Chapter 549

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He felt a great headache, and he had no strength in his whole body, especially his hands couldn't feel a little sense, and he was still numb, the former was probably because of this inexplicable teleportation, and the latter was because his spiritual power was exhausted, and he used his hands to resist an attack by the giant scorpion.

He sat up, shook his head, sobered up, glanced at the people around him, and the four lying down still showed no signs of waking up, he was the first and the only one who was awake. Why is it suddenly teleported, is this a good thing or a bad thing, and what does that mean?

He had a lot of questions in his head, but he didn't have time to think about it so much, and after his arm could move a little, he walked in front of several other people, he first prepared to wake up Shangguan Han, and then helped Shangguan Ming and Shangguan Qingli up, he shook Shangguan Ming and patted Shangguan Qingli's face. While calling the names of several people.

He was pale and not very good-looking.

After sitting on the ground against the stone and breathing a sigh of relief, he pinned Shura back to his waist and checked the Hidden Blade, it is estimated that there is some damage, and I don't know if I can continue to use it. This is a spiritual artifact, more than one grade better than his Shura. If you can't use him, it will be distressing.

Then he walked to the side of Shangguan Xian and the unknown boy not far away, helped them up and leaned against the stone, shook his shoulders, and called Shangguan Xian a few times.

Well, try again, they're going to be left to their fate if they can't wake up again.

"Huh?" Shen Huang lied just to save face, and the woman's voice echoed it made him even more confused, could it be that he casually said that it was really a method of cultivation. But when I met those smart eyes, those doubts disappeared in an instant.

Shen Huang watched as the woman put the spirit stone into her bag and put it in her hand. The beautiful face in front of him, the soft hand, the smile, the wind rose, I don't know whose heart lake I entered.

"Oh no, no," a mysterious beast that could turn into a human form rushed to the ground on all fours.

"What's going on, but someone is coming to break through the barrier?" In the hearts of these beasts, nothing is more important than the trust on the Internet.

"Hey, it's not me, it's not, no one broke in, it's the fire lake......" Before anyone could finish speaking, the mysterious beasts guarding the enchantment went to the fire lake to take a look.

"Oh, that's ......" Everyone gasped in shock when they saw the scene in front of them. This was a barren place, with no life at all, but now the bare lakeside is a tender green.

"Dead wood pulls hearts, good thing. The beasts looked at the life in front of them and smiled stupidly.

"How can you pay?" Shenhuang was dragged away, and his mouth was tangled in his mouth that he had lost his grace this time. It is said in the book that only that kind of poor and sour person will spend a woman's money, and in the end, most of them are negative people.

"Okay, listen to Madame" I don't know why this sentence is said so smoothly. Following the woman's footsteps, the two came to a tea house.

"It's really sweet" Shen Huang took out the sugar cane from the space and handed it to the woman, which was already peeled and could be eaten.

"Dongfang clan, your surname is really Dongfang?" This clan is no stranger to the Divine Desolation, and the several major families that exist in this Tianwu Continent are frequent visitors to the Divine Desolate Mountain Range, and he has also carved a person's stone tablet with his own hands. Fortunately, I asked the woman's surname at this time, otherwise it would be bad if I accidentally lifted the coffin board of my daughter-in-law's ancestor.

"Xiao Er will bring a pot of tea. As soon as Shenhuang sat down, people entered the door one after another. Kamibara ate the sugar cane to himself, but this time he only drank the juice.

"This beauty is good, come and drink tea with my grandfather. The familiar part of the bridge struck again, and Shen Huang looked at the woman beside him again, thinking that there were always toads who wanted to eat swan meat. Once again, he stabilized the idea that the woman who crashed into his arms halfway must be a stunning beauty.

The boy thought that the girl didn't want to show him what was hidden, so he broke free from his arms and left, the boy looked at the direction the girl was pointing, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, the exit in his memory should not be this direction, the light was an opportunity or something else, the boy didn't want to delve into it, because he felt this tower, it seemed to send people out, the boy got up, came to the girl's side, took her hand, waved his hand, and came out of the Netherworld Blood River Tower, this Netherworld Blood River Tower is not far from the Death Palace, the boy flashed again, and has returned to the Palace of Death, only then let go of the girl's hand, "Okay, there's no danger. When the words fell, the girl had already found that she was already in the palace of death.

