1193. Tusi King’s Tomb (131) A Tuft of Black Hair

It was many years ago that the butterfly fragment of the Golden Kingdom was seized. When collecting butterfly fragments at 30 degrees north latitude, Ximingren certainly would not only start with the eastern area, but also the butterfly fragments in the western area. He finally sealed up as many as a quarter of the butterfly fragments left for Yiling.

You should know that the butterfly fragments in each journey at 30 degrees north latitude are only one twentieth. Among the butterfly fragments left by Ximingren for Yiling, except for four small scattered pieces, which only add up to one twentieth of the bulk butterfly fragments, the remaining four pieces are butterfly fragments at 30 degrees north latitude.

Chen Cheng's Ancient Oasis, Ji Feihong's Aventurine Jade, Orchid Mantis' Golden Kingdom, and Benjamin Stuart's Kingdom of Death.

These powerful men who shone like stars in the previous generation have long been trapped in the battlefield and don't know whether they live or die, but the butterfly fragments can still play a role. But now it seems that they have all been used in the Tusi King's Tomb? What on earth was Wei Xun thinking, why did he throw all the butterfly fragments in? Did something unexpected happen, and his body couldn't hold on?

The phantom cat looked at the moon fox at the front of the iron cabinet. Yi Ling was also looking at him. He saw the whole process of him dealing with the black fox just now. After meeting his eyes, he curved his eyes at him. Although it was affected by the contamination of the mummy and the whole fox was thin as a crescent, the fox fur was still shiny and the whole fox looked good. The blue eyes were bright and energetic. Putting aside the physique, just based on the moon hardness, he was strong as if he had been taught some experience by An Xuefeng.

No matter what he said before, his body is fine now.

The playful man retracted his gaze. Yi Ling was fine, but the Tusi King's Tomb would definitely have a big problem. Not every place can bear so many butterfly fragments. Although the butterfly fragments of the ancient oasis have been fused into the butterfly mouthparts by Yi Ling and should not be separated again, the butterfly fragment of the Tower of Babel of the Black Widow belongs to the Tusi King's Tomb.

In and out, there are at least four butterfly fragments of 30 degrees north latitude in the Wuluo Mountain Tusi King Tomb. Even if there is a Wuluo Mountain God who has emerged and can control the butterfly fragments like the first generation Linjun, the two of them can only barely suppress two at most - there is a pollution source under the Tusi King Tomb, and there are pollution from the mountains on the Wuluo Mountain. In terms of balance, they can correspond to two butterfly fragments.

The remaining two butterfly fragments of 30 degrees north latitude will definitely make this entire journey completely unbalanced. Perhaps one imbalance in the Tusi King Tomb and one imbalance in Wuluo Mountain are big troubles. They are mixed together and mixed into the Tusi King Tomb of hell difficulty. Even the return journey will be in a mess.

In this way, both Yi Ling and An Xuefeng will be firmly restrained here during this period of time.

The phantom cat stepped over the dizzy black fox, jumped to the end of the iron cabinet, and took the initiative to hide its body. At the same time, the red on Wei Xun's fox disappeared and turned back into a white fox. At the Nianbao Yuze ruins in the distance, Ximingren pressed his temples and received all the memories transmitted by the phantom cat. He picked up the sleepy, furry white cat and stroked its limp butterfly wings.

"Hmph."

The Ximingren snorted and laughed, and the broad and powerful demon wings behind him spread out. In a few moments, he flew to the temporary camp of tourists next to the Nianbao Yuze ruins.

It had been a few hours since the battle that crushed the mountains that had not completely fallen. The Ximingren disappeared and did not announce the next attraction. The top tourists also quickly adjusted their mentality and raced against time to digest the battle just now. A lot of the supplies they prepared were lost along the way, but the top tourists with strong survival ability in the wild still built a simple shed with branches and leaves, lit a fire, and boiled water to cook some hodgepodge.

Although the metaphysical Qingjing rice is filling, the Fengdu people can rely on incense as food because of their titles, but after experiencing the shocking horror of the fall of Nianbao Yuze, a little hot water can comfort people more.

It would be even better if I could hold a zero-guide cat in my arms - Half-Life Taoist thought, Metaphysics is fine, everyone is in good spirits, but according to his observation, Fengdu Captain Wuyun's face seems not very good, especially when he took off his damaged gloves and replaced them with new ones, Half-Life Taoist noticed that his fingers showed an abnormal yellow color.

The skin color of Fengdu people is very extreme, either pale or black, after all, most of the Yama ghosts and gods are these two colors. Although Wuyun usually wears tight clothes and looks normal, his skin is a few shades whiter than ordinary people for a period of time after using the title.

This yellow color looks very abrupt. Is it the sequelae of the battle with the pollution in the mountains just now? Not quite right, Half-Life Taoist felt that something was wrong, but it was difficult to see for a while.

After all, this involves his blind spot - he has never been in contact with a tour guide, so he doesn't know what kind of state the tourists are in when they bear the pollution invasion for the tour guide.

Noticing Cen Qin's glance, Wu Yun calmly put on new gloves and said to Wan Anpin: "It seems that we can only drink some hot water."

