Volume 1 The Millennial Plan Falling Feng Po Death Chapter 373 Unforeseen variables
"Hey......
Long Shan sneered and said, "It seems that when things happen here, I have to remind those old men at home!"
Fang Youzhe smiled meaningfully and said, "Do you think those ancestors of the various families will not know about this matter? It's just because they are afraid of the Phoenix Blood Holy Mother and don't make it clear!"
Wei Wuji couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, he couldn't imagine that such a thing would actually involve a character above the innate level, it seems that the relationship between all kinds is not as simple as it is on the surface!
The group carefully walked through the ruins, they had to do so, because the traces left over from the battle still have breath left, and no one can guarantee that they will not accidentally touch the qi in a certain imprint, with the strength of those people back then, there may be any danger.
Looking at those broken walls, they couldn't help but sigh again, there was no doubt that the strength of the Shenhuang clan back then, but the strength of the attackers was also beyond imagination.
Although this is the forbidden place of the Shenhuang clan, it must have been the focus of the First World War back then, but a place like this should definitely not be the only one here, so it can be inferred that the number of innate supreme powers and innate powerhouses who participated in that war back then is by no means a minority!
Regarding the arrival of Wei Wuji, Fang Youzhe and the others, the group of powerhouses of the hundred clans were unconscious, and even Feng Yao, who was at the front, only glanced at this side lightly, and turned his head directly, as if in their eyes, there was nothing else except Ding Yiyi in front!
Perhaps, Ding Yiyi was too calm and indifferent, and the aura on her body, which was sometimes strong and sometimes weak, also made Feng Yao's face appear with a burst of jealousy.
With a snap, after passing through the ruins, Wei Wuji stepped into the square with Fang Youzhe on his back, and then the group of them felt an inexplicable coercion, coming from the altar in the center of the square, no, to be precise, it should have come from the wisp of immortal flame above the altar.
And the moment Wei Wuji stepped into the non-gold and non-jade ground of the square, suddenly, a burst of fire swept out from between his eyebrows, and it was thrown towards the altar with great speed.
At the same time, a purple-gold talisman shaped like a flame also swept out from between Fang Youzhe's eyebrows, catching up with the fire qi that flew from Wei Wuji's body at an unbelievable speed, and then submerged into the immortal flames at the same time.
With a snort, I don't know if it was because of Wei Wuji's fire qi or because of Fang Youzhe's flame talisman, the immortal flame above the altar suddenly rose more than ten zhang high, and then, an invisible fluctuation quickly swept the entire immortal peak.
Like the chanting of Buddhism, like the prayer of Taoism, or the chanting of Confucianism, with the sound of a low voice, the huge altar from the bottom to the top of the three steps, wisps of flames of different colors, suddenly rushed out from under the steps one by one, the whole altar seemed to burn at this moment, exuding bursts of terrifying heat and dazzling brilliance!
In a trance, the young god phoenix in the immortal flame seemed to move slightly, and his eyes that seemed to be asleep seemed to be a little wider, and he had a feeling that he would wake up at any time.
Looking at the altar that suddenly burst into flames, Wei Wuji couldn't help but have an indescribable feeling in his heart, he felt as if the altar had suddenly come to life!
At the same time, under the altar, a thin and old man in purple turned from behind Ding Yiyi, and he looked at Wei Wuji, who was carrying Fang Youzhe on his back in the square, and a strange smile flashed across his face.
Qian Tu looked at the purple-clothed old man who turned around from behind Ding Yiyi, and he said with a solemn face: "Who is he?"
It turned out that at the moment when the purple-clothed old man appeared, in addition to Ding Yiyi, Feng Yao and the group of powerhouses of the hundred clans shook together, as if an invisible force spread out from them, and they roared angrily in front of them at the first time, and the rolling murderous aura suddenly diffused out, and the momentum was extremely powerful!
Wei Wuji and the others were all in one place, and they finally knew now that the reason why the group of powerhouses of the hundred clans had not moved was not because Feng Yao did not give orders, nor because they were afraid of Ding Yiyi, who was unfathomable and unknown, everything was because of the old man in purple. ใ*! !@ๅ ่ดน้ ่ฏปใ
Fang Youzhe's face on Wei Wuji's back suddenly sank, and he felt the deepest feeling for the purple-clothed old man who suddenly appeared.
Although the old man's face was ordinary and he didn't show the slightest malice, the first moment he saw Ding Yiyi and the old man, he had raised the vigilance in his heart to the highest!
Wei Wuji naturally felt the slight movement of Fang Youzhe's breath, and his voice sank: "Big brother!"
Fang Youzhe shook his head slightly and said, "The enemy and I are unknown, it's better to wait and see!"
Wei Wuji and the others nodded, although Fang Youzhe didn't say it explicitly, but the jealousy between his words made everyone cheer up, and they secretly raised their vigilance in their hearts!
What's more, just when everyone was secretly vigilant, there seemed to be an invisible force that suddenly came, instantly enveloping everyone in it, with a flash of brilliance, the next moment, they had already crossed several miles of land, crossed the group of hundred clan powerhouses, and appeared in front of the purple-clothed old man and Ding Yiyi.
