Chapter 695 Still Alive!

The dragon veins, which were condensed by tens of thousands of years of luck, were gradually divided among the three people, Little Fatty, Su Zimo, and Lin Xuanji.

With the help of the tomb sect's most precious Huangquan map, the little fat man occupies 50%.

With the help of the ancient Dragon Transformation Art, Su Zimo grabbed as much as 40%!

Lin Xuanji tried his best to display the secret technique of the Xuanji Palace, but in the end he only got 10%.

In the mortal world, there are vassal states occupying the dragon veins, and they can even grow rapidly and develop into a dynasty that dominates one side!

This kind of luck is illusory. After getting it, it will not immediately improve in strength, but it will have a big impact on the future of the monk.

The more luck, the more chances and adventures.

Even the willows are dark and the flowers are bright, every bad thing turns into good luck, reaching the level of defying the sky and changing fate!

Lin Xuanji clenched his fists tightly, staring at Su Zimo with resentment, trembling with anger, he gritted his teeth and said, "Su Zimo, you are really a disaster!"

Su Zimo shrugged, looking innocent.

The little fox said with a smile: "Young Master Lin, but you said it yourself, everyone depends on their ability, whoever grabs the dragon vein is who, you will never regret it."

"I don't regret...I don't regret it!"

Lin Xuanji gasped heavily and said sadly, "But I hate it!"

The monkeys and the others watched the excitement beside them, and they seemed to be gloating about misfortune, laughing loudly.

In their hearts, they naturally hope that Su Zimo will win the dragon vein.

"I found out, I met you, it must be bad!"

Lin Xuanji sighed, thinking back to the first time they met in the Valley of Dragon Skeletons, his heart was even more depressed.

Same time.

That dragon egg was originally his.

Unexpectedly, it was eaten by this seemingly weak scholar and a harmless dog! ! !

"Chuck! Chuck! Chuck!"

Thinking of what happened back then, Lin Xuanji jumped with hatred, and his anger was not at all.

Lin Xuanji rushed in front of Su Zimo and asked angrily, "Where is that big black dog, where did it go? I haven't seen it for so many years, I have to get closer to it again!"

Su Zimo spread his hands and smiled slightly: "If you are not by my side, your calculus will fail."

Su Zimo could see at a glance that Lin Xuanji was planning to fight Ye Ling again.

"It's really bad luck!"

Lin Xuanji couldn't wait to slap his mouth, looked at Su Zimo with a resentful expression, and said, "When we leave here, we will part ways. I must stay away from you in the future."

"I've found out that in this world, everything in the world grows and restrains each other, and you are here to restrain me!"

Su Zimo coughed lightly, patted Lin Xuanji on the shoulder, and said with a pretense of seriousness, "It hurts my feelings to say anything that is not acceptable."

"Humph!"

Lin Xuanji rolled his eyes.

At this moment, a sigh suddenly sounded in the void.

The next moment, the palace was dead silent, and there was no sound!

Everyone stood motionless, as if their hands and feet were bound by an invisible force, their expressions froze on their faces, and confusion, surprise, and fear flashed in their eyes...

A faint coercion shrouded him.

Under this kind of pressure, everyone is as small as ants!

In this palace, there is another existence!

An existence far more powerful than everyone present!

Cloudy wind blows.

The temperature of the entire palace plummeted!

The hairs on everyone's body stood up, and they felt a burst of horror.

"ah!"

The little fox was afraid in his heart, turned into his own body, and slipped into Su Zimo's arms, shivering with fear.

Not to mention him, even strong men like Linghu and Golden Lion felt chills down their spines and trembling in their legs.

"I don't know which senior it is, can you show up to meet me?"

Su Zimo took a deep breath, looked around, and asked in a deep voice.

The breath that this existence exudes is extremely terrifying!

It can even easily obliterate anyone in the palace, including him!

Rather than panic, it is better to stand up and chat with this existence face to face.

"After so many years, someone finally came."

This voice sounded again, full of endless sighs and emotions.

Everyone present was shocked when they heard this sentence!

In this palace, there is only one person who can say this sentence...

The crowd looked away.

I saw that the dead bone that was sitting in front of the Thunder Pond moved strangely.

Perhaps it hadn't moved for tens of thousands of years, and the dead bones made a creaking sound that seemed to fall apart at any time.

The next moment, in front of everyone's eyes, this withered bone actually stood up!

hiss!

The crowd gasped.

The golden long hair of the golden lion stood upright, and the whole body swelled in a circle!

The hearts of the monkeys, Linghu and others almost jumped out of their throats!

Lin Xuanji put one hand behind his back, his fingers twitched, and he was rapidly deducing.

Su Zimo narrowed his eyes, still calm.

not dead!

This great master of the tomb tens of thousands of years ago has survived to this day!

The tomb sect master stood up, the clothes that were originally on him were not able to withstand the erosion of the years, and instantly turned into dust and vanished into ashes.

There is no flesh and blood on this withered bone, but a faint light flashes between the eyebrows, flickering on and off, exuding a ray of vitality.

Ka Ka Ka!

Withered bone turned his head, and the pair of holes in his eyes looked around at everyone, and finally paused for a while on Su Zimo's body before turning away his 'eyes'.

There was a strange feeling in Su Zimo's heart.

Although the great master of the tomb sect has no eyes, he faintly felt that the great master looked at him a little strangely, as if he had pinned some kind of hope.

Su Zimo's spiritual sense could not feel the hostility of this great master of the tomb sect.

Of course, if a powerhouse of this level wants to kill everyone, with a single thought, he can deceive the secrets, not to mention deceive Su Zimo's spiritual sense.

Su Zimo looked sideways slightly and looked at Lin Xuanji next to him.

At this time, in Lin Xuanji's eyes, there was no panic.

Su Zimo gradually felt relieved.

Withered bones walked down the steps, came to the little fat man, looked at the yellow spring picture in the little fat man's hand, was dazed, and said nothing.

The little fat man was so scared that he almost cried.

After a while, the dry bones stretched out their palms and landed on the Huangquan map, brushing them gently.

It's more like a goodbye.

The little fat man was face to face with Withered Bones, he was scared to death, how could he feel so much.

He held Huang Quantu in both hands, and it was neither if he handed it over, nor if he didn't.

"Senior and junior are also entrusted by the elders of the sect to come here and take this treasure of the tomb."

"I didn't even know you were still alive, senior!"

The little fat man's voice was full of tears: "Senior, although I have a lot of meat on my body, it's not delicious..."

He was completely taken aback.

"Fat!"

Su Zimo drank lightly.

This time, Su Zimo used the secret technique of Buddhism and Sanskrit, which has the effect of slamming the head and drinking it.

The little fat man's mind has been completely lost. If he can't wake up, leaving a shadow in his heart, there is a danger of going crazy in future cultivation!

The little fat man stopped crying suddenly, staring at a pair of small eyes, a little confused.

"Fatty, wake up!"

Su Zimo said in a deep voice, "If this senior wanted to harm you, he would have already done it. Why should you take the Huangquan map and leave the dragon veins here to you?"

Hearing this sentence, the little fat man suddenly became enlightened, and the restless mind gradually calmed down.

Withered bone took a deep look at Su Zimo and nodded.