In the mourning palace, the fragrance of flowers is overflowing, and there are unknown small flowers and grasses planted everywhere, if you think they are just ordinary small flowers and grasses, then it is wrong, the guards and maids along the road, looking at the girl who followed the young man, a look confused, this palace master went out for so long, brought a girl back, it seems to be different from the previous rumors, the young man's eyes swept over the people along the road, they all left quickly, it seems that the young man will eat them, from the other side of the palace, that is where the disciple is, the young man did not pay attention, and this time to recruit disciples, it is also prepared by the young master of the dead palace, just wait for him to show up。

Originally, it was to change the direction of the topic, the so-called light did not exist, Nangong Xue had already thought of the next words in her heart, but the plan could never catch up with the changes, when Nangong Xue noticed a slight change in the air around her, the young man had already taken her hand, and the space changed again, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them were already in the palace of death.

Nangong Xue raised her head and sniffed the fragrance of flowers and plants in the air, even though there were many varieties and mixed fragrances, she could still separate and identify them, even if there were many flowers and plants that she had only seen in books and had never seen with her own eyes.

"I didn't expect you to have so many strange flowers and plants in the Death Palace, some of which have never even appeared, only exist in legends. ”

Nangong Xue followed behind the young man, touring the Death Palace, and the people she met along the way all set their eyes on Nangong Xue, confused and confused, more curious and exploratory, and this gaze was ignored by her indifferently.

Nangong Mansion is already a rare miracle in the world, but leaving the palace, Nangong Xue has to feel shocked, surprised by its grandeur and craftsmanship. There is a sky outside the sky, there are people outside the people, Nangong Xue has known since she was a child, but it is the first time she has experienced it, and she once again feels how important it is to have the ability to shuttle through space, so that she can go wherever she wants, and she doesn't have to walk hard.

Looking at the sugarcane handed over by the other party, it was verdant and eye-catching, full of juice, and neatly broken, and I don't know what method the Xuanhu used to peel it.

Dongfang Hanging Pot stretched out his hand to take it, but he didn't feed it into his mouth, looking at the man who was gnawing on sugarcane, a delicate heart turned nine times and eighteen turns.

Whether it is the bag of spirit stones, or the Xuanhu who is willing to be served, it shows the unusual identity of the man in front of him, the Dongfang hanging pot looks back on the past, and the short years are soaked in the book, Yu Wu is not interested, and he is still in the ninth section of the body realm, and he can't perceive the man's cultivation. But there is no doubt that his cultivation is far above her, and even no one has seen it before. Such a character, with such a reckless appearance, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse.

Dongfang Hanging Pot put the sugarcane in the porcelain bowl, and was about to speak, but was interrupted, she looked at the people, it was really a few people from the previous dock, Dongfang Hanging Pot invited you into the urn, and expected this moment. At this time, she was about to give a lesson to the "cheap husband" in front of her, so she winked at him and signaled: Don't move, look at me.

Then she got up slowly, with a warm smile on her face, and walked towards the man with lotus steps: "You call me a beauty, I'm very happy, but you ask me to drink tea with you, I don't like you, why should I drink tea with you, so I'm very unhappy." You make me happy and make me unhappy like this, how can I be happy? I'm so unhappy. I'm not happy, so don't be happy either. ”

She is twenty-eight years old, she still has a juvenile heart, she is not ambiguous when she plays tricks on people, she is happy and unhappy, and people in the future are surrounded by it, and she is not careful, and a pot of overnight rancid tea that she has taken from nowhere is poured down.

"Do you still like this way of drinking tea?" Dongfang Hanging Pot pretended to fan his nose, and his face was full of disgust: "Oops, it stinks." ”

Throw away the teapot, clap his hands, and say aloud to the stunned spectators around him: "This is called a hanging pot and a pot, and the lid is poured over the king." He returned to the table, pulled up the cuffs of the "cheap husband", and said coquettishly: "Husband, this person stinks, let's go." Behind him, a group of younger brothers surrounded the man, waiting for him to give him an order to take the couple down, but the man remained motionless, and his eyes gradually burst into horror.

