Chapter 750: Across the Long River of Time, a Flower Is Sent, the Miserable Qin Wudao

"It's her again..."

Jun Xiaoyao is already very familiar with this ghost face that seems to be crying but not crying, and seems to be laughing but not laughing.

From the ghost-faced girl in Tiandao Tower, to the ghost-faced girl on the altar in the lower world, to the bronze fairy palace, and then in front of him.

Although Jun Xiaoyao has never really seen her, he feels that she seems to be everywhere.

Many places have left her footprints.

She seems to be strolling in the ancient history of the fairyland, as if she is looking for something.

And at this moment, her eyes look over.

Even as strong as Jun Xiaoyao, he has a faint feeling of being seen through.

He doesn't like this feeling.

"I am a time traveler. In this world, I am not tainted by any cause and effect. If she is looking for someone's shadow, she can only be disappointed." Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.

He is him, Jun Xiaoyao.

In the past, present, and future, it will not be anyone else.

Although he has never seen the ghost-faced girl, the ghost-faced girl has already established a karmic connection with him through various opportunities.

Of course, Jun Xiaoyao didn't have to care about what attitude this woman had towards him.

He believed that the bigwigs of the Jun family would not allow certain taboos to interfere with his path.

Then, some scenes appeared in front of Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, which surprised him.

This is indeed a place of opportunity, an opportunity found by the young Emperor Luangu.

He seemed to have seen the ghost-faced woman.

Then, it was just a back figure with a fairy-like appearance.

The young Emperor Luangu was almost kneeled on the ground by the pressure.

This made Jun Xiaoyao speechless.

A back figure almost made the Emperor Luangu kneel down!

The ghost-faced woman was so terrifying that she was definitely a taboo in ancient history!

Of course, this does not mean that the Emperor Luangu was weak.

After all, he had not yet achieved enlightenment and become the Emperor Luangu at that time.

But he was already strong enough and was in a critical stage of transformation.

"No wonder, could it be that the Emperor Luangu got the opportunity of the ghost-faced woman, and thus transformed?" Jun Xiaoyao guessed.

Although Luangu had a rough life, he also had many opportunities.

It is said that he got more than one opportunity to become an emperor.

Otherwise, he would not have been able to accumulate knowledge and finally walk out of his own way and create his own method.

His method is called Luan Tian Secret Art!

"If that's the case, it's troublesome..."

Jun Xiaoyao frowned, and he didn't feel relieved, but felt more troublesome.

In this level, doesn't he have to defeat this ghost-faced woman to reach the 1,000th level?

And who is this ghost-faced woman?

It is very likely that she is one of the most amazing and brilliant figures in the ancient history of the fairyland.

Facing such a person, Jun Xiaoyao can't be careless.

He is indeed confident, but it doesn't mean he is conceited.

A back figure, or even just a residual image imprint, can almost make the young Luangu emperor kneel down.

She and the seven heroes of Luan Tian on the previous level are not at the same level at all.

Just when Jun Xiaoyao was thinking about whether he should take action directly.

The ghost-faced woman suddenly stretched out her hand.

The five fingers were slender and white like jade.

There was a bronze ring on the jade finger.

She seemed to hold a ball of light in her hand.

Jun Xiaoyao was puzzled, stepped forward, and slowly stretched out his hand.

He touched the hand of the ghost-faced woman.

It was not the phantom as imagined, there was a warm and delicate feeling.

Jun Xiaoyao was surprised, is this a real person?

Or did it touch him through the long river of time?

Then, the ball of light dissipated, leaving a flower.

A flower that looked ordinary and ordinary.

Even though Jun Xiaoyao had a profound vision, he did not recognize what kind of flower this was for a while.

But what surprised Jun Xiaoyao the most was.

This flower was not a phantom, nor a brand.

It was a real flower!

This was very strange.

You know, the figures in this chaotic ancient tower were all branded in it by the ancient emperor with supreme means.

In theory, everything is false, and it is impossible for reality to exist!

