Chapter 242: Crypt Extraction (2)
The black-robed old man had been quietly watching without saying a word, and when he got up at this time, he said with an extremely ugly face: "Do you know where the image of the ancestor came from?" Huang Long leaned back in the chair and said, "This has nothing to do with me," the old man said lightly: "This is the Lingtian Mirror in the treasure house, "Huang Long immediately sat up straight one day, the Lingtian Mirror he had already heard, he could learn from all things in heaven and earth, he could measure the good fortune and evil, and even rumored to know the past and the future, but he didn't expect to be in the Ten Thousand Beasts Dynasty Sect Pavilion. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The black-robed old man's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold voice came out: "Huang Long, what else do you have to say, what treasures did you take from the treasure house," Huang Long shrank his head to avoid the black robed old man's gaze, and did not respond for a long time, "Ying Chong," the black-robed old man coughed lightly and gave him a look, the black-robed old man looked at Huang Long and snorted heavily and sat down on the chair again, the ancestor beckoned, the image disappeared, sat down and said: "Huanglong, you don't need to be nervous, if I wanted to pursue you, I would have done it a long time ago." ā
When Huang Long heard this, his face flashed with joy, and he said, "Really don't pursue it?" Old Ancestor's face suddenly became serious, and said, "Do I need to lie to you?" Huang Long shook his head again and again and said, "No, of course not," Huang Long thought about it and leaned over and said, "You won't just let me go," Old Ancestor glanced at him and said, "That's natural, you have to do something for me." ā
Huang Long sat up straight, Huang Long knew very well how precious the treasure he took was, and now that he was discovered, the ancestor in front of him actually let him do only one thing to blame in the past, Huang Long felt that he seemed to be calculated, he even suspected that when he went to the treasure house to steal something, this ancestor knew that he deliberately let him steal things, and then waited here to blackmail him, Huang Long swallowed his spit and looked at the ancestor and frowned and said: "How can I have a feeling of being calculated," the ancestor showed a faint anger on his face, and said: "Calculate you? Hmph, I'll keep you when you take the Celestial Light Spirit Disk. ā
Huang Long's heart tightened, and the black-robed old man's face became even more gloomy, and said: "Huang Long, you are too bold, you even dare to steal the Tianguang Spirit Disk," Huang Long looked at him with disgust and said: "Ying Chong, I didn't say you, what's the fuss about, besides, I didn't return it, and I have to tell you, the Tianguang Spirit Disk was accidentally obtained when I came here to hang out more than a year ago, and I returned it to you, and you have to thank me." ā
Ying Chong smiled angrily, looked at Huang Long incredulously and said: "No wonder your cultivation is not high, I finally know today, it turns out that you have used your kung fu to cultivate the thickness of your face," Huang Long said with a Yang hand: "Cut, where is this, you haven't seen my real kung fu yet," Old Ancestor interrupted the two of them: "Huang Long, I can not pursue these things, you have to do one thing for me." ā
Huang Long exhaled lightly, what kind of cultivation the ancestor is, he actually asked him to do something for himself, it was definitely a chore, Huang Long said: "You don't need to emphasize, just say it," the ancestor took out a yellow scarf wrapped in something from his arms, handed it to Huang Long and said: "You take this thing, go to the crypt with Long Ling and Ying Chong to find a jar," Huang Long scratched his head and said, "You are talking about the crypt where I met Long Ling?"
Ancestor nodded, Huang Long looked at the injured Yellow Turban and asked, "What are you giving me, you still have to wrap it up," Huang Long was about to lift the Yellow Turban as he spoke, and the Ancestor said: "Without the Yellow Turban to hold, that thing will fly away," Huang Long's hand just opened a corner, and immediately took his hand back, carefully put the Yellow Turban into his arms, looked at Ying Chong and raised his chin and said, "He is going too." ā
Old Ancestor said: "Of course he wants to go, the current Hundred Beast Forest is not as good as before, with your and Long Ling's cultivation, if you two are equivalent to going to death," Huang Long stretched his waist and got up and said: "This is true, but I am afraid that he will show mercy when he meets his old lover, and we will have to follow him to the funeral when the time comes," "What nonsense are you talking about," Ying Chong got up angrily and pointed at Huang Long and said.
Huang Long glanced at him disdainfully and said, "Did I say something wrong? When you saved us before, I saw you fighting with her, and obviously didn't do your best, otherwise that beautiful chick would definitely not be your opponent," Ying Chong snorted lightly and stopped looking at Huang Long, Huang Long didn't pay attention to him anymore, and said to the ancestor next to him: "What to go after," "The sooner you discuss with Ying Chong, the better," the ancestor's voice fell, and his figure gradually disappeared.
In the Hundred Beast Forest, the torture plague was still on the mountain peak looking at the movement below, the figure of the ancestor appeared next to him, looked around, the ancestor frowned slightly, and asked, "Where is Liu Ji?" The torture plague licked his lips and said: "You don't know his temper, let him wait here and watch others enjoy the beast vein alone, how can he stand it," the ancestor grinned, looked down and said, "How is the situation." ā
Xing Plague's face sank and said: "Looking at the situation, this person is afraid that he is going to suck the entire Beast Yuan Vein dry," the old ancestor took a deep breath and sighed: "Everything is a day," In the Hundred Beast Forest, Li Chengxuan and several people stared at Ji Junlei in the golden light with great anxiety, and the old man looked at the middle-aged man next to him and said, "What now," the middle-aged man looked at Li Chengxuan and said, "Where is your Lei Ling gun?"
Li Chengxuan shook his hand and the spear appeared in his hand, he understood the meaning of middle age, the beast vein was sucked dry little by little, and at the same time, Ji Junlei became more and more powerful, if he didn't make a move, the beast vein would be gone, and the person who sucked the beast vein dry they couldn't catch it, if the human owner blamed it, I am afraid that no one present would be able to escape, it is better to make a move at this time, although the beast yuan vein will still be destroyed, but Ji Junlei will definitely die, so even if the human owner blames them, there is something to say.
And here, except for Li Chengxuan, everyone else is a beast clan, and it is difficult for the beast clan to get close to the beast Yuan vein without reaching the peak of cultivation, obviously none of them have this cultivation, Li Chengxuan no longer hesitated to fly up, the spear in his hand stabbed out, and a thunderbolt ran through the body, rushing out from the head of the spear and hitting Ji Junlei in the golden light, the power of the thunder and lightning was extraordinary, Qianlingyin trembled slightly, the golden light was even stronger, but Ji Junlei did not react in the golden light.
Standing on the mountain peak, the torture plague and the ancestor were shocked, and the ancestor opened his mouth and said: "What's the matter, there are other people in the Hundred Beast Forest?" The torture plague gritted his teeth and said: "We are staring at the beast yuan vein and the thousand spirit seal, the human lord must also be staring here, it is not strange for someone to be there," the ancestor looked at Li Chengxuan who was holding a spear with a furious face and said: "Could it be that the human master's subordinates are all such stupid people?"