Fart's generous gift!

If there is no attachment condition, it is really a generous gift, not to mention the treasure of the golden pill, just the Great Sect Interpretation Youwei's Fetal Foundation Soul Pill, it is worth his Mao Zhenhuang to sell your life for Fu Lei.

But it's a scramble!

Go fight for a spot for a drag oil bottle.

Others are good to talk to?

There may be such a person, but there is absolutely no one in front of him Mao Zhenhuang.

On the other side of the river, Xiangjiao, Weiqiu, and Fang Yangyue........ There are also bitter and bitter players like Kang Weiran who don't know that horn that pops up.

Not to mention the Fetal Foundation Soul Pill, even the Rejection Stable Spirit Pill that is a little bit of a chicken rib for the time being is not so easy to take.

And he Mao Zhenhuang has planned it, when the group of people on the other side of the river swims over, he will run forward.

At that time, I took you a drag oil bottle Fu Lei, how to bring it?

Joke!

It is estimated that none of the people who can get to this level will be willing to go home like this.

Of course, those who can play the roll are all lucky players, and it is estimated that those who die under this high platform will also be caught.

And how could Fu Lei not know how much Xuanjing would be wasted from the beginning to the middle stage of foundation building, two hundred and fifty thousand!

This is still a base estimate!

Not only does he know, but who else doesn't know this number?

Why do you desperately want to squeeze into Huayang Tianzong, Jin Dan is one thing, and the heart method is also the key.

The Longmen Sect's mental method allowed Fu Lei to advance from the foundation building to the middle stage of foundation building, and it would take at least twenty years to build the foundation to be possible.

And entering the Huayang Heavenly Sect is different, this kind of upper sect's mental method is enough to shorten this number of Xuanjing by more than half, and the number of years will also be shortened.

This is the difference between the upper sect and the lower sect, not only in terms of strength, great skills, and resources, but also standing on the same starting line, as long as you run in this upper sect, you will also throw the monks of the lower sect out of the gap of more than ten years.

Although the Longmen Sect is rich, it is the wealth of the Longmen Sect, not their Fu family's wealth, even if his grandfather is powerful in the Longmen Sect, it has not reached the point of squandering the sect's family wealth at will.

After Fu Lei was silent for a long time, he said to Mao Zhenhuang: "That Xuanjing Mine has become Brother, you pay from the Xuanjing in the early stage of foundation building and the middle stage of the Dao, according to the standard of Huayang Heavenly Sect, and younger brother, I will give you a whole number, 150,000!"

It can't be more, this is the limit of our Fu family, if you don't agree, I can only change someone. ”

The first person Fu Lei considered was Weiqiu, and it was not him Mao Zhenhuang at all, but what he didn't expect when he came to this level was that Mao Zhenhuang actually had the courage to go to the "Three Articles" of the previous Huayang Tianzong Zhenglu that could be difficult for the dead.

What he didn't expect was that this fat ball had passed, and he had also won a temporary place.

Don't look at the distance of a river, but Fu Lei doesn't feel that the river is better than the river, otherwise there would be no reward like Mao Zhenhuang.

In this case, Fu Lei had to transfer from never Qiu's body to Mao Zhenhuang's place, after all, the person who took the first step at this time was more reliable than the one who did not cross the river.

"Deal! Your brother and I will guarantee you an outer door quota today, and the inner door quota will depend on the situation when the time comes, after all, my brother and I also love it. Mao Zhenhuang laughed, he felt that this was the real reward for his "Life Chapter".

The old man of Huayang Tianzong is not as reliable as his "younger brother"!

But the problem also came, Mao Zhenhuang's plan for himself seemed to change, and it was impossible to run away for a while, after all, if you want to take his Fu Lei's things, you have to pay.

Rumble!

A roaring brilliance directly interrupted Mao Zhenhuang's contemplation, and when he looked back behind him, a dark blue pillar instantly rose from the invisible end in the distance and plunged straight into the sky.

Fifty!

This is the number that Mao Zhenhuang can vaguely see above.

Looking up at the yellow light above his head, which was also straight into the sky, Mao Zhenhuang knew that someone had walked through the "Qi Shou" in the three articles!

"Fifty" is a more numeric number than relying on "five hundred".

No one will be crazy, and they will not face a pack of hungry wolves swimming over.

"Huayang Tianzong Mountaineering Road is the eighth level, a broken small Sumeru world, a total of five hundred high stone pillars, including four hundred and five yellow platforms, forty blue platforms, nine purple platforms, and one red platform.

It also means that this Huayang Heavenly Sect has 500 places, 450 outer gates, 40 inner gates, and 10 relatives!"

The thunder sound above the sky shook his ears, Mao Zhenhuang stood on the high platform and looked at the hungry blue light that penetrated the sky and the earth before he could react, and this sound and shadow once again shocked him a lot.

He knew that the time had come to fight hard!

This is not a world of real admiration, but a real world, where there will be death, there will be pain, and there will be deceit, either you die or I die.

"This session of Huayang Tianzong is recording three thousand one hundred and eight people who have passed the seven levels, but there are no more than one of the five hundred, and one less is not less, standing on the high platform leading to the cloud dome, you can enter the main gate of Huayang Tianzong, there are no rules!"

