Chapter 663: The Primordial Troll really lives up to its reputation
Chapter 663 The Ancient Troll really deserves its reputation
There was a fluctuation in the void.
A small vortex suddenly spun out, and then a ray of light fell down.
Seeing this scene, the young man in silver robe suddenly became excited.
There was a jade slip floating in the light, and the silver-robed young man grabbed it in his hand and injected a little magic power into it.
After listening to the voice in the jade slip, the young man in silver robe showed a strange look on his face.
I didn't expect that the superiors would make such a decision.
Xuelingtian’s Dragon’s Blood is about to be decided in Tianji Pavilion.
But for the other three supreme heavens, the superiors also decided to give them several fishing rods for them to distribute.
After reading the jade slip, the light beam trembled, revealing several silver fishing rods.
The silver-robed young man counted and found a total of five deep-well fishing rods.
"The senior officials of the sect really favor these three supreme gods, and they don't know what they are trying to do..."
The young man in silver robe sighed, with a look of confusion on his face.
He didn't quite understand why the opportunity of Youku Deep Well required the four supreme sects of Tianri Dynasty to participate at the same time.
"My status is still low, and I don't know many secrets..."
The silver-robed young man gave a bitter smile and put another few jars of the dragon's blood into the light injection.
call!
The beam of light suddenly retracted into the vortex, taking away the blood of the dragon.
The vortex disappears.
The space has returned to its normal state.
The young man in silver robe grabbed the fishing rod and walked out of the room again.
"There are quite a few fishing rods..."
Ye Yun glanced quietly, with a mocking look in his eyes.
It was very close to what he guessed.
Tianji Pavilion has an extremely urgent need for higher-quality dragon blood, so it is naturally impossible to let go of the blood of the Blood Demon Dragon.
So the six fishing rods were naturally given to Xue Lingtian.
As for Da Ri Tian and other three major sects, they also gave certain compensation.
Ye Yun was very interested.
When Tianji Pavilion does this, it feels like a bowl of water is flat. What is it trying to do?
Originally, Ye Yun wanted to collect all these fishing rods, but in that case, Tianji Pavilion would continue to compensate, which would be meaningless.
"Sir, how is it?"
The old man in yellow robe in Da Ritian walked over and asked nervously.
The other two sect masters of Shenluotian and Jiuyoutian cast their eyes on the fishing rod in the hands of the silver-robed young man, and their expressions became complicated.
what is happening?
He took out five more deep-well fishing rods. Is this setting a precedent?
"The dragon's blood provided by Xue Lingtian is of very high quality, and the superiors are very satisfied with it. The six deep well fishing rods from before belong to Xue Lingtian..."
The young man in silver robe cleared his throat and expressed his decision.
The expressions of the three supreme sect leaders froze. They did not expect this ending.
"Sir, then we only have one fishing rod. Isn't this too unfair?"
The old man in yellow robe said dissatisfiedly.
"You three will compete for these five fishing rods..."
The young man in silver robe raised the other five fishing rods in his hand and said with a smile.
"Why……"
The old man in yellow robe sighed dejectedly, feeling helpless in his heart.
Although there are six missing, five more are compensated, but they are divided among the three families?
Still one less than originally planned.
When they thought of Xue Lingtian's seven fishing rods, the moods of several people were unbalanced, and they looked at Nan Shaohua with extremely strong hostility.
"Xiaoqi, come out, let's go!"
Putting away the six fishing rods, Ye Yun shouted softly in a certain direction.
"Here we come, brother!"
Xiaoqi ran out with a smile.
Ye Yun took Xiao Qi's hand, winked at Nan Shaohua, and then walked out slowly along the original road.
Nan Shaohua followed closely behind.
"Xue Ling Tian has always been mysterious. Unexpectedly, he taught us a lesson today..."
The old man in yellow robe looked into the distance and said with a gloomy expression.
"No matter how strong the Blood Spirit Heaven is, how can it be the opponent of our three supreme heavens?"
The old man in gray clothes smiled solemnly.
"After the Deep Skeleton Well is over, the three of us will join forces to give Xue Lingtian a show of strength!"
