Chapter 127: Red Flute

Yuan Chen's face was gloomy, and he couldn't imagine that Xiang Yinghong would dare to dig into his corner.

The blood-colored spiritual power surged, blowing his long blood-colored hair, the more Yuan Chen thought about it, the more angry he became, the blood in his eyes became more and more intense, and he was about to overflow his eyes when he saw it.

Suddenly, a red flute flew out of the horns and levitated in front of Yuan Chen.

The whole body of the red flute was dark red, as if it had been stained with bright red blood, and there was dark red spiritual power surging around it.

Pulled by Yuanchen's blood-colored spiritual power, it flew out, Yuanchen was slightly stunned, and reached out to grab the red flute.

Chi Xiao's hand was warm and peaceful, giving Yuan Chen a feeling of calming and concentrating, and his originally angry face also became indifferent at this moment.

[Throw it away, you can't control it at all in your current state, this is an evil thing, and every one of its owners is dead in a miserable and unspeakable state. 】

The corners of Yuan Chen's mouth sneered, this red flute was very suitable for him in terms of color and breath, and it was impossible to let it go.

When he arrived outside the Suxian Pagoda, he was in danger of being controlled, and only here could he let Chi Xiao confess his lord with peace of mind.

No longer hesitating, Yuan Chen cut through his palm, red blood dripped on the red flute, and the red flute happily emitted a string of syllables, as if he was cheering that it was about to see the light of day.

Yuan Chen was also infected, immersed in the syllables of the red flute, and the next moment, the red tongue suddenly attacked, and the tongue rolled, and the red flute was swept away.

As soon as his hand was empty, Yuan Chen was stunned for a moment, his face immediately turned cold, and his blood-colored eyes were like a volcanic eruption, which was difficult to suppress.

His blood-colored hair exploded like an angry cat.

"Ta Ling, you have gone too far, you kept saying that all the treasures of the second layer were given to me before, do you regret it now?"

Although he was going crazy on the surface, Yuanchen was very calm inside, and he knew that with the strength of his three-legged cat, he couldn't deal with the Suxian Ta Ling at all.

So he planned to suffer this loss, who would have thought that just when he was about to give up, the red flute would return to his hands.

It was still that feeling as warm as jade, and Yuan Chen's heart calmed down in an instant.

But I don't know if it's an illusion, he always feels that Chi Xiao seems to have become different, and as for where it is different, he doesn't know.

Maybe it was an illusion, he always felt that Suxian Ta Ling treated him like a son, this feeling was very strong, and he didn't just find it now.

Shaking his head and shaking off his unrealistic fantasies, he began to pick out boots for his soldiers.

It's just that Yuanchen has been looking for a long time, and he can't find any combat boots that can match the 'Silver Moon Qinghui' armor.

[Close your eyes, take a hundred steps ahead, thirty steps to the left, there is what you want.] 】

Yuan Chen was half incredulous, and hurriedly closed his eyes, not knowing what was going on, he subconsciously wanted to listen to Ta Ling's words, and the feeling of instinctively thinking that the other party would not lie to him was really bad.

According to the request, Yuanchen moved forward, originally he was still cautious, after all, there were treasures all around, but after he walked fifty steps, he didn't touch anything.

He simply let go, stepped on the Taiyuan step, quickly walked the remaining fifty steps, and then took another thirty steps to the left, he opened his eyes, and suddenly felt the silver light flashing in front of him, almost blinding the source dust.

"It's ...... What. Yuanchen couldn't believe his eyes, the combat boots were so dazzling, they were simply a live target on the battlefield, wasn't this looking for abuse?

['Silver Moon Clearing' Combat Boots, matched with the Warframe, the speed is increased tenfold!]

It's exactly twenty pairs, no more, no less.

"Don't tell me, Taling, there's no mine. ”

[Well, there is no yours. 】

Yuan Chen suddenly wilted, and he knew that he couldn't have too much hope for Ta Ling, and the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

Putting away twenty pairs of silver boots, Yuan Chen asked unwillingly, "Do you really have no treasures to give me?"

[Nope.] 】

Yuan Chen still didn't give up, he didn't believe that he was not as good as his own soldiers: "There must be something good for me, right? Hurry up, don't hide your secrets, if you don't give me good things, I will never enter the fairy space in the future, you will fend for yourself, the worst result is not to be controlled by you, and the soul will be trapped in the Immortal Tower forever." ”

"I've fallen into the devil', I haven't impressed my baby, you don't want me to help you complete the task, not only will I not complete the mission, I will destroy the mission, don't you let me take every war seriously? I will, I will definitely let the team under my command be wiped out, don't you want my body? Of course I will give it to you, but if you want my body, don't you want me to go back; didn't you ask me to help you find an egg? Don't worry, I'm a chef, I naturally have to pay attention to the ingredients, you still want my father's White Emperor Bow, let me, as a son, rob it, how much you want to see a tragedy of a father's murder, such a tragic plot I naturally want to help, and I don't hesitate to sacrifice my life. ”

【You...... Threaten me ......]

