Chapter 337: Danger lurks
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As soon as the wind swayed, the Thirteen Princes and their entourage immediately appeared in the sky above this gray mist. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ ο½ο½ο½ο½
"Get in!"
The Thirteen Princes were bold, and without the slightest hesitation, they immediately burrowed into the black hole.
"Everyone be careful, there may be a large number of strong people of the good and evil sects concentrated here, don't disperse. β
Xin Yan Gongzi immediately shouted.
"Got it. β
Only a few people responded to the voice of Xin Yan Gongzi, and the other princes didn't say a word, and rushed in with the thirteen princes.
For a lobbyist like Xin Yan Gongzi, everyone actually doesn't look down on it. Of these twenty or thirty people, almost half or more than half were from the imperial court. They are either princes, or strong men in the palace, such strong characters, which side is put on, which one stamps their feet and shakes one side.
If Xin Yan Gongzi hadn't had the identity of the confidant of the Thirteen Princes, no one would have paid attention to him at all.
"Hehe, don't worry. With the protection of the thirteen princes, it will be fine. β
Fang Yun stopped and smiled at Xin Yan Gongzi. For this Xin Yan Gongzi, not only does he not have those princely disgusts, but he has a good impression.
"Little Hou Ye......" Xin Yan Gongzi showed a wry smile, and there was a trace of emotion in his eyes. Among this group of people, Fang Yun is the most difficult to convince, but he says that he has no arrogance and temper.
"Alright, let's go in too. It's late, I'm afraid the thirteen princes will be displeased. β
Fang Yun greeted his cousin Sun Shikun, and the two of them swept into the black hole in the center of the vortex.
When Xin Yan Gongzi was the last to enter the entrance of the vortex cave, after a while, another group of people came, all in black robes, embroidered with the images of countless heavenly demons, black clouds, and thunderbolts, led by seven thin old men, followed by many core disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect. The three old men were wrinkled, their long hair was extremely black, and their eyes were extremely sharp, as if they could pierce through stones.
"Another group of people went in, and none of them were weak. A treasure map, there are actually five people who have it, and this news can't be hidden. It is estimated that more forces will come in later. After going in for a while, everyone should be careful not to be plotted by others. β
One of the Heavenly Demon Sect elders spoke, his voice full of anger, but with a cold energy.
"Hehe, the elder is too careful. We have always been the only ones in the Heavenly Demon Sect who are plotting against others. How can it be plotted by others. β
One of the core disciples said with a smile.
"There's nothing wrong with being careful, don't capsize in the gutter. Let's go inside!"
With a flick of his sleeves, a group of people from the Heavenly Demon Sect also entered.
After a while, there were more than a dozen figures, their clothes fluttering, wrapped in a puff of mist, like a big bird, falling silently from the sky. This group of people all wore black wide robes and big sleeves, and each held a green flame skeleton in their hands, and the green light shone on their faces, looking eerie and terrifying.
"The people of the Heavenly Demon Sect also went in, this group of people like to plot sneak attacks the most, they went in first, and now we can rest assured. β
A Holy Witch Sect elder who looked as if he had been dead for hundreds of years, with only a piece of skin left on a skeleton of bones, his lips squirmed.
"Jiji, Great Elder, it's true that the Heavenly Demon Sect is a demon, and it's not false that he likes to plot against people. But our Holy Witch Cult doesn't seem to be worse than them!"
Another Holy Witch Sect elder laughed strangely. When all the disciples heard this, they all laughed along with the monster.
"In terms of plotting, there are a few sects that can compare to our Holy Witch Sect. β
The Great Elder laughed, revealing a mouthful of black teeth, and lost more than half of them.
"Let's go. β
With a wave of his big sleeves, a group of people from the Holy Witch Sect also disappeared into the black hole.
Wave after wave of forces continue to drive into the whirlpool. These people come from all sorts of things.
Above the sky, in a dark cloud, Yang Hong sat still, silently staring down.
It is not only the Thirteen Princes who can mobilize the Zongren Mansion, but also the crown prince Liu Xiu.
"It's interesting, such an ordinary land of mountains and rivers has attracted so many sects. β
Yang Hong looked down, his eyes uncertain.
"The Thirteen Princes have recruited so many princes, I want to see if these princes die inside. How did he explain it to the above. β
Yang Hong sneered and stood up.
From the prince's companion, to the prince's Shaobao, and then to Wuhou, his road to Qingyun has always been tightly tied to the crown prince Liu Xiu. This time, the crown prince summoned him to the capital to give him full authority to deal with the affairs of the thirteen princes.
Yang Hong left from Shangjing City without taking anyone with him. This kind of thing, there are more people but more fetters, and they can't play it. Moreover, there are many people with mixed mouths, and many things are inconvenient to do.
"The Thirteenth Prince...... οΌβ
Yang Hong muttered to himself, a look of jealousy flashing in his eyes. A strong man who has refined the blood of the divine beast Ying Long is definitely a terrifying existence. If it weren't for the fact that he had a "Heavenly Emperor Chariot" on his body, Yang Hong probably wouldn't even be qualified to face the Thirteenth Prince Liu Che.
Liu Che, it's terrible......
