Chapter 114: Moldy God
Ye Zichuan and the four of them galloped all the way, and when they arrived at the site of the Immortal Palace, it was already fifteen days later.
However, what surprised Ye Zichuan along the way was that none of those families came to chase him, and the calm was a little abnormal, which made his worries seem a little redundant.
At this time, the site of the fairy palace is crowded with people, crowded, I don't know how many people there are, three or three, two by two, alliance gathered together, before entering the fairy palace ruins, the atmosphere between each other has become tense, I don't know what kind of bloody wind it is after entering it!
Seeing this scene, Ye Zichuan and the others looked at each other, not knowing why.
It stands to reason that the ruins of the Immortal Palace were born, and the entrance was not occupied by any big family, but I am afraid that everyone wants to sharpen their heads and squeeze inside, why are they all gathered outside the ruins now, and no one enters?
Ye Zichuan walked in front of a young man in the warrior realm and patted him on the shoulder, but unexpectedly, the young man reacted extremely violently, jumped out all of a sudden, his body tensed, and looked at Ye Zichuan vigilantly, so that the eyes of the people around him brushed over, and the atmosphere instantly froze.
Ye Zichuan's hand stopped in mid-air, a little overwhelmed, just to ask, why did he react so violently?
"I'm just asking, I don't mean anything else!" Ye Zichuan raised his hands and explained innocently.
The young man saw that Ye Zichuan really had no hostility, and the vigilance in his eyes gradually dissipated, and after snorting coldly, he turned around and walked to the side.
Ye Zichuan touched his nose, walked in front of Fu Shizai and the three of them stupidly, and looked at Dongfang as picturesque: "Senior Sister Dongfang, have you ever encountered this situation when you usually come out to practice?"
"No!" Dongfang Picturesque shook his head, his good-looking eyebrows furrowed slightly, and his eyes were full of doubt.
"Come, fellow Daoists, please let go!" A voice suddenly came from the crowd, with a bit of worldly profligacy.
"Why is this moldy god?" someone exclaimed, as if he had met someone he didn't want to meet!
"Damn, I forgot to look at the yellow calendar when I went out today!"
"Moldy God, I said how the no one can get into the ruins today!
There were bursts of scolding and unlucky sounds from the dense crowd, and they separated all of a sudden, and this place instantly became cheerful, making Ye Zichuan and the four of them look at each other, I don't know which immortal has descended, and the formation is so big?
A young man in a plain brocade robe was isolated, and stood there waving his hands at everyone, his face full of kindness, but where to bow, the people in which direction they scattered at once, and no one wanted to bear his bow.
Ye Zichuan looked at the young man with a warm face, and thought in his heart, this should be the so-called moldy god, but I don't know what the sacredness is, it makes everyone jealous, and it is not a simple character!
The young man smiled nonchalantly and turned to Ye Zichuan's side.
"This fellow Daoist, Xiaodao is polite here!" The young man gave Ye Zichuan a salute, which made Ye Zichuan startled, and hurriedly hid to the side, not daring to bear his bow, but he saw that those people were avoiding his salute like a plague god!
When the young man saw Ye Zichuan like this, he shook his head and smiled, and he didn't seem to take it to heart.
"Get out of the way!" Suddenly, Ye Zichuan seemed to sense something, and pulled Dongfang Ruhua aside.
"Smack!" And at that moment, a large black mass fell from the sky and smashed to the ground.
Ye Zichuan looked at the black thing, and his mind was full of black lines: "Nima!
Sure enough, there was a birdsong like a golden cracked stone in the sky, and his body was more than ten zhang huge, it was a second-order bird demon beast!
Dongfang's picturesque cheeks also became a little ugly at this time, slightly pale, and he almost didn't dare to imagine the scene where the black thing fell on him, and he glanced at Ye Zichuan gratefully.
Seeing such a strange scene happening in front of his eyes, Ye Zichuan's eyes suddenly condensed, and he looked at the warm young man, feeling that he had nothing to do with him.
"Dao friendly skills!" Ye Zichuan looked at the young man, his eyes flashing.
"Hehe, Daoist friends laughed, don't dare to be, don't dare to be!" the young man said, bowing his hand to Ye Zichuan modestly.
Ye Zichuan's feet seemed to have taken root, standing motionless, bearing the modest salute of the young man, and looking at him expressionlessly.
The young man maintained an arched posture and did not move for a long time, Ye Zichuan also stood motionless, the young man's face finally couldn't help but change slightly, the warm color on his face slowly converged, and finally became stiff and even ugly.
At this moment, a figure fell from the sky, like a meteorite, and smashed directly on the young man's body, and the bodies of the two smashed into the ground at the same time.
"Woo!" Xiao Bu's fleshy paws rubbed his eyes, and his head suddenly came out of Ye Zichuan's arms, and he was awakened by a strange and inexplicable force.
Seeing that Xiao Budian, who had been sleeping for half a month, finally woke up, Ye Zichuan was also slightly relieved.
Maybe it was really Xiao Budian who had secretly eaten too much elixir in the elixir peak of the Yunyin Sect, and ten days ago, it suddenly fell into a deep sleep, and it couldn't wake up.
Now that half a month has passed, Xiao Budian has finally woken up at this moment.
Ye Zichuan held Xiao Budian in his arms, looked at it carefully for a while, and found that it had hardly changed from before.
