Chapter 133: The Three Gods Meet
While fighting with the two of them, Xing Ruwan also met another evil god.
After being dropped by the master, he ate a hidden pill and cautiously walked in the dense forest in the other direction. Trying to find out if I could find Sect Master Lan and the others.
Just a few steps away, he was noticed by Liu Hongfei, the phantom god passing by in the sky.
is still wearing a white dress, dignified and elegant makeup, and her delicate face is more than a star and a half more beautiful than Luo Qianhui. Put the two together at the same time, one is like a virtuous woman, and the other is like a gentle and lovely palace master.
In mid-air, he wanted to chase Shi Chen's trace, but he noticed a black shadow flashing in the dense forest, Liu Hongfei observed carefully, but he couldn't see this person's cultivation, nor could he see who this person was.
But looking at his hasty appearance, he must not be an ordinary person. Chasing Shichen is not bad at this moment, in curiosity, Liu Hongfei approached Xing Ruwan......
"Stop!" Liu Hongfei shouted to stop the black shadow man who was fleeing in a hurry in front of him.
Xing Ruwan's heart tightened, the spiritual aura of this person behind her was too strong, and this was definitely not something she could deal with. Xing Ruwan slowly stopped, and slowly turned her head to look at the woman in white staring at her from the top of the dense forest.
Suddenly, I was stunned by this woman's temperament. She is really beautiful! Although she is not as good as the Holy Angel in the Ancient Ruins, she is also on par with her ancestor Lan Ziqian.
Even with the cold and glamorous expression, Xing Ruwan's eyes suddenly became a little moist, a little distracted, and she said nostalgically: "Master Ancestor......"
"Master?" Liu Hongfei was stopped by this inexplicable sentence, could it be that this person is from his own sect? This is absolutely impossible, this girl is disheveled, and her face is not at all like the disciple who has always been known for her nobility in the Dream Palace.
Could it be that this woman recognized the wrong person? Or did she look too similar to her ancestor? Liu Hongfei walked into Xingruwan in confusion.
It wasn't until I got closer that I could fully see the original appearance of this woman, stupid, stupid, and her little face was a little cute, isn't this the wanted fairy monk Xing Ruwan.
"It's you, why do you call me Master?" Luo Qianhui asked.
"You are too similar to my master, so ...... That's why I lost my mind just now and called you Shizu, I'm sorry. Xing Ruwan said with a little trembling, not daring to talk to the noble woman in front of her.
"I see. Who are you Shi Chen?" asked Liu Hongfei again.
"It's my mentor to my junior. Xing Ruwan said cautiously.
"Then do you know where the Dream Bead in your master's hand came from!" Luo Qianhui asked, wanting to break the casserole and ask to the end.
"I, I don't know. It seems that since he met Master, he has such a white bead......" Xing Ruwan said truthfully, without hiding the slightest bit.
"Good. Liu Hongfei replied, looking at the stupid female cultivator in front of her, it didn't look like she was lying.
In the other direction, there was a resounding sound of fighting. Luo Qianhui guessed that it must have been Shi Chen who put down his apprentice at a time of danger and led away the plague god by himself.
Liu Hongfei didn't feel too much, and the sky in that direction was dark and oppressive. In it, I not only felt the spiritual power breath of the plague god Sa Yuan, but also inexplicably felt the spiritual power breath of the rain god Luo Qianhui.
Liu Hongfei didn't know the situation, what were these two doing? Looking back at Xing Ruwan beside him, he said calmly: "You can follow me for the time being, and when I find the answer I want, I will naturally let you go." Let's go!"
After that, he rolled up Xingruwan, rolled it to his side, and flew to the land of thunderstorms with her.
Three breaths, here it is. What caught my eye was the plague god Sa Zhen and the rain god Luo Qianhui fighting here!
"Plague God Poison Fork Strike!"
The plague god Sa Yu continued to exert his strength, attaching all the poisonous gas to the poison fork and attacking towards Luo Qianhui.
Luo Qianhui was not to be outdone, the rain sword in his hand emitted bursts of black gas, attaching the swamp water to the rain sword, and greeted it with a sword.
"Deep Swamp Waves!"
One green and one black, each bombarded together with their own infinite poisonous intent. The two of them each took a few dozen steps backwards, both panting and feeling tired.
The two took a breath and tried to fight again.
The figure of the phantom god Liu Hongfei fell between the two, followed by a woman in black.
"Liu Hongfei?" The plague god and the rain god spoke at the same time, puzzled by Liu Hongfei's intervention at this time.
"What are you doing here?" Liu Hongfei cut straight to the point, which is the most important thing.
"You ask me what I do! You ask Luo Qianhui!" said the plague god Sa Yu angrily, angry to the sky.
Liu Hongfei looked at Sa Yu with an angry face, still couldn't guess what was going on here, turned around and looked at Luo Qianhui again, trying to know everything from her mouth.
"Shi Chen, you can't touch it. He is the son of Emperor Ren Shuntian, and the disciple grandson of my senior brother Luoziku. Luo Qianhui revealed Shi Chen's identity.
When Liu Hongfei heard this, he was also shocked. Ten thousand years ago, the rain god temple Luozi Ku and Huairen Hall Shuntian were the pinnacle strength of the god realm, and he was just a small god monk back then, and he had already heard of the names of the two.
To this day, I think about it, the monks in the Divine Realm now, except for the God King Meng, no one can compare with them. This Shi Chen actually has such a connection with the two of them.
"What are you talking about? No, right?" Liu Hongfei asked Luo Qianhui again for confirmation.
"This is what the monk who came to the divine realm said, I lied to you. Could it be that you look at the Ancient Thunder Dragon, the Qingyu Sword, and the same rain code technique as me, can't you see who this person is?" Luo Qianhui asked rhetorically.
Liu Hongfei was stunned, this rhetorical question is meaningless, because he really doesn't know these three things...... Back then, I was so humble that I hadn't even seen the face of the rain god.
I can't compare with Shunjiang, He Jiu, Zhang Siquan, Sa Yuan, Luo Qianhui and other veterans at all. It can be said that the only person I knew at that time was the dream Daojun who had just married him.
But then the Ancient Demon God came, and the husband also separated from him soon after, and went to fight against the Ancient Demon God together.
Liu Hongfei thought of her husband's dream pearl, and said to Luo Qianhui: "My husband's dream pearl is still in Shi Chen's hands, I really want to know my husband's whereabouts, whether he is dead or alive." ”
When Luo Qianhui heard this, there was no way, he hadn't heard his senior brother mention the whereabouts of Dream Daojun, and now he couldn't do anything about Liu Hongfei's problem.
"This, I don't know, you can find Shi Chen yourself to ask. Luo Qianhui said, this may be the only way. I also know that Liu Hongfei Sijun is heartfelt, but in the end, he has no choice.
Liu Hongfei nodded.