Mu Qingchuan walked forward in silence with everyone, caressing her lower abdomen, feeling the slightest throbbing caused by her emotional fluctuations. She calmed down three times, calmed down the turmoil in her heart, and relied on her intuition to choose a surface.
There was nothing special about the direction, and the group of people continued to move forward.
"Oh? It doesn't seem like there's anything special about it."
Song Zixun behind her stopped and made a lukewarm comment, looking around and counting, thinking that if she had the chance to choose, she would not be willing to wade into this muddy water, but compared to Xing Bo, who was even more untrustworthy.
Among the people in Hong Kong, she was still willing to believe Mu Qingchuan and others.
"Even that bastard Jiang Feng is not a good thing." A ball of hatred suddenly emerged in her heart, and she bit her teeth lightly, "Imprison me in this barbaric land, sooner or later, I will make sure that you, this couple of bitches, are killed
Looks good! Hum, now is a good opportunity." She couldn't help but hold the bone cane in her sleeve tightly.
The rough feeling that had not been carefully polished was within reach. She remembered that this third-level low-grade magic weapon was one that Mu Qingchuan asked her to choose from the treasury a month ago.
There are not many, but they are already one of the few fine items in the treasury. The rest, I heard that they were taken away by Jiang Feng, I don’t know what the purpose is.
Speaking of which, I can be considered to have gained the trust of the boss.
Pooh!
Why should I call her the leader just because she is pregnant?
She couldn't help suppressing that strange thought, and her cheeks felt hot because she was "going with the flow" or "recognizing enemies as friends".
I am also considered a true disciple of a well-known and upright sect. How could I associate with these monsters? My disdainful thoughts lingered until I seemed to have a hard object behind me.
"Smelly Heizi, take away your garbage stick!"
"Let's go." Ying Ge put away the magic weapon in his hand and urged, "My intuition tells me that there is a treasure ahead. If I go late, I won't be able to get it."
"Just you? If there was a treasure in this land of thunder clouds where there is no human figure, it would have been taken away long ago." Interrupted by the black boy Yingge, Song Zixun calmed down the confusion in her heart and followed the figure in dismay as it was about to disappear.
Mu Qingchuan, she naturally knew the impact of Jiang Zhiwen's departure on Yi, but...
There is nothing I can do.
I feel a little sad in my heart, and I can't help but worry about the fate of this young man, but with He Yun Lan Ning following me, it shouldn't be a big problem. Although I have Pugu Ting's dragster with me, after all, the He Yun family is considered a local snake, and there should be some problems.
The means of walking in the land of thunderclouds.
This is a forbidden area, that's all.
Before the thought dissipated, a golden thunderbolt suddenly fell from the sky and hit not far in front of him. It happened to shatter a piece of rubble about ten feet away and was instantly shattered into powder.
It was so powerful that she couldn't help but pinch her earlobes to relieve the discomfort caused by the loud sound.
Song Zixun no longer dared to criticize this place. Only then did she realize that after only walking a few dozen steps, the scenery in front of her was completely different from what she had just experienced. In the low sky, there were layers of gloomy thunderclouds, and thunderlights fell from time to time.
There is not much threat to the monks in this realm, but if you continue to move forward, the situation will only get worse.
He casually drew an earth shield talisman. Necessary protection was still needed. Otherwise, he would be struck by lightning. Although it would not be a serious problem, it would not look good. If it turned into black coal like Ying Ge, wouldn't it be miserable? Look at the left
Wu Shea, who was keeping a certain distance in front of him, had a gloomy look on his face, and he and Ying Ge were really like brothers.
laugh!
In fact, it is a good thing not to have the constraints of the sect. Compared with He Yun Lanning, who cannot even be with her sweetheart due to family constraints, my life is actually pretty good.
"It's a pity that such a good opportunity passed by."
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The other side of the land of thunderclouds.
Get up! Disease! Fantasy! Luck!
He Yunlan Ning's face was cold, and he chanted the formula continuously to transform a fourth-order marsupial into the appearance of Jiang Feng. Except for the Taoist robes on his body, his appearance was almost the same. Even Jiang Zhiwen, who was always by his master's side, asked himself what if he hadn't
Even if I'm on guard, I can't tell the difference.
Sure enough, as He Yun Lanning said, this high-level marsupial can be regarded as a specialty of the He Yun family. The master once said that he was deceived by this thing, but he was in a hurry and did not go into details. Now it seems that this
This thing is really a weapon of disguise.
However, this fake master should not be able to hold himself in his arms. Jiang Zhiwen naturally knows the difference. Moreover, without asking, he can tell the difference between the real and the fake by just asking a few trivial matters about the Qianshan Sect.
It's just that the cultivation level is just that, why does this aura resemble so much? It seems now that maybe the master has secretly recorded something when he visited the Heyun family. If there is an opportunity in the future, the master must be reminded to be careful.
That's it.
"Let's go! Brother Ting, you go another way!" He Yun Lan Ning Xin pointed in another direction, and Jiang Zhiwen knew that it must be the right direction out of the land of thunder clouds.
