaps it is different from the common varieties of people. Perhaps it is because of the extraordinarily strong aura of the demon world. The pigeons here are not much bigger but extraordinarily sturdy, and the lifespan is much longer than the average pigeon. It is said that some people have seen old pigeons that have lived for thousands of years in Zongmen, and they have become refined under the aura of heaven and earth.
The rumors are true or false, no one knows, but the rumors of the pigeons of the Pigeon Peak for thousands of years have added a mysterious color to this unique mountain. It is said that on the full moon night, the wish under the pigeon peak is particularly effective, attracting a lot of young disciples who are beginning to open at the foot of the mountain. Look for an opportunity, find a piece of heaven and earth, and hover in the crowds of white pigeons and the beloved woman to explore the journey of Ascension, how beautiful! Some Zongmen disciples privately called this romantic act as a dove. On the full moon night, they sneaked together to sneak a peek at the Pigeon Peak. Of course, it’s really a wish or a dove. I know it well.
At the beginning of the night, the sky was covered with clouds, but slowly, as the dark clouds scattered to the bright moonlight, it was just a full moon night tonight.
Ye Chuan sprinted in the night, plunging straight toward the peak of the pigeons. He did not encounter any guards along the way. Instead, he met several pairs of disciples who were infiltrating into the trip to the immortal, and saw Ye Chuan’s figure far away. I didn’t come up for cross-examination. Instead, I smiled and smiled. I saw Ye Chuan, who was covered in a black coat with a big head, and became a sect of the sect. Even, seeing Ye Chuan's figure is tall and straight, has an indescribable temperament, and some female disciples are still throwing a wink at a distance, making people laugh and cry.
"The world is going down, I think that in the past, the deity must be cautious when it comes to the sky and the rain. Now these disciples are brazen. For thousands of years, younger disciples from generation to generation are planting cultivated land here. No wonder. The fertile pigeons here are all fine."
Ye Chuan shook his head and carefully selected the remote and steep roads, trying to avoid many young men and women who were burning fire. Even if they face each other, these disciples will not stop, and they think that Ye Chuan is the same person who deliberately dressed up like this to prevent others from recognizing, but Ye Chuan still does not want to meet them to avoid exposing his whereabouts.
Without the guards and the whistle blocking, Ye Chuan's speed was very fast, and when he reached the top of the mountain, the footsteps suddenly slowed down. At the beginning, I looked around and searched through the grottoes. I walked around and closed my eyes.
Pigeons are social creatures, where the old pigeons lead, where the rest of the pigeons will follow. What Ye Chuan is looking for is such an old pigeon. Near the top of the mountain, there are large and small grottoes everywhere. Each grotto is crowded with pigeons. I want a cave to search for the leading pigeons. It is similar to the needle in a haystack. Ye Chuan quickly thought of a way to directly drum. Sorrowful spirits use God to sense.
The pigeons on the Pigeon Peak are different, one is extraordinarily fascinating, then the lead pigeons are definitely better. As long as the spirit is strong enough, you can find it among the millions of pigeons!
Ye Chuan, who used to call for the rain in the wild world, has a lot of experience. It turns out that he is right. Not long after, in the highest cave in the Pigeon Peak, I found a different pigeon. This pigeon is not very big. The old skin on a pair of claws shows its life. It is very old and old. I don’t know how many years have lived in the demon gate. The feathers on the wings have fallen off, but it looks The bare wings and the body, there is a faint radiance to grow new feathers, and a pair of eyes are even more fascinating than an aging pigeon. Far from hearing Ye Chuan’s footsteps, it is dangerous. Without waiting for Ye Chuan to approach, he suddenly rushed out of the cave and flew into the sky. The pigeons in the nearby grotto flew out with their wings, and they burst into a large group.
This is not only a leading old pigeon, but also a pigeon that is about to get it!
Ye Chuan was overjoyed and looked at the pigeons that hovered in the air.
The sound of crickets is endless, and more and more pigeons are flying in the sky. Soon, the pigeons of the entire pigeon peak are flying out, and the pigeons are hovering over the mountains. A unique scene in the history of the demon gate.
"Look, pigeons, lots of pigeons!"
"There are some good-looking pigeons, can you still do it? Useless things!"
"No, Sister, you..., look!"
The movement of the pigeons quickly alerted a pair of men and women who were loving under the moonlight. The man first discovered the abnormality, and he was dumbfounded. The woman’s buttocks squatted on the grass. I still tried to blame the man’s uselessness. When I looked up, I was shocked.
The pigeons on the Pigeon Peaks have always danced during the day and are crowded into caves at night. In the middle of the night, how suddenly all rushed out?
Tonight is just the full moon night. Many young disciples ran to the love of the pigeons as usual. It didn’t take long, no matter how long they were finished or they were working hard, they were all alarmed, looking up to the sky one by one. People look blank.
"Fast, make a wish right away, this is a good sign!"
"The ancestors are on, please let me make a breakthrough into the real five."
"What are you talking about? You are not saying, is your biggest wish to marry me?"
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Surprised for a moment, the young disciples returned, but I did not know who first shouted, and began to make a wish against the group of pigeons hovering over the pigeon peak. There are always a lot of wishes. Some people hope to break through the bottleneck. Some people hope to become elite disciples of the inner door. Others hope that they will live forever. For this reason, some intimate couples have also had disputes. No one noticed that when people made their wish to bow their heads, the peak of the pigeon peak suddenly burst into the sky, and there was a glimpse of personal shadows. Followed by a cyan oil lamp suspended in the sky, the faint blue light shrouded the entire pigeon peak, the leading old pigeon flew into the cyan oil lamp, all the pigeons rushed in, in the blink of an eye, millions of The pigeons hovering in the air disappeared.
The well-prepared Ye Chuan did not hesitate to start, and the pigeons led by the refining demon swallowing refining and refining received the Qinglian space. Then, no need to personally shoot, the rest of the pigeons all followed the Qinglian space. There is only nothing left. Originally, he was only prepared to catch thousands of pigeons, but the pigeons rushed in and rushed in and tried to stop.
“Since then, Pigeon Peak has no more pigeons!”
Ye Chuan coldly looked at the empty pigeon peak, closed the Qinglian lamp and turned away, and jumped directly from the cliff on the other side of the pigeon peak.
At the foot of the mountain, the disciples of the demon who had promised to look up, only then found that the pigeons hovering in the air disappeared in the blink of an eye, once again. Some people shouted miracles, saying that it was the sorcerer of the celestial ancestors, and some people felt that they were not right. They secretly went forward to check, and it was discovered that the pigeons that had flourished on the mountain peaks were all gone, and they rushed back to report.