The Dangerous Cultivator

Chapter 145 Bright Moon

The long-haired man ever thought of shrinking back, pretending to be hesitant, just wanting to suppress everyone's eagerness to advance, so I heard him say, "I understand the heart of you brothers! I am a brother who is cowardly and life-threatening, but my master's order cannot be violated. Since the master has entrusted my brothers to me, how can I be a brother? Since you are determined to go to the grave, as a brother, there is one word. Brother stepping on brother's body into the tomb."

"I would like to listen to my brother's orders!"

All five clasped their hands together.

"Okay! As a brother, I just have one request. When entering the tomb, if there is a sudden change, you must withdraw immediately. But if there are treasures, you can get them if you can, and you can't give them up if you can't! The sky is big and the earth is big, and life is the greatest. This word, brothers, have you ever relied on it!"

The long-haired man has followed his teacher the longest, has the richest experience in tomb robbery, and has received the most training from his teacher, and is well aware of the dangers of ancient tombs.

He has heard too many stories about treasures bewitching people's hearts, treasures with luck, and treasures without destiny.

This also formed his cautious and cautious character, and it is precisely because of this that he brought his brothers and survived until now.

But when he said a word, everyone agreed.

At this moment, the black Soul Requiem Monument shook more and more violently, as if it was about to come out of the ground at any moment.

The long-haired man's face became colder, and everyone kept urging him. Gritting his teeth, he took out five small red flags and sprinkled them in the air. The five small flags were arranged in five directions, pierced deeply into the soil, and tightly surrounded the Soul Requiem Monument.

Without waiting for the long-haired man to greet them, the other five stood guarding a small flag.

The long-haired man suddenly shouted out of luck, "Get up!" In an instant, a mouthful of blood was sprayed on the soul-suppressing tablet.

The remaining five people each drew blood and soaked the small flag.

In an instant, a red light invisible to the naked eye interweaved between the five small flags and the Soul Requiem Monument, forming a scarlet web.

The long-haired man's "rising" sound came to an end, and everyone pulled up the small flag with all their strength.

At this moment, the soul-suppressing stele, which vibrated at the highest frequency, was pulled out along with the small flag, driven by the blood-colored web, and moved out of the ground bit by bit, without revealing the whole picture, it has already reached Zhang Xu's stature.

The faces of the crowd showed joy, and they continued to exert their strength, holding a light flag, but they seemed to be moving mountains to fill the sea.

Suddenly, everyone loosened their hands, and the soul-suppressing stele broke through the net and flew towards the sky.

Looking intently, a thick yin energy gathered into a terrifying giant dragon, rushing straight out of the hole opened by the soul-suppressing tablet.

The frenzied breath made everyone crooked.

Before everyone could react, the huge Yinlong pierced through the air and went straight up, chasing after the soul-suppressing monument that had risen in mid-air.

The huge Yin dragon and the black stone tablet seemed to have accumulated grievances for tens of millions of years. The head of the dragon that pierced through the air hit the stone tablet directly. With a loud bang, half of the Huiyin Mountain was shaken.

The soul-suppressing monument was shattered in mid-air by this heavy blow, and the stars fell like rain, and the huge Yin dragon also dissipated suddenly, with abundant Yin energy, it rushed straight to the sky.

At that time, the scorching sun was flying into the sky, the blue sky was like washing, and the huge Yin dragon rushed to the sky, and the whole sky was darkened by this abundant Yin energy.

When the Yinlong crashed into the soul-suppressing monument, the huge dragon body suddenly began to collapse. In an instant, the Yinlong turned into a five-color pillar, like a five-color shooting star, and flew away into the sky.

There was a sudden sound of surprise, the long-haired man and the others didn't react at all. The moment the Yinlong chased the Soul-Suppressing Monument, a faint blue light curtain suddenly appeared at the place where the Soul-Suppressing Monument was sealed. The blue light flashed, and a huge suction force was born out of thin air, dragging the six people who were knocked tottering by the Yinlong, and suddenly projected towards the light curtain.