The sudden change made Wei Wuji and the others frightened for a while, and the faces of the people of the hundred clans also changed in unison!
Fang Youzhe didn't care about this, he looked at Ding Yiyi and said, "Little sister, you're okay!"
Ding Yiyi nodded, and said with a slight smile: "Don't worry, big brother, there is no problem for the time being!"
Then after she nodded to Wei Wuji, Qian Tu and Long Shan, her eyes fell on Mo Xue's body, and she said with a smile: "Sister Mo is here too!"
Mo Xue also said with a smile on her face: "Sister Yiyi, your strength has improved so fast, Sister Shijiao is ashamed!"
Wei Wuji was carrying Fang Youzhe on his back, so he just nodded at Ding Yiyi and said, "I've seen Senior Sister!"
It seems that something suddenly came to mind, Ding Yiyi
's eyes stared straight at Wei Wuji, and she said with a look of surprise: "Are you Wei Wuji? Your strength has also improved too fast!"
Mo Xue was stunned when she heard this: "Sister Yiyi, you knew each other before?"
Ding Yiyi nodded, she was indeed a little surprised, the last time she saw Wei Wuji, Wei Wuji had only just broken through the Transformation Realm, how long had it been since the last time?
At this moment, the purple-clothed old man who swept Wei Wuji and his party over was looking at all this with a smile, he looked at Ding Yiyi and said, "Little girl, I didn't lie to you about what the deity said before, as long as you don't mess around, the deity will definitely have extra care for your friends!
Ding Yiyi smiled slightly and said: "Since this is the case, then the seniors should also be generous and untie the ban on the little girl!"
The old man in purple shook his head and said, "No, your strength is too strong, and it is very unfair to the people who enter here, in order not to embarrass everyone, so it's better not to untie it!"
Ding Yiyi snorted angrily with a dissatisfied face: "Stingy!"
The old man in purple smiled and said, "You can let your friends come directly, the old man is already as generous as possible!"
Hearing this, Long Shan's eyes widened and said, "Old man, the road, Uncle Ben will walk by himself, what care do you need for this part of the road?"
The old man in purple smiled and said: "A little dragon, your voice is quite loud, don't get cheap and still sell well, or the old man will send you back and go again?"
Long Shan glanced at the group of people of the hundred tribes lightly, although he did not see it with his own eyes, but from the boiling blood light on those people, he knew that when the group of strong people of the hundred tribes arrived here, the blood spirit technique in their bodies had been urged to the extreme, this phenomenon, he had also encountered before, it was a person with blood spirit art in his body, who was seriously injured many times, and then recovered before he would appear.
Yes, he shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "That's not necessary, Uncle Ben doesn't have the time to play this with you!"
A faint trace of fire rose from the eyes of the purple-clothed old man, his eyes stared at Longshan quietly, and a mountain-like pressure suddenly emanated from him, and it was straight towards Longshan!
Suddenly, the breeze moved slightly, and Ding Yiyi had already come to the old man in purple in a flash, and she smiled slightly: "Since ancient times, the dragon and phoenix family have gone through endless years, so why bother to meet the juniors?"
The purple-clothed old man glanced at Long Shan coldly, snorted heavily with his nose, and then his gaze fell directly on Wei Wuji's body.
He said indifferently, "It seems that you are Wei Wuji in the mouth of that old guy of the Immortal Spirit!"
Wei Wuji gently put Fang Youzhe on the ground, and then he saluted respectfully to the purple-clothed old man and said, "Junior Wei Wuji, I have seen my predecessors, but I don't know who my predecessors are?"
The old man in purple waved his hand lightly and said, "Don't guess, that's right, the old man is the spirit of this altar, and you can also be called old."
Husband is Ziji!"
The spirit of this altar!
Everyone secretly felt a sudden feeling in their hearts, no wonder the aura on Ziji's body was very strange, when it was strong, it was boundless, and when it was weak, it was only the realm of reincarnation, it turned out to be because of this reason.
"Ahem!"
A light cough suddenly sounded, and after being unrestrained, Feng Yao said with a gloomy face: "Senior Ziji, I don't know if what I said before counts?"
Zi Ji glanced at Feng Yao and the group of people of the hundred clans behind him with a flat face, and he glared with his eyes: "Naturally count! The old man said before, the immortal Cangyan is here, if you have that ability, just go and get it!"
Your uncle's!
Feng Yao suddenly teased in his heart when he heard this, from the moment they came here, they had been suppressed by Ziji, not to mention going to get what immortal Cangyan, even if they wanted to take a few more steps forward, they couldn't do it, what kind of person was this?
Ziji seemed to see through Feng Yao's mind at a glance, he glanced at Ding Yiyi, and then smiled at Feng Yao and said: "Think it's unfair? Have complaints in your heart? Don't know how to be grateful, if it weren't for the old man who suppressed you before, you would have been killed by someone a long time ago!"
(End of chapter)