Chapter 9 Three thousand bluestones spread boundless, the eternal purple prison locks the heart
Kong Fang didn't say anything, but just looked at the dead bone butterfly calmly. The more he said at this time, the easier it was to reveal flaws. After all, Kong Fang was not a real aboriginal. Kong Fang, like other monks, also came from the world of gods, but Kong Fang did not enter here, but his soul entered here.
"No matter how you look at it, I don't think you are like an indigenous person." The dry bone butterfly shook his head and said.
The words of the Butterfly attracted the gaze of the monks around him again, and even Jinhua looked back at Kong Fang and the others in surprise.
"The powerful indigenous people will not appear here, and the indigenous people who appear here cannot have the confidence and demeanor, and it is even more impossible to have the strength of you." The dry bone butterfly spread its wings and pointed in a direction, saying: "The indigenous peoples who appear here should behave like that."
Kong Fang and the others looked in the direction pointed by the dry bone butterfly, and saw that on a mountain in the distance, several simple-dressed monks were looking here carefully. When they found that the dry bone butterfly pointed at them and many monks were also looking at them, the faces of the monks suddenly changed, and then they quickly drilled into the forest below, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
"Hehe, this is the indigenous people." The dry bone butterfly smiled disdainfully, "The indigenous people who are at a disadvantage dare not fight against us, and they do not have the ability to fight against us, so they usually gather together, but even so they act very carefully and dare not provoke us easily. After all, even if we die, we will only lose this wisp of soul. We can come in again after recovery for a period of time. But if they die, they will be really dead."
"And you..." The dry bone butterfly turned around and looked at Kong Fang. "You do not act like an indigenous person. Instead, it is more similar to us." The dry bone butterfly looked at Kong Fang curiously. "Since you are not an indigenous person, why should you pretend to be an indigenous person?"
Kong Fang suddenly laughed, and the more he laughed, the louder heavier the air around him, making a buzzing sound, "I don't need to pretend to be anyone, hum! Why do you think it's actually your business, it has nothing to do with me." Kong Fang naturally put his hand on Qingling's shoulder when he spoke.
Qing Ling was still a little surprised when he heard Kong Fang's crazy laughter, but when Kong Fang put his hand on her shoulder Qing Ling immediately understood Kong Fang's plan.
"Brother, are you going to use that move?" Qing Ling also knew about Kong Fang's strange power. Therefore, Qing Ling stretched out his hand and grabbed Nie Feng's clothes without any trace.
If the situation is wrong, Kong Fang did plan to use the nine-colored light ball. Although this would take a lot of risks, it would always be much better than being targeted by powerful alien monks like the Dead Bone Butterfly.
At this time, you have to be tough, otherwise the other party would think that he was guilty. Therefore, Kong Fang looked at the dry bone butterfly and sneered: "Do you know how big is the Qingtian Divine Realm? How many of the Aboriginal people in the Qingtian Divine Realm do you know? Humph, not all the Aboriginal people are like those cowards."
After Kong Fang finished speaking, he stared at the dead bone butterfly. If the opponent attacked with anger, Kong Fang could only quickly merge nine strange forces to form a nine-colored light ball.
Fusion of nine strange forces is actually faster than fusion of three strange forces. The nine strange forces can be perfectly integrated on their own. There is no need for the hole to adjust and control, so it will naturally not take too much time.
The atmosphere suddenly became extremely tense and the war was about to break out.
Unexpectedly, the dry bone butterfly suddenly laughed, "You are right. I really don't know how big the Qingtian Divine Realm is. I don't know which indigenous people there are. Maybe they are indigenous people from somewhere, hehe, interesting, and really interesting." The dry bone butterfly turned around and flew back with a smile, and lay on the huge flower again.
Kong Fang felt a little relaxed. He should try to avoid the dangerous trump card that can be used without using it. There are no one who does not wet his shoes when standing by the river. As long as he is not well controlled once, he will die vigorously with his opponent.
The monks around were all stunned. They were completely confused. The butterfly, who had always been tyrannical and bloodthirsty, did not take action after Kong Fang confronted him like this, but left directly. This was too strange. Could it be that there was only one sun coming out today? Some monks couldn't help but look up at the sky. The purple sun and the blue sun were hanging high above the endless sky, and there was nothing missing.
Jinhua glanced at the butterfly lying on the flower again, and then his scrutiny eyes fell on Kong Fang.
"The dry bone butterfly had already shown signs of taking action just now, but at the last moment he actually held it back. Could it be, what did the perverted butterfly find at the last moment?" Jinhua thought, "It seems that something is hidden in this indigenous people, and the dry bone butterfly discovered this and did not take action. Haha, it seems that it is really as the dry bone butterfly said, and it is becoming more and more interesting."
The sloppy monk seemed to have just woken up, yawned a big yawn, then stood up from the ground, swayed towards the bluestone steps, and when he passed by Kong Fang, he also nodded with a friendly smile.
