Chapter 969: Angry Eyes
"Goha, what ——? will you get?" The Taurus glared angrily.
"Yes. ”
"Another leaf?" Taurus asked.
"Yes. Qin Yu said softly. "You...... It's a waste, the six-leaf flower already belongs to the saint-level genius baby, and contains very pure power, if you can improve it, not only can you get the essence of the void, but it can also be refined into weapons...... You...... You want to give someone a leaf?" Bullish on gold
A way to a big defeat.
Qin Yu was stunned for a moment, the golden bull didn't say, Qin Yu also knew how precious the six-leaf flower was, but at that time, if it wasn't for Xuan's invitation, he wouldn't have it, so there was nothing to regret.
"Alright, let's stop here and get back to the center right away. Qin Yu said and took out the jade bo.
Feng Jinglong looked at the sullen face of Huang Futian, feeling a little regretful and helpless.
He knew that there was already a gap between Emperor Wu and Futian, and he would only gradually go away in the future, and Emperor Wu's blow to Futian after that had lost his previous fighting spirit, and some darkness made him afraid.
However, things have come to this point, and Feng Jinglong is powerless to change anything, he can only say that he has tried his best.
When both of them were silent, a voice suddenly came: "Shaoshi, someone wants to see Shaoshi, saying that he knows the details of Li Ji's situation." ”
A terrifying killing burst erupted in Huang Futian's eyes, looked in the direction of the sound source, and said in a low voice, "Bring him here." ”
Soon, Feng Jinglong's attendant, a young man in a gray robe, stepped forward.
The young man in the gray robe had an ordinary complexion, and had a simple and honest meaning.
Huang Futian's eyes stared at the blue-gray nightgown, his eyes flashed with dazzling color, and he whispered, "Who are you?" Do you know about the Lee material?"
"I met two Taoist friends when I was a disciple of the king. The young man in the gray robe looked calm, clenching his fists.
"Come and talk. With a wave of his right hand, the dragon and phoenix spirit directly handed over Tsing Yi to the golden chariot.
"Tell me what you know about the history of Li Youcai!" Huang Futian whispered.
"As far as I know, Li Youcai is not a heavenly person. The young king, dressed in gray robes, rushed over.
"Isn't it from heaven?" Feng Jinglong and Huang Futian are Zheng He.
Soon, the pupils of the two condensed sharply, and Huang Futian's eyes exploded with murderous intent, and said, "Are you saying that Li Youcai is the forbidden land of Ren Amin?"
"Yes!" The king nodded, so reflective.
"How do you know?" Feng Jinglong shouted sharply.
"My Heavenly Soul Holy Sect has a soul-seeking technique, a few years ago, I met a monk in the Forbidden Land, because I was curious about what the forbidden land was like, so I used the soul-seeking technique to get the memory of the monk in the Forbidden Land. "The King's Darts. "I didn't feel anything at first, but this time when I saw Li Materials, I only remembered that Li Materials and the monk's memory in the forbidden place were the same person, that person was originally called Qin Yu alias Li Materials, the monk was in the forbidden place, and his strength was extremely strong, and in the forbidden place it can be called no one knows no one
I don't know. The king whispered.
Feng Jinglong was both surprised and angry, he didn't expect that Li Youcai was not a person from the heavenly world, but a person from the forbidden land!
Huang Futian's chest was undulating, and the murderous aura in his eyes meant that he was rude, he didn't expect that he would be humiliated by the taboo of ants and fail.
If it was known by others, how could he, Huang Futian, raise his head?
The endless killing, anger, and shame almost made the emperor furious, and finally, he looked at Wang Zijiu, and a strong sense of killing suddenly appeared in his eyes.
Wang Zijiu seemed to be expected, and said: "The emperor's small clan, this matter is only known to the three of us, and it will never be revealed, and this time I want to help the emperor's friend blood kin, the enemy!"
"That Li Youcai offended you?" Feng Jinglong stared at the road in a daze, he was calmer than Huang Futian.
"No, I have been with the emperor's small family for a long time, and I have always wanted to talk to the emperor's small family, this is not easy to have the opportunity, naturally I won't miss it, please help the emperor's small family, and Li material's is the king's gift to the emperor's small family. Wang Zijiu knelt on one knee!
"Good!!
Meantime.
Imagination is beautiful, but reality makes Qin Yu and the others puzzled.
I thought that with this flower, I would be free to swim to the center of the natural tomb and get nature, but after three months of flying over the center of the natural tomb, the three of them got nothing.
All the wreckage was reduced to rubble.
We don't know if it was the bad guys of the past who captured it, or if for this reason there was not a single grass left in the center of the war.
Not even nature, Qin Yu also intended to feel the broken souls of heaven and earth, but these broken worlds did not have any broken souls, and they should be affected by the war.
On this day, the three men stood in the center of the mound deep in the border of the ruins.
"It's a false dawn. Qin Yu smiled helplessly and told the truth, Qin Yu really had high expectations for the road in his heart.
He thought that with vanity, he would be able to get nature, but he didn't want to get nothing.
Taurus was also stiff, and it was clear that he hadn't expected that. As for the windward side, his face is calm.
"If there was nature, it would be strange. Think of the 8,000 people who enter the heavenly world every time. How many evildoers have set foot in the hinterland? If anything.
On the north side of the mound.
A dignified young man in a purple and gold robe stood on a stone staircase paved with white marble, looking down on the square below.
Like the stone steps, the square is paved with marble, each of which is carved with fine lines and patterns.
Unfortunately, for all the luxury, the atmosphere of the square has a huge horizontal ditch, from which the edge of the edge of the fragments of the border of the horizontal ditch stretches out, just enough to see enough for 10,000 sheets.
Judging from the traces, this horizontal ditch should have been caused by the sword.
"Little Emperor, this is Yonghe Grand Square, once, thousands of people worshipped, and countless brigades of envoys were here to greet the Holy Emperor of the Great Famine!!" A thin, crystal clear sword floated beside the boy, and a soft and crisp voice was heard.
If Qin Yu was here, he would definitely be able to recognize the Crystal Thin Sword as a little fairy!
In other words, Shao Si Feixian actually entered the grave of nature.
The youth of the purple-gold yellow robe is less than Di Hao.
Shao Dihao stood on the stone steps, his left hand on the white marble railing, looking at the dilapidated square, slowly closing his eyes, imagining the magnificent scenes of the past.
"In the past, the Emperor's wilderness reached the realm of the Holy Land, and I, the Emperor's wilderness, reached above the heavens, with 9 holy days, 95 heavens in the heavens, and thousands of heavens, and the emperor's wilderness, according to hundreds of millions of great wilderness people!" Feixian's voice was full of passion and pride.
"Nine Heavenly Holy Days, Ninety-five Heavenly Immortal Days, Thousand Days......" Shao Dihao muttered to himself, his thin body trembling slightly.
These numbers made him really feel the burden on his shoulders.
"The former Great Wasteland Holy Emperor Dynasty is the first dynasty in the world, and the Great Wasteland Holy Emperor is the fifth highest position in the world, and he has reached the top of the mountain, if there is no disaster, perhaps, the eternal day is eternal...... "Ah... In that case, I will go to a higher level of great famine, what a pity......" The fairy's voice was full of helplessness and regret.
Although the famine did not stop, I have long prophesied the national teacher of the cataclysm and reserved incense for the holy dynasty of the cataclysm...... Countless nature and heritage have been buried, waiting for the little emperor to open ......," the fairy whispered.