Chapter 13: Soul Measurement
"I am Changshan Zhao Zilong, who is in front of me to report his name quickly!"
"Okay, you, I clearly heard them call you Peach Blossom Spring, and I dare to deceive Elder Ben!" The old man was so angry that his beard jumped.
"Hey, you know the feelings, I know you still ask!" Peach Blossom Yuan simply sat on the stone next to him, plucked a grass root and put it in his mouth.
"You, you ......" The old man was so angry that he couldn't speak, although he could hear their conversation clearly, but he still asked casually, but he didn't want this kid to ignore him at all.
Okay, this kid doesn't want to join the Yellow Crane Tower, then the old man just wants you to join the Yellow Crane Tower, and the old man can't cure you if he doesn't believe it! Not only do I want you to join the Yellow Crane Tower, but I also want you to join my Xuanhuang Peak, and you won't have to let me handle it at that time! The old man suddenly felt a lot more comfortable when he thought of this, and even a smile appeared on his face.
But at this point, it's the right thing to do.
"Wudao, prepare!" the old man shouted, and Luo Wudao flew out of the forest......
After statistics, more than 260 people were eliminated last night, and now there are 144 people left.
The eliminated were sent down the mountain, and no matter how dissatisfied and reluctant they were, their trip ended there.
But the trials for others have only just begun.
Luo Wudao whistled at the sky, and a "mountain" slowly rose from the ground, and I don't know how much dirt and dust were shaken off during it.
The "mountain" slowly approached the Peach Blossom Garden and the others, and when it got closer, everyone saw that it was actually a huge turtle, its shell was the size of a football field, its huge head stretched forward with all its might, and a circle of white mist exhaled from its mouth and nose.
made everyone's blood boil, this is a turtle, it's rare, not to mention that it's such a huge turtle.
"Alright, everyone come up!" Luo Wudao and the old man didn't know when they had jumped onto the turtle shell of the turtle.
Everyone climbed up the turtle shell excitedly, just like a newlywed boy climbing onto the bride's bed, for the first time in their lives!
Feeling the eager and eager demeanor of the teenagers, the old man and Luo Wudao both nodded, what they wanted was such an effect, what they wanted was such a passionate young man, but there was only one exception.
"Hey, what a bunch of ignorant little guys!" Peach Blossom Yuan muttered, unhurriedly following behind everyone and climbing up, not that he wanted to become a disciple of the Yellow Crane Tower, but that the white-bearded old man was looking at him without blinking, and he couldn't slip away if he wanted to.
The dignified Immortal Emperor was actually killed by the eyes of an old man who was about to die, and if he said this, his face would be lost.
The turtle carried everyone on the top of the mountain, and the clouds and mist were churning, but it was like clouds driving the mist, and after a while, they arrived at their destination, the land of the apocalypse.
The Land of Apocalypse - It is rumored that the founding patriarch of the Yellow Crane Tower awakened the Xuanwu bloodline here, and since then he has been respected in one fell swoop.
The Peach Blossom Land looked around, but saw that every corner and middle of the Land of Apocalypse were stone pillars carved with various strange beasts, a total of 10, just surrounded by the Land of Apocalypse in the middle, and the strange beasts carved on the stone pillars were only Shenlong, Xuanwu and the like, the Peach Blossom Land was quite familiar, but it was precisely because of the familiarity with those strange beasts that he had doubts.
It stands to reason that there should be no dragons in this world, or in other words, the dragons in this world should not be exactly the same as the dragons I saw in my previous life.
But Peach Blossom Yuan shook his head again and lay on the turtle shell: Whatever, I'm fucking hanging, why do you want to do so much, the world without war is really peaceful, and even the sunshine is a sweet taste. Peach Blossom Yuan closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
"You, shameless!" Before Peach Blossom Yuan could open his eyes, a crisp female voice came into his ears, and the first reaction as a human being was, of course, to open his eyes......
"Huh, why doesn't this person have a head......" Peach Blossom Yuan was lying on his back, looking up from his angle, he only saw a dress, but he couldn't see his head.
But then Peach Blossom Yuan reacted: "My good girl, it's really good breasts, real breasts ......"
"Ahh
Eh, when did I become a hooligan? Peach Blossom Yuan was about to get up, but a hand suddenly stretched out, lifting Peach Blossom Paradise in mid-air.
Peach Blossom Yuan was a little angry in his heart, the Immortal Emperor didn't want to lose face!
"My handmaid, no one can move except me, understand?" said Xia Xia with squinted eyes, and a substantial murderous aura erupted from her body.
"Huh?" Peach Blossom Paradise was stunned: Who the hell did I provoke......
These two are none other than Summer and Xiao Meier.
"Have you considered the consequences?" Peach Blossom Paradise was a little upset, Lao Tzu just wanted to sleep comfortably, such a comfortable time is rare.
"Hehe, you're telling me about the consequences?" asked Summer, a little unconvinced.
"It seems that I haven't thought about it, but you can remember the consequences!" Peach Blossom Yuan licked his tongue after speaking, and the figure that was lifted in mid-air quickly blurred until it turned into a stone......
Summer frowned: fake!
It was too late for him to think of it, and a great pain came from his right hand, as if it had been torn off by life.
"So, young man, think more about the consequences in the future!" Peach Blossom Yuan pulled the corner of his somewhat wrinkled clothes and said, his expression indescribably indifferent.
"Why don't you kill me, aren't you afraid of my Xia family's revenge?" said Xia in severe pain.
"Ahh
"Forget it, life, nine times out of ten, I can't sleep, just go down and have a look, the so-called land of the apocalypse!"
"Are you okay!" Xiao Mei'er gently helped Xia up, looking at Young Master Xia who was sweating profusely on her forehead, she couldn't bear it.
"Get out of the way!" Summer pushed her away and walked alone to the Land of Apocalypse.
Xiao Mei'er looked at the back in a daze, and some tears flashed in her eyes.
When another figure quietly passed by Xiao Mei'er's side, it paused, it was Summer's fourth brother, the person who was slapped by Summer's chin, named Xia Yuan.
"You'd better not have any other thoughts, a servant girl is a servant!" Xia Yuan said indifferently, as if stating a very simple fact.
Xiao Mei'er clenched her fists, no one was willing to be weak, let alone humiliated.
At this time, Luo Wudao and the old man in the land of apocalypse were preparing for an extremely important link.
This part is called souling.