The old man in black robe from Shenluotian sneered.
"Okay, that's pretty much it. There's no need to fight for life or death. After all, our Tianji Pavilion needs a stable Tianri Dynasty..."
The young man in silver robe raised his eyebrows and said calmly.
"Sir, we understand that it was just a joke!"
The old man in yellow robe laughed haha.
Several people gathered together and began to study the distribution of deep well fishing rods.
Ye Yun led Xiao Qi out of the auction house.
"These three deep well fishing rods are for you..."
Turning around and looking at Nan Shaohua, Ye Yun took out three deep-well fishing rods and handed them over.
"Senior, this is your fishing rod. How can a junior win someone's love?"
Nan Shaohua's face turned red and he quickly waved his hand to refuse.
"You, the ancestor of Blood Spirit Heaven, are close friends with me, so we are not outsiders. You can feel free to take these three deep well fishing rods..."
Ye Yun said with a smile.
"All right!"
Nan Shaohua reluctantly accepted it.
This senior, as the sect leader of Blood Spirit Heaven, really didn’t know how to repay the kindness she had received from Blood Spirit Heaven.
"Where is the Well of Darkness?"
Ye Yun asked.
Nan Shaohua looked solemn and said respectfully: "Senior, I will tell you the coordinates. When the day comes, you can just go there and I will wait there..."
After saying that.
She quietly sent a message and told Ye Yun the coordinates.
Ye Yun nodded.
Then he floated away with Xiao Qi.
Nan Shaohua also came to a certain place in Feixian City and returned to Blood Spirit Heaven with the help of the teleportation formation.
Walking in Feixian City.
"Xiao Qi, what is your wish in this life?"
Ye Yun lowered his head, gently stroked Xiao Qi's head with his palm, and asked with a smile.
"Brother, my biggest wish in this life is to break through to the realm of Nirvana and surpass my master and him..."
Xiao Qi said with a smile.
Breakthrough to Nirvana?
This is too simple.
Ye Yun was speechless for a while. Fortunately, this was Xiao Qi and not Yun Xiao. If it were Yun Xiao, there was no way he would have said such unambitious words.
Looking at Ye Yun, Xiao Qi suddenly said: "Brother, do you think I have no ambition?"
"It's okay, I just think you should cultivate to a higher level..."
Ye Yun said with a smile.
"I don't know why, but I feel that cultivating to the Nirvana state is the greatest accomplishment in my life..."
Xiao Qi sighed in frustration and said.
"Don't worry, I will help you cultivate to the Nirvana realm first, and then cultivate to the eternal realm step by step..."
Ye Yun smiled.
"Let alone the eternal realm, I don't even dare to think about the realm of life and death!"
Xiao Qi chuckled, and suddenly pointed in the distance and shouted: "There are candied haws over there, brother, do you want to eat it?"
Candied haws?
Ye Yun was stunned, how many years had it been since he had eaten this stuff?
"Let's go together!"
Ye Yun gave a bitter smile and led Xiao Qi over.
In some mysterious space.
Suddenly a whirlpool appeared, and two men with terrifying auras came out.
Both men were wearing silver robes and silver masks, making it impossible to see their appearance clearly.
All around them, the light was dim and a faint black air lingered.
Under the feet of the two of them, there was a huge black well, like the mouth of a giant beast, cracked on the ground.
This deep black well is extremely unique, with a vast area and a diameter of tens of thousands of feet. There is a circular well rim around the well, which is hundreds of meters high.
The well water floated with a layer of black air, without any ripples, just like stagnant water.
There was deathly silence all around.
If the sect leaders of the four major sects were here, they would definitely recognize that this is the legendary Deep Well of Nether Skeletons!
Wow!
The water surface surges.
A black column of air suddenly broke through the well water and spurted out.
High in the mid-air, the black air column was weak and suddenly turned into black gas, rolling down like a tide, covering the entire wellhead.
Wow!
Another black air column shot out.
"This black gas has been erupting more and more violently in recent years..."
A man looked down and said indifferently.
"The Ancient Troll is truly worthy of its reputation. Even if it is dead, the movement it causes is so restless!"
