Super Great Fortune Teller

The second dream stands in front of Wang Qian, with a rainbow ribbon floating between her wrists.

"What do you mean, second lady?"

Chu dragon's eye shoots cold light, but it doesn't attack at the first time.

Chen Yu and Chen fan were silent for a moment. This is not the time to fight.

"Well, we'll explore the way you said. The rest of these people, you also follow them to explore, there is no need to fight any more

The second young lady looks at Shen Qi and Bao Xing and others to say.

The friars at the bottom didn't hesitate to go to the side of the deck and tied the ropes to themselves.

Chu long snorted, glanced at Wang Qian and said, "boy, you are lucky!"

Jiang Ping frowned slightly.

Just now he was ready to attack Wang Qian. Unexpectedly, Wang Qian was so lucky that he was saved by the second lady.

Chen Fan said with a sneer, "Wang Da Chui, you can hide behind the second lady."

"When the second lady can't protect you, it's your death time!"

Wang Qian ignored their words. Instead, he looked at the compass in his hand and couldn't say a word for a long time.

According to his estimation, there should be no problem with the compass. What can control the compass pointer?

Later, Wang Qian saw that all the more than 100 people jumped into the fog.

When they come to the cabin, the lowest level of cultivators is about six grades, so it's very easy for them to fly in the imperial air.

Looking at the people flying into the fog, Wang Qian had to sigh helplessly.

Others also know that Wang Qian's strength is fierce, and they dare not force him too much.

Soon more than 100 people rushed into the fog.

Everyone's rope spacing is about 10 meters. At last, the spacing of these ropes is still extended. At last, everyone is about 100 meters apart.

100 people have reached 10000 meters.

Everyone was watching anxiously on the boat.

"This time, I think I can go out."

"Well, these low-level mole ants are still useful..."

At this time, the low-level friar, who was the farthest away from the crowd, tied a white rope on his body, and carved a pattern on the rope.

He is the most forward person to explore the way. His cultivation is about nine grades. He is only one step away from the day after tomorrow.

Among all the friars at the bottom, he can be regarded as a master.

However, when he learned that he was playing in front, he still thought that he had no bottom.

"Ding Wu, Ding Wu, you are really unlucky..." After flying ten thousand meters, Ding Wu felt that the aura in front of him had become thin.

"This direction should be able to break out As long as the ship goes in this direction, it can... "

Ding Wu thought to himself, and then he flew forward more than 1000 meters.

In front of him, but suddenly appeared a vague shadow.

Seeing the shadow, Ding Wu was very excited.

"Hello! Who are you

"Friends on board Are you lost, too? "

Ding Wu's cry aroused the attention of the people on board.

Then Ding Wu saw that someone on board turned back.

the man as like as two peas pale as Ding Wu.

Jiang Ping's face looked at Ding Wu.

"How could it be?"

"Ding Wu!? Why are you

The person who spoke to him was Jiang Ping.

For a moment, all the people on board were silent, unable to say a word.

Ding Wu only felt his scalp numb.

And the people on board, though well-informed, were still shocked.

They are looking at the rope in the distance on the boat. The rope is straight, and there are many monks exploring the way ahead.

However, at this time, they saw the man at the front end of the rope at the stern of the ship. This extremely strange scene made a group of elders on the ship shake their bodies.

Even Chu long, who was always fierce, almost didn't pull off his steel needle like beard.

"This This... "

He spoke for a long time and couldn't say a word.

And the second dream is back a few steps, almost fell in the cold water.

Only Wang Qian lightly sighed a breath, "so it is."

"Come back!"

Jiang Ping directly yanked the rope. Those people who went out to explore felt the pull from the rope.

One by one, they all returned to the middle of the deck.

Only Ding Wu came up from behind the deck.

Soon, everyone on the deck knew about it. They looked at each other and couldn't say a word.Jiang Ping's face was extremely ugly, and the elders beside him all lost their voices.

The atmosphere on the deck fell into a strange silence.

In this quiet, there is a touch of repression.

The second dream took a deep breath, "this is not the way to go on..."

Jiang Ping didn't make a sound when he heard this.

Chu long took out his knife and said, "otherwise, we will attack the fog!"

"I don't believe this fog can hold Lao Tzu's knife!"

Chen Yu and Chen Fan shook their heads behind Jiang Ping.

Jiang Ping said: "it's useless. The last time we came here, we were trapped in the fog for a day and a night. We didn't have the slightest way. In the end, we didn't know why we walked out of the fog."

"Now The fog trapped us for three days... "

"In another five days, I'm afraid the entrance to the immortal tomb will be closed. Then..."

Speaking of this, Jiang Ping also sighed.

Zhao Hualong came to Wang Qian and sighed: "it seems that This time, it's very difficult for me to go out. The last time I made a inference that once the immortal tomb is closed, I'm afraid it will be 3000 years before I see the light again. "

"With my current accomplishments, I probably won't be able to survive that time."

Speaking of this, Zhao Hualong looked at Wang Qian seriously.

"Me?"

Wang Qian was stunned at this. "Elder Zhao, do you want to give me all your treasures and let me inherit your legacy?"

"It's too early to talk about these things, isn't it?"

Zhao Hualong's face turned black.

He didn't expect that Wang's nerves were so big and his imagination was so rich.

"What legacy is not legacy, I hope you remember! You are a member of the blood demon sect. One day, if you can go out, help the blood demon sect destroy Wang Qian's Xuanmen! "

"In a period of time in the future, I will teach you the secret skill of blood demon sect!"

Wang Qian couldn't help rubbing his hands when he heard this.

To be honest, he didn't think there was much crisis in front of him. What could happen even if the tomb was closed?

Wang Qian felt that it should not be difficult to go out with his own strength.

There is no array that can trap Wang Qian in this world.

Zhao Hualong dropped a drop of blood from himself.

"Remember, from now on you will be the real blood demon's disciple!"