There are no rules, there are no rules...... There are no rules.......

When the words were spreading, Mao Zhenhuang's eyes jumped over the magnificent river, and someone had already jumped into the river with a puff, this person was like a command, puff puff like dumplings, and a group of heads wandered in his direction.

And at this moment, the high platform under his feet scurried up for a moment, and the yellow light that reached through the sky above it was even dimmer, and Mao Zhenhuang stretched out his hand and touched it.

Passed!

Seeing this, Mao Zhenhuang did not hesitate, jumped off the high platform with one foot, and hid in the corner.

This is not a place where people stay, to be exact, it is not a place where he has the courage to stay at all.

"Why didn't I see you swim over?"

Mao Zhenhuang hid behind a high platform in a corner, and kept sweeping his divine sense towards the heads of the people who were swimming hard in the big river, but he didn't see Fu Lei's figure at all.

"Brother, you have to queue up to jump into the river this year, wait, you're waiting for me to go over right away. "The weak divine sense gave Mao Zhenhuang such a reward.

It is indeed necessary to queue up!

More than 3,000 people all crowded into one opening and jumped down, and there were no openings to jump in other places, but somehow the river suddenly became a little turbulent as the number of people jumped.

The waves were ten feet high, and the cirrus clouds covered the sky in the past, which was mixed with countless black spots, and the waves slapped past, Mao Zhenhuang didn't see the group of people floating up.

This is not really the world!

Everything is true, the waves are real, and the people who disappeared will be real.

Is it life or death?

Mao Zhenhuang doesn't know!

But he knew that there were people in the river who wanted to run into the air, but failed, and a strange fish with countless fangs jumped on its back, and the lower half of the man's body had disappeared, and only the internal organs mixed with countless blood and water spilled into the river.

Mao Zhenhuang saw it clearly, this group of people was the small black dot he saw just now, and this kind of small black dot was dense when he looked at the rushing waves.

Mao Zhenhuang finally knew how the so-called fifty percent chance of the old man in Huayang came about.

Fortunately, his scalp was numb when he saw it!

This is the Yang conspiracy of Huayang Heavenly Sect, when a Zhenglu tried to obtain the essence of the eastern part of Central Continent, it invisibly weakened the lower sect, and he finally knew why the Guanlou Sect bowed down to such a giant sect and the next year was not as good as a year, and even the generation of individual god monks had to be discussed for a hundred years.

Not to mention the quality, even the quantity Huayang Tianzong will not leave you in the next sect!

A cruel river crossing, in less than a quarter of an hour, this big river has turned from green and yellow to crimson in Mao Zhenhuang's eyes.

How many people will come ashore at the end of the day?

Mao Zhenhuang doesn't know!

But he knew who would be the first to go ashore.

Autumn!

He was the first person to "swim" to him by stepping on three corpses in the middle of the river.

How did Weiqiu cross the river, not only Mao Zhenhuang could see it clearly, but also the people behind him could see it clearly, and in an instant, the big river behind him was a bloody fish sacrifice action.

The body of the monk will make the fierce fish in the river crazy, and the blood of the monk will make the group of fierce fish avoid it in fear, how can they swim to the other side?

The way to do it seems to be good!

Not only did Weiqiu think it was good, but countless others seemed to think so.......

The second person to go ashore was Guo Qiyan, a woman who was even crazier than Weiqiu, and finally swam to the other side after stepping on five corpses.

"I said, brother, did you go down to the river?" Mao Zhenhuang looked at the ferocity of one by one, and was very worried that his avoidance and repulsion elixir and 150,000 Xuanjing would sink into the river like this.

"It's almost there, and I'm going to go down the river right away. ”

"How many steps did you take in the last level evaluation?" Mao Zhenhuang listened to the words of this thing, and looked at him in a daze, Fu Lei's divine sense is a sentence.

At this time, there are not a thousand but eight hundred in the river, and the fucking queue?

"The results are okay, just over 500. ”

"My grandfather said that your divine sense is so weak. ”

Mao Zhenhuang grabbed the divine consciousness of this goods, trembling angrily and wanting to crush it directly, this is his mother's pit ancestor!

If you don't line up for your 500 steps and just passed, who will line up?

Looking back at the high platform that is gradually rising, Mao Zhenhuang's eyes are fucking red, when you Fu Lei You will come over, what height will this high platform rise?

And how far is the blue platform?

"My good brother, your grandfather won't take it!"

Looking at Zuo Zhen, who was rubbing his body and running forward directly, he didn't even bother with him, Mao Zhenhuang knew that Fu Lei's rejection of the Stabilizing Spirit Pill and 150,000 Xuanjing was not so easy to take.

Is the money and the pill important, or is the number of his mother's Huayang Tianzong official records important?

Don't even think about it!

"Brother, you are my own brother, you can't do this at this time!" Fu Lei suddenly became anxious.

"My grandmother, my master wants to know that you are such a step, what kind of talk I have with you, even if your grandfather gives Lao Tzu a treasure of Jindan, I won't take your shitty work, play with your own eggs." ”

If you don't go, don't talk about the blue high platform, maybe the yellow high platform is really yellow!

"Brother, add money! I'll add money!!"