The soft and smooth hair on his body has a little more sparkling luster, and it feels more and more comfortable to the touch, like a fine piece of silk, and the blue eyes are a little brighter than before, but other than that, there are no other special changes.
The reason why Ye Zichuan dared to bear the gift of the young man was that the hole card was the existence of a small point, after all, it was really too mysterious, and even Yun Feiyang was very jealous, and there was no famous name about its origin.
And the scene that happened in front of him was obviously Ye Zichuan's bet right, the young man seemed to really have a very strange power, which could make the people who came into contact with him unlucky, and they could step on dog shit when they walked, let alone bear his gifts.
However, the strange power exerted by the young man seemed to be rebounded back by Xiao Budian, Ye Zichuan was unharmed, and he himself was smashed into the ground by a person who flew from nowhere!
"Isn't this Mu Huang's guy? Why did he fall from the sky?" someone stood in front of the big pit that was smashed out, looked at the two figures in the big pit, and recognized the fierce figure who fell from the sky.
"Eighty percent of them challenged which martial spirit again, and they were thrown over by others!"
"This guy is really crazy, this is the eighteenth challenge, the martial arts realm actually went to challenge the martial spirit, isn't this asking for trouble?"
"But this guy is really fateful, he was beaten half to death by Lu Zongchen last time, and it's only been a few days, and he is alive again!"
"Ahem!" Mu Huang in the big pit coughed violently, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, got up, touched his head again, and said suspiciously: "Alas, the injury suffered today doesn't seem to be very serious, is it?" Could it be that the old man of the Lu family showed mercy?"
Mu Huang didn't realize that there was another person under him at this time.
"This fellow Daoist ...... Your beautiful ass pressed against my ...... Chest!" The inaudible figure of the young man came from under Mu Huang.
Mu Huang was startled, and quickly stood up, looking at the mildew young man lying in the big pit with less air than air intake, and touched his head in embarrassment: "I'm sorry, brother, next time I will fall in a different place, sorry, sorry!"
Ye Zichuan looked at Mu Huang with a strange face, feeling that he was a little similar to the wilderness, both of them had some tendons, and he was speechless.
After Mu Huang put down this sentence, the person disappeared into the crowd, looking at the way he was grinding his fists, I was afraid that he would go to challenge which martial spirit again.
It took a lot of effort for the young man to crawl out of the pit, and just as he wanted to say something, the crowd that came over to watch the excitement suddenly dispersed again, and there were only four people left in this place again.
The young man struggled to stand up, his brocade robe was tattered, his face was covered with dust, and he did not have the kind and calm appearance he had before.
The young man looked at Ye Zichuan standing in front of him, his face was slightly unnatural, he laughed dryly, and there was still a bit of jealousy in his eyes, he had encountered such a strange situation for more than ten years since his debut, and the other party seemed to have rebounded his strange power and let him suffer his own bad luck!
"Let me ask you a question, why didn't so many people enter the ruins, and did something happen inside?" Ye Zichuan asked at this time.
The young man did not hide it, he was very jealous of Ye Zichuan, and hurriedly said: "Two days ago, someone entered the ruins, but there was a roar of beasts inside, and then there was a scream, all the people who entered it fell, and nearly a hundred people went in after that, but there was no accident, all of them died, and no one could enter safely, some people said that the divine beast guarding this fairy palace was awakened, and it must pass this level!"
"Some powerful people bully the weak and force some loose cultivators and people from small families to go in and explore the way, which is also the reason why people here are now wary of each other and are very vigilant!"
Ye Zichuan suddenly realized, it turned out that this was the reason, no wonder those people were so wary of him when he first came, after all, there was such a martial spirit as Dongfang Ruhua by his side!
After seeing that Ye Zichuan had no other problems, the young man laughed a few times and hurriedly left here, just like others were avoiding him, for fear that he would be smashed by something outside the world!
"The roar of the beast, it seems that it is not very peaceful inside, we can't get in?" Ye Zichuan walked in front of Fu Shizai and the three of them, looking at them, wanting to hear their opinions.
"You must enter, after all, it is an ancient immortal palace ruins, and the creation in it is definitely not small, but there must be a way to be safe!" Fu Shizai said with a deep groan.
"Senior Sister Dongfang is a cultivator of the Martial Spirit Realm, with her in charge, we might as well go first to test and explore, since the ruins have landed, there must be a certain number in the underworld, and the creation in it will definitely appear, I think that guardian beast will definitely not be too strong, we have a chance!" Ye Zichuan calculated, after approaching the ruins of the Immortal Palace, the hidden Xuanhuang blood veins on his body fluctuated stronger and stronger, almost boiling.
"Okay, then try it first!" Fu Shizai thought for a while, and then agreed with Ye Zichuan's words, after all, wealth is in danger, let alone a peerless creation like the Immortal Palace.
"En!" Li Qingxue and Dongfang Ruhua naturally had no opinion, and nodded in response.
"Senior Sister Dongfang, I'll trouble you then!" Ye Zichuan looked at Dongfang Picturesque, and then said, "Then let's go, let's see what is so magical about this ancient fairy palace!"
Ye Zichuan turned around and walked towards the entrance of the Immortal Palace, followed by Fu Shizai and the others.
"There are people who don't know whether they are alive or dead?" Someone sneered when they saw Ye Zichuan and the four of them walking towards the exit of the Immortal Palace.