Three Realms Super Red Packet Group

Chapter 170 Chu Qiuling's Trace
"They have to live." Chu Ye also said softly: "So let's leave. As for those people inside, let them live or die."

"Since they opened the gate of the tomb by themselves, the karma has already been planted, and they can't escape. And you Chu boy, I'm afraid you missed a big opportunity." Fu Ling winked and smiled: "I know the person inside is Who? Haha, you will definitely regret it in the future, if you miss this time, it will not be so easy to see him again."

"Oh, who is it?" Chu Ye asked with great interest.

Especially Fu Ling's expression. He knew clearly that he had missed something, but if he missed it, he missed it. He was just curious about who that person was.

I don't know if it's him, even Zhong Ling is quite puzzled, only Qiankun rolled his eyes and beat his feet and chest in annoyance.

Fu Lingshen whispered mysteriously: "Hey, the world is silent, no one in the world! Wow, you old bastard, do you want to do this! I'm not going to tell you shocking scandals, I'm afraid what!"

Chu Ye pricked up his ears, but he didn't hear anything important, so he couldn't help but look at Fu Ling inexplicably.

"Hey, forget it, the old man won't let my mother tell, of course, maybe he just doesn't want you to know." Fu Ling waved his hand, slightly frustrated, as if something interesting was lost.

Chu Ye didn't look disappointed either, he probably didn't care because he didn't know.

It's just the next word that made his heart beat violently.

"Big opportunity, how big is it?"

Fu Ling narrowed his eyes, and smiled cheaply: "One step to become an immortal king, do you think it's too big?"

"what!"

Chu Ye slammed his heels on the ground and yelled loudly, "Immortal King? Fu Ling, are you serious?"

"Do you think it's necessary for me to lie to you?" Fu Ling's eyes were full of disdain.

"Immortal King, damn it, I want to go back."

Chu Ye stopped at the same spot, turned around, and was about to drive the Huangzhong, and go back along the space-time crack that came out.

"Hey, hey, go back and fuck! You can't find him again!"

Fu Ling rolled over in the space of his heart and asked slowly.

"He, isn't he just under the Qingshi Pagoda." Chu Ye's mind is full of the word Immortal King, and there is no room for other words.

"Tch, if that old bastard could just stay there and wait for you, I wouldn't say the word 'missed'."

Chu Ye's figure paused, and he stammered, "Could it be that... he... can still run away?"

"nonsense!"

Fu Ling gave him a big white eye: "Goodbye, he will lose all his cultivation, don't run away and wait for death!"

"what!"

Chu Ye froze in place, the sad wailing, really smelling sad, seeing tears.

"Relax, as long as his mottled and messy immortal power and flawed immortal position, it doesn't matter if he doesn't inherit it. After all, only the immortal position that you understand is the most suitable for you, and you can walk a longer road." Fu Ling finally persuaded.

Zhong Ling, Qiankun, and Changsheng didn't dare to talk to each other anymore. After all, the three of them were just Daluo Immortal Artifacts, and they had never touched the realm of Immortal King Artifacts.

If an opportunity to be promoted to the rank of Immortal King was in front of them, the three of them would probably have to fight to the death. If they knew that they had missed it by accident, they would be more annoyed and sad than Chu Ye expressed.

"Okay, let's go back. When my old lady returns to her peak one day, I will take you Chu boy to walk sideways on this star, and join in with anyone who is unhappy."

Fu Ling was full of arrogance, and Chu Ye was a little downcast.

After leaving the secret realm, there is a cloud-shrouded mountain in front of you.Through layers of clouds and mists, one can see a valley not far away, which is probably the Fengshuo Valley that the white-haired man mentioned.

There are hundreds of monks staying at the bottom of the valley, and their cultivation levels are uneven. After letting go of the immortal sense to investigate, it is found that the highest one has the cultivation base of the so-called peak of the Tianhe realm.

Chu Ye was not in the mood to pay attention to them, and let Zhong Ling drive Huang Zhong to leave here and go back to Huadu.

Landed again in the backyard of the villa in Yaoshi's Mansion, and lifted out the ten people who were lying crookedly in the inner space of the clock with Yuanli, walked into the room, and threw them on the sofa.

"Who are you?"

Suddenly there was a shout from upstairs, and at the same time a black cauldron was thrown over.

"Xinwei? Yao'er? Xiaoxue? Su Yu, Xue Dong? And the Holy Maiden Ning Wan, Liang Zimu? Who are you? What happened to them?"

Chu Ye raised his hand to hold down the black cauldron, turned his eyes to the person who came, and after realizing that he had the same skills as Su Yu and Xue Dong on the sofa, he replied calmly: "I, Chu Ye, as for them, they probably got carsick. You take care of it."

"Motion sickness? A group of primordial spirits actually get carsick. Are you fooling me? Do you think I'm an idiot?"

This is a young man. In terms of cultivation, he is comparable to Ning Wan. He has touched the mystery of the hole, and he will probably be able to complete the accumulation of the void in a short time.

Chu Ye scratched his head depressedly, pointed at himself and said, "You don't know me?"

The veins on the young man's head bulged, and a huge flame of anger steamed from his back, turned into a fire dragon, and rushed towards Chu Ye.

"I don't care who you are! You will not be able to step out of this door if you dare to hurt the disciples of the Yaoshi Mansion and Taishangguan."

Chu Ye sighed, the green thunder on his fingertips condensed into blue flames, and pointed at the fire dragon, and the frenzied fire dragon disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"My nephew, take care of them."

"My innate god, the spiritual flame, actually"

The young man was still in shock, and when he heard about his nephew for no reason, he suddenly froze, blinking and blinking, and finally remembered who the name Chu Ye was.

"Could it be the little uncle with terrifying talent who passed down the oral order personally from the Medicine Emperor and accepted him as his disciple?"

Of course, Chu Ye didn't give him a chance to confirm, turned around and left Yu Kong.

The young man jumped down and followed behind, but he could only look at his back and shouted: "Little uncle?"

Chu Ye in the sky staggered, and said to himself helplessly: "Why do you have to add a small character like a tacit understanding?"

The more he thought about it, the more depressed he became. He really wanted to go back and beat that kid up, seriously correct him by removing the word 'small', and let him remember it in his heart.

It's a pity that Chu Ye gave up his plan in the end, because at this moment he felt the breath of the little white cat who had only met a few times, and there happened to be a woman beside it, and his breath was erratic.

"Is it sister-in-law Chu Qiuling?"

Chu Ye was facing a ruined area in the north, flying quickly, and his face was a little gloomy. The woman seemed to have been seriously injured, and the vitality contained in her body was constantly leaking out, and there was another wave hidden in the ruins. The hidden dark aura, like the feeling of looking directly at a poisonous snake, is lurking, ready to launch a fatal blow at any time.

(End of this chapter)