Douluo's Heavens Upgrade

With a sound of exclamation, Peony, Shaoyao and others were all forced to retreat.

"Little donor, if it were you, in this eternity, would you be willing?"

Suddenly looking back, he asked Fa Hai.

For a time, the atmosphere in the venue was quiet, and countless people's eyes were fixed on Fa Hai.

Although he didn't understand what it meant, he still didn't dare to speak out rashly.

"I don't want to."

Fa Hai pondered for a while, said softly, and shook his head.

Fantasy is good, but it is not as good as the world.

What Fahai didn't understand was why the other party would ask himself.

Why did Baishi Brewing come to entertain himself?

"I don't want to!"

Muttering in her mouth, the woman's eyes seemed to have some insight, and she turned around with a wave of her sleeves.

"Hahaha, I don't want to!"

He raised his head and laughed, as if he was in madness.

Fa Hai frowned, and he couldn't understand what the other party was doing.

During the banquet, my aunt left, leaving a message that she was tired, and the banquet continued.

Just between the continued banquet, the happy mood of everyone subsided a little.

Many people have something in their hearts.

Fa Hai was puzzled, why is this world of murals so weird.

The pavilions and pavilions are built high, and the moon and stars are rare.

Fa Hai looked at the moon, thinking about the illusion of painting the wall.

In his mind, Chen Xiaoming's memory emerged, and suddenly, a thought emerged in Fa Hai's mind.

"Fantasy is born from the heart!"

With a murmur in his mouth, Fa Hai's inner turmoil calmed down again.

For the next three days, everything was calm.

Fa Hai meditated alone and watched the fantasy scene of this painted wall.

Although this place is false, it is also a little less sinister in the world.

"Little donor, are you there?"

Just as Fahai was meditating, there were shouts from outside the door.

His eyes opened slightly, and there was a slight smile on his lips.

"squeak."

The door was opened, and Zhu Xiaolian was seen hurriedly coming.

"Little donor, help."

Looking flustered, Zhu Xiaolian took the candle Fahai's hand and pleaded.

"Amitabha, sit down and speak slowly."

Fa Hai knew it in his heart, but turned around slightly when he looked at the few people who came in the field.

Shaoyao frowned and looked at Fahai solemnly.

This monk is not simple.

"Little donor, Peony was taken away, please save her."

The moment he sat down, Zhu Xiaolian still couldn't hold back and spoke again.

As soon as the peony came out, Fa Hai already understood.

In the original plot, wasn't he arrested for saving Zhu Xiaolian?

It seems the plot has changed.

Fahai thought about it, but Zhu Xiaolian, who was on the side, told the story.

It turned out that Zhu Xiaolian stayed for a few days and wanted to leave, so Peony kindly helped him.

As a result, the person was found before he left.

Zhu Xiaolian was naturally fine, but Peony was taken away.

Zhu Xiaolian came in a hurry when he learned of Peony's whereabouts from Shaoyao.

"Little benefactor, I know that you are exquisite in Buddhism, and you are not an ordinary person. The matter of peony is caused by me. Please save her life."

Zhu Xiaolian didn't know whether it was guilt or true love.

At this moment, the true feelings were revealed, and Shaoyao and the others on Ling's side were all moved.

"Amitabha, monks are compassionate, and since this is the case, the poor monk will accompany you for a walk."

Fahai got up, he was still somewhat interested in this fantasy.

"Let's go."

After saying a word, Zhu Xiaolian and others were stunned.

Didn't expect Fa Hai to agree so easily.

Leading the way ahead, Shaoyao was even more afraid of Fahai.

A group of people, all the way to the coast.

At the moment on the coast, when everyone just arrived, they saw a group of silver armored guards rushing over.

"Amitabha."

Everyone was preparing to start, and the next moment, they saw the sound of the Buddha in Fahaikou.

A golden light burst out, directly destroying the silver armor guard.

Forehead…………

Everyone was stunned, turned their heads to look, and couldn't help but be stunned.

Don't people who are monks be compassionate?

Why don't you just start moving.

"Let's go."

Naturally, Fahai wouldn't tell them, these are all reward points.

On the coast, there are no ships, only a Zhenhai Stone, under which is a sea turtle.

"What should I do, there is no ship here."

Looking at the vast ocean, Zhu Xiaolian became anxious.

"Boom, bang, bang, bang."

Just when everyone was in a hurry, a soft sound came.

When everyone looked back, they saw a strange spiritual tool in Fahai's hands, smoking lightly.

And the chain on Zhenhai Stone has been broken.

"Go, little turtle."

With a sigh, the little turtle was a little confused, and he was released so quickly?

But without any hesitation, he turned over and fell directly into the sea.

"Wait a moment, there will be a boat in a while."

After glancing at a few people, Fa Hai said confidently.

Everyone swallowed their saliva and felt a little weird.

Isn't this someone else's fantasy land?

Why did Fahai act so familiar?

Especially Shaoyao, looking at Fa Hai was a little surprised.

Whether she is a person of illusion, or Fahai is a person of illusion.

Why is the other party more familiar than her.

"boom!"

Just when everyone was wondering, the waves rose in the distance, and a behemoth came.

Fa Hai glanced at it, and said lightly.

"Don't look, let's go."

Chapter 559

Fahai sat calmly on the back of the big turtle.

Zhu Xiaolian and the others on the side looked at Fa Hai and hesitated.

Especially for Shaoyao, she found that Fahai seemed to know this better than her.

Fahai did not answer the questions of everyone.

This time, the illusion of painting walls gave him a different experience.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, Fa Hai and the others slowly descended when the turtles came to the shore.

In the Seventh Heaven of the Illusion of Painting Walls, I am the place where the peony is imprisoned.