Chapter 62: Murderous Thing, Good Breasts!
Fengwu City, Yaochi Stone Garden. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
When the red gold divine stone was completely shattered, a somewhat broken bronze bell appeared in everyone's sight.
The bronze bell is about a foot high, and the whole body looks like a fine bronze forging, exuding a glittering brilliance.
On the bronze bell, there are complex and mysterious divine patterns, which look like tumbling chaos, and like a newborn heaven and earth!
Zhen Yuanzi came back to his senses and looked at the bronze bell suspended four feet above the ground, his face full of excitement.
Treasure, this is definitely a treasure like no other in the world!
The vast and incomprehensible aura, as well as the mysterious and mysterious avenue lines on it, all show its miracle.
Just when Zhen Yuanzi lost his mind, everyone stepped forward one after another and bowed a few feet away.
"Congratulations to Master Zhen Yuanzi for winning the treasure."
"The treasure that the master opened this time is extraordinary."
"Look at the breath of this treasure, it is definitely the first-class treasure in the world!"
The crowd gathered around, their faces either envious or longing.
Although they are all veterans of gambling stones, they have never seen a treasure like a bronze bell. Not to mention other things, just the majesty of the treasure when it was born, I know that its origin must be extraordinary.
Zhen Yuanzi heard everyone's congratulations, took a deep breath to calm down his excitement, and put away the treasure with a wave of his sleeve.
He smiled at everyone, but didn't say anything.
Although Zhen Yuanzi asked himself if his cultivation was good, he still understood the truth that wealth was not exposed. The treasures are moving, just steal the fun yourself, why bother to take it out.
Mo Chen stood beside the black divine stone, looking at the lively scene on Zhen Yuanzi's side, with a soft smile on his face.
When Zhen Yuanzi opened the treasure, none of these people had any dissenting intentions, which was also rare.
Cultivation is the cultivation of the mind, and it seems that I still need to continue to work my perception of cultivation.
Mo Chen withdrew his gaze from everyone and looked at the black divine stone in front of him, revealing a contemplative look.
From Zhen Yuanzi's actions just now, Mo Chen already had a certain understanding of how to cut the divine stone. He was just thinking about what to do with the divine stone in front of him.
The origin of the creatures in it is unknown, and if it is a terrible thing, I am afraid that something will happen.
No matter what, Fengwu City also has millions of human races. If it is because of one's own thoughts, it will bring disaster to them, and it will be a great trouble.
Mo Chen pondered for a moment, and finally decided to take the Divine Stone out of Fengwu City in case there were uncontrollable changes in the city.
Just as Mo Chen was pondering, Zhen Yuanzi got rid of everyone's envy and congratulations, walked behind him, bowed down and said, "Thank you seniors for your advice." ”
Mo Chen came back to his senses, shook his head with a smile and said, "Being able to open the treasure is your own chance." And even without the guidance of the deity, you will probably choose that divine stone in the end. ”
Zhen Yuanzi smiled slightly and did not refute.
Because he really wanted to take down that piece of divine ore rough from the beginning.
Zhen Yuanzi sighed for two breaths, looked at Mo Chen's slightly frowning brows, and said, "What trouble did the seniors encounter?" ”
Mo Chen shook his head slightly, and said softly: "It's not a trouble. It's just that the deity thought for a moment and felt that this piece of divine ore rough stone was still not suitable for cutting in the city. ”
When Zhen Yuanzi heard this, his expression was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted.
Others didn't know what was in the Divine Ore Rough Stone, but he knew it in his heart. Although the divine stone is not good-looking, it is very likely that there are primeval beings in it!
A statue that has escaped the catastrophe of heaven and earth, how terrifying it is for the creatures that have lived from the primeval times to the present.
Zhen Yuanzi didn't know, and he didn't dare to imagine. But he understood that Mo Chen's worries were not unreasonable. If there is a terrible beast among them, it is afraid that cutting stones in the city will cause unimaginable disasters.
Zhen Yuanzi took a deep breath and said with a solemn face: "What are the plans of the seniors?" ”
Mo Chen glanced at the starry sky in the sky, looked at the vast Kunlun Mountains through the faint light, and said in a deep voice: "I plan to bring it to Kunlun, even if something happens there, it will not affect here." ”
Zhen Yuanzi nodded, and said with a solemn face: "Although the juniors are not talented, they are also willing to give their meager strength. ”
Mo Chen bowed slightly, waved his hand and pinched the divine stone in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "Go." ”
As he spoke, he leaned towards the Kunlun Mountains in the south.
Zhen Yuanzi saw Mo Chen leaving, and a white auspicious cloud appeared out of thin air under his feet, chasing after him.
When the two left, the atmosphere in the stone garden suddenly became a little weird.
Everyone looked at the figures of the two leaving, but the expressions on their faces were different.
