"The demon tribe has the Heavenly Demon Monument, the underworld tribe has the Holy Sea of ​​Hell, and the demon tribe has the Evil Soul Tower.

It is precisely because of these that these ethnic groups have prospered forever. Otherwise, if their fortunes had not converged, it is unclear whether the three ethnic groups could survive an era."

"But this doesn't mean that the three tribes don't want to gather their luck!"

"Those who are lucky are blessed by nature! This is not just talk!"

Su Xuan thought, preparing to enter the ancient city of Mingyao to have a look.

"Su Xuan, Su Xuan, there is a treasure, there is a big treasure!"

Qingfeng patted Su Xuan's shoulder vigorously. The treasure-hunting phoenix on her paw was emitting fiery heat, which represented a huge treasure, which made her extremely excited.

Su Xuan's face turned a little dark, and he began to miss the time when this stupid bird couldn't speak.

And this time.

Su Xuan felt something in his heart and turned his head slightly.

Behind him, Xing Changyuan and others chased after him. The moment they saw Su Xuan, their faces turned dark and angry.

"Dog skin plaster."

Su Xuan shook his head and walked into the ancient city.

"Ah ah ah, what's that kid looking at? I'm going to tear him apart!"
Chapter completed!