Sixty-seven at the first dawn

Zhao Wuyu sneered, "I have to remind you that this is our first day in the secret realm. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info”

This sentence hit everyone's hearts like a knocking bell, and if they start killing each other at this time, the chances of everyone surviving will be lower and lower for the next nearly six months.

"I'm not interested in spirit stones or spirit spirits, I'll only take what I can use." Zhao Wuyu looked at everyone coldly and said.

Spirit stones are useless to him, so what is useful to him?

"I'll keep the spirit for now." This sentence made him suspicious, and he couldn't help but sneer again.

"Then you can compete to decide who will keep it."

They can't expose their strength too early, and they can't consume it too early.

Everyone had no objections, and Zhao Wuyu said: "Before I came, I bought a very ordinary storage ring, which is a lower grade." There is no need to confess the Lord. Zhao Wuyu raised his right hand, and on it was a simple wooden ring with no decoration, "There are not many things that can be loaded, and time passes the same as the outside world." ”

The space that passes the same must be inferior, and the space is divided into two kinds, one is the slow type, and the ultimate is the one of Hui Niang, which is no different from the outside world.

One is the fast type, most of which is for planting fairy grass, and there is a big difference between 100-year-old ginseng and 1000-year-old ginseng.

Zhao Wuyu also explained this thing, which means that even if he dies, this ring will not be affected. It seems that he had anticipated this situation before he came in. Hui Niang felt that this person was becoming more and more unsimple.

He slowly walked over and put the spirit spirit, Uncle Chen's weak whip, and the pagoda into the ring. Suddenly, Liu Jin spoke up, Zhao Wuyu looked at him coldly, and Liu Jin said, "Brother Zhao, don't forget his shoes." ”

Uncle Chen is weak, in addition to the unusable space on his body, there is only the magic weapon that he can take out, but he didn't expect Liu Jin to even let go of Uncle Chen's weak body.

Zhao Wuyu's face was very bad, but he still peeled off Uncle Chen's undamaged shoe belt and threw it into the space, and Uncle Chen, who was directly peeled, only had his middle coat left, and all the female cultivators present did not go over. Of course, she didn't count, looking at her unscrupulous look, Wang Lingyun couldn't help but sneer again.

Everyone waited here for dawn, and the white beetle did not attack again because of the death of the winged tiger, but they did not have the courage to go up at this time, so they could only wait for dawn.

Uncle Chen's weak corpse opened his eyes wide-eyed, as if he didn't believe that the winged tiger would die in the net.

Everyone sat there and pondered, she looked at Uncle Chen's weak body, drenched in blood, and those unblinding eyes, and slowly stepped on it. She took a cleaning technique that she was usually very proficient in, and by the way, she closed Uncle Chen's weak eyes, but these eyes couldn't be closed.

"You can't let go of these mundane things when you're alive, and if you can't see them after you die, how can you be reborn in Elysium?" She said to Uncle Chen's weak corpse.

He wiped Uncle Chen's weak eyes with his hand, but those eyes still refused to close, which couldn't help but make her sigh heavily.

"This fellow Daoist, don't be obsessed with everything in your life, the external objects in your body are not something that the soul can take away, if you are lucky enough to go to Elysium, you can also break into a new world. Besides, if you go late, you will have less resources......"

As soon as she finished speaking, Uncle Chen's weak eyes closed, and she didn't use her caressing, so scared that she almost sat on the ground.

Originally, she also lamented a lot for people's hearts, but she didn't expect the main owner to be so unreliable, it was really ...... Got into the eyes of money.

Wang Lingyun snorted coldly, Liu Jin saw that this confirmed that Uncle Chen was weak and his soul remained here, and he thought that he was a little embarrassed to say that he had just said that he was stripping. Except for Zhao Wuyu, everyone was watching the movement here.

She slowly returned to them, she had dealt with the white girl when she was in Dadu, since people have spirits after death, then their Taoist cultivators should not be an exception. How does the underworld pick up souls? She still knows too little about the world.

But her eyes looked at the empty stone platform, and when she thought of the white beetles' actions, it was not as if they were trying to kill them, but as if they were trying to lead them here.

Is the elf's guardian beast really just a winged tiger?

She couldn't help but stand up and walk to the stone platform, the stone platform was cold to the bone, she couldn't help but reach out and turn it, it actually moved, and then she raised her hand, but the stone platform was still rotating!

Zhao Wuyu walked over quickly and looked at the stone platform. Zhao Wuyu didn't have time to reprimand her, because the entire underground was shaking, this is a mountain, once it collapses, the consequences are unimaginable!

Zhao Wuyu didn't say a word and turned around and ran towards the road, and she kept an eye on Zhao Wuyu, and then followed, and the people behind followed very quickly

The lime kept shaking, and now the spirit stones were peeling off piece by piece, and they were so hard to dig during the day.

It's hard for her to think about this at this time, this mountain is originally a mineral vein, and the center of the earth is empty, once it collapses, they all have to be buried, even if there is an enchantment, when the time for the enchantment comes, they still can't escape the fate of being buried under the mountain.

Fortunately, Zhao Wuyu ran fast enough, or the mountain collapsed slowly enough, and they came to the top of the mountain again, and she didn't have time to change into the boots that Shen Bugu gave her to run professionally.

Zhao Wuyu's footsteps stopped, he shouldn't have stopped, they should have left this mountain quickly! The white beetle is here again!

No wonder Zhao Wuyu's footsteps stopped, it seems that their lives are not good.

Wang Lingyun said bitterly: "If you want to die, you just pull us, and now I will kill you!" Faced with the fate of imminent death, Wang Lingyun actually laughed happily.

But she doesn't have this time, she really can't do it, so she has to let Xuanshan run away with her.

But she suddenly blessed her heart, and took out her saber casually, and sure enough, it ...... It's time to resist Edgeworth!

As if it was because the spirit spirit was not on the stone platform, the interference was also lost, and Zhao Wuyu's voice was very calm, "Edgeworth!" ”

However, Zhao Wuyu did not lead them to fly somewhere else, but ascended, and he was eager to see what these white beetles wanted to do. The white beetle did not retreat, nor did it stack arhats, but burrowed into the spiritual veins that were about to collapse.

This tremor lasted for another half of the incense, and suddenly the whole mountain calmed down.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Zhao Wuyu's mouth, as he expected.

This mountain range originally belonged to the white beetles, but it was later forcibly occupied, and today they came to the mountain, and gave the white beetle swarm hope that they and the winged tiger would lose both, and then the fisherman would benefit.

It's just that they didn't expect that they even snatched the spirit spirits, and the white beetle went and returned...... I don't know what else is left under this mountain, maybe it's just for the sake of territory? He didn't want to chase it, these things, he couldn't provoke them, he could afford to hide.

Everyone ushered in the dawn on the sword.