"Yeah."

Wan Anpin, who was originally thinking about making some Qingjing porridge, smiled helplessly and distributed the few Qingjing pills he found to his teammates. The peak passengers were extremely sensitive, and the Ximing people did not restrain their breath. All the peak passengers felt the arrival of the demon king, which indicated that they had to continue moving forward. Sure enough, the next second, the voice of the Ximing people sounded from above.

"Cen Qin, come here."

The Half-Life Taoist sighed inwardly and looked at Wan Anpin as if to signal him. He also looked over to him in a comforting way and nodded slightly. The Half-Life Taoist then stood up and walked towards the Hipster. Knowing Wan Anpin's character, they would not have any other ideas just because Hipster had asked Cen Qin to issue tasks several times and used him as the captain. Normally, this would be detrimental to the captain's prestige, but this tour guide was a Hipster, who could do anything. Everyone was not surprised at all. They quickly divided the remaining hot water and left a large cup for Cen Qin.

Moistening the throat, facing the Hipster was not a good job.

Holding the hot water, the Half-Life Taoist walked quickly in the direction where the Hipster disappeared, but sighed again. His teammates were calm, but he was uncomfortable. Back then, he was not able to serve as the captain. After the old Chen team selected Wan Anpin as the captain, the Half-Life Taoist left the team on his own before the dispute within the team arose, nipping the conflict in the bud. Metaphysics is like home to him, and he hopes that his home will always be harmonious and stable.

The posture of the Hipster now... Is he angry with Zero again? Is he angry with him? The Half-Life Taoist thought to himself, and saw from the corner of his eye that a white dot was falling down in the air where he had just left. It was obvious that the Hipster had thrown Zero's cat down! The Half-Life Taoist felt nervous, but fortunately, the next second he saw a group of black crows flying into the sky and catching Zero in mid-air - they didn't catch it, because the big cat was too heavy, and they smashed the paper black crows to pieces, until the black cloud with black wings on its back flew up and caught Zero.

At that moment, his arm was a little twisted, and the Half-Life Taoist seemed to hear a click.

It was too miserable for the cloud, his arm would not be broken! Zero was not heavy as a cat, but it had just swallowed a mountain of pollution - oh, happy troubles, happy troubles. If he hadn't been called away by the Hipster, he would have gone to pick up Zero. Now that he was leaving, it was normal for Captain Wan to give the good job of picking up Zero to Captain Wu. After all, Xuanxue had obtained the information about the next scenic spot first, so he had to give way to others.

If it was the Half-Life Taoist, he would not give way. Other places did not matter to him, but he would definitely fight for anything related to Zero, the general trend and fate. This was life and death, and everything in the future. But Captain Wan's personality was like this, and he could also predict it... The Half-Life Taoist quickened his pace, thinking about meeting the Playful Life Man as soon as possible and then returning to the team to hold the big cat. He remembered that Zero's cat should have a pair of butterfly wings, so why didn't it fly in the air? Could something have happened?

... It was so heavy. The moment Wu Yun caught the cat, he heard two cracking sounds in his arms. At least three bones were broken. He could still hold the big cat steadily because his bones were supported by the Yama Chain.

They were all butterflies, but the ghost butterfly was much lighter, and he could lift it with one hand. If Ghost Butterfly knew that Zero Director could be so heavy as a butterfly cat, he would definitely start to work hard to get closer to the first butterfly in terms of weight. No, it’s better not to tell him about this. Wuyun was thinking about something else. The chain came out from his sleeve and smoothed the butterfly wings of the big white cat like a flexible finger.

Suddenly, Wuyun’s face changed suddenly. The chain tightened and rolled something back in front of him - it was a bunch of black animal hair, with some scarlet salt grains on it, and there was a little dry mucus that was almost invisible at the root of the hair.

Ghost Butterfly.

"Captain! Captain, are you okay!"

"Captain, are you okay!"

When Wuyun landed, Fengdu teammates surrounded him and laughed. They could only regard it as a flesh wound, but they could laugh for half a year about the captain’s arm being broken by a cat!

"As expected of Guide Zero, he is as heavy as a mountain."

Wu Yun did not hide the fact that he could only carry Guide Zero with a chain, and said seriously: "I am afraid that only Captain An's strength can easily carry Guide Zero."

"Guide Xi brought Guide Zero cat all the way here, and his strength in this regard can compete with Captain An."

Hahahaha, the peak travelers couldn't help laughing, even Li Hongxue laughed. An Xuefeng and Xi Mingren, the two strongest, have been compared in many places, but never in strength. Especially when Wu Yun said this seriously, it somehow brought a sense of joy. The team was filled with a cheerful atmosphere for a while, until Ban Ming Daoren returned and announced their next attraction, which was also their place tonight -

Gemo Temple, one of the three major Gelugpa temples of Tibetan Buddhism in Aba Prefecture, is a branch temple of Labrang Monastery, one of the six major temples of the Yellow Sect*

It is said that the real body relics of Sakyamuni Buddha are collected there, and Xi Mingren is very interested in it.