Chapter 1220: Brother, Great Talent!

Xiao Yao sighed and said: "Actually, in this world, there is really no absolute truth, reasoning, it is all up to capable people, even if it is a law, isn't it still formulated by the strong?"

It's not interesting to talk about this topic too much, so they stop there.

"What do you say now, to move on?" Hong Feisheng asked.

Xiao Yaole said: "I don't know what others said, but if you don't let you in now, you will definitely have to be anxious with me." ”

Pang Yier didn't have any opinions, immediately nodded, and said, "It's hard to find such a place, how can you turn around and return?"

"Since that's the case, it's unanimously passed, move on!" Xiao Yao waved his hand and walked forward.

Hong Feisheng and Pang Yier both followed behind Xiao Yao.

No one knows if there will be a mechanism or something in the tomb, although Xiao Yao is not an expert in this area, but compared to the two of them, I don't know how much stronger.

Therefore, following behind Xiao Yao is the wisest choice, which is also proposed by Xiao Yao, the tomb road is originally long, they are cautious, and the speed is much slower.

Fortunately, they are not the slightest bit impatient, after all, in this cemetery, I don't know what kind of crisis exists, so it is naturally better to be cautious, although time is precious, but one more minute or less one minute, it is impossible to cause them any big change, this is like crossing the road, there are always some people who like to run red lights, as if they are millions of people a minute, but they don't know that those who are killed are in a hurry. It's good to be fast and slow, and to be cautious in everything.

Anyway, they are not in such a hurry, at least this imperial tomb will not disappear immediately, and there is no time bomb.

There are real benefits to being careful.

The words that Xiao Yao said before were not alarmist, and it didn't take long for them to encounter the trap array, but fortunately, Xiao Yao knew in advance, and easily untied it, just threw a stone forward, and suddenly the feather arrows flew over.

Hong Feisheng walked to him, stretched out his hand, pulled out a feather arrow from the ground, glanced at it, threw it aside, turned his face to Xiao Yao and Pang Yier and said, "Be careful not to get pierced when you walk, these feather arrows are coated with scattered spirit powder." ”

"What is Scattered Spirit Powder?" Xiao Yao asked.

Hong Feisheng explained simply: "As long as it pierces you, the aura in your body will be dispersed, what do you say?"

Xiao Yao gasped.

After listening to Hong Feisheng's words, Xiao Yao and Pang Yier looked at the feather arrows scattered on the ground again, and couldn't help but gasp.

Damn, that's pretty ruthless!

"This is completely aimed at us immortal cultivators!" Pang Yier couldn't help but say.

Xiao Yao glanced at Pang Yier and said happily: "It's not right for you to say that." ”

Pang Yier immediately looked at Xiao Yao with a confused look.

Xiao Yao coughed and said, "If it is really an ordinary person, it is impossible to break the barrier and enter here, and ordinary people will not come to the deep mountains of Qiongshan." ”

Pang Yier felt that what Xiao Yao said also made sense.

To put it simply, those who can come here must be immortal cultivators, and it is impossible for ordinary people to come here, since this is the case, how can it not be aimed at immortal cultivators?

"Is it still going on?" Pang Yier whispered.

Xiao Yao glanced at him, a little surprised, and asked, "Shaken?"

Pang Yier smiled bitterly and said helplessly

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"Can you not waver? This is going to turn me into a waster." ”

The previous murals, as well as the current feather arrows, all show that Pang Yier has become a waste.

It's good that he wants to improve his cultivation as soon as possible, and he's not afraid of taking risks, but he doesn't want to improve his cultivation yet, and his original cultivation is gone.

This can't be suffocated to death?

Xiao Yao patted Pang Yi'er on the shoulder and said, "Daoist Hong and I will definitely not leave, if you feel a little dangerous, go back first, don't worry, we will definitely not slander you in our hearts." ”

Hong Feisheng also nodded on the side.

That's what they really think.

If they could, they really didn't want to take Pang Yier with them.

Although Pang Yier and them are in the same boat now, they are not the same heart.

With such people following them, they always feel a little uncomfortable.

"It's okay, since you're not afraid, I'm not afraid either. Pang Yier said.

Xiao Yao and Hong Feisheng glanced at each other, and they both saw deep helplessness in each other's eyes.

In the face of Pang Yier, they were also speechless.

Obviously scared, he was reluctant to leave, as if he was afraid that the good things inside would be divided between Xiao Yao and Hong Feisheng.

Actually, Pang Yier's idea is really like this.

He was indeed a little shaken before, but seeing that Xiao Yao and Hong Feisheng's attitudes were so firm, he didn't bother to shake it, what does Xiao Yao and Hong Feisheng's firm attitudes mean? It means that they are absolutely sure! They have scattered this body cultivation, their cultivation is much higher than their own, aren't they afraid?

