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Chapter 184 Yue'er, we have to go back

Outside the Fuyao Mountain.

Three figures slowly walked out.

It was Ye Zong, Po Qianfeng and Yaojing Star Lord.

The Star Lord of the Daojing turned around and saw only an endless vastness? The fog field.

He was shocked.

I'll go! Where is Fuyao Mountain?! Where is Wushuang Sect?!

Close your eyes and feel that there is only a majestic fortune covering the entire earth, and the fortune covering the road, only the void!

The same thing as the Thousand Peaks see nothing.

"I said you are blind and you don't admit it. You can't even see such a big mountain! Old man, are you playing tricks on me with the blind?"

Ye Zong looked at the two of them like a fool.

In front of him was clearly a winding and majestic mountain!

The Wushuang Sect is standing on the top of the mountain!

Why are these two people talking lies with their eyes open and saying they can't see it?

Yaojing Star Lord smiled bitterly, this Wushuang Sect is indeed mysterious!

He calculated the way of heaven and came to a conclusion soon.

It turns out that Fuyao Mountain is covered by luck, and the world is independent of time and space. Others see it, and there is nothing. Only people from Wushuang Sect can clearly see the mountain gate!

The Wushuang Sect and Lu Fengyun are really powerful!

…………

Lu Fengyun and Xiyan stood on the top of the mountain, watching the three of them leave.

The resurrection of the Luoda Ghost Emperor is an unprecedented opportunity to eradicate the magic spell for the Golden-winged Great Phang clan, and it is also a severe test.

Xi Yan's red lips were slightly raised, and her golden pupils showed a fanaticism, "The mountain and sea continent, no god has appeared for 70,000 years. I want to... take a look at the appearance of the spiritual god!"

"This sect dares not let you go, just because you are afraid that when you go, you will be half-saint and come back and die."

"Lu Fengyun!"

"This school is just telling the truth."

"Hmph, my strength is already at the peak of the early stage of the semi-saint, and it's only a matter of time before breakthrough!"

Xiyan proudly showed off to Lu Fengyun.

If you want to upgrade to the holy realm, the difficulty is comparable to climbing to heaven, especially for monsters, it is extremely common to stay in the same place for thousands or tens of thousands of years.

In just a few months, she was able to break through immediately, so she was proud.

However, it is also a semi-saint who breaks through...

Lu Fengyun said: "Instead of looking up to the spirit god, it is better to think about Xiao Yezi leaving and who will collect the medicinal materials from the Medicine Garden tomorrow."

It’s really a pot that doesn’t open to pick up.

Killing someone to kill your heart.

Xi Yan Mingyan's pretty face suddenly changed, and she was so angry that she almost fainted.

Since she joined Wushuang Sect, she seems to have become an aunt who is full-time attending the garden. She can't even get rid of this heavy task!

But staying in the medicine garden is also beneficial.

First, you can recognize many peerless medicinal materials and broaden your horizons.

Secondly, the fragrance of the medicinal materials contains extremely vast energy. She has been immersed in the medicinal fragrance for a long time and can clearly feel that her cultivation is improving faster!

From this point of view, it’s still a good deal to stay in the medicine garden!

…………

In that mountain and sea continent, in the southeast of Central China, there is an immortal island where birds fly away from thousands of mountains and people die in thousands of paths.

This place is hidden in the world and rarely visited.

The clouds and mist are shining with shimmering waves. Large patches of plum trees are growing on the island, with snow falling petals and a fragrance filled with fragrance.

Center of Fairy Island.

Small courtyard, thatched hut, crows.

White plums scattered all over the ground.

In the wooden window, a woman in white sat upright, and her hazy face reflected in the bronze mirror.

Her face was covered by heavy veils, with only a pair of eyes exposed.

Cut the water and eyes, shimmering and bright.

The ink hair is like a waterfall, hanging long to the ground.

Next to her, a man in green was holding a black pen in his hand, drawing the thrush for the former in detail.

"Brother Ye, it's cold."

The woman in white said softly.

The man in green chuckled: "It's my hand that is too cold, and the moon is getting ice."

After saying that, spiritual power surged out and his hands suddenly became hot.

The man has a handsome face and gentle eyes, but his demeanor is as cold as a rainbow, and he is definitely not an ordinary person.

"Does Brother Ye want to drink tea? I'll make it."

After drawing the eyebrows, the woman got up to make tea. The green tea soup poured into the white porcelain cup, and a hot stream of water vapor rose.

The woman handed the tea to the man, and the fragrance of the tea lingered.

The latter raised his head slightly and looked out the window, and his face suddenly became extremely serious.

The woman then looked at it and frowned: "It seems that something big happened in the clan."

"Did you sense it too?"

"Shura Ghost Clan..."

"Yue'er, we have to go back!"

…………

Ye Zong and the other two said goodbye to Wushuang Sect, without any hesitation, and went directly to the Great Wilderness south of Central China.

Here, there is a battlefield sealed by time and space.

Void battlefield!

Fifty thousand years ago, the place where the Golden-winged Great Phang tribe and the Shura ghost tribe fought!

The three of them entered the battlefield.

The sky of eternal night, the breath of death, and a thick layer of white mud covered the earth.

That's the ashes!

Somewhere along the battlefield, there is a huge black lake.

The place where Luoda Ghost Emperor resurrected!

In the air, there seemed to be still the terrifying and stinky ghost spirit of the former.

"That monster has indeed been resurrected!"

When I looked at the Black Lake through the Qianfeng, my eyes were cold.

The Star Lord of the Far Mirror closed his eyes and communicated with the secret of heaven.

What happened on this battlefield for a hundred years has changed rapidly in his mind.

The resentment on the battlefield was silent for 99:9. Only today, they finally gathered strong enough power to successfully summon the emperor of the Shura Ghost Clan!

A moment later, the Star Lord of Yaojing opened his eyes: "Half a quarter of an hour ago, Luo Tu Ghost Emperor was resurrected, and his two palms caused the protection of the Ten Spirit Gods to be wiped out, and he walked out of the void battlefield."

"Damn it, if I am caught, I will have to bake him and eat him!"

Ye Zong said angrily.

Po Qianfeng's face changed, "Not good! My clan is in danger!"

If Luoda Ghost Emperor is not in the void battlefield, he will definitely go to the Golden Winged Great Phang clan!

Ten thousand years ago, they destroyed the Shura Ghost Clan, and ten thousand years later, this monster will definitely take revenge thousands of times!

"Quick! Hurry Hui!"
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