"Wow...... There's a girl with a nice figure here!" Di Xin also saw this woman, his eyes suddenly widened, as if he had seen an oasis in the desert, and shouted exaggeratedly.

Lu Ge glanced at him, those Daotai realms were still under the mountain, and the two of them had just woken up, but this woman had obviously stayed here for some time, and she thought that the one who could get here was a common person?

The woman heard someone talking behind her, and glanced back lightly, it was a delicate and ordinary face, a decent nose bridge, not too big red lips, and her skin was not very fair, the only thing that stood out was her eyes, her eyebrows were not angry and self-imposing, and a breath of the superior was all stirred out of these phoenix eyes, as if she was a fairy high above, and she was not a demon!

The moment they looked at her, they couldn't help but be stunned, and the woman's gaze wandered, as if every part of their bodies and bones seemed to be swept by this indifferent gaze!

The woman seemed to be looking at two ants, no, it should be an ant, a bed bug! Her gaze only glanced at Di Xin faintly, and was more focused on Yu Ge's eyes!

Seeing the two of them looking at each other, Di Xin looked at Yu Ge in a daze, poked him and said, "What?

Yu Ge first retracted his gaze and said hesitantly: "It's a little familiar, like a person, but I can't remember who it is!"

After Yu Ge withdrew her gaze, the woman also sighed and retracted her gaze, muttering, "Those eyes are a little like ......"

"This kind of appearance is too ordinary, but this person's realm seems to be terrifying, shouldn't it be an old witch or something......" Di Xin wanted to say something more, and suddenly there were a burst of footsteps, and rows of figures appeared from several other places on the boxy altar!

On the left side came three men and three young men, dressed in blue, blue, and purple, but at the cuffs of their cuffs were enclosed with gold thread in the shape of a palace! The three of them stepped on the altar at the same time, and their temperament was dusty, and they were really very blinking! Two of them were in the late stage of the Lingtai, and the young man in the middle was the Lingtai Consummation, and this realm could simply catch up with the older generation! Behind them was a middle-aged man, he was dressed in hooded black, and the whole person was wrapped in his clothes, revealing only a white left hand and a folding fan in his hand, while the other sleeve was empty, as if he had lost his right arm!

"Sanssouci Palace!" Di Xin glanced at the palace-shaped pattern on the cuffs of the three of them, and said with a solemn face: "Blue, blue, purple plus this clothing, they should be the three sons of Sanssouci Palace!"

"Sanssouci Palace!" said in a low voice, but the words were very heavy, his cheeks bulged slightly, and he gritted his teeth and said!

"Hey...... I said, don't you have a grudge against Sanssouci Palace?" Di Xin asked, looking into his eyes, his bare head beating a rattle!

"Well, there is a hatred!" Yu Ge retracted his gaze and looked at Di Xin and said seriously: "There is a great enemy, the hatred of destroying the sect!"

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you, do you have a grudge against God, why don't you go and the sky?" Di Xin said with a scolding grin! There is also a slender figure appearing there one after another, which is also extraordinary, just looking at the momentum, it is natural to know that it is Tianjiao. This person just glanced at it, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, this person was the young master of the Li family, that is, Li Feifan's own brother, Li Feifan! The one who went to the ruins with him to explore the treasure before the weather was cool, and met Li Feifan in the ruins, although it was only a one-day relationship, but the two of them were very close to each other, and helped Yu Ge!

At this moment, Lu Ge did not go up to say hello, after five years, he is no longer a casual cultivator who has experienced alone, he has already lived in a family of cultivators, and his every move represents the entire family, and he does not want to take the liberty of going up to recognize him, and his appearance has also changed a lot, Li Feifan naturally can't recognize it.

There are about fifty people on such a square altar, and the people who lead the team here are basically in the Lingtai realm. The Lingtai Realm, which is rare on weekdays, occupies a small half here, and it has several breaths, and it has already surpassed the Lingtai!

After these people came up, they all looked left and right at the surrounding figures, and then their eyes were more focused on the center of the altar, the round black waterhole and the transparent ancient clock above the center of the waterhole! And in the dark waterhole, there was a flash of light from time to time, or a strange book, or a weapon or a pill bottle, in short, all of them, kept popping up and sinking. But the aura of time that emanated from it was to make everyone understand that these things were definitely not ordinary, and that no matter which of these things they were, they were beyond the rags that gushed out of the dark tides, yes, they were rags, and those things seemed to most low-level monks to be treasures, but in the eyes of these people, they were naturally rubbish.

