Chapter 1171 Heavy Casualties (1)
Ling Wushuang's words really stumped Yun Muchen, and it seemed that a basin of cold water was poured down mercilessly, cooling him down in an instant when he was in a state of extreme excitement.

After glaring at Ling Wushuang fiercely, Yun Muchen fell silent with a sullen face.

Lou Junyan shook his head indifferently, and chuckled silently at Ling Wushuang's eyes. To him, his bloodline has nothing to do with him, and it doesn't matter at all. Jun Yan!

Ling Wushuang raised his eyebrows and smiled at Lou Junyan, knowingly.

When the two were making eye contact back and forth, Yun Muchen suddenly exclaimed from the side, "I know!" Seeing his right hand clenched his fist and slapping his left hand, he said urgently with a reddish face, "There is a place can prove!"

"Where?" Ling Wushuang turned to look at Yun Muchen who was jumping up and down with some amusement.

Yun Muchen exhaled heavily, straightened his figure to show his majesty, looked straight at Ling Wushuang and Lou Junyan, and then said a few words solemnly, "The relic of the Protoss."

His eyes have always been unmistakable. The first time he met him, he felt that Lou Junyan was not a simple boy. He could even use the gods' treasures such as the Great Desolation Clock. Now he is sure that he must be of the blood of the gods, and he has a strong physique. Extraordinary!

However, what kind of physique it would be, he couldn't tell for a while.

The bloodlines of the gods are gifted by heaven, like some strange beasts from heaven and earth, precious mysterious beasts, and they are also divided into three, six, or nine grades. Among them, the various terrifying physiques are even more complicated and unpredictable, and the physique can almost determine the talent potential of cultivation.

"The protoss relic?" Ling Wushuang raised his eyebrows.

"Yes."

Yun Muchen nodded with a look of reminiscence on his face, and then said sadly, "The Primordial Protoss is a family blessed by heaven and earth, and the central altar of the ruins of the royal palace is the place where the Protoss used to awaken the god-given power in the clan. , which is where the talents of the disciples of the tribe are awakened."

Ling Wushuang's eyes lighted slightly, "Is it similar to my Sumeru physique awakening?"

Maybe, Jun Yan's true physique has been dusted by something. Regardless of whether he is a protoss or not, it would be good if he could get a chance to stimulate the potential physique in his body. Future practitioners will not only get twice the result with half the effort So simple.

"You spirit ghost." Yun Muchen glared at Ling Wushuang cheerfully, and because he was in a good mood, his tone unconsciously carried a layer of doting, while smiling, he nodded repeatedly with his hands behind his back, "That's almost what it means. Bar."

The old man's anger came and went faster, like a summer storm, after which the sky clears and the sky clears up. At this time, he completely forgot the situation with Ling Wushuang before, just like his grandparents and grandchildren. Scenes.

"If you don't believe me, Mr. Yan can go with this deity to make sure. It's not a loss after all." Yun Muchen stretched out his hand and stroked his beard lightly, with a confident look, this time he will definitely not be mistaken.

"But." The Nanyu saintess hesitated to speak.

"It's okay." Yun Muchen reached out his hand to stop what she was about to say, and looked at the two people in front of him with a questioning look in his eyes.

"Then, let's take a look?" Ling Wushuang turned his head to look at Lou Junyan, his eyes were shining brightly, showing a very longing expression. In fact, when he heard the relics of the Protoss, Ling Wushuang already had the forbearance in his heart. I can't help but just around the corner.

It is beneficial and harmless, so why not do it?
Lou Junyan laughed hoarsely, "It's okay to go."

Yun Muchen smiled in satisfaction, and when he spoke, he did not forget to give Ling Wushuang a sneaky look. Looking at her smiling face, he knew that she had no good idea, but at this time Yun Muchen couldn't control so much, Shen He said, "It is not suitable to explore the Tianzhong Tomb for the time being, but this deity can show you the remains of the protoss."

The relics of the Protoss are within the scope of the endless star sea, and this time the tomb in the sky also appeared in that area.

Ling Wushuang just remembered something, and asked with a frown, "How is the situation around the Tianzhong Tomb? The Shengqin of the previous trial battle was not greatly impacted, so it should still be around here."

What was that guy thinking, she always felt that things were not simple.

"There is no change for the time being." Yun Muchen pursed his lips and curled up his white beard. His long robe and white clothes fluttered with the sea breeze, making him look like a fairy. There is also the impact of Fengdu's present world, these days the Gods and Demons Continent gathers, and the profound masters who intend to forcibly break into the Tianzhong Tomb also return in panic, just like today, there are very few people left around the Zhongtomb."

"I'm afraid Shengqin did it on purpose." Lou Junyan said coldly.

Daohe was also emotional, his calm eyes looked at the line between the sea and the sky, and his voice was full of powerlessness, "It's so quiet, and there are mysterious masters from all over the mainland, the demons, the Beiming family, and others. The existence of Fengdu may not be concealed, and I estimate that there will be a wave of turmoil on the mainland in the next period of time."

"The devil's purpose is to swear his existence." Yun Chen, who hadn't spoken for a long time, put on a serious face at this moment.

Ling Wushuang sneered and said, "Proactively spreading the news of the birth of the Tianzhong Tomb has attracted experts from the mainland to gather here. First, there is an opportunity to refine the Soul Suppressing Pillar. Second, if there is a big war, it can shake this already fragile interface. Third, it attracts Nanyu Go out to sea, summon the undead world to attack the sky, and four, attract attention, and probably have already set their sights on Jiancheng."

"What a serious thought!" Daohe shook his sleeves.

The white-haired Qinzi, he had heard about it when he traveled to the mainland, but he never thought that he would be the life and soul of the devil, the Holy Infant. The most frightening thing is that his mind is as dark and deep as ever!
"Focused on Forging Sword City." Ling Wushuang murmured suddenly, frowning thoughtfully.

"Yun Chen!"

With a thump in his heart, Ling Wushuang spoke suddenly.

Yunchen was frightened, "What's wrong, princess."

Ling Wushuang stared, "You just said that on the communication crystal, I didn't see my father and senior brother, only Elder Qifeng and you will meet, right!"

The more he said, the worse the bad feeling in Ling Wushuang's heart became, and the beating speed of his heart suddenly increased several times.

"Yes Yes."

Yunchen was a little stunned by Ling Wushuang's stern tone. He didn't understand why she was so excited for a while, and murmured reflexively, "It is true that only Elder Qifeng is here these few days. The city lord and Ouyang The young master said he was busy."

The doubts in Ling Wushuang's heart increased a little bit, and his face turned cold, "Busy?"

"Girl, do you feel that something happened to Fengxuezhujiancheng?" Daohe and Yun Muchen looked at each other, and there was a bit of doubt on the ordinary and gentle face. It's not as simple as it seems.

(End of this chapter)

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