Three Realms Super Red Packet Group

Chapter 166

"Disappointed, this behavior is because of my rejection? Or..."

Before he could think about it carefully, something seemed to break out of the rhizome of the flower bone, causing pain in his skull.

"what?"

The Fu Ling in his heart had a rare dignified expression: "Have the seeds already been planted? I don't know which flame master left the handwriting."

"Blaze Lord? Is it at the same level as Li Zu in that giant coffin?" Chu Ye asked calmly.

Fu Ling's frowning eyebrows were all connected together: "Well, there are thirteen generations of Flame Lords. Compared with Li Zu, the flame masters of the Cang Realm are more powerful, and they are second only to the existence of Cangqing Will, which is very difficult. .”

"Chu boy, hurry up, this place shouldn't be awakened in advance, and sure enough, those sealed bastards are not peaceful at all."

Fu Ling gritted her teeth and urged Chu Ye earnestly, and even rarely used her few original powers to clear a smooth road, enveloping Chu Ye and passing quickly.

Chu Ye just felt a more stable space-time law than the Huangzhong, and then moved the time-space accurately and smoothly.

But the ten people pulled by him didn't have such a stable feeling. The violent shaking and overwhelming dizziness almost made each of them have the urge to hit the wall and die.

And Fu Ling really didn't care about their feelings. After all, in her eyes, except for Chu Ye, the life and death of everyone else was irrelevant.

In just a few moments, there are only a few hundred meters away from the secret door that Chu Ye deduced.

The miniature altar, which is twice as small as when entering here, is quietly suspended in the root of the largest flower bone in the handstand. A three-to-four-meter-high gate made of bluestone is located in the center of the altar.

"Is this really an exit?"

Chu Ye pulled the crowd and rolled down on the altar together. When his eyes fell on the ferocious black dragon at the Qingshimen, he was suddenly startled.

The derivation technique of the Taishang Daojing, in which the light and vitality have been guiding the giant coffin, among the clusters of flowers.

"Uncle, I can't do it anymore."

Liang Xue's eyes were twinkling with stars, and the corners of her mouth were still drooling subconsciously, her whole body was limp and about to collapse.

On the other side, Chen Xinwei behaved even more unbearably, lying on the ground with his butt up, motionless.But even if it's Happy Together, no one wants to see it at the moment, because they all look like they are going to die.

"Hey, what's the matter?"

Chu Ye looked away slightly from the black dragon, and turned to them, his face tightened suddenly, a massive amount of golden energy burst out suddenly, and captured ten people around him, cautiously guarding their surroundings.

He breathed a sigh of relief when he found out that the ten people just fainted, and sighed to Fu Ling: "Fu Ling, they are just ordinary monks after all, they need to be taken care of."

"Okay, I will pay attention next time." Fu Ling replied absent-mindedly: "Boy Chu, pull it in quickly, I feel that hateful fire mother insect is really going to wake up, once it wakes up, the seed will die." It will be stimulated to grow in advance, it has grown, the will of this star and the will of the origin world will be eroded, and the problem will be completely troublesome."

"Trouble! Then try to avoid it."

Chu Ye rubbed the bones of his head that continued to swell and ache. He neither entangled with Fu Ling's plausible answer nor delved into the root and consequences of the trouble. He dragged the ten people decisively, took a deep breath, and kicked the blue stone away. door, calmly walked into the light inside the door.

"Hey, another guy has found this place?"

"Looking at the cultivation method and the trajectory, it seems to be a disciple of the Pharmacist's Mansion and the Supreme Temple? A disciple of the new generation?"

"Wow, what a junior!"

The familiar opening words are like the taunts and sarcasm heard after pushing open the stone door of the great altar.

Gently put down the ten people who were sucked up by Yuanli, and looked at the dazzling crowd in front of him: "Huh? A group of monks in the Void Realm?"

The corners of their mouths curled up, and they turned away indifferently, several old guys rushed towards the blue stone gate with green eyes, as if they wanted to rush in before the stone gate closed.

But the Shimen would not give them a chance, as if they had become conscious, they slammed shut, crushing the first greedy old monk into minced flesh, blood splashed on the two people behind, scaring them The two hurriedly stopped, and stopped 10 centimeters in front of the stone gate.

Then, a burst of black and purple light bloomed, and in the fear and horror of the remaining two old monks, it shattered the time and space around the stone gate, and they both disappeared without a trace.

"Hey, where are Mr. Hai and the others?"

"Is the stone gate missing?"

"Damn it, where did these brats get here?"

In an instant, three people died, and the crowd obviously exploded. They thought it was a chance, but it turned out to be a dead end.

Chu Ye just stood there, not only watching the ten people beside him, but also scanning the surrounding environment and situation.

The people in front of him were not very cultivated, at least in his opinion, they were a group of people who could be easily dealt with without the help of Fu Ling or Zhong Ling.

Going around the crowd and looking into the distance, a majestic green pagoda stands in front of it, and a huge stone tablet stands in front of the pagoda.

Chu Ye slowly raised his head, and what he saw was not the Soul Eater Flower, nor the giant blue coffin, but a huge spaceship! ! !

"spaceship?"

Chu Ye's expression was stunned. He thought he would see some divine object recorded in the myth, but he didn't want it to be a technological product.

"I didn't expect that the war fortress in the Cass Amber era was also arranged here." Qian Kun, who had been silent for a long time, stared at the spaceship and sighed faintly.

"Qiankun, have you ever experienced a war with technological civilization?"

Chu Ye became interested. He was curious about what it would be like when technology came to an end.

"I encountered it once in Jiehai. The opponent was very strong, but in the end, he still couldn't stop a true innate treasure like Mr. Fu Ling who has been sacrificed by a saint."

There was a hint of embarrassment in Qiankun's tone, he didn't go into details, instead he pointed to the green pagoda in the distance and said in a deep voice.

"Master, that blue pagoda is the Suolong Pagoda. There is indeed a five-clawed little dragon imprisoned in it. Its vitality and blood have been dried up to the extreme. It can only display one-thousandth of its full strength. The so-called Saint of Nirvana is maintained here. The environment is cultivated to the left and right."

"Nirvana Holy Land?"

Chu Ye narrowed his eyes and muttered. After using Qiankun's spiritual power to detect, he compared the gap between the two, and his cheeks twitched slightly.

"Is this really the cultivation level of Nirvana Saint Realm? This dragon doesn't look weak!"

"Master, don't be intimidated by appearances. Most of its spiritual power is bound by the Lingling Monument in front of the tower. As long as the Lingling Monument exists, it will not be able to release any dragon language spells. The dragons of the technique are all paper dragons." Qiankun assured him firmly.

(End of this chapter)