Chapter Twenty-Eight: Towards the Central Core

"Made, those little rabbit cubs dare to sneak attack Dao Ye, let's see if Dao Ye won't kill them!"

Recalling that not long ago, he was slashed down the valley by a sword that he couldn't reach, and the little Taoist priest was full of resentment towards the person who sneaked attack.

"Sneak attack?" Jiang Feiye was stunned.

The little Taoist priest looked at Jiang Feiye's stunned expression, his old face turned red, and he said with some embarrassment: "What, isn't it strange? I often walk by the river, how can I not get my shoes wet!"

"If it weren't for the group of dogs who were jealous of the Dao Ye and attacked from behind, that sword would have been the Dao Master's thing now. ”

He was a little annoyed at the thought of sneaking up on his dog things.

Jiang Feiye said: "No, I mean, you are so weak, you were attacked and knocked down the valley, and you didn't die, which makes me feel a little surprised." ”

The little Taoist priest was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses and was instantly furious.

Made, where did this kid come out of nowhere, and dare to look down on him!

Is he provoking, or is he looking for death?

"Oh, by the way, I forgot that you still have the armor armor on you, otherwise you would have died before you fell into the valley. Immediately afterwards, Jiang Feiye added.

When the little Taoist priest heard this, his whole person was about to explode.

This Nima is nakedly humiliating!

You are not strong in your own cultivation, and you may even be far inferior to the Taoist master, and now you dare to say that the master is useless?!

He was a little aggrieved, and the point was that he didn't know how to refute it yet.

After all, it was indeed because his cultivation was not hard enough, which led to a sneak attack.

And what Jiang Feiye said is also good, if there is no treasure armor to protect the body, with his current cultivation, he will hit the vital point, and he will almost be dead.

Even if the immortal god is alive, he has no skills to return to the sky.

This person is simply so hateful, not only did he debunk it mercilessly and didn't give him face, but the key was to tell the truth!

Jiang Feiye looked up at the top of the mountain, where the divine glow flowed and the treasure was full of light.

Countless monks are competing for strange treasures, and the killing is earth-shattering.

On the top of the mountain, the rune light exploded, and the terrifying energy swept through the Eight Desolations, Zhenyue Mountains and Rivers.

You can even see scarlet blood surging around.

The brilliant divine light generated by the burst of treasure art almost drowned the entire mountaintop.

"It seems that they are fiercely contested. Jiang Fei said at night.

The little Taoist's eyes narrowed into a line, and he stared at Jiang Feiye, feeling quite speechless.

Isn't this all nonsense?

Throughout the ages, which time was the treasure born, and the process of competition was not fierce?

Almost all of them are covered with bloody rain.

In severe cases, it will even affect the strength and decay of the race and tribe.

Throughout the long river of history, how many overlords of heaven and earth have perished due to strange treasures, and how many prehistoric powerhouses have fallen because of treasures?

Subsequently, the painting style of the little Taoist priest changed.

"Tut-tut, when they kill each other's residual blood, Dao Ye will suddenly kill in to make up for the knife, such a treasure, hand to capture. He laughed obscenely.

In his mind, it seemed that his majestic and glorious figure stood at the top of the mountain, pulling out the picture of the superb treasure.

And the goddesses of countless holy places fell under his crotch.

Such a bleeding picture makes him excited and exciting to think about.

"What are you thinking, saliva is pouring out. Jiang Feiye suddenly interjected.

The little Taoist priest was stunned for a moment, he looked down at the placket on his chest, which was already soaked with saliva.

Suddenly, his old face turned red, and he wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth with some embarrassment.

"Ahem... Don't worry about these details. ”

Then, his gaze was firm, looking at the brilliant Shenxia at the pinnacle, like the sword light flowing on the blade of a sword.

Jiang Feiye looked at the little Taoist, and then looked at the superb sword on the top of the peak.

"Don't think about it, with your strength, even if they lie on the ground and let you make up for it, you may not be able to knife it. He poured a bucket of cold water.

The little Taoist priest was furious, "Made, who do you look down on?!"

"If Dao Ye shows his true strength, he will definitely be able to crush your kid into scum, and you will doubt your life in seconds!"

Jiang Feiye said with a smile: "On the way to cultivation, it is a good thing to have self-confidence, but blind self-confidence is called conceit." ”

When the little Taoist priest heard this, the whole person was about to explode, where did this Nima's hillbilly come from, and he actually underestimated his Taoist master?!

It seems that if you don't show your hands, you don't know how terrifying Dao Ye's strength is.

That's just "terrifying"!

"It's just a sword, such a trivial matter, Dao Ye will be able to capture it in minutes!"

"You wait here to see how the Dao Master subdues the Treasure. ”

After that, he waved his robe and walked towards the top with a majestic attitude, leaving a dashing and handsome back.

"Huh. ”

Jiang Feiye looked at the back of the little Taoist priest leaving, and laughed silently.

The little Taoist priest has about how many details there are, and with his cultivated spiritual eye, he can penetrate it at a glance.

The cultivation of the peak of the Mortal Body Quadruple Heaven is not very outstanding in the treasure land, and it belongs to the "cabbage" level monks.

Monks of this level can only be regarded as salted fish in the treasure land at most, and almost all of them come in to scavenge waste.

Pick on what is rejected by the core people.

With his strength, it is still very suspenseful to win that sword.

After the figure of the little Taoist priest disappeared completely, Jiang Feiye also turned around and left.

Ignoring what the little Taoist priest said, "Wait for him to come back".

Jiang Feiye walked towards the central core area of the Supreme Treasure Holy Land.

Because he is out of the central core area, he has completely "raided" the rest of the peripheral areas.

Regarding the leyline feng shui, the treasures that have been buried, and the heavenly and earthly treasures that have been planted, he has analyzed them one by one.

And this relevant information, as well as his inferences, was written into his codex.

Coupled with the maps he draws, they can be combined into a complete "guide".

Of course, he hadn't been to the ultimate place of the Supreme Treasure Holy Land yet.

It is also unknown whether the properties or data of this copy will eventually be "Persian".

"That guy's strength is so weak, he dares to go to the central core alone, it's like going to die. Many monks sneered when they saw Jiang Feiye.

In the central core land, almost only the core level of a clan has the strength to dare to infiltrate.

Generally speaking, in the core of a treasure land, there are many forbidden formations and dao patterns, if the cultivation is insufficient, let alone scavenging, it may be directly blasted into slag by the forbidden runes, and the body will die.

But there are also some ambitious monks who want to risk their lives and seize the opportunity against the sky.

Far away, an ordinary-looking man noticed Jiang Feiye.

He was muscular and burly, with an air of arrogance between his eyebrows.

Like a ferocious beast, it makes people palpitate.

"Is this the guy you call you?" his tone was full of contempt.

The old man behind him complimented: "That's right, it's this fang." ”

"Oh?"

The man's eyes stared at Jiang Feiye, and the fierce light in his eyes was flooding, as if he was a fierce beast in hunting.

"He doesn't look very strong, but his appearance does disgust me. He said.

His voice was extremely cold, and the old man behind him felt as if he was trapped in an ice cellar, and he didn't dare to make a sound.

I'm afraid that people will be angry with this big guy.

The man said arrogantly: "I dare to frame the compatriots of the ancestral land, especially to disgrace my clan and damage the two Tianjiao figures..."

After that, his eyes froze, "You say, how should I punish him?"