Chapter 809: Goodbye Old Man
This is thought-provoking, Chu Yu's sentence contains too much information, how about He Jingyao?
Friend, foe, or absolute hostility that never stops to the death?
If someone else else might think in a better direction, Zhao Shengnan has been by Jing Yao's side since the time of the Sword Sect, but I haven't seen Jing Yao have any shallow friends, if he has, it is impossible for him not to see it, let alone this kind of strong man comparable to Lin Tianxing, and the phrase 'those who come are not good, and those who are good will not come' suddenly popped up in his mind.
"Wait. ”
Zhao Shengnan pinched unsteadily, I saw too many location factors today, if there was no immortal treasure left by Jing Yao, maybe these people would still be hidden in the statement, if Jing Yao was still there...... that
Whether Shi Jingyao has a catastrophe or not, no one can say well, this kind of strong person may even destroy it with a sword before the catastrophe cloud is generated, and there is no movement, how to determine whether there is a catastrophe?
After a while, when the wind was calm, Lu Ang said in a low voice: "Chu Yu, you go to Penglai Island and try to find as many helpers as possible." ”
Chu Yu frowned and said, "Is it useful for me to go?"
"Stupid. Lu Ang said: "Senior Sister Jing Yao Yu Wei is still alive, unless the monks of Penglai Island want to rebel, they will definitely not refuse, not to mention that Cabbage and Heiyan are both the lords of Penglai Island, what are you afraid of?"
"But I don't know anyone. Chu Yu hesitated: "What if the cabbage and Heiyan have already set off......
"Looking for Yan Ruyu. Zhao Shengnan agreed with Lu Ang's proposal: "She will agree." ”
This was said with great certainty, Chu Yu thought about Yan Ruyu's appearance, and made sure that he still recognized it, so he nodded and said, "Then you should be careful." ”
"Rest assured. ”
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The black pit, Zhao Shengnan and Lu Ang jumped into it one after another, the crypt is far less spacious than it seems from the outside, the interior can accommodate two people at most in parallel, and it is suddenly much more spacious after three or four miles deep, the black sinks, the tea time passes, and there is gradually a light and lighting, and the dim light is confused and confused.
Falling to the ground, a bloody breath poured into the pavement, and the mountain walls on both sides were inlaid with dark blue crystals, and there were mottled blood stains everywhere as far as the eye could see.
Apparently there had been a battle here not long ago, with the occasional few stumps and corpses lying on one side, and this was the first group of monks to fall.
After walking on this bloody road for half an hour, Lu Ang and Zhao Shengnan couldn't help but glance at each other, this should be the first large-scale bloodshed in the peaceful immortal cultivation world for two hundred years, right?
Zhao Shengnan somewhat understood why Jing Yao chose such a place to stop, because she knew people's hearts too well, and only by trying not to let people find out about them would she not turn people's hearts at every turn, although it was not clear why Jing Yao wanted to stay in the immortal cultivation world, but there must be a reason for her, but in the end, she was discovered by someone with a heart.
Zhao Shengnan asked in a low voice, "There are three thousand zhang, right?"
Lu Ang nodded, and Nu Zui signaled that there were too many corpses under his feet than when he first entered the crypt, but he didn't see the master hang up, this was not a good thing for them to be careful, they really wanted to die a few more strong people, especially the peerless powerhouse comparable to Lin Tianxing.
This person doesn't die, no one can play, but such a strong man should not be greedy and lose the opportunity, so what is his purpose? It's too puzzling.
After walking down for a hundred and ten miles, there was a wheezing sound in front of them, it was the heavy wheezing sound of hundreds of people, Zhao Shengnan and Lu Ang immediately relaxed their breathing state, and kept themselves integrated with the mountain wall, but they were even more strange in their hearts Who stopped the hundreds of distracted monks?
Zhao Shengnan and Lu Ang have both undergone the baptism of the Dao Heart Qingming Formula, and they have integrated into the mountain wall wholeheartedly, as long as they are not deliberately searched, ordinary people really can't find them......
The view in front is very wide, it is a hall that can accommodate 500 people at the same time, the huge gem is embedded above the head and shiny, two keels that naturally form a beam to support the arc-shaped wall beam, and the dark blue light is like a ghost fire, reflecting the gloomy atmosphere of the whole space.
The most attractive thing was the black-robed monk in the center of the field who confronted hundreds of distracted monks alone.
With a mask on his face and a loose hat on his head, his breath was extremely cold, and he stood straighter than a hemlock tree, much taller than an ordinary person, and carried a pitch-black sledgehammer in his hand, as if he had become one with the hammer.
Seeing the black giant hammer, Zhao Shengnan thought of her own hammer, but unfortunately it was abolished by Yun Fei, but it did not hinder her greedy gaze at all, if she could grab this hammer, her combat power would undoubtedly go to a higher level, but what made her strange was that the aura of the black hammer was extraordinary, very dark......
The black-robed monk stood there casually, and a murderous aura like frost overflowed, as if his whole person was a divine blade that burned the heavens and the earth.
Suddenly, Zhao Shengnan's pupils contracted rapidly, and she finally guessed who the black-robed monk was, Shen Wangxu...... The young patriarch of the Yu clan, no wonder he wants to cover his face with a mask, and no wonder his combat power is comparable to Lin Tianxing, he quickly exchanged gestures with Lu Ang, Lu Ang was also stunned, and responded with a gesture: "Isn't he dead?"
Zhao Shengnan's heart was even colder, such a ghost clan power, everyone ignored his existence, they thought that Shen Wangxu should be locked up in the realm within the realm, but Lu Ang thought that Shen Wangxu was dead.
It's only strange that Shen Python's light is too strong, covering up the light of others, so he ignores this terrifying guy with extremely strong strength......
Zhao Shengnan was a little frightened, if Jing Yao didn't ascend, everything would be fine, if Jing Yao ascended, then who could still control him in the immortal cultivation world?
Hundreds of distracted monks stared at Shen Wangxu as if they were on the verge of a great enemy, it was obvious that this unknown guy had given them a strong shock, if it weren't for the large number of people, at least dozens of people would have suffocated to death under that substantial murderous aura.
There were more than a dozen corpses lying around Shen Wangxu not far away, nothing was more shocking than killing, and the fear forged by blood was the most stable.
Slowly, three Tribulation Monks walked out of the crowd, but unfortunately Zhao Shengnan didn't know any of them, but the three Tribulation Monks wanted to sanction Shen Wangxu?
Sure enough, Shen Wangxuan smiled faintly, looking at the three of them was like looking at a wild dog on the side of the road, full of disdain, and said coldly: "Jumping beam clown, why bother?"
These words were too insulting, and the three monks of the Tribulation had blood surging on their faces, glaring at Shen Wuxu, and one of them shouted, "Who are you?"
"You also deserve to know my name?" Shen Wangxu snorted coldly: "Lao Tzu is in a bad mood, hurry up and get out, otherwise there will be no one left." ”
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