Chapter 102: Entering the Temple

After perceiving that his inexplicable consciousness had been eliminated, Ling Wuzi sighed and said, "Alas, you shouldn't have killed him, just ask, maybe you can get a clue about the sun-shooting bow from him." ”

The ultimate goal of Ling Wuzi is to shoot the Sun Bow, a legendary immortal weapon!

Eh, Wu Qingtao was greedy for a moment of pleasure and forgot about this stubble.

But it doesn't matter, Wu Qingtao can tempt these inexplicable consciousnesses at any time, the souls who once died under the sun-shooting bow and the battlefield are dead!

"Dude, there are countless souls on this flame bead, and they are all on the battlefield for a long time, and they are extremely ferocious. Could it be that you have a way to collect the Flame Beads without being devoured by the Spirits?" Wu Qingtao patted Ling Wuzi on the shoulder and asked with a grin.

"What do you have to do with it!" Ling Wuzi hid aside in disgust, glared at Wu Qingtao fiercely, and continued: "If you want to collect the Flame Beads, you either have the means to deter countless dead souls, or the cultivation of the Ancestor, otherwise I advise you to go back." ”

Being glared at by Ling Wuzi with his eyes, Wu Qingtao withdrew his hand very embarrassed. Damn, this look is more complaining than a woman's.

"How many secrets are there in this palace?" Wu Qingtao asked in a low voice.

"This, it will involve an ancestor of the unity realm, the ancestor of the original phase. Ling Wuzi glanced at Wu Qingtao, his expression was very complicated, and then said: "The Origin Ancestor is an innate body, a fire god attribute, and a god-level cultivator, so the golden crow breath can't help him." When the ancestor of the original prime minister got the corpse of the golden crow, he opened up a world here, set up a palace, and used it as a cave to cultivate until he became an immortal. When the Origin Ancestor cultivated, he only borrowed the breath on the corpse of the Golden Crow and comprehended the Great Sun Dao. So here, in addition to the Golden Crow corpse and the Flame Bead, there is also a inheritance treasure left by an Immortal Ancestor!"

"If it weren't for the Origin Ancestor absorbing ninety percent of the Golden Crow Breath, it would not be as simple as the small Pure Lotus Red Pond that was affected by the Golden Crow heat. Ling Wuzi sighed, looking at the palace gate of *, and sighed.

Well, the Origin Ancestor had done a good thing in disguise, otherwise there would be no one who would be able to survive in it for hundreds of miles.

"It seems that this inheritance treasure of the Origin Ancestor is the goal of your trip. Wu Qingtao said tentatively.

"That's right! The inheritance palace of the Origin Ancestor is extremely dangerous, and only under the Refining God Ancestor can the Ancestor inherit it. Although I am not a Vulcan attribute, I am also an innate body. Countless geniuses have been lost here, I don't believe in my talent, and I can't enter the eyes of the Origin Ancestor!" Ling Wuzi raised his head very confidently and said proudly.

Wu Qingtao listened, his heart was happy, the innate body, the attributes of the fire god, and the god-level exercises, isn't it just brother? As for the golden crow breath, the golden crow heat, countless dead souls... It turned out that the Burning Sutra was enough to make Wu Qingtao ignore these things.

Looking at Ling Wuzi's calm look, he must have thought that his brother was incapable of entering.

After all, in the eyes of Ling Wuzi, Wu Qingtao was just a cultivator of the thirty-six weeks of qi refining, which was nothing more than weird. It's already incredible to be able to come here, and if you get the inheritance treasure again, you will vomit blood and die.

As for why Ling Wuzi was able to have time to stand outside the door and talk so much to himself, it was estimated that he was recovering his strength. After all, just now, Ling Wuzi carried the heat of his whole body to attack his heart, endured the pain, and under the influence of his inexplicable consciousness, he still beat the Crimson Electric Eel without the strength to fight back, and slashed the Crimson Electric Eel, which was enough to see that Ling Wuzi's strength was strong, and it was definitely not comparable to ordinary Qi refining late-stage cultivators.

After clearing these things, a smile appeared on the corner of Wu Qingtao's mouth, and he said to Ling Wuzi with a regular, very pretentious smile: "Hehe, buddy, why don't you go in and get the inheritance treasure?" If you don't go, then I'll go in first." ”

"It's you. Ling Wuzi looked Wu Qingtao up and down, with a look of disdain, and mocked: "If it weren't for you saving me, I wouldn't have told you so much." You're going to go in and die, but don't blame me for not reminding you!"

"Hehe, don't worry, buddy, I, Chen Wei, am not in vain. Wu Qingtao walked past Ling Wuzi, pushed open the door, and then put his hands behind his head, looking very confident and extremely relaxed, and stepped into the palace.

Hey, viagra, borrow your name to pretend to be compared, hahaha!

"Chen Wei, I only know that there is a peerless genius from the Five Elements Sect, an innate body, a fire god attribute, and Wu Qingtao, who may be a god-level exercise, when did a Chen Wei come out, and it is so weird. Ling Wuzi looked at Wu Qingtao's figure, and after walking into the palace leisurely, the door slowly closed.

Ling Wuzi's expression was very complicated, and he wanted to speak several times and stopped. Although Wu Qingtao saved himself, he was also the first time in his life that he was despised by others, and he was still a man! He was still a very ugly man! He was also a very ugly man with very small birds!

That's right, Wu Qingtao's clothes have become ragged under the pressure of the water, and one by one, they have lost their function of covering their shame. The same goes for Lingwuzi, who has been damaged under the laser cannon of the Crimson Electric Eel.

The two met almost honestly, although it was dark under the water, but the cultivation of both of them had reached the realm of seeing darkness as nothing, of course, they saw everything.

Although cultivators are very open to this aspect, and the style of men and men is also very popular, Ling Wuzi still feels disgusted when he thinks of Wu Qingtao's face.

After a long time, Ling Wuzi felt that his strength had recovered fifty or sixty percent, but Wu Qingtao had not come out yet, and there was no movement in it. Ling Wuzi hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, pushed open the door and entered.