He was kind to the other party, so Kong Fang naturally would not offend others at will, so he responded with a smile.
This scene fell into the eyes of the monks around him, and they all became even more shocked and puzzled.
Although this monk was sloppy, the monks around him knew in their hearts that this person's strength was definitely not inferior to Jinhua. Because this person did not communicate with others, his identity always seemed very mysterious. But at this time, this sloppy monk with mysterious identity actually took the initiative to say hello to Kong Fang, which was too abnormal.
The eyes of monks around him who looked at Kong Fang changed again. If most monks around him looked at Kong Fang after Kong Fang showed their strength before, their eyes were fearful, then they were in awe.
However, there were still some monks around who looked at Kong Fang without any change in their eyes. These monks were all those who were strong and extremely confident in their own strength. Kong Fang might be very unusual, but they would not be afraid of Kong Fang, and at most they would not provoke such existence as Kong Fang.
Of course, this is exactly what Kong Fang wants.
Kong Fang glanced around him vigilantly. This time, the uncurious and powerful monk suddenly appeared beside him again.
"Let's go there."
Kong Fang walked towards the bluestone steps, and Qingling and Nie Feng were closely behind. Nie Feng didn't dare to leave Kong Fang at all now, and many cultivators here were far superior to him.
Nie Feng already knew from the eyes of some monks around him that if he was alone, he might be invited by those monks to "something" over.
The three of them came to the front of the bluestone stairs. On the far left side of the bluestone stairs, a nine-meter-high stone tablet stood where purple thunder and lightning were not covered, with four big characters "Blue stone ancestral land". Below the four big characters "Blue stone ancestral land", there were two lines of small characters written.
"Three thousand bluestones are boundless, and the eternal purple prison locks the heart." Nie Feng pronounced the two lines of small words on the stone tablet, and then looked puzzled: "What do these two sentences mean?"
Kong Fang ignored Nie Feng, but looked at Qing Ling who was repeating these two sentences with concern.
"Is it okay?" After a moment, Kong Fang asked when Qing Ling did not repeat these two sentences, but the worry in Kong Fang's eyes did not weaken at all.
"Brother, I'm fine." Qing Ling shook his head slightly, then looked at the two lines of words on the stone tablet again.
Kong Fang nodded slightly, Qing Ling was now the time to really remember that nothing was said.
"Then let's go up." Kong Fang said and looked at the bluestone steps in front of him.
Each of these bluestone steps is more than 30 meters wide and ten meters high. Only giants who are dozens of meters tall can walk normally on these bluestone steps.
However, it must be extremely extraordinary that this bluestone ancestral land can attract so many monks. Kong Fang did not find any information about this bluestone ancestral land from Nie Feng, and he was also very curious at this time.
Kong Fang flew on the first stone step, and then Kong Fang stood on it motionless.
Qing Ling suddenly turned around and looked at Nie Feng, "What's wrong with him, brother?"
"Don't worry, he should be experiencing something, let's go up too." Nie Feng smiled and flew onto the first bluestone stairs.
Qing Ling looked at the other monks above, and each monk stood on the bluestone steps he was on, motionless.
Qing Ling then felt relieved and then flew to Kong Fang.
On a big tree not far from the bluestone stairs, Jinhua was originally watching other monks, but when Kong Fang and the others climbed the first stone stairs, Jinhua's eyes began to move down and observed Kong Fang and the others.
"Hehe." A strange laugh suddenly came from behind Jinhua.
"You can laugh when you are scared away. I feel embarrassed for you." Jinhua sneered, but the expression on her face was still indifferent.
"I at least know what scared me away. Can you know about Jinhua?" The dry bone butterfly smiled disdainfully, and then flew to Jinhua.
This person, one butterfly, is a needle-pointed face to the wheat, and no one can give in.
"Oh, are you sure you know?" Jinhua turned to look at the dry bone butterfly and asked.
Jinhua's tone at this time was exactly the same as when he asked Yan Chong before.
The eyes of the Dubian Bone Butterfly changed slightly, and then he couldn't help but snorted coldly, "I don't know the specifics, but at that moment I felt danger, but..." The Dubian Bone Butterfly's words suddenly changed, "Then tell me, what have you seen? If you don't see anything, don't pretend to be hypocritical as you know everything, it looks really disgusting."
"I didn't invite you to come." Jinhua said calmly. When the Butterfly Butterfly was about to get angry, Jinhua said again: "I didn't see anything, but I also think he doesn't look like an indigenous."
"Can they be the indigenous people from that place?" asked the dry bone butterfly hesitantly.
Hearing this, Jinhua hesitated. After a minute, Jinhua slowly shook his head, "It shouldn't be. If it were an indigenous person from that place, if he really had a trump card that would make you feel dangerous, he would definitely not be polite to us uninvited outsiders." (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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