I'm picking up attributes in the wasteland

Chapter 386

Leng Qiu waved his hands and said indifferently:
"You have your own thoughts. I will never prevent others from having thoughts, but everything is based on me! Let me let it go this time, and make up for it later!"

This person is not bound by oath or slave seal, so let's let go of some thoughts for now.

It's uncertain what the future will look like.

Yan Cangsheng kowtowed repeatedly to express his gratitude, then stood up and looked back at Han Qingsheng.

Infinite flames emanated from his body, and a strange treasure appeared above his head, a bottle that poured out flames continuously.

Bottle of Skyfire!

When Han Qingsheng saw the strange treasure bottle, his eyes widened in an instant, and he cried out in surprise:
"Bottle of Heavenly Fire! Chosen Son, you are the Chosen Daughter of 5000 years ago, Yan Cangsheng? How is that possible? Didn't you die? Why did you reappear? Who are you?"

He couldn't believe that the genius who had been missing for 5000 years would appear in front of him one day.

In particular, the rare treasure, the Skyfire Bottle, contains terrifying flames, which can at least increase the temperature of the flames.

Even low-grade Taoist utensils can be burned.

In an instant, the eyes of tens of thousands of people behind him all fell on the extremely hot woman in front of them.

Yan Cangsheng, the former Chosen Son of Raging Flame Sect!
Back then, she had fascinated countless disciples of Tianjiao and became a woman who attracted the attention of all!
It appeared in front of everyone again.

I can't even imagine, where she has practiced for so many years, how could she become like this.

"Yes, I am Yan Cangsheng! Uncle Han, I remember that you were the elder of the Sutra Library in the branch, and now you have become a fairyland!"

Yan Cangsheng's face was full of excitement at this moment, and he said loudly to them.

Just one sentence shows that her identity is definitely not faked by others.

Because most people don't remember the past 5000 years ago.

"It's really you, Yan Cangsheng. For 5000 years, our Raging Flame Sect has changed three times for the Chosen One, and none of them can achieve what you have achieved. Why did you appear!"

Han Qingsheng rushed to Yan Cangsheng in an instant, looked him up and down, and said sadly.

Not only them, but also other Raging Flame Sect disciples looked at Yan Cangsheng in a daze, as if recalling what happened back then.

At this moment, the soaring roar sounded again:

"Yinjiao, come out for me, or I, Lie Yan Zong, will burn all of you with your burrow!"

There is endless anger in the voice, wanting to kill.

"Hahaha, Luo Jinshan, what do you think of your Raging Flame Sect? Isn't your human flesh just to feed us?"

Among the mountains, an ethereal voice echoed, it seemed to be everywhere, and it seemed to be far away in the sky. I didn't understand how it could be done.

"Yan Cangsheng, our battle is over, let me explain in detail. Now we want to avenge the death of more than 800 disciples. The silver horned pincer is too much!"

Han Qingsheng waved the Shifang spear in his hand, and said coldly with howling wind.

Just when he was about to move, Yan Cangsheng stopped him and shouted urgently:

"Uncle Han, this is my master. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't be able to get out of Jiuyou Island. He said that there is a huge danger inside, so there must be! If you don't believe it, you can send someone to check it as soon as possible, everything will be clear!"

Yan Cangsheng didn't want his former sect to suffer disaster.

"what?"

Han Qingsheng realized in an instant that they had just said that there was a big crisis inside, which he could not handle.

"Yes, I will arrange it immediately!"

He immediately sent ten four-polarization dragon realm peak masters to the northern mountain to check the situation.

Whatever it is, the ultimate task is to determine whether there is real danger.

But when it was time for tea, they came back with serious faces, and there was real danger.

Han Qingsheng immediately sent someone to send a message to the suzerain Luo Jinshan, turned around and walked towards Leng Qiu, bowed his head, and said solemnly:
"Thank you for reminding me, the young master, the Raging Flame Sect is deeply impressed."

If everything is true, then for Raging Flame Sect, this place is a huge trap.

If there is external help, it is possible to win.

If they can't help, relying on themselves alone, the result is unpredictable.

Leng Qiu squinted at him, pointed to the bottom of the hill, and said lightly:

"Okay, meeting is fate, now we can talk about it. I can tell you that there are [-] silver-horned pincers buried in front, comparable to the four-polarized dragon realm, you can figure it out!"

It seems that so many masters, in his eyes, are just side dishes.

Even the dozen or so ascending fairylands next to him felt tremendous pressure, how could he be so calm?
Is there really any way to catch them by surprise?

The fourth patriarch of the Ye family and others all felt that there was something strange in it, and it was really abnormal.

"what?"

Han Qingsheng was shocked again, he couldn't imagine how there could be such a huge number of masters in a big mountain.

Could it be that they have been hiding for too long, or have found the ancient battlefield and devoured the corpses of the strong inside, so that they have a powerful army?

Thinking of the result, I felt chills down my spine and let out a burst of cold air.

Not only he was shocked, but all the masters who had ascended to the fairyland standing beside Leng Qiu also felt extremely shocked.

There is a terrible ambush below?

20, even if there are more than [-] people ascending the fairyland, it will be a huge shock to them!

Maybe you are looking at them, just about to move, and you are about to have a good meal.

For the ancient masters, being able to survive is the most important thing.

All of them looked dignified and looked at Leng Qiu, hoping that he could find a way to deal with the crisis.

Han Qingsheng struggled on his face, his eyelids twitched, looking at the empty hillside in front of him, he didn't know what to do next.

"Luo Jinshan, do you dare to come in and die? Don't think that climbing to the third level of the fairyland is nothing special, and you can't come or go! Come in and die!"

Just as he was struggling and hesitating, the voice of Yinjiaojiao spread in all directions, provoking the head of the first-rank sect.

This increasingly reflects the crisis.

"Hahaha, Yinjiaoke, do you think that bringing in Mawang, Jade Mantis, and Ironback Rat will be able to resist my attack? I also have a backup, let you see!"

Luo Jinshan already knew the real problem, and suddenly broke out at this moment, and the sound shook the entire mountain area.

In an instant, the atmosphere was unprecedentedly tense, and everyone had their own cards.

Han Qingsheng, who was standing in front of Leng Qiu, had already bowed and asked Leng Qiu for advice:

"Dare to ask, my lord, how should we deal with it?"

Since he has a plan in mind, he naturally has a way to deal with it, which may be able to change the current situation.

At least find a way to deal with the thirty-four polarized dragons.

Leng Qiu stood on the branch of the tree, looking at the surrounding scene, as if she could ride the wind and leave at any time.

Said lightly:

"Since you are Yan Cangsheng's sect, I will help you and let my subordinates train and master their true strength!"

This was his initial plan. After a battle, he would be able to know everyone's combat effectiveness.

Otherwise, each of them bears the title of leaving from Jiuyou Island, as if each of them is an elite, who knows the specific strength.

(End of this chapter)