"Prince, now I can only hope that you can refine the blood of the Nine Phoenixes as soon as possible!"
Yang Hong's mind moved, and he immediately turned into a straight rainbow and sank into the center of the vortex.
Soon after Yang Hong disappeared, the north was full of clear air, and a snow-white feather came with the clear air. On this huge snow feather, stood a handsome young man. This young man was dressed in white, his feather fan shook gently, his eyes were like stars, the corners of his mouth were smiling, and his body exuded an extremely strong aura, as if the aura of the whole day was concentrated on this person.
"I walked down the mountain, aimlessly, drifting everywhere. Master has said that a person with a lot of luck like me, even if he eats a meal, he may be able to eat gold and precious stones. This time, I was still 3,000 miles away, and I had an inexplicable feeling, and it seemed that I had encountered it again. β
Jun Niansheng's feather fan shook happily. Since his debut, all kinds of adventures have continued, and everyone's rare Diyuan magic weapon has come to him, which is a big road goods on the stall, hanging and throwing it away. Now, ordinary treasures can't arouse his interest at all. Only those things that are really of great value can arouse his interest.
In his long career of adventures, Jun Niansheng began to figure out some scales. That is, when there is no thought, it is generally a small adventure. And if there is a strange feeling in your heart inexplicably, then you don't have to think about it, there must be a big opportunity waiting for you.
Jun Niansheng glanced up at the sky, and only two stars were in the swirling dark clouds, flickering and echoing.
"The two stars of Tiangang and Earth Evil meet here, no wonder there are treasures here to attract me. β
Jun Niansheng has a lot of adventures and dabbles in a lot. Like the innate number technique that is hidden in the sect world, he knows a little, but he doesn't have much heart to learn, and he only learns one scale and half a claw.
"Let's see, what kind of treasure is attracting me. β
Jun Niansheng's robe shook, and he immediately threw himself into the whirlpool. A person like him has a lot of luck, and he can go to any Longtan tiger's den. If you die easily, you won't be a person of good luck.
As soon as Jun Niansheng left, a burly figure, wearing a black robe, stepped over. Compared with a few months ago, the wind is too blue, and the breath is more solid.
"Jun Niansheng, here you ...... again"
A complicated look flashed in Feng Taicang's eyes. Since he met Jun Niansheng, he doesn't know how many times he has used the word "again". In this world, there are always people who are lucky enough to pick up treasures in the pit, and some people are always unlucky enough to pick up gold and be arrested as thieves.
Jun Niansheng is undoubtedly the former, and Feng Taicang is the latter!
Taisu Sect and the First Demon Sect, the two Dao and Demon Taishan Beidou. As the most outstanding disciples of these two sects, Feng Taicang and Jun Niansheng are not as incompatible as the outside world thinks.
Feng Taicang knows that he can't beat it, and Jun Niansheng simply doesn't like it, this kind of game is dusty, and he really can't raise his interest in fighting for Feng Taicang, who has a hard life.
Every time I see Jun Niansheng, Feng Taicang will feel that this is the fate in the dark, reminding himself. How unlucky you are!
Every time, Feng Taicang will have a feeling: Jun Niansheng is the brightest star in the sky, and on the edge of its brilliance, squatting on his own unknown ant.
"Elder Taishang just rumored that there is a great treasure here. In the First Demon Sect, I am the only one who has a relationship with this thing. Let me go in and try my luck. β
Feng Taicang hesitated, but finally went in.
In Feng Taicang's heart, there is always a persistence:
"A person is born with good luck, he may have 99,999 times of good luck, but in the 100,000th time, he may not be lucky, and this time, it may kill him, and another kind of person, he may not be lucky 99,999 times, but in the 100,000th time, he may have great luck, and this time the great luck may allow him to enjoy a lifetime and recover all his previous lossesββ of course, provided that he has been alive. β
This famous sentence was spoken by a mysterious being when Feng Taicang was struggling in the Ten Thousand Demon Cave. Feng Taicang didn't see his face, but he was convinced of it, and he was steadfast!
Wave after wave of people entered the vortex. Finally, the stars in the sky dimmed, and the Tiangang Star and the Earth Evil Star were about to disappear.
"Boom βββ"
At that moment, the earth parted, and a young man with a pale face who looked like a dead man emerged from the ground. This young man was sprayed with a strong aura of death, and in the face of this aura of death, the *** of the Holy Witch Sect was purely like the righteous qi of the Daomen.
"Prince, the Tiangang Star and the Earth Evil Star are about to disperse, let's go in too. β
Behind the pale young man, there stood two tall and thin figures, one black and one white, with a tall hat on their heads, which looked extremely strange.
This group of people has been hiding underground for I don't know how long, and it was only at this time that they came out.
"Well, black and white impermanence, after a while inside, you tread carefully. - This treasure map has attracted many strong people. If you encounter those who have purple luck, immediately avoid them. I'll kill them with my own hands!"
The young man said coldly, his voice was hoarse, like a dead body that had been buried in the ground for several days, and suddenly spoke.
"Yes, Prince. β
With a step, a group of three people, with a thick dead air, entered the whirlpool. After the three of them entered, the dark clouds dispersed, the whirlpool closed, and the entire cave was gone.