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Shui Jing has been in a bad mood these past few days, to be precise, it's terrible.

Tie Jing, which was acquired at a huge price, was turned into stolen goods by the nasty little thief. The ancestor couldn't stand the pressure of the royal court and forced him to hand over Tie Jing to the police department for arrest.

This bad breath already caused Elder Shui to choke and vomit blood for half a liter. How could he know that early the next morning, the police officer sent a letter, claiming that someone in Shui handed over the fake iron essence, and disappeared out of thin air last night under the watchful eyes of everyone.

After hearing these words, Shui Jing slapped the servant who was going to report the letter, and smashed it into powder.

While continuing to vomit blood, he fought a two-day saliva lawsuit with the police officer, and finally the Patriarch of the Shui family took over the matter, and Shui Jing got a chance to breathe.

After lying on the bed for half a month, Elder Shuida improved slightly, and after more than ten days of rest, his face finally had some color.

However, the hatred for Xu Yi in his heart has run deep into the rivers and seas, and he has a plan to wipe him out at all costs.

At this moment, Shui Jing was standing on a tall tower in the middle of the Bieye building complex in Dongcheng. The tower was nearly a hundred feet high, almost as tall as the white clouds.

On the side of a low table made of purple jade, the mirror in the water sits behind it, holding a jasper cup and looking at the clouds.

Suddenly, a big man in blue and brocade jumped in from the railing, knelt down on one knee and said, "My lord, I have mobilized all the hidden guards and deployed them for several days, but I haven't seen Xu Yi'er at all. His long follower, Yuan Qinghua, seems to be looking for him all over the world. I think this person must know that he has angered my Shui family and is worried about the blows from my Shui family. Therefore, even the police officer did not dare to stay, and found a place to hide."

"Hiding? Hehe, the old man has lived half his life, and he has never met someone as courageous as him. Will such a person know how to be afraid? A joke!"

Shui Jing raised his hand and drank the fragrant tea, stood up, his eyes were full of wind and thunder, "Explore again, we must find out the whereabouts of this beast, the old man must smash it to pieces!"

Just as the voice of the mirror in the water fell, a loud noise was suddenly heard. In the northwest, you can suddenly see gold, purple, black, white, and blue clouds lingering around, and the fragrance lasts for a long time.

The horrified man in blue costume shouted loudly, "Who is melting the sea, but it is pure purple, the sea of ​​air is like a lake, and the color is pure purple, a genius, a genius like no one in a million!"

Shui Jing also widened his eyes, his eyes were full of complacency, and he smiled lightly with his beard, as if he was in a cloud, he had been depressed for many days, and he swept in once.

Not long after, a figure flew across the sky, but seeing him waving his palm leisurely, the strong air flow visible to the naked eye was aroused on the tower, and with the force of recoil, every time he swung his palm, his body would rise a lot, and in the blink of an eye, he jumped to the top of the hundred-foot-high tower.

The man settled down on the top of the pagoda, only to reveal his true face, but he was a handsome young man, with black hair like a waterfall, a light purple belt, a white shirt, a long body, plump and handsome face, brighter than a begonia, bright like snow, and bright like the moon.

"Master Mingyue!"

The big man in the blue costume bowed and saluted, and said happily, "Congratulations to Mr. Mingyue, congratulations to Mr. Mingyue, Mr. Mingyue has successfully transformed into the sea, and his color is pure purple. He is the top grade in the lake and sea. Looking at the whole Guang'an, I am afraid that there is no one on the right. Once this news comes out, my Shui family will surely be shocked."

The young man in white nodded slightly at the big man in blue and strong clothes, looked at the mirror in the water, frowned slightly, and opened his lips and said, "Mingyue is incompetent, let my uncle down, wasting my uncle's five divine essence pills, and failed to achieve the golden purple lake, please punish my uncle!"

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