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Chapter 162 I am the son of the emperor

"Isn't it just a mere ancient holy body? I will help you deal with him!"

Feng Jiuer really couldn't bear the stimulation. At first glance, she was a little girl who was not very experienced in the world.

"Suddenly I remembered, have you ever killed someone?"

Zhang Yi glanced at Feng Jiuer meaningfully and asked meaningfully.

Feng Jiuer was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting Zhang Yi to ask this question. She immediately put her hips on her hips and said excitedly: "What are you kidding? Is this girl killing people like a numb?"

Zhang Yi and the others looked at each other and shook their heads tacitly. No matter how they looked at Feng Jiuer, they looked a little more obvious.

"It doesn't look like it."

Ren Qianchou joked with a smile that she didn't believe that Feng Jiuer had blood stained on her hands.

"Hmph, you all open your eyes and wait for me!"

Feng Jiuer snorted coldly in discontentment, and raised her head proudly.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, why not look for opportunities while looking for Ye Chen, don't waste the opportunity."

Chen Wangu knew that the tomb of the Swallowing Heaven contained great opportunities, so naturally he could not let others seize the initiative.

Zhang Yi nodded, but in this huge tomb of the Heaven-Swallowing God, looking around, there was nothing left outside the blood-colored coffins, so there was no so-called opportunity.

Unexpectedly, Feng Jiuer said something amazing at this time, and patted the blood-colored coffin nearest in front of her and said, "The opportunity is in these blood-colored coffins, but not the existence of each coffin is different. It may be an opportunity, and more It could be a disaster.”

"Isn't this a blind box?"

Zhang Yi felt this familiar routine and instantly felt his scalp numb. Where did he go to find the three-inch golden lotus and the phoenix true blood.

"You mean the opportunity is in these coffins?"

Chen Wangu also felt his scalp numb. Who knows what will be released in this coffin?

"This Tianshen Clan is really extraordinary. I didn't expect that the legendary Tianshen God's Tomb actually existed in this way."

Chen Wangu sighed, and for a moment he didn't know what to do. He must not dare to open the blood-colored coffin easily. After all, Feng Jiuer also said that she didn't know what was inside.

"Shuntian, can you sense the existence in the coffin?"

Zhang Yi asked Shuntian on his shoulders.

Shuntian closed his eyes, felt it carefully, shook his head slightly and said, "I can't perceive it, I'm completely blocked by the blood-colored coffin."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yi and his group frowned. This was a bit difficult to deal with just luck.

Unexpectedly, Feng Jiuer didn't care so much. She reached out and opened a blood-colored coffin in front of her, and a decadent aura burst out from it.

Zhang Yi and his men quickly took a few steps back with a vigilant look, and their spiritual power was circulating in their bodies, ready to take action at any time.

Feng Jiuer couldn't help but smile when she saw them looking alert, "Why are you so brave? Since I dare to open this blood-colored coffin, there will be no danger."

Feng Jiuer calmly took out a jade bottle the size of a palm from the coffin. When she opened the bottle plug, the fragrance of wine overflowed and drifted in the huge tomb of the God of Swallowing Heaven.

"This is the Swallowing Heaven Wine, which is a unique wine of the Swallowing Heaven Clan, which can stabilize the power of qi and blood in the body..."

Feng Jiuer said while drinking all the wine in her hand, showing her generous meaning.

"hiss……"

After drinking, I even smashed my mouth, showing a look of enjoyment, "It's great!"

"Do you want to drink?"

Feng Jiuer took a sip and acted to throw the bottle to Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi immediately waved his hand to refuse. How can such an unknown thing be easily mentioned?

Although he is now invincible by all poisons, he should be more cautious about the things he enters.

The others also shook their heads with disgust. Although the wine was very fragrant, they had the same idea as Zhang Yi and did not dare to try it easily.

"A bunch of cowards!"

Feng Jiuer glanced at the few people with contempt, and then drank on her own.

"Gulugulu~"

The spirits flowed into Feng Jiuer's throat, making a refreshing sigh, "Good wine!"

"You seem to know a lot about this place? What is your relationship with the Heaven-Swallowing Clan?"

Zhang Yi felt that Feng Jiuer had an extremely extraordinary relationship with the Tiantian clan, and couldn't help but wonder about her identity.

"Why should I tell you?"

Feng Jiuer raised her eyebrows, her face was slightly red/moist, and a smell of wine emanated from her mouth.

"Then can you tell me?"

Shuntian asked at Feng Jiuer with his eyes squinted.

"Son of God, you will naturally know when your memory is fully restored. I can't tell you now."

"You just need to feel everything in this God of Swallowing Heaven tomb. If you can come to the God of Swallowing Heaven tomb, you are destined to be a person, everything is God's will. If you use your most direct feeling to open the blood-colored coffin, you will naturally get what you want.

Opportunity.”

As if to confirm her statement, Feng Jiuer casually opened a blood-colored coffin in front of her.

This time, Feng Jiuer calmly put her hand into it and took out a pill that emitted a rich elixir fragrance. She swallowed the pill without hesitation, and a touch of it appeared on her pretty face.

The color of enjoyment.

Zhang Yi and the others looked at Feng Jiuer with strange expressions. Why did the tomb of the Swallowing God in her mouth be so casual? And whether there is any danger in it depends entirely on luck?

Isn't this too uncontrollable?

"Son of God, as the only remaining Tianshen tribe in this world, you should have any opportunities you want, just open the blood-colored coffin."

"But I have to remind you that only those who open the blood-colored coffin can have the opportunity. Can you understand that?"

Feng Jiuer was so generous that she talked endlessly to explain to several people.

"It means that the things in the coffin belong to the person who opens the coffin?"

Shen Wangu raised his eyebrows and asked back.

Feng Jiuer nodded, then ignored them, and quickly wandered in the blood-colored coffin, wherever she passed was wind and clouds.

Seeing that Feng Jiuer had opened so many blood-colored coffins, he was not in danger at all, he couldn't help but feel moved. He gritted his teeth and rushed to the front of the blood-colored coffin.

"I am the son of the Human Emperor, and I am very lucky!"

Shen Wangu gritted his teeth and chose a blood-colored coffin with the most real feeling. But when he lifted the coffin, a huge blood color appeared, and a huge crisis broke out.

"Roll!"

Fortunately, Shen Wangu was prepared and quickly retreated. When he looked up and saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a numbness in his scalp.

"I'm so unlucky? I just opened the first coffin and opened the afterimage of the swallowing sky?!"

Shen Wangu was too familiar with the blood-colored fog in front of him. It was the obsession that the Tian-Swallowing Toona had after the death of the Tian-Swallowing Toona, and had great lethality.

"Shen Wangu! What are you doing?! Look at what good things you do!"

Ren Qianchou cursed when he saw the opportunity, and it was okay for others to drive, but you just caused such a big trouble.


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