When out of everyone's sight, the "Oriental Fox" began to teach the "cheap husband": "Do you know why he doesn't move me?" People like them take ruthlessness as the way, and the more ruthless they are, the more convincing they are, and they are the most taboo to admit cowardice. Today he has lost his roots, you wait and see, he can't be the boss for long. ”

"Dealing with the person who offends you, the fist is too light, you have to make him angry, it is better to be angry that he has a short life of three years, and a whimper. Husband, you still have a lot to learn. When the two were alone, the Dongfang Hanging Pot resumed its loose style, slowly telling her philosophy of life, unconsciously out of the border city, suddenly she stopped her pace, and looked at it, but saw the colorful light in the distance, faintly fluctuating the Qi of a cultivator, the Oriental Hanging Pot and the blue-robed man looked at each other: "Go, go and see." ”

This person who has passed away, I am afraid that there is something unspeakable to hide, so he fought this cultivation to break into the depths of this dense forest.

Sima Qingshang suddenly thought to himself: My generation of monks, who are practicing against the heavens and fighting for their lives with the heavens, what is the so-called thing?

Suddenly, Sima Qingshang entered a mysterious and mysterious realm, indescribable, and when Sima Qingshang was sober, the aura rushed to the dantian, and Sima Qingshang had no time to open up the enchantment and could only keep combing the aura.

I don't know how long it took, Sima Qingshang opened his eyes.

The beginning of a period of the vein.

Sima Qingshang didn't have time to congratulate himself on entering the realm of epiphany that tens of millions of people couldn't ask for, but there was no one to protect the Dharma and make such a big move, and he couldn't help but be a little afraid.

Sima Qingshang cast a spell to dig a pit in the ground, put the bones in it, and poured the gadgets and herbs in the storage bag into it, cast a spell to fill the pit, and wanted to erect a monument but didn't know who the name of the dead person was, so he had to give up.

After prostrating three times in front of the tomb, Sima Qingshang turned to leave, and when he left, he put a seed in the storage bag into the soil.

May the departed rest in peace.

Dongfang Liancheng put on the magic armor, he was not a procrastinator, and turned around to see that the original secret realm had turned into a golden color and looked like there were thousands of steps of heavenly ladder.

Thinking that this is the place where the legend says that the place of testing for recruiting disciples from the Death Palace, I am afraid that it will take a lot of effort to step on this thousands of heavenly ladders.

Dongfang Liancheng originally wanted to wait for the eldest brother and second brother here, but he didn't arrive here for a long time.

"Then I'll go, I guess I can meet the eldest brother and the second brother in the Death Palace!"

After saying that, Dongfang Liancheng flew into the void and stepped on the ladder of heaven like this.

There was a sinister aura emanating from his side, frantically resisting the pressure from the Heavenly Ladder.

One step, two steps, Dongfang Liancheng frantically operated the spiritual power in his body in one go, and the nine-character duel erupted around him.

This place is the ninety-ninth level.

Dongfang Liancheng did not hesitate and was about to step on.

1,000 steps.

He stepped on the thousandth step, which was a watershed, and he felt a greater pressure than he had stepped on the previous steps, so he couldn't help but bow down, gritted his teeth, and was silent for a moment to gather strength, and finally stood up straight, his back not bent at all, and finally a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Don't be too happy, this is only a third, only reaching the level of an outer disciple, just like his future, there is still too long to go. He glanced up at the stairs above his head, reaching as far as his eyes could see, and disappeared into the vast void.

How can it stop there?

His eyes sank, and he took another step, like the thousand steps he had climbed before, each step was a test. The thousand-step is over, so let's go to the two-thousand-step.

Leaving the Death Palace, it is really extraordinary, three thousand sealing ladders, confirming what a cultivator may reach in the future, although he can't decide the future, but it is enough to prove his strength. He was suddenly a little curious now, what would he encounter in the Death Palace?

While thinking, he used the spiritual power of his whole body to fight against the increasingly heavy coercion.

To be reasonable, I really haven't served anyone, this Fang Gongzi on the bed is the first, so he feels embarrassed and I also feel very embarrassed, because I am not very familiar with it, I don't know how to talk at all, seeing him buried in the quilt, I am afraid that he will be bored after a long time, so I can only change the topic] I have the freshly made porridge here, Fang Gongzi can eat some warm up his body first, and he has already explained that Xiao Er has prepared water, and he can wash up after the boy below.

Seeing Fang Gongzi come out of the quilt, put the food on the table, handed over a bowl of porridge and said] I don't know what people who are not in good health should eat, but it is always not wrong to be light, Fang Gongzi, you eat here first, I will let Xiao Er come in and put water for you, and you can wash up later.