"No, I'm with you." Puguting stepped forward, and the two of them stared at each other for a few breaths, and reached a tacit understanding without any entanglement.
"Hurry!" said the marsupial that transformed into Jiang Feng, "They are already very close. There are still half a stick of incense left from here, and four people are chasing them."
This monster's spiritual sense is so astute!
Jiang Zhiwen asked himself whether he had underestimated this monster. He had stayed in the Whale Sea Islands for a long time. He asked himself that he had gained a lot of knowledge, but when he saw this thing in person, he still couldn't help but be amazed.
The world is huge and full of wonders, but for the Xiuzhen family to be able to stand tall, its foundation is indispensable. I don’t know how long my Qianshan Sect will be able to have such a foundation.
Fortunately, Master is still very young, has a long life span, and the path is not difficult, and he is even considered an outstanding person.
I have to work hard too.
The fog in the vicinity gradually thickened, and his figure, following the two figures side by side, gradually moved further and further away. He knew in his heart that what he was going for must not be deep in the thunderclouds, but should be a smooth road, wasting as much as possible
Time for pursuit.
A fragment of a water shield talisman with exhausted spiritual energy passed by.
This was a deliberate attempt to leave clues, which could be regarded as abiding by the agreement. Jiang Zhiwen's impression of He Yun Lanning improved a little.
"They're closer!"
The voice of the marsupial came, and Jiang Zhiwen couldn't help but mobilize his spiritual power and move forward at full speed.
…………
Hundreds of miles away. Far away from Fubo Sandbank and extremely far away from Xingbo Port.
A figure followed the waves and surfaced. He looked left and right for a moment, looked for a direction, and then sank into the water. When he resurfaced, he had climbed onto an unnamed island.
On the rugged rocks on the shore of the island, there is a man in gray robes, looking in the original direction of the visitor.
"You are lucky!"
"Both each other." The monk who had just climbed onto the island flicked his sleeves and used two cleaning charms to tidy up his body, but the messy traces at the corners of his clothes could not be covered up. "I, He Yu, can't do anything else, but I am very lucky." He said
He laughed self-deprecatingly and threw a bunch of broken things into the water. "Chen Ergou, do you think you have some understanding of this matter?" He looked up, and then glanced at the plain face covered by the gray robe.
Uninteresting face.
"Oh, so be it." The monk named Chen Ergou said with a calm expression, "Of course, if you are willing, we can continue to cooperate."
"I seem to have no choice." He Yu sneered, "I often hear that for people who are trapped in a whirlpool, a wisp of straw is worth thousands of magic weapons. Therefore, I should not let any good opportunity pass by."
"There is another choice, and it is better than you think." Chen Ergou threw a fist-sized blue orb from his sleeve, "This object is the inheritance of the Andong tribe, and it is also the reward promised to you before."
He Yu didn't thank him, and put it safely in the storage bag at his waist.
"Why don't you explain what the magical function of this thing is?" Chen Ergou's cultivation level naturally cannot see this thing.
"I can only say that there is nothing special about this thing." He Yuyun put away the orb calmly and said casually, "Let's get down to business. How many choices did the person behind you give me?
"
"Two." Chen Ergou didn't hesitate. Since there was no additional explanation from Shangfeng, there was no need to worry about it. He was also a chess piece, so there was no need to compete with another chess piece.
"First, stay here and continue to be your Xingbo Port City Lord, and someone will naturally cooperate with you until the next opportunity; second, take the nearest treasure ship to Tianyuan South Continent, and there will be a new mission for you soon.
.”
"I choose the latter."
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Fubo Sandbank.
The dusk has lost its original color.
Li Zhenlong and Di Lixuanying met their opponents in chess.
It seems that the strongest men from the two continents have never really ended up fighting each other. Although both of them have retained their restraints, they are the undivided focus of the field at this time.
Countless strands of inexplicable power, visible and invisible, gathered and dispersed in Dili Xuanying's hands, swaying freely, as if those powers were all original, sometimes turning into sharp blades, sometimes turning into strong shields, and the same
Li Zhenlong was fighting with his bare hands. The two seemed to have a tacit understanding about this. They neither used any talismans or magic weapons, nor did they transform into their original bodies and use their own magic weapons to fight for their lives.
It's just a discussion.
This was the first impression of everyone present, but no one wanted to pass up the opportunity to watch the fight between the strongest men from the two continents. They all used a ray of consciousness to watch quietly.
Taking advantage of the free time when he fluttered his sleeves and moved around, Li Zhenlong pulled out a blue-robed puppet in the void. The puppet then turned into the face of Di Lixuanying, but at first he had no means of his opponent, and his aura was different from that of Li Zhenlong himself.
Although it is similar, Kong has a cultivation level close to the heaven level, a body of brute force, and footwork that can be described as extremely messy in the eyes of monks of the same level. He is always perfectly hit by his opponent, but this thing seems to be harmless, and he has been fighting at close range for dozens of rounds.
He actually learned some of Dili Xuanying's methods, but when it comes to mysteries, they are not as good as Eleven.
