From Cellar to Throne: Zen's Quest for Immortality

The speed of the gods' rapid decline slowed down slowly.

Nanlonghua and other senior gods were relieved

This time, they were really out of luck. They had just entered the tree cave in the middle of Ruomu, and they were in such a crisis.

"It's a narrow escape!"

"I nearly died, and a cicada almost ran along my forehead!"

"I don't know how many people fell?"

The faces of those high-ranking gods were filled with joy.

"The explosion sounded a total of 47 times, plus the one whose head was torn off by the Oriental ghost before, a total of 48 people fell," said a real God not far away.

Not all of them are flustered.

After experiencing some training that ordinary people can't imagine, some upper true gods are indifferent to life and death. When they are in such a crisis, they still have time to write down these.

Luo Zheng looked at the superior God in surprise. Just now, Luo Zheng was also counting the number of dead people.

It is true that the number of people who fell was 48, of which 43 were from the first line families and five were from the rich families.

The superior real God is very thin and small, and his appearance is not conspicuous at all. He has bright eyes the size of soybean. He doesn't know which family he comes from. Luo Zheng doesn't notice him now.

Sword mastiff under the foot of the sword gently turned, into a white light, came to Luo Yan, toward Luo Yan arched hands, said: "just thank you, if not for your hand, I'm afraid more people died."

Now the sword mastiff has been basically determined.

The most important person in the Luo family should be Luo Yan.

According to the calculation of Jian mastiff, if Luo Yan doesn't fight, in the face of so many yachan attacks, even the children of Jian clan will die at least half of them, and Jian mastiff itself may fall!

After all, the number of cicadas is the largest, and the most intensive part of the journey depends on Luo Yan's protection.

"Well," Luo Yan responded indifferently.

The sword mastiff didn't care about Luo Yan's attitude. Since they were selected by sword no trace, the twelve most outstanding superior real gods of the sword clan had already had the consciousness of the dead.

After returning, he used Zhenyuan to deliver a message and said to the remaining ten sword clan children, "the next task is to protect Luo Yan. Anyone else can give up. If anyone wants to fight Luo Yan, he must do his best to kill her!"

The children of the sword clan knew that what they thought was similar to that of the mastiff.

"What about Luo Zheng?" One of the swords asked.

Jian mastiff glanced at Luo Zheng standing behind Luo Yan and said with a smile, "this boy is famous in the floating island, and even has the precedent of overturning a group of great consummation, but he is only the next true God after all. Don't care too much."

It's not the sword mastiff that belittles Luo Zheng.

Although Luo Zheng snatched the jade seal in the hands of a group of great consummation, it was really incredible.

But everyone thinks that Luo Zheng succeeded by chance, which is definitely not the embodiment of strength. Any Da Yuanman has the ability to kill Luo Zheng easily

Even the superior God didn't pay much attention to Luo Zheng.

In contrast, the Oriental ghosts and the super gods in the elite league are another face.

The eastern ghost's lips moved slightly, and it was obvious that he was also commanding something. His eyes occasionally looked at Luo Yan, with a faint fear

"Yan'er, it's powerful."

After the crowd continued to decline, Luo Zhengcai praised.

Luo Yan a change just indifferent appearance, that pretty face immediately burst out bright and proud smile, "Yan son powerful place is more than this!"

Luo Zheng was very curious about her magic power, but he knew that this was not the time to discuss this, and he didn't ask all the way.

After passing the rotting larva of Ruoling, the vertical tree hole was calm again.

Everyone keeps a uniform rate of descent

After the battle just now, everyone remained quite vigilant.

"Dida, Dida..."

Under this continuous decline, people's ears suddenly heard the sound of dripping water.

"What the hell?"

There was a murmur.

In this ghost place, they can touch all kinds of things. They are already a little scared.

However, the sword mastiff's eyes swept down, and his face showed the color of surprise.

"It's the spring of wood! I didn't expect to see the spring of Ruomu... "

Hear the words of the sword mastiff, the eyes of other upper true gods are also slightly a jump.

The spring of Ruomu was born in the middle of Ruomu. It took a hundred years to get a pot. It's very rare even inside the sword clan.

This is not only the water of the world, but also the water of all living beingsTherefore, the price in Shenyu is also extremely high!

Some members of the sword clan also speculated that there would be a large number of springs in the main trunk of Ruomu.

But in all previous Taoist debates, no true God found the spring of Ruomu!

"Dida, Dida, Dida..."

As the people came down, they saw that there were small protruding platforms around the cave wall. There were depressions on those platforms, and the depressions were filled with green juice.

Every time a drop of Ruomu spring drops down, the sap will set off subtle waves.

"So much!"

"How come there are so many springs of Ruomu all of a sudden..."

“……”

Some real gods were excited and rushed up one after another.

The children of the sword clan frowned one after another.

The spring of Ruomu is precious even for the sword people. If there are so many springs of Ruomu here, they should belong to the sword people.

However, in the land of Taoist strife, if you stop it, I'm afraid it will immediately cause disputes

Luo Zheng's figure flashed and stood on the edge of a platform.

This is the spring of Ruomu. Luo Zheng has seen it before.

In the forbidden area of Shenlian, when the craftsman Saint forged his body, he spent a pot of spring like wood.

Although Luo Zheng was unable to move at that time, he could also see that when the craftsman Saint took out the spring of Ruomu, he was obviously distressed.

We can imagine the value of the precious things in the capital.

After breaking through the lower true God, the growth of Luo Zheng's cultivation stagnated again.

As for other true gods, they begin to expand their inner world after they gather their Godhead.

At the same time, the clouds of Zhenyuan sea in the inner world are condensed in the divine form day and night As long as they have a breakthrough in Shinto, it is very natural for them to turn into the middle true God.

But when it comes to Luo Zheng, it becomes more complicated.

The Qi of chaos can't condense into divinity

Do you still have to look for those brown mud to continue your promotion?

Now he can't even figure out what Shenwu coin is good for him

He had heard that if he drank it directly, it would be of great benefit to the living beings in the inner world, so he would naturally try it.

Did not expect that he just stood up, next to a harsh voice came, "get out of here, this is my position!"