Chapter 543 Trust
suddenly!
A palpitating terrifying aura surged from the distant sky.
The situation changes!
woohoo-
The horn is blaring, resounding throughout the world!
Many monks followed the prestige and couldn't help but change their expressions.
I saw at the end of the sky in the distance, there were huge spirit boats and warships, hundreds of feet long, engraved with mysterious and mysterious lines on the ship, shining brightly!
The Lingzhou warship came out of the sky, with a terrifying momentum and a wanton coercion. There were figures standing on the bow, with a strong breath, which was shocking.
Door-to-door successors descend on the ruins!
"It is the spirit boat of Tianxingzong, one of the top ten door-to-doors."
"The person at the head should be Tianxingzong's Tianjiao Long Wenyu."
The spirit boats and warships swept past the heads of many monks, forming a large shadow, covering the sky and the sun!
Not long after the Tianxingzong, there were many spirit boats and warships that broke through the clouds and came.
"One of the top ten door-to-door visits, Yin Ghost Sect!"
"Be careful, don't be targeted by people from the Yin Ghost Sect, otherwise you will not be able to survive or die!"
"In the ruins of Dagan, there are countless fierce ghosts and ghosts, yin soldiers and yin horses, and the yin ghost sect completely occupies the advantage of the terrain."
The ghost boat of the Ghost Sect sailed into the ruins of Dagan.
After a while, another warship came.
The first ancestors of the clansmen were all self-cultivation warriors who fought on the battlefield, so the clansmen traveled in ancient chariots.
It is different from the clan of the Northern Territory.
The major door-to-door is to drive the spirit boat and warship to travel.
"It's the battleship of Huoyungu, one of the top ten door-to-door!"
On the spirit boat that came this time, a raging flame was burning, and the clouds in the air were burned to a crimson red, poignant and blurred.
"I heard that before this, Huoyungu Tianjiao Wang Yan came here and was almost killed!"
"Who is so powerful?"
"I don't know, which disciple Xu is the door-to-door inheritance. I heard that the Xingyue Sect Tianjiao Qianxingyu has fallen, and the Xingyue Sect will never give up this time!"
"Three of the top ten door-to-door visits have been found, and it is estimated that the other seven door-to-door visits are coming soon. It seems that the rumors are true."
Don't think too much, fifteen days later, Zhu Guo is born, and there will be a big battle in the ruins!
At that time, Tianjiao will be bathed in blood, and the waves will wash away the sand. I don't know how many people will survive.
This is a test.
Only after a bloody battle, the Tianjiao who survived in the end is the true peerless Tianjiao, who can lay an unparalleled reputation on the middle-level ancient battlefield 20 years later!
Mu Dongqing's expression was solemn, and after thinking for a long time, he slowly said, "The situation is too complicated, and the water in the big dry ruins is too deep."
"How do you say this?" Bai Yuhan heard some unspoken meanings.
Mu Dongqing frowned and said, "Have you noticed that there has been such a big commotion in the Dagan Ruins, but so far, none of the Nascent Soul True Monarchs have appeared."
Bai Yuhan nodded, she had already discovered this.
"Zhu Guo's effect on Yuanying Zhenjun is not too obvious, and it is estimated that it is not attractive to Yuanying Zhenjun." Bai Yuhan speculated.
"That's a good statement, but it's impossible not to have a Nascent Soul True Monarch showing up, it doesn't make sense!"
"Do you have any idea?"
Mu Dongqing pondered: "I speculate that these Nascent Soul True Monarchs may have come!"
"What do you mean?" Bai Yuhan rolled his eyes.
Mu Dongqing said: "This time, there are too many forces involved in the Zhuguo dispute. If Yuanying Zhenjun intervenes, it will definitely break the balance. As you said, for a Zhuguo, Yuanying Zhenjun will fight fiercely. , it's really not worth it."
"So, I estimate that between the major forces, between the Yuanying Zhenjun, it is likely to reach a tacit understanding, not to interfere with each other, let the younger generation have a real showdown, and see who can become the king!"
"These Nascent Soul True Monarchs are likely to be in the dark, paying attention to the outcome of this battle."
Hearing this speculation, Bai Yuhan frowned and fell into deep thought.
...
in the crypt.
Above the crimson magma, a dazzling ray of light bloomed, and a pale golden inner armor was suspended in the air, which was beautiful.
On the shore, a blue-shirted monk with clear eyebrows wiped the sweat from his forehead, let out a sigh of relief, and finally smiled.
The monk in green shirt is Su Zimo.
After entering the crypt, it only took him five days to repair all five black gold arrows.
But it took ten days to repair this black gold silk armor!
In the past fifteen days, Su Zimo has never had a moment of rest, his mind is tense, he is constantly gathering spirits, and his mental and physical strength has been severely exhausted.
Still, it's all worth it.
The five black gold arrows and the black gold silk armor are all innate spiritual tools, and Su Zimo's combat power will rise to a new level again!
Su Zimo stretched his waist, took off his blue shirt, and prepared to put on the black gold silk armor.
This action woke up a fluffy, fiery little thing at his feet.
The little fox whimpered, sleepy eyes, and put his head on Su Zimo's thigh, as if to express his dissatisfaction.
Su Zimo smiled.
For fifteen days, the little fox had completely let go of his guard.
At first, the little thing was watching from a distance.
Go to sleep when you are tired, and continue watching when you wake up.
A few days later, the little fox saw that Su Zimo ignored her at all, so he moved forward.
A day later, finding that there was still no danger, she moved forward another distance.
...
A few days later, the little fox lay directly at Su Zimo's feet.
She used Su Zimo's calf as a pillow and felt extremely comfortable. She had never slept so peacefully in decades.
The little fox woke up, and just rubbed his eyes when he saw Su Zimo taking off his clothes, he couldn't help blushing, spit softly, and murmured in his heart: "This person is good in everything, but he always likes to be naked..."
Su Zimo didn't care, he put the black gold silk armor on his body, and felt his skin cool and very comfortable.
This black gold silk armor is as thin as a cicada's wings, but it is indestructible, and it can be adjusted according to the cultivator's body shape. It is indeed a rare treasure!
After successfully repairing the innate spiritual tool, Su Zimo was in a good mood. He put on his blue shirt again, looked at the little fox in front of him, couldn't help but stretched out his palm and touched her furry body.
The little fox instinctively wanted to dodge, but she blinked, but stayed where she was, letting Su Zimo's palm gently brush her body.
"Little fox."
The corners of Su Zimo's mouth twitched slightly, a smile flashed in his eyes, and he said faintly, "You know... When you sleep, you snort loudly!"
"This abominable scholar! How can you say such a thing!"
The little fox's body froze, his expression shy and angry, he turned his head towards Su Zimo's palm, and bit down fiercely!
quack!
The little fox groaned in pain.
Su Zimo's palm was fine, but her teeth were almost shattered, hersing and gasping for air.
Seeing this scene, Su Zimo couldn't hold back any longer and laughed.
The little fox pursed his lips and blinked his bright eyes, which had already been covered with a layer of water mist, and tears the size of beans were rolling in his eyes, as if he had been greatly wronged and pitiful.
Su Zimo quickly put away her smile, rubbed her forehead, pretended to be serious, and said seriously: "But to be honest, your snoring is different, um... It sounds better."
The little fox cried out with a wow.
I don't know if there are any friends who have celebrated Children's Day... Although it's a bit late, I still want to say, Happy Children's Day ^_^