Chapter 8 No one will come to your rescue if you cut your throat!

In the old law hall, the originally thriving and joyful atmosphere has been stagnant.

No one thought that the Three Realms Pass, which had such a miraculous effect, would actually be cold in various places.

For a full day of opening, 39 gorgeous pavilions are located in the heart of the city.

Less than 100 artifacts were sold.

And this is still stained with the delicate appearance, crystal clear, small and exquisite light of the Three Realms.

The "two stunned" who bought the Three Realms Pass are basically female cultivators who are from noble backgrounds and are not short of money.

And one purchase is two or three pieces.

For them, it's not so much about buying a ritual artifact.

It's better to go out for a stroll and buy a favorite jewelry plaything.

By the way, there are also some small communication functions, you can talk to your girlfriends in private, and talk to your fellow couples.

"On behalf of the Lord, why don't we go out in person, find some old friends and old friends, and explain the stakes."

Elder Qi, who had just finished the construction of the Shang Pavilion and had not long returned to Guanzhong, stood up anxiously.

Again, the proposal that had been rejected earlier.

After half a month of frequent use.

Regarding the supernatural nature of the Three Realms, the elders no longer had the slightest doubt.

They have every reason to believe it.

With a little push, people can realize the magic of the Three Realms.

It will be as good as the name.

The fire is all over the Three Realms, and the supply exceeds the demand.

But sit in the first place, the immature-looking Acting Lord.

But he still shook his head firmly, indicating his attitude.

In Qin Chuan's conception.

The future of Wuzhuang Concept must be to take the high-precision route.

Rushing to ask people to do business is definitely not the best choice.

Unless it really comes to the day when the mountains and rivers are exhausted and the pot cannot be opened.

Try not to do it.

And Qin Chuan is confident, relying on the superb quality of the Three Realms.

It is impossible to be buried for a long time.

All that needs to be done now is to wait.

Waiting for a discerning eye and a Bole with enough influence.

……

West Niuhe Zhou, Lion Camel Lingnan.

The moonlight is like frost, the flowers and trees are verdant, and layers of mist are permeated between the plants and trees.

The croaking of frogs and insects from time to time makes the forest even more deep and lonely.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a series of sounds broke through the silence of the forest.

Against the backdrop of the white moonlight.

Several graceful figures, like fluttering feathers, floated past the treetops.

Looking at his anxious and flustered appearance, he thought he was in some trouble.

And behind this large group of figures, there were dozens of strange black shadows densely packed.

Compared with the former's panicked and embarrassed appearance of running in a hurry.

The large group of black shadows that followed behind were obviously much calmer.

Unhurried, he flew away at a constant speed, clearly with spare strength, and did not worry about the target in front of him escaping.

This is a sign of early preparation and confidence.

Sure enough.

One after the other, they flew out less than twenty miles.

An invisible barrier that seemed to be nothing, almost dissolving into the night, suddenly stood in front of it.

It is connected to the heavenly dome and the earth's leylines.

Although I can't feel it, what a clear strong and horizontal fluctuation.

But the strange aura that comes out of it from time to time still makes people feel chills.

The beautiful figure running in front of her obviously didn't dare to touch it.

It suddenly stopped, revealing its original form.

They are all young women wearing feather coats and delicate faces.

The feathers on their heads and the fluff around their necks all indicate their identity.

Feather Clan.

Looking at the secluded barrier ahead, it is high and vast, and there is no way to avoid it.

One by one, their faces couldn't help but freeze, and their eyes were desperate.

"Hey, hey, run? Why didn't you run away? ”

When he stopped, the black shadow behind him had already caught up.

The leader laughed strangely, and the yin and yang were weird:

"I said a long time ago, don't struggle uselessly, go back with Lao Tzu obediently, so that you can suffer less crimes."

The voice is shrill and dark, chilling.

Accompanied by bursts of ill-intentioned, cruel and penetrating laughter.

The surrounding black shadows also stopped one after another, showing their figures one after another.

Different from the front, the unified Yu clan monk.

This group of people...... No, this group of demons is a bit of a mess.

The tall and the short, the big and the small, the flying in the sky and the crawling on the earth.

It's a dazzling array of everything.

I don't know how we got together.

The only thing they have in common is that their cultivation is not low.

At worst, it is also an existence that can begin to show human form.

"Drink!"

Among the Yu clan, seeing that there is no escape, they dare not sit still and be captured.

Standing at the front of the sisters, tall and tall, with a noble face, you can see at a glance that she is a young girl with an extraordinary family background.

Immediately, he drank softly and sacrificed a gorgeous tail feather with blue and red.

The sparkling indigo shield instantly covered the field, enveloping everyone.

I feel a little bit safer.

Only then did the girl raise her eyebrows slightly, her pretty eyes were round, and she shouted:

"Who are you? Why the ambush here? ”

"My Yu clan escapes the law, the universe is unparalleled, as long as the news spreads, within a moment or three, there will be strong reinforcements to arrive!"

"If you know each other, withdraw the formation as soon as possible and leave quickly, I have never happened today."

The sound is as crisp as a warbler, sweet and pleasant.

However, the words sound resolute, but it is difficult to hide the guilt.

"Hey, hey, hey, then you can just applaud."

In the shadow of the night, the demon cultivator commander who still hasn't appeared obviously doesn't eat this set.

I didn't care, and replied casually:

"My Night Hidden Immortal Array, since it was launched, has never been broken through from the inside by anyone."

"Feel free to try and see if anyone will take care of it."

In his words, he was calm and full of banter.

Presumably he has full confidence in his own formation.

Seeing the other party's reaction, the tall girl at the head couldn't help but feel her heart sink.

When he was anxiously fleeing before, he was already faintly aware of it, and his divine sense was cut off from the outside world.

Now that I am truly convinced, I can't help but feel even more desperate.

"Tut-tut."

"It is worthy of being the patriarch of the Yu clan, the most cherished baby daughter, and even her own natal peacock tail feathers have been left for self-defense."

Seeing that the girl was silent, in the darkness, the gloomy voice sounded again:

"However, no matter how powerful the external object is, the cultivation of the person who applies it is insufficient, after all, it is just a tree without roots, and it can't become any climate."

"Little ones, these blue and red tail feathers are both offensive and defensive, and they are very powerful, but don't let your guard down and approach rashly."

"Cheer me up, keep your distance, and consume with ranged spells!"

"Yes!"

The mountain goblins gathered around stared at the beautiful and attractive female cultivators of the Yu clan inside the cyan light cover.

I've been impatient for a long time.

Hearing the leader's order, he was busy casting spells or sacrificing demonic weapons.

Colorful, strange magic and evil arts.

As if he didn't want money, he poured out towards the front mask.

It crackled and sparkled.

And behind the girl of the Feather Clan.

The rest of the female cultivators looked at the communication talisman and magic weapon in their hands that were completely ineffective, like waste paper.

I can't help but look like ashes, like mourning.