Plundering the Immortals: I can plunder the opportunities of immortality!

Chapter 38 The Typical Old Sixth Woman
'Wow~'

At this time.

A water column arched in the center of the lake, and then a huge dark green dragon of several tens of feet appeared from it. This dragon's body has bright scales, its teeth are abnormally sharp, and its aura around it is even more frightening.

When the three Jindan male cultivators saw a dragon in the lake, their faces turned green. He knew what happened to the bones on the ground, all of them were eaten by the dragon.

Jiaolong's gaze instantly locked on to the three of them, and he opened his mouth to inhale directly, and the terrifying suction instantly sucked the three of them over.

"Luo Biyun, you are in vain for the true heir of the Seven Star Sect, you must die!" The angry words of You Maoshi on the first floor of Jindan disappeared, and he was sucked into the mouth by Jiaolong and quickly chewed it up.

The dragon seemed to be absorbing the energy of the three of You Maoshi, and the golden core wanted to escape after the bodies of the three were damaged, but was crushed mercilessly by the dragon with its teeth, and the sound of "crack, boom, boom" was like eating chocolate bean.

The three Golden Core stage monks fell like this, and their deaths were unknown and completely in vain.

Soon Jiaolong opened his mouth and blew, and the bones of You Maoshi and the other three fell on the big pile of bones. It doesn't eat bones.

Then Jiaolong dived into the lake again, and the surroundings became calm again.

[Qinghu Flood Dragon: Nascent Soul Peak]

[Opportunity: Flood dragons who have practiced for thousands of years, just want to have a chance to transform into dragons! 】

[Doom: It has been shrouded in fog]

[Death: the fog swallowed it]

"Good guy, what a scapegoat, what a big grievance!" Lin Feng clapped his hands, this Luo Biyun is really awesome, why didn't he see that these women from the top sects are so cruel.

This is a typical old six.

That Jiaolong Lin Feng had also seen it, his cultivation was actually at the peak of Nascent Soul, no wonder even Qin Feixue had to be tied up, his cultivation was really too high.

Moreover, Lin Feng could tell that this flood dragon at the peak of Nascent Soul was much stronger than Heiyan Python. Assuming that Heiyan Python's cultivation was also at the peak of Nascent Soul, it would not be enough for this dragon to slap him twice.

Luo Biyun's heart was a bit too dark, she should have sent a distress signal to the surroundings, so that these people who came to the rescue would fill Jiaolong's stomach, and then they, the people on the pillars, would not die in a short time.

Otherwise, when Jiaolong is hungry, he will eat the people tied to these pillars.

Lin Feng guessed that this dragon should not be able to leave the lake, otherwise he would definitely go to the outside world to eat monks, and there is no need to stay here.

"Little boy, you should be lucky to be trapped here with us. Look, this has added a few more days to your survival." Luo Biyun looked at Qin Feixue sarcastically, she was really upset by the pious appearance of this male cultivator.

Who is not afraid of death?

Everyone is afraid, but when you say those sanctimonious things, it will arouse disgust.

If these monks hadn't been lured to die, the hundred people on their pillar would have died one after another.

From the beginning to the present, the people on this pillar have died and I don’t know how many people have been replaced by batches of people.

Those who died are now among the pile of bones by the lake.

"That's right, Fairy Biyun is right, and even Nan Shengnv didn't say much, what are you talking about like a jerk?" A Jindan stage male cultivator said beggingly.

No one present could see Qin Feixue's cultivation clearly, because Qin Feixue's cultivation was higher than theirs, and these people thought that Qin Feixue had hidden his cultivation, but in fact, his strength was generally only at the early stage of Golden Core.

Qin Feixue didn't bother to talk to these people at all, she was wondering if Lin Feng had heard from him.

After thinking about it again and again, Lin Feng decided not to save Qin Feixue, because his current strength could not save him at all.

One must be self-aware. Lin Feng can kill more than 100 monks at once, but it doesn't mean that he can defeat the dragon at the peak of the Nascent Soul.

"Vigorously. Vigorously"

Qin Feixue's plain expression changed instantly, and she looked around trying to find something.

This is Lin Feng's voice, he is really here!
"Don't be blind, I'm more than ten kilometers away, now you just need to listen to me, please nod if you understand."

Lin Feng's voice transmission entered Qin Feixue's ears, and Qin Feixue nodded immediately to show that he understood.

"Okay, Dali, listen up. I can't deal with the dragon in this lake right now. I need to go to a place to get a chance. I will save you after I get this chance. Before that, don't die."

Qin Feixue had some strange emotions in her eyes when she heard the words. She just thought that in the secret realm, Lin Feng's strength might be able to save her. After all, Lin Feng was the one who went to the top of the barren tower.

She and Lin Feng are just "brothers" in name, and this kind of thing in name is the least valuable in the cultivation world and can be discarded at any time.

So Qin Feixue didn't have much hope that Lin Feng would come to rescue her, after all, they could only meet by chance.

But now that Lin Feng really appeared, she didn't expect that there would be such a person in the cultivation world, who would save someone she didn't know very well.

In a world where everyone is selfish, Lin Feng is an oddity.

"By the way, you don't need to interfere with that girl Luo Biyun's affairs. You really can't live that long without her. Wait for me to come back."

Lin Feng's words came to Qin Feixue's ears again, Qin Feixue nodded and calmed down.

She couldn't transmit the voice to Lin Feng, the black chain on her body could lock the consciousness, and she couldn't transmit the voice without knowing the exact location of Lin Feng.

Lin Feng is gone, he wants to rob a dead person's chance.

Shen Qianlang's Nine-Turn Emperor Infant Technique!
As long as he gets this inheritance, Lin Feng may really be able to fight against the Nascent Soul Peak Flood Dragon.

People's luck is actually very strange. Some people seem to be mediocre, and maybe they will suddenly get a big chance one day, and they will soar into the sky.

There are some people who seem to have success both ways, but suddenly die suddenly in the near future.

It didn't take much time for Lin Feng to cultivate to this level, but he has already met a lot of people with great luck.

From the surface, these people can't tell whether there will be a big opportunity, and they won't be shocked until Lin Feng checks their information.

If Shen Qianlang hadn't come to him, Lin Feng might not have been able to obtain the Nine-Turn Emperor Infant Method in this life, nor would he be able to continue the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir.

Although it is said that the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir is already very strong, but if he also possesses the Ninth-Turn Emperor Infant Method, it is undoubtedly that his road to immortality is paved with gold, and the journey is smooth.

Lin Feng was excited in his heart, and his figure flew to Yuan's place rapidly like an afterimage.

The land of infant death.

This is a barren and inhabited area, as if it has been drought all year round, and it seems to have been attacked by a virus, so there is no bird, beast or insect around.

Lin Feng fell from the air, and as soon as he landed on the ground, he felt that the spiritual energy here was extremely thin, and there was an inexplicable strange smell around him.

"help me!"

"Save me!"

(End of this chapter)