Your Majesty is short of money again

Chapter 509 Taking Myriad Spirit Orb 2
"Do you still remember the Hydra under the barrier?" Huang Yuechen asked.

Everyone nodded, how could they forget such a bizarre thing so quickly.

"I think the Hydra will not rashly recognize me as the master. There is nothing special about it. The possibility of me successfully obtaining the Wanling Orb should be greater." Huang Yuechen said without haste , but there is firmness in the words.

"That being said, once you fail, you will lose your life." Huang Yuean finally said worriedly.

Huang Yuechen maintained a faint smile and shook her head lightly. No matter what she said, she could no longer shake her determination. After finally coming here, the Wan Lingzhu was within reach. Give up so easily.

Before everyone could react, Huang Yuechen had already scratched her own wrist, allowing the dark red blood to slide down the white wrist onto the stone platform.

The blood beads fell on the stone platform, and the stone platform suddenly shone with icy blue light. At the same time, it seemed that there was a powerful force that pulled Huang Yuechen directly onto the stone table.

The monk who was sipping tea leisurely outside the bamboo grove, when he saw the icy blue light in the bamboo grove, immediately put down the cup in his hand, his face with Chinese characters was full of surprise as expected, his body moved, Then he went to the middle of the bamboo forest.

In the bamboo grove, Huang Yuechen supported the stone table with both hands, the wound on her wrist, the blood was continuously sucked by the stone table, pain was written on her pale face.

Huang Yue'an took a step forward, and when she was about to help Huang Yuechen break away from the restraint of the stone platform, a palm wind with little strength happened to remove all the strength he was about to exert.

Taking another look, the person standing between them and Huang Yuechen was that mysterious monk.

"She won't be in danger of life, but if you make a move now, not to mention that you can't get the Wanling Orb, even your two lives will be put in it together." Looking at the angry Huang Yue'an, the monk still had a look on his face. Said with a smile.

"Does she look like she's okay?" Huang Yue'an roared angrily.

He didn't know what kind of medicine the monk's gourd was selling. He only knew that his younger sister was suffering from pain, her blood was almost drained, and her life was dying fast.

The monk raised his sleeves and directly dispelled the power of Huang Yue'an's furious palm.

"Don't worry, don't worry, just wait and see." The monk turned sideways.

When everyone saw Huang Yuechen again, the paleness and pain on Huang Yuechen's face were gone, replaced by a healthy rosy color, his eyes were gently closed, as if he was enjoying something.

"This……"

"Wan Lingzhu is about to come out." The long-awaited excitement could not be concealed in the monk's indifferent words.

He has guarded here for so many years, and no one has ever been able to climb to the top of Wuling Mountain, and it is not impossible. Many years ago, there were one or two people who risked their lives to come to the top of Wuling Mountain. It directly sucked away its blood energy, and directly became a mummy.

No one could successfully call out the Wan Lingzhu, and he had never seen the true face of the Wan Lingzhu. He never thought that in his lifetime, he could still have the true face of the Wanlingzhu, and he would die without regret.

As soon as the monk finished speaking, the icy blue light on the stone platform suddenly became more intense, and a small round bead slowly rose from the middle of the stone platform.

(End of this chapter)