Through the Lin Hai, above the void, the clear sky is clear, the sky is slightly yellow, and it is particularly pleasing to the eye.

With the astrolabe, rushing to the way, worrying a lot.

The scenery of Feixianyu is like a fairyland, which makes people almost forget.

Even if even Zhou Yi, there was no initial vigilance and solemn, and began to absorb the aura between heaven and earth crazy.

Only Su Yuan, let go of the mental power, there is no way to be practical.

The more beautiful the environment, the easier it is to make people lose.

From before, I have made them deeply appreciate that what is the most beautiful place is also the most dangerous.

Fortunately, along the way, there is no difference.

Su Yuan remained vigilant and controlled the flying tray to continue to move forward.

According to Hua Junyan's perception, Hua Yan's blood is in front.

The wind of the ear whispered, the astrolabe quickly passed the void, and the fast speed of even Su Yuan had a instant hesitation.

In the void in front, there is a kind of strong dead breath, not as clear as before.

Even after being separated, Su Yuan can still feel the strong yin in the void.

As a landfield Yan Luo, since Yan Luo's body is condensed, you can't be familiar with this kind of yin.

The sky is like being separated by invisible things.

Wanli Qingtong turned into a cloudy cloud in an instant, foggy, very dim.

Until the astrolabe broke into this misty world, the strong death was pressed directly.

Even if the astrolabe can't bear such pressure, a strong light erupted, the speed slowed down, and under the condition of uncontrolled, slowly dropped and fell.

Several people reacted, and Wang Xiangdong grabbed Su Yuan: "Well, what is the situation?"

Gu Shaozhong condensed his eyebrows and looked around: "Old Su, what's wrong?"

Hua Junyan and Zhou Yi are nervous to the side of the three.

"Why did you come here suddenly? What kind of ghost place is this?" Hua Junyan looked at his oil cloth bag and panicked.

"Did you find the wrong place?" Su Yuan looked at Hua Junyan, controlled his emotions, and asked as calm as possible,

He has always been in the direction of Hua Junyan's guidance, and he will never make mistakes.

But this sudden change is disturbing.

The dead breaths floating here make people's skin cool and bitter.

They are practitioners, and their spiritual power itself can form a barrier, but now, it becomes like this, and it is very wrong.

Even if it has not been deepened, the astrolabe has been affected.

If you continue to move forward, you don't know what the situation will encounter.

Hua Junyan stared at the oil cloth bag in his hand, almost with a crying cavity, his voice trembled: "The direction is not wrong! It's in this position, and continue to move forward!"

"Boy! That's your ancestor. I don't want to accompany you to death. This place, you want to find your ancestors, go!" Wang Xiangdong stared at Hua Junyan fiercely.

The cautious temperament has made him a retreat.

Hua Junyan was crying, and he glanced at Wang Xiangdong a little fearful, so he turned his eyes to Su Yuan, with a little sorrow and expectation: "Boss Su, you won't really plan to find it, let me go in?"

Hua Junyan is also a little bit embarrassed.

The breath here makes him unbearable. The spiritual power in his body is rolling slightly, and some riots.

The breath of the sides of this alone has been reluctant to deal with it. If it continues to deepen, who knows how long it can be supported?

Especially, if there is no help from the boss Su, can he really find the blood of his ancestors alive?

"Jun Yan, are you sure, is there nothing wrong with the direction?" Su Yuan patted his shoulder and asked softly.

The gentle voice made Hua Junyan feel more at ease.

He nodded heavily: "Boss Su, there will be no wrong!"

The inheritance left by the ancestors has the clearest feeling of the blood of the ancestors.

Although the oil cloth bag is broken, it is a magic weapon that has passed on for thousands of years. It has already owned spirituality.

Until now, people in the clan cannot control the oil control cloth bag.

Even if he can only rely on the power of blood, let the oil cloth bag guide the direction.

This kind of spirituality, and the rumored immortal, should be no different.

Su Yuan looked at the fog in front of the fog, a little dim, and groaned for a while: "We continue to move! If you are unwilling to enter together, you can wait here!"

After speaking, Su Yuan looked at Wang Xiangdong.

Wang Xiangdong stomped his neck, hesitated for a moment, and straightened his body: "Su Yuan! Lao Tzu came in with you, you have to be responsible for me!"

"Then let's!"

Su Yuan's eyelids did not blink, and directly nail on the board.

Simple resolutions finally identified Su Yuan's decision.

Although the star plate landed, the white light of the flickering of the whole body still kept them firmly in it. In this dim mist, it illuminated the distance of four or five hundred meters around.

The speed of the astrolabe slows down, and keep moving forward along the direction of the guidance.

Everyone tighten their bodies, concentrate on their attention, and explore the surroundings to avoid any accidents.

Fortunately, there is no abnormal environment that looks weird.

In front of the eyes is an empty chaotic place, but the ground is extremely calm.

There is no wind sound, no beast roar, birds and beasts are rampant, and the silence is a bit terrible.

I didn't see any figure around. Only this rolling mist was opened under the light of light, and a gap was opened. Once the astrolabe passed, the fog behind it would be fused again, like closing the door.

"Why is there such a heavy death in Feixian Realm? Do you know what is going on?"

Su Yuan looked at Zhou Yi's thoughts and asked in a low voice.

Their voices look particularly weird in this silent environment.

Zhou Yi's gaze has always been looking around, frowning tightly.

Su Yuan's question was pulled out of his thoughts: "Su Yuan, here seems to be a tomb!"

Zhou Yi was not sure, but this sentence immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Everyone looked at Zhou Yi: "What is a tomb?"

"The tomb is the place where the tomb is in the flying fairyland. The ancient book of family inheritance has been recorded that in the flying fairyland, there are beauty and ugliness, and there are white and black. Everyone knows that flying fairyland is a fairyland on earth.

No one knows it! But no one knows that in the flying fairyland, there is also a restricted area tomb that is incompatible with the flying fairyland. It is dazzling all year round, the clouds are dense, rude and silent, and the people are not entered!

The tomb in the record is almost consistent! "

Zhou Yi said slowly, explaining, word by word, tightening the hearts of everyone.


Chapter completed!