Facing Fang Shijin, who suddenly smiled casually, Cheng Wushuang immediately withdrew a hundred inscriptions, to be honest, he didn't want to 'waste' so many inscriptions here, of course, he wouldn't believe Fang Shijin's nonsense. For more up-to-date chapters, visit: ШЩЩ.(7)(9)XS.сОМ.

"I'm saying hello too. ”

Cheng Wushuang said coldly.

"Then leave it at that. ”

Fang Shijin's smile 'revealed' a sharp 'yin' and cold 'color', and glanced at Cheng Wushuang.

The reason why he withdrew the inscription was because he sensed that Cheng Wushuang's 'essence' divine power was extremely powerful, and now that the Ancient Martial Mansion was soon opened, he knew the sea and because the formation was forcibly broken, he injured the sea knowledge, if he was in a fight, it was estimated that the gains would really outweigh the losses.

Looking at Fang Shijin going away, Cheng Wushuang said to the people behind him: "Let's go too, as soon as tonight passes, the next morning, the Ancient Martial Mansion will appear." ”

When everyone heard this, they were convinced of Cheng Wushuang's words, and followed Cheng Wushuang's steps to the place where the crowd gathered.

In Murong Qiong's heart, he felt that Cheng Wushuang was more suitable to lead them.

Seeing the countless martial artists waiting for the opening of the Ancient Martial Mansion by the Blood Demon Lake, Cheng Wushuang and the others also 'revealed' a dignified 'color' on their faces.

Murong Qiong, as a contestant in the last Fish and Dragon Trial, naturally knew the cruelty of the competition, and at present, the mighty 'swinging' and 'swinging' martial artists wanted to compete for the corpses of the saint-level demon beasts, and the degree of difficulty could be imagined, how huge it was.

Dongfang Ling fell from the back of the demon beast at this time, and came to Cheng Wushuang in a few steps.

At this moment, Cheng Wushuang was sitting on top of the demon beast, using his divine sense to perceive the cultivation of the martial artists around him, and found that most of the martial artists' strength was above the fifty life and death veins, and his face was slightly solemn.

Seeing that Dongfang was coming, he immediately jumped down from the demon beast, smiled faintly, and said, "Brother Ling, is there something wrong?"

Dongfang made people say positively: "There is indeed something. ”

Cheng Wushuang said with a smile: "It's okay to let people say it directly." ”

Dongfang Ren looked at the martial artists around him, his eyes paused for a moment on several of them, and finally his face changed slightly, and said, "Brother Wushuang, there are many masters of snatching this time, and I know a few of them. ”

Cheng Wushuang asked, "What is their strength?"

Dongfang was a little frightened and said: "The strength is in the Great Perfection of the Realm Spirit Realm. ”

"As early as a year ago, these people could trigger the Thunder Tribulation and break through to the Immortal Feather Realm, but they have been suppressing their cultivation, wanting to 'mix' into the Ancient Fantasy Realm and look for the so-called opportunity. ”

When Cheng Wushuang heard this, his eyebrows raised slightly, suppressing a person who had cultivated for a year, and the strength of this kind of person was much stronger than that of the ordinary Realm Spirit Realm Great Perfection.

"What's the name of these people?" asked Cheng Wushuang.

"The people I found in the crowd so far, there are a total of four people, the one with the highest strength is called Luo Yan, who has a powerful Xuanhuo in his body, he is one of the nine top dynasties, the prince of the Xia Yu Dynasty, and he is good at flame-type swordsmanship. ”

"The second strongest person is called Wu Shihong, who is also a member of the Xia Yu Dynasty, the son of the prime minister, and is good at inscriptions and swordsmanship. ”

"The third in strength is called Zhang Youlian, who belongs to the Spirit Sect under the Eight Great Sects, and is the personal disciple of the Sect Master of the Spirit Sect. ”

"The fourth in this force is called He Ningzhen, and his body is the son of an elder of Danta, and his Dan Dao and marksmanship are extremely powerful, and he will have a secret golden body of Dan fire. ”

Dongfang made a simple description of these four people, wanting to tell Cheng Wushuang that there were many masters who came this time, and he must not be careless.

