Returning from the end of the fairy road

Chapter 153 Gathering the Red Dust Taoist Temple
"Hey hey hey... Jian Yi... Jian Fourteen... Xu Qingqian... Lin Feng..." The young man smiled crazily, like a demon, "I really want to use your blood to temper my Demon Tian Yi. Sword!"

Under the dusk, the young man's strange face was reflected.

He is...Ling Yuhang.

After killing these people, Ling Yuhang stuck Mo Tian Yijian beside him, then crossed his legs and sat at the gate of the palace.

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Deep in the core of the book world, lava bubbles bubble, the air is violently distorted due to the high temperature, and there are traces of scorching fire everywhere.

And shortly after the ink rain stopped, a fireball swelled up in the lava. This fireball was several feet high, surrounded by several people, and flowed with the terrifying power of molten fire.

In the fireball, a graceful figure can be vaguely seen.

Not long after, the graceful figure opened her eyes. At a certain moment, her eyes seemed to be shining with hot gold.

Then, the fireball burst, and countless white smoke rose up. In the white smoke, the flawless skin was looming. She waved her hand gently, and countless molten fire demons surrounded her, making her look like Like a lord of fire.

When she completely walked out of the white smoke, the firelight gathered and turned into a tight red body-hugging dress, which highlighted her charming curves.

"After all, it's still almost..."

She took one step forward, and her whole body turned into a line of fire that flew out from the core of the earth, swept towards the direction of the palace, and disappeared into the horizon in the blink of an eye.

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In the palace, the monks entered and looked at the treasures in the cabinets. They were all extremely greedy, and their eyes flashed with gold. However, no one could enter because of the water waves blocking them.

Holy Son Ziyuan has never been to the Shuxuan Realm. If he is not very clear about the internal rules of this palace, now along the way, he has seen that there is no pavilion that can be entered, and he has not seen Chu Tianming or Lin in any of the pavilions. The figures of Feng and others couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

After thinking about it, he suddenly felt a little regretful... Could it be that it's useless to come in early?

Just when he kept thinking about Xiaojiujiu in his heart, after a turnaround all the way, a group of people finally came to the outside of Hongchen Daoyuan one after another.

The Hongchen Taoist Temple was too small to accommodate so many people, and they finally saw Chu Tianming sitting on the stone table, and Xiao Yin and Lin who were following Chu Tianming like followers. wind.

Seeing Chu Tianming drinking with his own eyes, Ziyuan Shengzi couldn't help but feel that his suspicions were true - so he really regretted it.

He really regretted that he had formed an alliance with Xu Qingqian and others, so that the benefits would be shared equally, and Xu Qingqian's strength was not worse than his own, so it might be a bit difficult to refuse the debt after getting the benefits.

"Tsk...it turns out that it was useless for these people to come in early." I don't know who muttered first, which aroused some people's secret ridicule.

"Hongchen Taoist Temple... This is Hongchen Taoist Temple..." Xu Qingqian saw the plaque and knew where this place was. She couldn't help but secretly take a look at the surrounding environment. Then she looked around, and finally her eyes fell on that place. Lying on the old man on the wicker chair, her eyes lit up, "It's the Taoist puppet Master said, could it be it?"

Xu Qingqian was thoughtful.Soon, a group of people entered the Hongchen Taoist Temple, and the originally empty courtyard was suddenly filled with people.

For monks, it doesn't matter whether they sit or not, but in the entire Hongchen Taoist Temple, Chu Tianming is the only one who has a stone bench to sit on, which makes people feel a little unbalanced.

Chu Tianming ignored these people who came after him and just drank Daochong wine alone.

Xiao Yin and Lin Feng continued to stand there silently. Xiao Yin did not glance at Xu Qingqian, and Lin Feng did not say another word to Ziyuan Shengzi.

At this moment, a deep voice sounded leisurely, "Being able to come to Hongchen Taoist Temple, your strength and strength can be seen by all..."

As the sound rang out, everyone suddenly discovered that the ground under their feet began to stretch. Soon, the originally narrow courtyard of Hongchen Taoist Temple suddenly became wider. The only thing that remained unchanged was the tree. The old tree and the stone table seemed to have remained the same forever.

Of course, no one would care about these details. They all held their breath, trying to find the owner of the voice.

At this moment, a monk was surprised to find that drop after drop of water suddenly floated out of his body. These water droplets continued to merge, and finally turned into a fist-sized water ball on top of his head.

Except for this monk, the other monks also had drops of liquid flying from their bodies. These liquids gathered together, and eventually there was a ball of water flying above everyone's head.

Some monks' water polo is only as big as a finger, some monks' water polo is as big as a fist, and like Xu Qingqian and Ziyuan Shengzi's water polo, they are as big as a watermelon.

At this time, the deep voice sounded again, "The ink beasts you kill in the tide of ink beasts will eventually be expressed in the form of liquid. The more quantity and intensity of the ink beasts you kill, the more liquid you will get. . And the greater the amount of liquid you receive, the more qualified you are to exchange for higher-level resources."

As soon as these words came out, countless monks immediately screamed in annoyance.

"If I knew this earlier, I should have been exhausted in the black beast tide!"

"Oh, I was only focused on rushing, but I didn't expect to kill more ink beasts. Hey! I regret it!"

"It's all Chu Tianming's fault. I only had time to chase him and didn't have time to kill more ink beasts!" Some monks even threw the blame directly on Chu Tianming.

After Lin Feng heard this, he sneered in his heart. As a pathbreaker, he really understood how stupid the person who said that was.

The tide of ink beasts is endless and endless. If you stay for a while, a stronger ink beast will come out. If you stay for a long time, if you happen to attract an ink beast that is at the peak of the furnace realm, what will happen? Do not know at all!
That wave of ink beasts seems to be for you to harvest the ink beasts, but in fact it is letting you touch your own limits - wherever your limit is, you can kill as many ink beasts as possible and then escape unscathed, exceeding At this limit, you will be left behind by the tide of ink beasts, and you won't be able to leave even if you want to.

Therefore, the size of those water balls is, to a certain extent, directly proportional to the monk's own strength.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng couldn't help but glance at Ziyuan Holy Son and found that the water ball on his head was almost the same size as his own.

"Oh no, why is Chu Tianming's water polo so big? As expected, he came through the back door!" The unknown monk shouted, causing everyone's eyes to focus on him.

At this glance, he immediately saw the water ball as big as a bathtub above Chu Tianming's head.

(End of this chapter)