"Dao Ancient Treasure, it turns out that the source of the strange treasure gushing out of the dark tide is here!" A monk who had just come up with a perfect understanding had just come up, and he felt the precious treasure in the waterhole. Without even looking at the waiting crowd around them, they rushed over like crazy, came to the edge of the pool, and reached out to grab a blue sword in the pitch-black pool!

But his hand had just reached in, and he had fished for a long time, but he had not fished it up, and the joy on his face had receded slightly, and he withdrew his hand, only to find that at this time there was no longer below his elbow, and there was nothing.

"Ahh

There was silence on the altar, as if no one had stopped the man who had passed away, as if it had all been foreseen. Since there is a strange treasure spewed out by the dark tide in the pool, which proves the source of the dark tide here, then this dark waterhole is naturally much more dangerous and terrifying than the dark tide, and the dark tide is all death when touched, let alone here?

The woman on the edge of the waterhole suddenly appeared with a spear in her hand, she picked up another ancient book in the waterhole, but as soon as she reached in, she immediately let go, the spear had already disappeared, and there seemed to be black water droplets in the air, she slapped it out with a palm, but those water droplets did not move at all or rushed towards her palm, and she immediately dodged. The droplets of water slid down, and instead of falling to the ground, they fell back in an incredibly circular trajectory.

At this time, someone finally noticed the woman in white who had been standing on the edge of the waterhole!

"Who is she?"

"She, isn't she the third-generation saintess of the Hundred Flowers Valley who has recently become famous?"

"It turned out to be her! It is rumored that she is now in control of the entire Hundred Flowers Valley, and the old sect master has already existed in name only, and there are even many rumors that the sect master was killed by her!"

"This Hundred Flowers Valley is not just a four-grade sect, its inheritance is too long, it seems to have something to do with the demon clan Nanjiang...... I don't know if she controls the entire Hundred Flowers Valley, but her power is almost equal to that of the sect master, I heard that the intelligence agency of the Hundred Flowers Valley, Mei Lou, has been inquiring about a person, a young man......"

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and there seemed to be endless topics about this mysterious woman, because this is too legendary! A maid brought by a "tribute" from a branch sect outside the continent was not good-looking and famous, but after reaching the main sect, it was outrageously strong, and for Su Le, who had been famous for a long time in Baihua Valley, he was directly and strongly! Baihua Valley not only did not hold him accountable, but also directly promoted to the third generation of saints!

For thousands of years, there have been many saints in the Valley of Hundred Flowers, but there are few saints, and once the saints are born, they are all big names on the powerful side!

A generation of saints and a nan, in the Wanhua Domain, where many strong people are located, created the Valley of Hundred Flowers in one fell swoop, and later became famous in Zhongzhou!

The second-generation saint You'an, with outstanding natural posture, cultivated the "Pan Lijue" of the Valley of Flowers to the extreme, and entered the platform at a young age, and no one dared to be sharp in the young generation of Zhongzhou, and even many Tianjiao were sealed with their own bodies and closed to death!

Three generations of saints and plum makeup, who can know what kind of era she will bring?

"Hmph......" The blue-clothed young man in the middle of Sanssouci Palace snorted coldly, as if he was very dissatisfied with the discussion of plum makeup all around, he stepped out, stepped on the gray stone, and followed the dead man, and took the lead towards the center of the altar!

Immediately afterwards, the gray-clothed young man of the Yidao Sect, the Qinglong Mountain, the Liulimen, the Yiyang Sect, and so on all surrounded the past. Coming to this forbidden place, all you ask for is a strange treasure, and there are so many here, even so close to the secrets of this forbidden place, that no one wants to give it up.

After a while, the people who had just been at the edge of the altar walked towards the center, but fortunately the total number of people was not very large, and the pure black waterhole also had a diameter of ten zhang, so it did not look crowded!

Her eyes had moved away from the black pool, and she looked at the black tongue in the transparent ancient bell, which was like a black bucket, hanging under the bell wall, quietly suspended in it! No one could see what material it was, nor could she feel any strange aura on it, but at first glance from afar, it looked like a swarthy heart, but what could have such a big heart?

Di Xin also followed by himself, I don't know whether to say that he is faint or bold, but he is the one who does not give in, and stands in front of Mei Makeup!

Yu Ge still stood in place stunned, his eyes seemed to have lost focus, and his eyes looked vacantly at the figure who had just climbed up thirty feet away!

It was a thin and tall figure, with a sallow complexion, and a diamond-shaped mark on his forehead! He came up a little later, his eyes swept aimlessly across the altar, frowning slightly, stopping slightly, and walking towards the middle of the altar, and the old man behind him followed him inch by inch!

"Gentleman!" suddenly let him slap his feet with a loud shout, this voice contained a little confusion, a little anger!

How shall I face you, my former comrade, my former brother?