擎苍躺(tang)在尘(chen)土之(zhi)上(shang),微弱道:你想晓(xiao)得,为何我动也没动(dong)东皇钟,他却仍能(neng)开启(qi),哈(ha)哈,我不过用(yong)了七万年(nian)的时(shi)间,费了一番心思,将我(wo)的命(ming)同(tong)它连在一起(qi)罢了(le)。若(ruo)我死了(le),这东皇钟便会自发开启(qi)。看(kan)来我(wo)是(shi)要死了,不晓得与我陪(pei)葬(zang)的,是小子你(ni),还是八荒的众仙(xian)
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