radiothebook Chapter 184
Chapter 184
Chapter 184: Yue’er, We Have to Go Back
Outside Fuyao Mountain.
Three figures walked out slowly.
It was Ye Zong, Po Qianfeng and Yao Jing Xingjun.
Yao Jing Xingjun turned his head, only to see an endless misty field.
He was astonished.
I go! Where is Fuyao Mountain? ! What about Wushuangzong? !
Close your eyes and perceive that there is only a majestic destiny covering the entire earth, and the destiny covers the way, and there is nothing but void!
Po Qianfeng also saw nothing.
“My lord said that you blind man still don’t admit it, you can’t see such a big mountain! Old man, do you follow the blind man to tease my lord?”
Ye Zong looked at them like a fool.
In front of him, there is clearly a winding mountain!
That Wushuangzong is standing on the top of the mountain!
Why are these two people talking nonsense with their eyes open, stupefied that they can’t see them.
Yao Jing Xingjun smiled bitterly, this Wushuangzong is really mysterious!
He calculated Heavenly Dao and, soon, came to a conclusion.
It turned out that Fuyao Mountain was concealed by luck, leaving the world independent of time and space, and others saw it as empty. Only the people of Wushuangzong can clearly see the mountain gate!
That Wushuangzong, that Lu Fengyun, is really terrifyingly powerful!
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Standing on the top of the mountain, Lu Fengyun and Xi Yan watched the three leave.
For the Golden-winged Great Peng tribe, the resurrection of the ghost emperor of the Luotu is a rare opportunity to eradicate the curse, and it is also a severe test.
Xiyan’s red lips curled slightly, and her golden pupils showed enthusiasm, “Mountain and Sea Continent, there hasn’t been a god in 70,000 years, I would like to…get a glimpse of the spirit and spirit!”
“This sect doesn’t dare to let you go, I’m afraid it will be half saint when you go, and half dead when you come back.”
“Lu Fengyun!”
“This Zong is just telling the truth.”
“Hmph, my strength is at the peak of the semi-sage early stage, breakthrough is only a matter of time!”
Xi Yan proudly showed off to Lu Fengyun.
Entering the Holy Land, if you want to be Ascension first-level, the difficulty is comparable to that of the sky, especially for Magical Beasts, Cultivation Base is extremely common for tens of thousands of years.
In Wushuangzong in just a few months, she could break through immediately, and she was proud of it.
It’s just that breakthrough is also semi-sacred…
Lu Fengyun said: “Instead of looking up at the spirit god, it is better to think about Xiaoyeye, who will collect the medicinal materials in the medicine garden tomorrow.”
Which pot is really not open and which pot.
Murder and punish the heart.
Xi Yan Mingyan’s pretty face changed suddenly, almost fainting with anger.
Since entering Wushuangzong, she seems to have become a full-time aunt watching the garden, and she can’t get rid of this heavy work!
But staying in the pharmacy also has benefits.
First, I can learn a lot of peerless medicinal materials and broaden my horizons.
Second, the scent of medicinal materials contains extremely vast energy. She has been soaking in the medicinal scent for a long time, and she can clearly feel that her Cultivation Base Ascension is getting faster!
From this point of view, staying in the pharmacy is a good deal!
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In that mountain and sea continent, southeast of Central Continent, there is a fairy island where thousands of mountains and birds will be extinct, and thousands of people will be wiped out.
This place is hidden from the world, and it is inaccessible.
Clouds and mists, sparkling, large tracts of plum trees growing on the island, snow falling petals, sweet fragrance.
The center of Fairy Island.
The small courtyard, the thatched house, and the jackdaws.
Baimei was scattered all over the place.
Inside the wooden window, a woman in white sits upright, her hazy face reflected in the bronze mirror.
Her face was covered by a heavy veil, only a pair of eyes were exposed.
Cut water eyes, squishy pose.
A head of ink hair is like a waterfall, hanging long to the ground.
Next to her, a man in Tsing Yi held a Dai pen, drawing eyebrows for the former in a stroke of strokes.
“Brother Ye, it’s cold.”
The woman in white said softly.
The man in Tsing Yi chuckled, “My hands are too cold, and the moon is frozen.”
After speaking, Spirit Power gushed out, and his hands instantly heated up.
The man has a handsome face and gentle eyes, but his whole body is as cold as a rainbow, and he is extraordinary.
“Brother Ye want to drink tea? I’ll make it.”
After the thrush, the woman got up to make tea, the green tea soup poured into the white porcelain cup, and a hot steam rose.
The woman handed the tea to the man, the fragrance of the tea curled up.
The latter raised his head slightly and looked out the window, his expression suddenly becoming extremely serious.
The woman looked around, her eyebrows frowned: “In the clan… it seems that something big has happened.”
“Did you feel it too?”
“The Shura Ghost Race…”
“Yue’er, we have to go back!”
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The three Ye Zong bid farewell to Wushuangzong, and without hesitation, went straight to the wasteland in the south of Central Continent.
Here, there is a battlefield sealed by time and space.
Void Battlefield!
One hundred and fifty thousand years ago, the Golden-winged Great Peng clan and the Shura ghost clan battled!
The three enter the battlefield.
The sky of the eternal night, the breath of Death, a thick layer of white mud covered the earth.
That’s ashes!
Somewhere in the battlefield, there is a huge black lake.
The resurrection place of the ghost king of Rhoda!
In the air, there seemed to be the former horrible ghost Qi still remaining.
“The evildoer has indeed been resurrected!”
Po Qianfeng looked at the Black Lake, his eyes were cold.
The remote mirror star closed his eyes to communicate the secret.
What happened on this battlefield for a hundred years, flashing light and glimpsing, quickly changed in his mind.
The resentment on the battlefield has been in silence for ninety-nine years. Only today, they finally gathered enough power to successfully summon the emperor of the Shura ghost clan!
After a while, Mr. Yaojing Xingjun opened his eyes: “Half a quarter of an hour ago, the ghost emperor Luotu resurrected, and his two palms wiped out the guardian mind of the ten spirit gods and walked out of the void battlefield.”
“The Damn it guy, if you let me catch it, you have to roast him and eat it!”
Ye Zong said angrily.
Po Qianfeng’s expression changed, “No! My family is in danger!”
Rhodah Ghost Emperor is not on the battlefield of the void, so he will definitely go to the Golden-winged Great Peng clan!
Ten thousand years ago, they destroyed the Shura ghost clan. Ten thousand years later, this enchanting evildoer will definitely get revenge thousands of times!
“Quick! Quick Hui!”
The three of Po Qianfeng rushed towards the Golden-winged Great Peng clan!