In fact, he was also a little shocked, that person named Luo Yan would actually come to find the corpse of a saint-rank demon beast, according to the cultivation resources controlled by the royal family of the Xia Yu Dynasty, as a prince, he would definitely look down on the corpse of a saint-rank demon beast.

Luo Yan must have come here for another purpose, maybe it was for the ancient martial arts mansion itself.

Ancient Martial Mansion, it is said that only demigod-level refiners can refine it, this kind of mansion type of secret realm, which contains a small space, if you want to refine it, you must understand the power of the law of space, and extraordinary refiners can refine it, every ancient martial mansion left in this ancient fantasy world is the masterpiece of those powerful refiners in ancient times.

Cheng Wushuang listened to the four of them, and only cared a little about Luo Yan and Zhang Youlian.

Cheng Wushuang's mind has been placed on the Xuanhuo in Luo Yan's body, if he enters the Ancient Martial Mansion, Luo Yan is against him, then he will unceremoniously devour Luo Yan's Xuanhuo, as for that Zhang Youlian, Cheng Wushuang is a little curious about the extent of the Danhuo secret method he cultivated, and can it be compared to his Three Xuanshen Flame Method?

Thinking of the Ancient Martial Mansion, the corners of Cheng Wushuang's mouth once again 'revealed' a hot smile, as he inherited the powerful refining heritage, there is almost no one in this world who knows more about refining weapons than him, so he clearly knows what the Ancient Martial Mansion is.

Legend has it that in ancient times, there were countless gods who practiced and shuttled through the star world, and the gods at that time opened up a martial arts mansion by themselves in order not to affect the laws of the star world.

Therefore, the ancient martial arts mansion was also called the Divine Spirit Mansion, the Divine Mansion and so on.

"I will pay attention to these four people, and try not to run into them, I hope that our search for the remains of the Holy Order Demon Beast will be successful. ”

Cheng Wushuang looked at the calm blood-colored lake, and said lightly, without the slightest sense of urgency, for him, the most attractive thing in the Ancient Illusion Realm at the moment was the Thousand Demon 'Flower' of the Heavenly Sacred Realm, which bloomed once in a thousand years.

This is a desolate ancient level holy 'medicine', which is several times more powerful than countless divine 'medicines'.

With the loss of time, night fell, behind Cheng Wushuang and the others, groups of later martial artists surrounded them, I have to say that the corpses of this saint-level demon beast and the ancient martial mansion are indeed attractive, which is more valuable than some sect 'sect' inheritances.

The entire surface of the lake, emitting a scarlet light, made the mighty crowd of 'swinging' and 'swinging' quietly staring, and all the warriors were looking forward to the moment of dawn.

Cheng Wushuang sat cross-legged on top of the demon beast, and began to run the exercises, swallowing the aura of heaven and earth to recuperate his own state, next to him, Cheng Shuiyue and Cheng Naixue quietly accompanied him.

Time passed while everyone was quietly waiting, and at some point, in the eyes of everyone staring at the blood-colored lake, a bright white light suddenly appeared in the distant sky, which was eye-catching.

At this time, the blood-colored lake began to appear on the rolling 'waves', and the silent crowd suddenly boiled, and countless noises resounded on the shore of the lake.

I saw that the red 'colored' lake water was gradually divided from the center, and the bottom of the lake dozens of zhang deep gradually appeared in everyone's field of vision, and an ancient martial arts mansion like a small temple emerged in the center of the lake bottom.

In the temple, a large 'door' that emitted a gray 'color' luster opened, and everyone could perceive that this luster seemed to contain a kind of spatial power, and the water of the lake was set off by this spatial power.