Some people showed curiosity, some people flashed disdain in their eyes, and some people directly broke their mouths and spitted and snorted: "I think this so-called predecessor must be afraid that the things that are prescribed are not as good as Master Zhen Yuanzi, so he is just making a fool of himself." ”
"Well, it shouldn't be. To be able to cultivate to this realm, it is impossible not to even have this kind of bearing? Someone had a hesitant look on his face, and retorted with some lack of confidence.
Although it is said that it is so, there are billions of people in the world. Who can guarantee that senior is not a face-loving person?
"Phew, what's wrong with the cultivation of high. There are still few devils with high cultivation, and whoever stipulates that the seniors are good-tempered. The man pursed his lips disdainfully and retorted.
When the people heard this, no one could say anything to refute it.
Someone nodded, agreeing with the man. Whoever said that the predecessors were superior must have a good state of mind.
I couldn't afford to wipe my nose, glanced at the whispering crowd, and said casually: "Master Zhen Yuanzi, they didn't say that we can't watch, since everyone is very curious, why don't you follow and have a look." I can't afford to lose, but I want to see what kind of broken copper and iron can be opened by the divine stone that made that predecessor so jealous. ”
Unable to lose, he snorted disdainfully.
For those who pretend to be high-level and like to play profound, they can't afford to lose, and they are always unaccustomed to it.
Life is just a big gamble.
There are losses and wins in the gambling game, if you can't even see a small victory or defeat, how can you play in the big gamble of life.
"Tsk, my old drunkard also wants to see what is in it. Speaking of which, people are still a little scared. The middle-aged old drunkard made a gesture of his little daughter's fear, and immediately made everyone look sideways, looking blind.
"Phew, old drunkard, you bastard. What the hell are we doing wrong, you're going to make us look at that disgusting thing. Unable to afford to lose, he glanced at the shameless old drunkard and scolded angrily.
The old drunkard glanced at everyone's disgusted looks, and the eyes that were eager to beat people, and laughed: "People are so scared, you have the ability to catch up." ”
As he spoke, he stepped on a flying sword, turned into a purple streamer, and chased after Mo Chen and the others.
Everyone shuddered when they heard this, looked at the old drunkard's running figure, and chased after him one by one with angry faces.
Damn old drunkard, it's so disgusting.
After only a few breaths, only the Holy Maiden of Yaochi and the stewards in a state of confusion were left in the stone garden. They looked at the empty stone garden and the seven divine stones, and their faces were full of tears. Seeing that it can be made into a big business, I didn't expect that all the kung fu people in the blink of an eye will run out.
The Holy Maiden of Yaochi sat under the pavilion and looked at the departing people, her expression calm and unwavering.
At this moment, a cyan streamer fell from the sky and landed smoothly in front of her, which was indeed the Qingluan treasure used by the Yaochi Great Sect to transmit messages.
Qingluan is only the size of a palm, as if the green jade is finely carved.
The Holy Goddess of Yaochi was slightly stunned, the head of the sect actually used Qingluan to transmit messages, could it be that something big happened in the sect. Her thoughts turned, and the crystal jade hand had a cyan glow attached to it, and it was dotted on the center of Qingluan's eyebrows.
Kill him, at all costs!
The Holy Maiden of Yaochi sensed the information brought by Qingluan, and a gleam flashed in her eyes.
Kill him, is it that person?
After half a ring, thousands of miles away from Fengwu City, on a barren mountain on the periphery of the Kunlun Mountains.
When everyone rushed to the location of Mo Chen and the others, they found that the black divine stone had been cut off by almost a third.
Mo Chen stood on a flat mountainside, with the oval-colored black divine stone in front of him.
He used his hand as a knife, and the stars shimmered on it, and every time he fell, he seemed very careful, as if he was afraid of alarming something.
Zhen Yuanzi stood a few miles away, watching Mo Chen's movements.
After everyone arrived, they bowed slightly at Zhen Yuanzi.
However, when they saw the Divine Ore Rough Stone without the slightest miracle, they smiled playfully on each other's faces and bowed their heads.
It seems that this senior is really going to be ashamed.
At present, one-third of the divine stone has been lost, but not even a little miracle has been revealed, I am afraid that it is a waste stone at all!
Everyone looked at each other and smiled, although they couldn't speak directly considering Zhen Yuanzi's face, the look on their faces was enough to explain everything.
A few miles away, Mo Chen ignored the people who came.
He looked at the Divine Stone intently, his brow furrowed tightly.
With the cutting of the Divine Stone, Mo Chen could feel that the originally calm aura in it gradually became a little more active, as if he had woken up!
He sensed the changes in the Divine Stone, but the movements in his hands became slower and slower.
"Tsk, this senior looks nervous, could it be that there is some terrible murder in it?" The old drunkard took a sip of wine and smiled playfully.
I couldn't afford to cough lightly, glanced at Mo Chen playfully, and chuckled: "I can't say, the seniors are really going to open the murderous thing." ”
When everyone heard the joke between the two, their faces showed helplessness. This living treasure really can't be quiet at any time.