Chapter 470 Mysterious Hall, Soul of the Candle Dragon
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: "I have been the owner of Mengxing City for more than 2,000 years, and I have not found that there is a treasure viewing platform. Chu Daoyou can see the difference for the first time. It is really good eyesight."
Chen Fangqianpi smiled without a smile.
In the tone, there are dissatisfaction and irony.
You Chu Xiu is really overbearing. In order to capture treasure, you have made such a matter of breaking people's wealth, and are you afraid of being pierced by the same way in the world?
Chu Xiu didn't see the meaning of her words, but instead said modestly: "Chen Cheng has a reputation."
"I don't have any other ability, but my eyesight is good."
Chen Fangqian was angry, his cheeks twitched, and scolded.
Chu Xiu's strength was there.
Even if she is annoyed, she can't.
In response to that sentence, the strength is powerful, and it can really do whatever you want.
Seeing her no longer speak, Chu Xiu laughed and turned away.
His previous power, most people have seen it, and the three holy kings have not spoken. Who dares to stop?
The crowd dispersed.
Watch him to leave.
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Back to the stack.
Chu Xiu closed the door and made a ban on the ban.
God sinks into the storage ring,
I was shocked that the black gem disappeared.
Chu Xiu was puzzled and thought of a possibility.
He took out the candle dragon ring.
Sit cross -knee and start refining.
The candle dragon's ring, even if it is damaged, is also a fairy level.
It has thousands of banned systems and is extremely difficult to refine.
Chu Xiu spent three days before it was completely refined.
The flow of information poured into my mind.
Chu Xiu immediately knew it, how to use this ring.
Mind.
The bloody gemstone glowed with dazzling light, and the whole body of Chu Xiu wrapped in.
Suddenly, inhale him into the ring ...
Opening his eyes again, Chu Xiu had come, and within a large hall.
The main hall is made of an unknown blackstone. It has a little starlight. The area is very huge.
The air lingering a light gray mist.
Here is the vitality, extremely pure and rich, and is definitely a cultivation treasure.
Chu Xiu felt a little bit of response, and it was concluded that practicing here is at least hundreds of times the outside world .........
He turned around.
The surroundings are terrible.
The center of the hall stands with a rough stone pillar surrounded by ten people. It is carved with an relief of a person's first snake body, which is vivid.
Chu Xiu stepped forward.
It was found that the black gemstone became hundreds of times larger, inlaid on the right eye of the candle dragon.
The left eyebrows are empty, and there must be a lack of eyeballs.
: "Do you have to find another eyeball to make up for the candle dragon?"
Chu Xiu murmured to himself.
Turned around the pillars and strolled around the hall.
When he found that there was no entrance to the hall, he couldn't go outside the main hall. I didn't know that there were other spaces outside, or there was nothing ...
After a few seasons.
The novelty slowly faded.
This place does allow the monk to speed up the cultivation, but as a future person, he cannot improve cultivation in this era.
Forcibly cultivation is also useless.
So he was ready to leave.
Just then.
A loud voice sounded.
: "People, people, people, come here, you come ..."
The tone is jerky and intermittent, and it is exactly the ancient language.
Chu Xiu looked slightly moving, looking at the center of the hall, the voice was emitted from the stone pillar.
: "People, people, people, come here ..."
: "Who are you?" Chu Xiu remembered the system's prompts and secretly vigilant .....
: "I ... I ... I am the soul of the candle dragon."
Chu Xiu squinted his eyes and didn't move his footsteps. He stood in place and stared at Shizhu quietly.
Or noticing Chu Xiu's vigilance of himself.
The old voice fell into silence.
It took a long while to continue.
: "Come here, people, I can satisfy any wishes."
: "Power, money, beauty, I can satisfy you."
Hearing the words, Chu Xiu couldn't laugh.
I can't help but vomit, "What's the matter of the temptation of this old tooth loss, you wouldn't think, would I really be fooled?"
: "The people come here ....."
The sound became irritable, and even the stone pillar began to tremble, as if there was any horror existence, to break free from it.
Seeing this, Chu Xiu had no hesitation and exited the hall directly.
Back to the interesting stack.
He stared at the candle dragon's ring in his hand, and his eyes were suspicious.
: "Tongzi did not exaggerate, the soul that claimed to be independent Jiuyin was very strong."
: "If you bring it like this, maybe there will be an accident. Anyway, you can't use it anyway, let's seal it!"
Chu Xiu took out a jade box and installed the ring in,
Hands quickly, and they flew out of mysterious and different runes, printed on the jade box, and after half an hour, it was completely banned.
In this way, it is impossible to make a demon.
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The next day.
Chu Xiu left Meng Xingcheng.
Go to the place where Huangtian Tower is.
As the center of the human race, Zhongzhou is prosperous, needless to say. As the center of Zhongzhou, Yanhuang City is affected by the dragon vein, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is several times richer than other regions.
Such a treasure land was naturally occupied by those immortal sects and super families early on.
The strongest force among them is the ancient Ji family.
Perhaps because the Huangtian Tower is about to open, Chu Xiu has met no less than twenty Saint Kings and countless Great Saints along the way.
Chu Xiu couldn't help but sigh that compared with this era where Saint Kings are everywhere and Great Saints are as numerous as dogs, the Emperor's Fall Era is simply weak.
He walked on the street and looked up to see the towering tower in the center of the city.
That is the legendary Huangtian Tower.
For some reason, it cannot be seen in the Emperor's Fall Era.
Chu Xiu also saw it for the first time, and its grandeur and hugeness were shocking.
: "Is this fellow Taoist Chu Xiu?"
A hoarse voice came into his ears, interrupting his thoughts.
Chu Xiu turned his head and looked in the direction of the voice.
The man who called him was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his early forties. He was muscular, wearing a black shorts, with a sword on his waist, and a thick stubble on his plain face.
The blood in his body was like a dragon, like a furnace, which made people dare not ignore it.
Chu Xiu sensed the other party's cultivation.
He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
He was actually a sixth-level Saint King.
Looking at the other party's confident expression, he must have been targeted as soon as he entered the city.
"I am Chu Xiu, what do you want?"
You provide the master of the great god Feng Qiyue: This disciple who rebelled against the master is not the son of the saint