The entire Immortal Pagoda began to shake, Yuan Chen's heart was awe-inspiring, he seemed to have said a little too much, he had already regretted it.

I wanted to apologize, but Suxian Pagoda stopped shaking first.

[This is the only time, not an example.] 】

A token floated down from the third layer and fell into the hands of Yuan Chen, the token was silver all over, Yuan Chen subconsciously punched the soul mark into it, and dripped into his own blood, and the red blood was like a creeper crawling all over the token.

Yuan Chen was so anxious that he was afraid that Ta Ling would regret it.

"What is this?"

Yuan Chen only remembered to ask about this now, if Ta Ling wanted to harm him, I am afraid that he would have died long ago.

[The military talisman of 'Silver Moon Qinghui', the military talisman is in hand, and the 'Silver Moon Qinghui' belongs, don't dare to disobey. 】

"Is he okay?"

Yuan Chen suddenly asked, "I'm talking about Stylus." ”

[He's fine, it's time for you to go.] 】

Yuanchen was empty, and fell directly from the second layer of the Immortal Pagoda and fell into the lake through the first layer.

Crawling out of the lake, Yuanchen's blood-colored cloak covering his face.

"Huh, where did my Ancient First Lotus go?Did he be raised by the girl in the black dress?" Now Yuan Chen doesn't think that the girl in the black dress is the Suxian Ta Ling, because it doesn't feel right, when facing the Ta Ling, he has the illusion of facing his parents, but he doesn't have this feeling when facing the girl in the black dress.

Yuan Chen couldn't help but feel a little distressed when he saw that there was not a single flower in the lake, if it wasn't for the fact that he wanted to avoid Heizun, he would have already touched the second leaf of the first lotus of eternity, the first leaf allowed his spiritual power to be consolidated, and the second leaf didn't know what to do.

"It's a pity......" Yuan Chen stepped on the abyss, turned into a shadow and dissipated.

A three-colored lotus flower showed its head, and a white mist emerged from the flower, and it seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

At this moment, a voice came from behind it: "Eternal First Lotus, it turns out that you are here, why are you hiding from me, I will not eat you." ”

The three-colored lotus turned around, just in time to see the corner of the young man's mouth under the blood-colored cloak, and one hand was already grasping one of its leaves.

"Huh, I remember using this leaf, it made my right index finger turn green, and then I pressed it to the center of my eyebrows, and the soul of the dragon soul boy and my soul were stabilized, but I don't know if it was disposable. But the next moment, Yuan Chen was shocked, his entire right hand touched the leaf, and then his right hand turned green.

He subconsciously slapped his palm on the center of his eyebrows, where the soul power increased, and the spiritual power was also increasing rapidly.

A rumbling explosion came, and in the source dust soul world, countless stars exploded, turning into starlight and rushing down, stopping at a certain height, like starlight spread on an invisible curtain.

The sound of the explosion resounded for two or three hours before stopping, Yuan Chen looked at the sky that had begun to take shape, and couldn't help but be a little surprised, he obviously didn't become a powerhouse in the Heavenly Spirit Realm, but his spiritual world actually had a sky, which was unprecedented.

An inexplicable throbbing sounded, it was a black cloud, and there was thunder rolling in it.

Yuan Chen thought to himself: "I have created an unprecedented feat, and I deserve to be baptized by the Heavenly Tribulation, don't hesitate, come quickly." "Yuan Chen is well aware of the terrifying scene that erupts after the Heavenly Tribulation has accumulated to a certain extent, he doesn't want to see the Heavenly Tribulation Planet, he just wants to survive an ordinary Heavenly Tribulation.

But it backfired, and the black cloud passed by the source dust, and passed a message to him.

Yuan Chen's face changed, and he smiled bitterly: "I have received the admission ticket of the Heavenly Tribulation Boss again?"

After a while, he left the matter of the Heavenly Tribulation behind, and when he saw the Ancient First Lotus covered with green leaves, Yuan Chen's eyes lit up, and he only felt that a huge treasure trove was beckoning to him.

At this moment, the first lotus of eternity slammed and turned into a delicate little girl.

Yuan Chen was dumbfounded, his two hands were directly retracted, and his face slowly sank.

"Who taught you?" Yuan Chen's eyes flashed over the girl in the black dress, and then he left angrily, but his mouth was still scolding, "Good white lotus, the bells and whistles of the teaching, are not pure." ”