Divine Cultivation System

After hearing Qin Shaofeng's words, everyone's expressions became weird.

Go to a completely strange place.

I'm afraid that the matter of finding a location will not be discussed. Simply experiencing the danger over there is a huge problem for them, right?

"Master, do you have any good suggestions?" Ran Zun asked.

But from the look in his eyes, Qin Shaofeng could see that he seemed to have certain ideas.

"Talk about your thoughts first!"

Qin Shaofeng said nothing, he was not that kind of dictator.

Ran Zun is an old guy who has lived for more than a hundred years. Perhaps his cultivation level is not too high, but he is born in commoner clothes, and his adventure experience will never be the same as that of other young people.

"It's very simple. When the time comes, the son only needs to send Zhanying out to fight the front station. He is a real third-order Saint Star powerhouse. Even if he is not agile, he is definitely not an existence that can be easily obliterated by ordinary existence." Ran Zun smiled.

Qin Shaofeng had some loneliness on his face, and said, "This method is very feasible, but it's a pity that the ram bottle has been refined into a war puppet, otherwise I have a wonderful baby that can help us."

"The best baby can only be used by the Ram bottle?" Ran Zun was taken aback.

"that's it."

Qin Shaofeng took out the chessboard smoothly.

Seeing the chessboard, Ran Zun's old eyes immediately widened, and exclaimed: "This is the Fanxing Chessboard? Young Master, why the Fanxing Chessboard is in your hands? Didn't it mean that it was snatched by an outsider?"

"It was indeed snatched by him, but he gave it to me." Qin Shaofeng smiled.

"Master, you... you know the strong outside the world?"

Ran Zun's eyes were about to stare out, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said, "The son is worthy of being a son, amazing."

"Do you know this?" Qin Shaofeng became curious instead.

"Of course I know that this compass is something that the old ram borrowed from me. After being snatched away, I naturally have to explain it clearly to me. It is said that at a young age, he has a powerful seventh-order sacred star, which seems to be the same. There are eight more people here, and all of them are stronger than him." Ran Zun said.

"This chessboard was originally yours?"

Qin Shaofeng didn't listen, he only remembered the words of the original owner of the chessboard.

"This is the treasure that I used to use all my worth and hired a few strong men to help me get it. It is precisely because of it that I can break through the fame that I used to be." Ran Zun said.

"Good good!"

Qin Shaofeng was overjoyed, and immediately sent the Fanxing Chessboard to Ran Zun.

"Since it is your thing, if you have the help of this chessboard, I believe it will make us a lot more convenient in the future?" Qin Shaofeng smiled.

"This is natural."

Ran Zunqiang endured his heartbeat and immediately took out two things.

Quickly click on the starry chessboard with both hands, causing two blood-red chess pieces to appear in the field of vision soon.

only.

The people corresponding to these two scarlet chess pieces did not appear on the chessboard.

Ran Zun immediately relaxed.

But it did not end here. Instead, he clicked on the chessboard again, and soon a dozen white chess pieces and seven black chess pieces appeared on it.

Three of the black pawns are scattered, but the last four are in one place.

Especially the chess piece that existed like the stars arched over the moon, there was a hint of redness, as if it were the most dangerous one.

Ran Zun finally breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "My son, the situation has been investigated. Ziyun Shu and Conscience have not come into this secret realm, and there are only seven existences above the noble rank here, except for this one who is half asleep. Status, and the level should be close to the holy rank, the other ones are not to be feared."

A simple operation gave him so much news.

Qin Shaofeng looked a little confused.

It's no wonder that the ram bottle was able to rely on such a small chessboard to chase and kill himself as nowhere to hide. I didn't expect that it was just because the ram bottle was not familiar enough.

I am afraid that if Ran Zun personally controls this starry chessboard, he would never have the chance to see Shen Zhong.

"Since the situation here is clear, we will set off directly, and after solving the danger here, we will take another day of rest, and then try to leave here." Qin Shaofeng ordered again.

Everyone moved immediately.

This time with the guidance of the ram bottle, everyone no longer wandered around like the headless flies before.

To find the target, it took only half an hour this time to reach a place where the black spot was.

It is worth mentioning.

It was confirmed that Ziyun Shu and Conscience did not follow, and they were no longer as timid as before.

Although Yang Zhen and others have been suppressed very powerfully in their cultivation base, they are all respected and powerful.

Under the full eruption one by one, those beasts that looked terrifying, but actually had similar combat power to the Emperor-rank Star Beast, couldn't resist for too long at all.

As soon as he approached, Qin Shaofeng's footsteps suddenly stopped.

The front is indeed only a presence of respectable combat power, but it is an opponent he is very familiar with, a ghost slave.

Honorable corpse slave.

"It turned out to be this kind of ghost again, son, I've heard people say that you seem to call this a ghost slave, right?" Ran Zun asked suspiciously.

"It is indeed a ghost corpse slave, and I have encountered it in the tomb of the Yaoxing Ten Thousand Gods, so I can be regarded as an old acquaintance."

Qin Shaofeng smiled weirdly, and said: "Your combat power is still unable to break through the defense of this thing, so please wait here first. I will solve this ghost slave."

After speaking, he went on, holding a ghost three sword, the whole person in a gallop, like a ghost.

In an instant, the ghost three-cutter knife in his hand was already cut on the ghost corpse slave.

"Roar!"

The ghost slave has an afterthought.

But even if it suffered a stab from Qin Shaofeng first, only a white trace appeared on its head. On the other hand, Qin Shaofeng was bounced back more than ten meters away.

Seeing this scene, Ran Zun took a breath.

"What kind of defense is this, it seems to be too much to be able to reach such a level?"

He had personally experienced Qin Shaofeng's combat power.

Even though Qin Shaofeng exerted a lot of external forces at that time, he had already reached an extremely close level.

He believed it very much.

Even if Qin Shaofeng loses those external forces, the power of this sword will not be weaker than the power of the seventh-ranked heavenly power.

In this world, the tyrannical power is almost the same as his current level.

It just so happened that the knife slashed on the head of the ghost corpse slave, and even a shallow crack did not appear.

This defense seems a bit against the sky, right?

Ghost slave?

What kind of strange existence is this?