But the flower sent by the ghost-faced woman was real.

Jun Xiaoyao felt a little unbelievable.

This method was beyond his cognition.

If it was not arranged by the Great Emperor Luangu.

Then it could only be that this ghost-faced woman, through some means, stepped into the long river of time and gave him this flower.

Jun Xiaoyao looked at the ghost-faced woman again.

The ghost-faced woman retreated.

Then the mist was hazy and submerged everything.

"Wait..." Jun Xiaoyao stretched out his hand, but caught nothing.

The ghost-faced woman said nothing, just gave him a flower, and then disappeared.

Jun Xiaoyao took a breath and looked at the flower in his hand.

It was pure white, and there were faint traces of Dao patterns flashing.

Jun Xiaoyao couldn't see anything for a while.

It didn't feel like a product of this era.

Perhaps it was some kind of rare, or even extinct ancient medicinal plant.

Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly and put it into the space artifact.

"I thought there would be a big fight, but I didn't expect..." Jun Xiaoyao was slightly distracted.

He almost attacked the ghost-faced woman.

But the ghost-faced woman just gave him a flower and disappeared.

"Isn't this the way to pass this level?" Jun Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows.

However, it was exactly as Jun Xiaoyao thought.

He was teleported out of this place and climbed to the thousandth floor.

Jun Xiaoyao was very surprised, and at the same time, there was a hint of complexity in his eyes.

He knew that the ghost-faced woman had helped him once again and established a cause and effect.

Otherwise, if Jun Xiaoyao wants to rely on force, it will not be easy to pass this level.

Just when Jun Xiaoyao stepped onto the thousandth floor.

The nine hundred and ninety-ninth floor.

A figure staggered in, it was Qin Wudao.

"Cough...cough...the Seven Heroes of Chaotic Sky are not bad at all, but I still passed."

This figure is none other than Qin Wudao.

Although he was embarrassed at the moment, he was very exhausted.

But his eyes were ignited with fire and excitement.

Even Luan Gu Emperor's old enemies, the Seven Heroes of Luan Tian, ​​couldn't stop him.

What other reason does he have for not climbing to the thousandth floor?

"As a descendant of Chaos Ancient, I should reach the top!" Qin Wudao was full of fighting spirit, fighting spirit, and surging mana!

However, the next moment, his eyes were filled with mist.

Faintly, a figure of extraordinary beauty emerged.

Qin Wudao didn't even see clearly before he felt a terrifying and boundless force attacking him.

In front of this power, Qin Wudao felt that he was like a drop in the ocean, extremely insignificant.

He didn't even have a chance to react. He was hit hard and a large mouthful of blood spat out from his mouth.

The whole person was directly blasted out of the ancient tower, and then fell heavily to the ground.

boom!

There was a sound like a meteorite falling to the ground, and the earth cracked, spreading out huge cracks like a spider web.

In the middle lay a very embarrassed Qin Wudao, with blood covering his chin.

"this……"

In all directions, all the geniuses had stunned expressions and had not come back to their senses.

"It's the divine son of the Qin family!"

Almost all eyes fell on Qin Wudao, with a hint of sympathy in his eyes.

This Qin Wudao seems to be a bit miserable.

"It seems that it still failed..."

Yu Yunshang and Brahma's eyes also fell.

"How could this be? How could it be possible? We were almost, almost reached the summit..."

Qin Wudao stood up from the pit, in a daze, his mind was a little blank.

Isn't he a descendant of Luan Gu?

His strength and qualifications are no problem either.

Climbing to the thousandth floor and obtaining the ancient inheritance should be a sure thing.

But now, how could it be like this?

If he was defeated after a big battle, Qin Wudao would have nothing to say except that his skills were inferior to others.

But the problem is.

As soon as he stepped onto the 999th floor, he was thrown out in a panic without even seeing his opponent's figure clearly.

It feels like...

That gorgeous figure deliberately didn't want him to pass.