But this seems to be enough.
Seeing this thing's meritorious service, Li Zhenlong was not in a hurry, and once again pulled out a red-robed puppet from the void. This time it looked very much like Long Yin Boyan, who was fighting with Xu Funing in the near future. The puppet was floating in the air.
He ran towards the two of them and joined the battle group, giving the disadvantaged Xu Funing some breathing space.
But it didn't seem to be without cost, as Li Zhenlong's aura became a little weaker.
Di Li Xuanying smiled slightly, as if there was a tacit understanding, her aura changed slightly, and she was still on par with Li Zhenlong and the doll that looked so much like him.
"How many people is the upper limit?" he joked with a slightly raised corner of his mouth.
"It depends on fellow Taoist." Li Zhenlong's aura changed fleetingly, and he did not give a direct answer. When the fight was evenly matched, it was a taboo to be seen through.
Another place in the chaotic battlefield.
The thick evil spirit still lingers around Lone Star. Even though the violent energy rushes around him, as those things that originally seemed to be foreign objects dissipated, the remaining things that were more like the original became as solid as glue.
From time to time, he turned into various magic weapons in his hands, either charging, hitting, swaying, or secretly attacking. Although he didn't seem to be very familiar with the control, he didn't look like the monks who had been at the heaven level for a long time, and his methods were not similar.
Dili Xuanying, but in front of every opponent trying to control Lone Star in the palm of his hand, these are undoubtedly obstacles that cannot be ignored.
Those solemn and unchanging methods contain the most dark and dark energy. The appearance is only false, but the contamination is fatal, and may even pollute the Taoist heart. This is fundamentally different from what Dili Xuanying controls.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Lone Star threw out three arrow-like black lights that were ten feet long from his palm, and threw them straight at the surrounding He Yunmuduo, Ma Zhiyuan and Jin Shengxi. He also knew that these three people were not from the same camp, even if the latter two were also from the north.
Lu, therefore, the arrow was slowed down by one speed and two, and it was more biased towards Heyun Muduo. Now, the only strengths of the three parties in the field were himself and Qili Wanyuan. He Bo's side was the weakest. He must create enough opportunities to let the remaining
Only when the two parties have the opportunity to get into a fight can they achieve He Bo's goal.
If He Bo's plan can be realized, then he and Chili Wanyuan will have a chance...
He Bo didn't seem to be in a hurry. He glanced at He Bo who was fighting with Bao Zhuangcheng in the distance. His heart was full of troubles, but he didn't dare to neglect it in his hands.
There was a glimmer of light in He Bo's half-closed eyes, and there were several thumb-sized jade pieces in his hand. The material was not like those from this world. He gently twisted one of them into powder and blended it into the void. The three in the distance were
The black light that looked like an arrow became so cold that it condensed into one and headed straight towards the fastest horse, Zhiyuan, who was rushing in front.
Good opportunity.
As if catching Ma Zhiyuan's slowness in avoiding, the figures of He Yunmuduo and Jin Shengxi behind him immediately disappeared. When they reappeared, one of them had already landed in the direction Ma Zhiyuan was avoiding, trying to interfere with him to avoid the dangerous blow, and the other
, then go straight to the lonely star and take photos of your heart.
At this moment, Lone Star's figure suddenly disappeared and flashed close to He Bo. There was also a look of surprise on his face, as if he had not expected it.
"It's all a false move!" He Bo shouted lowly.
Sure enough, Lone Star looked over again, and saw that the figures of the three people who originally seemed to have their own goals quickly transformed and disappeared. The position they reappeared happened to block Lone Star's escape route. If it weren't for He Bo's rescue, he would have suffered at least a fatal blow.
A blow.
They are all old foxes.
Lone Star took a deep breath. Holding on to the fight was all it took to save his life. He then remembered He Bo's instructions beforehand. He moved around and walked around again, choosing Ma Zhiyuan, who seemed to be the weakest but extremely fast, to fight again.
He Bo didn't say much, his body shape changed suddenly, and at an extremely twisted angle, he dodged the hidden weapon thrown by Bao Zhuangcheng. While feeling disdainful in his heart, his eyes reflected the energy nearby that only he could see.
.
The smoke, which was blue, crimson, or white, quietly escaped from every monk around, and merged quickly or slowly into the deep sky. There, there was a whirlpool that only he could see, gradually
accelerate.
The time has not come yet.
He calmed down slightly, and moved around again, dodging the overt or covert attacks, and the three-way wrestling. He knew that some people did not use their full strength. For example, Bao Zhuangcheng, who was fighting with him before, suddenly disappeared at least three people.
One-third of the strength, but that doesn't matter. As long as you are here, your plan will not be affected.
With his lips clasped together, he secretly completed the chanting and at the same time crushed a jade talisman again. This was a necessary means to conceal the secrets here.
There was no way I could miss this opportunity that had been lurking for years.
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The edge of thundercloud land.
Dark red blood gurgled out from under a limp body, and merged with another body that had not yet solidified. The two hands seemed to be about to catch each other before their master fell, but they were just a little short.
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