Even if they are absolutely sure, with them behind them, what is there to worry about?

Thinking of this, Pang Yier's eyes became much more determined.

Seeing that Pang Yier didn't plan to quit just like that, Xiao Yao and Hong Feisheng didn't say anything, some things just need to think about it, and now saying it is a slap in the face, there is no need for that, besides, for Xiao Yao, Pang Yier is indeed not a bad person, he can be regarded as a friend, not to mention that if he hadn't come to the Lingwu World before, there would be no way to leave.

From this aspect, Pang Yier still has kindness to himself.

The tomb road is indeed very long, Xiao Yao and the others, after walking for almost an hour, the field of vision became broader, of course, there must be a reason why they walked too slowly.

With the previous Scattered Spirit Powder Feather Arrow, even if Xiao Yao wanted to go faster, Pang Yier was unwilling, he was more afraid than anyone else that his cultivation would be scattered.

Xiao Yao couldn't help but wonder if this incident would cause any psychological shadow to Pang Yier, and he would never dare to take risks in the future.

After passing through the tomb, the view in front of me not only widened, but also increased in height.

Xiao Yao raised his head and looked at it thoughtfully.

Pang Yier saw that Xiao Yao didn't speak for a long time, so he stood there in a daze, walked up to him and asked, "What's wrong?"

Although Xiao Yao's cultivation is not the strongest among these people, he has become the backbone of this small group, and part of the reason is because Hong Feisheng doesn't like to talk very much, especially Pang Yier is here, he is not familiar with Pang Yier, and he doesn't like Pang Yier very much, so naturally there are fewer words.

Xiao Yao turned around, glanced at Pang Yier, then at Hong Feisheng, and said, "Didn't you find anything special?"

Hong Feisheng

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He Pang Yier shook his head with a blank face.

Xiao Yao was helpless, stretched out a finger, pointed to the top of his head, and said: "This place is much lower than the ground, that is to say, the previous tomb road has always been down." ”

"That is, the slope is too small for us to feel?" Pang Yier said.

Xiao Yao shook his head and denied Pang Yier's statement.

"Even if the slope is small, I can feel it, and even if I can't feel it, I can feel it. ”

Pang Yier turned his face again and looked at Pang Yier.

Pang Yier also looked at him, but shook his head.

"It was flat and there was no slope at all. Hong Feisheng said firmly.

Pang Yier was a little hairy when Xiao Yao and Hong Feisheng said it.

He raised his head and looked at the cave wall above his head, depressed.

"In that case, we're in the mountains now! there's nothing wrong with that!" Pang Yier said arguingly.

"At this height, if it was in the mountain, it would have collapsed a long time ago, and you didn't see the height of this cave before. Xiao Yao spread his hands and said.

Pang Yier nodded and didn't say anything more.

Hong Feisheng couldn't hold back and asked, "What's going on?"

Xiao Yao rolled his eyes, pointed at Pang Yier who was standing on the side, and said, "Do you know why he didn't ask?"

Hong Feisheng shook his head.

He doesn't know how to read minds, and he doesn't know what Pang Yier really thinks in his heart at this time, how can he know why Pang Yier didn't ask?

He felt that what Xiao Yao said was simply nonsense.

Xiao Yaole said: "Because he knows that asking me is also for nothing, how can I know?"

Hong Feisheng: "......"

He felt like he had been swept away by Xiao Yao.

Young people nowadays are really not honest at all......

Thinking of this, Hong Feisheng couldn't help but feel a little sad.

"Forget that for now, just move on. Xiao Yao said.

Hong Feisheng and Pang Yier also had no ink.

Idle and bored on the road, Hong Feisheng suddenly asked, "Xiao Yao, I want to ask you a very serious question." ”

Xiao Yao glanced at him and nodded.

"You don't like Wu Wutong, you don't like Yang Qingcian either, you don't like the barbaric, you don't like the gentle, you don't like the rough, you still don't like the empathetic, what kind of woman do you like? What kind of woman do you want to marry?" Hong Feisheng asked puzzled.

Xiao Yao had also asked Fang Hai such a question before.

Fang Hai gave himself a very cure-all answer.

Today, he decided to put Fang Hai's answer here to fool Hong Feisheng.

So after a short silence, he said very seriously: "I like to live well, and if I get married, I like to live not well at all." ”

Hong Feisheng's face was dazed, and he didn't understand the meaning of Xiao Yao's words.

Pang Yier on the side couldn't help but "poof" out.

And, he gave Xiao Yao a thumbs up and sighed: "Brother, talent!"

Xiao Yao bowed his hand: "Low-key, modest ......"

Hong Feisheng grabbed his hair: "What the hell do you mean?"

Xiao Yao was just about to answer, when suddenly a hiss sounded above his head.

A black shadow came from above, fluttering.

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