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Xiao Yan stood up, moved his bones and muscles, felt a bit of fighting spirit in his body, and mumbled in his mouth alone: ​​"The source of Diyuanzhou in Diyuanzhou is really much stronger than that in Dizhou."

After a night of practice, Xiao Yan found that the practice speed in Diyuanzhou is two or three times faster than that of Dizhou. The richness of the source of Emperor here is far from what Dizhou can compare, presumably Diyuan Since the ancient times, the prefecture has been a place of perennial killing, so the source of the emperor is so strong.

Xiao Yan got out of the door and walked towards the hall. From a distance, he saw the figure of Qing Haoran. It seemed that he had been waiting for Xiao Yan for a long time.

Xiao Yan walked up with a smile: "Brother Qing, so early."

"Drinking something wrong, I almost forgot something." Qing Haoran appeared in his hands a very simple-looking map of sheepskin, as if after a long time. "This is a map. It was passed down in ancient times. It should be a map marking the location of three strange objects. We have looked for several times according to the map for thousands of years, but after all, it came back to nothing, and as far as I know This map is more than one, they are all the same. Everyone doubts its authenticity, but in my opinion, it should not be fake, but I do n’t know what the reason is, I ca n’t find it. Brothers, you have a good fortune, it may be right. You are useful, hold it. "Qing Haoran handed the map of sheepskin to Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan smelled a map of three strange things, and his eyes narrowed, and he took it carefully, his eyes condensed on the sheepskin map.

Qing Haoran laughed: "I have a chance to see in the future, I will take you to the bird ride, or you are not familiar with the road."

"Let's go." Qing Haoran said, Xiao Yan put the map into the ring, followed by Qing Haoran, the two walked out of the compound side by side.

Early in the morning, the demons were already crowded, and most of them were equipped with weapons.

Modu seems to be more like a supply station for people going to the Emperor's Pulse.

During the chat, the two came to a place where the flow of people gathered. There was a bluestone platform, about ten feet high, with a simple atmosphere. It must be the registration desk for the birds. A beautiful girl and a woman in a red robe on the platform were busy.

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