God Emperor's vinegar jar is turned over again

Chapter 2109 The Hairy Ancient Atmosphere

Many people came to the eighth house.

Since the fall of Yingqin'er's predecessor, the Eighth Holy Envoy, and Yingqin'er's succession, this area has lost its prosperity.

It has been a long time, and there have not been so many people gathered here.

"Why is there a spirit pattern array blocking here?"

They came here against the wind and snow, but found that they couldn't get in, and suddenly it was like a bowl of cold water was poured from the top of their heads.

They couldn't wait to know what treasure was causing the vision!

This damn spirit pattern array!

"Before, it seemed that there was no spirit pattern formation?"

Although it is inaccessible, some people have been to this area, especially those outsiders, who are extremely envious of the young juniors who can enter the eighth house to practice.

Therefore, they knew that the spirit pattern array did not exist in the first place.

"Oh, by the way, it should be arranged by the female devil. I heard that she is also a spirit pattern master."

"Then... shall we break into the formation?"

scare!

"Aren't you afraid of being killed by the female devil? She kills without blinking an eye."

"No way, there are so many of us. Besides, I don't want to do anything to her. I'm just curious and want to go in and have a look. The eighth house is not her home. Why can she only enter and not us?"

Someone found it incredible, "Are you reasoning with the female devil?"

But in the end, they still couldn't help but want to break through the formation and go in to have a look.

It's just that this spirit pattern array is made by Gui Xiao, can they really break through it so easily?

Yue Qingcheng felt the full strength in her body, slowly got up, hugged the sleeping little white tiger beside her, and walked towards the white cocoon.

She could feel the rhythm of life coming from the cocoon, like the beating of a heart.

"Alas!"

Suddenly, two exclamations came from the stairs, and then, there was the sound of rolling down the steps.

Yue Qingcheng walked over and saw that it was Xi Wuque and Feng Xiaobai.

The two rushed up and bumped into the invisible spirit pattern, and both had small bumps on their heads.

Yue Qingcheng quickly removed the spirit pattern and let the two of them in.

Seeing that she was fine, Feng Xiaobai relaxed her worried expression, "What did you do? It's such a big commotion."

In particular, he and Xi Wuque were on the eighth floor, and there was only a stone slab separated from the top floor, so the spiritual impact he received could be imagined.

The two swayed and swayed, holding on until now, before they could climb up to see what happened.

Yue Qingcheng shook her head, unable to explain.

Xi Wuque asked, "Where's the lunatic?"

Isn't she practicing on it? Could it be that she ran away long ago?

It really looks like something she would do!

Unexpectedly, Yue Qingcheng silently pointed to the white cocoon.

Feng Xiaobai and Xi Wuque opened their mouths wide, "You mean, she's inside the egg?"

Yue Qingcheng smiled, "It's not an egg, it's a chrysalis formed from threads of spiritual power."

"The lunatic wouldn't be suffocated inside, would he?" Xi Wuque asked.

Yue Qingcheng shook her head, "The Little Snake King is advancing, so I think she will be safe. The two of you are practicing below, what can you gain?"

Feng Xiaobai nodded with a face that was more beautiful than a woman, and said with a smile: "Yes, we have all reached the peak of the blue spirit. The spiritual power that suddenly rushed down is too pure, more effective than magic medicine! What is it?"

He felt that the power of his bloodline had grown unbelievably because of smelling such pure spiritual power.

Yue Qingcheng smiled, and suddenly, she glanced at the white cocoon.

hum-

The white cocoon shook.

Shake it again.

A breath that makes people feel chilled, permeated out, with a kind of ancient coercion.

Xi Wuque rubbed his arms, "What are you doing, it makes people feel creepy."

PS: No.15 is more

(End of this chapter)