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Chapter 175: The abyss

"Ah? You said Leng Piaoxue and the others already knew where the Tongtian Ancient Divine Tree is?"

Fenglou looked at Qin Yan.

Qin Yan shook his head and said he didn't know, but said, "No matter whether this is true or not, let's follow and take a look. Wouldn't we know everything? If there is really an ancient sacred tree in this layer, then we must grab it."

"It's not us, but the two of us. Just help us restrain the others." Mo Keke waved.

"What are you talking about! You think we are free coolies!" Feng Lou was furious.

Mo Keke burst out laughing, "You can't even joke?"

Feng Lou was stunned and suddenly furious, "What a joke? It's not funny at all!"

Qin Yan was annoyed and pressed his hand on the back of his head, then suddenly pressed his head to the ground, saying, "Okay, don't talk nonsense. Since we have decided to do that, let's start taking action."

"good."

...

Walk all the way.

Xing Tianya and Leng Piaoxue found that there were grass everywhere here, just like a grassland.

Xing Tianya said annoyedly: "I hate such a grassland the most! It's so troublesome! Oh, I'm stepping on a pool of water again!"

"Can you shut your mouth?" Leng Piaoxue turned her face and asked.

Xing Tianya was stunned. Facing this cold cousin, she knew that this was her personality. She would say whatever she wanted and never turn any turns with you, but she wouldn't think about anything she said to you.

Of course, this is just doing that to yourself.

My uncle from the Wuya Martial Arts Holy Land in the Central Plains said that this cousin never goes out every day and practices at home all day long, either practicing swords or practicing qigong. He is simply a devil.

However, her skills have been greatly enhanced. Three years ago, I heard from my uncle that he was the first star of the king. Now, three years have passed, and he is already a master of the seven-star king! Moreover, his swordsmanship has also made great progress, and he was still perfect in the past few years, but now he has surpassed himself.

"Hehe, there's no way, cousin, do you know I have such a personality?" Xing Tianya rarely showed a little girl-like smile.

Leng Piaoxue was helpless, "You can't say one less thing?"

Xing Tianya was stunned and retorted: "Cousin, you talk less every day. I heard from my uncle that you speak no more than one slap every day. Cousin, speaking is good for women. You can move your mouth, otherwise you will speak too little. Be careful to become mute. Then see if your husband wants you, hell."

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt anger coming, and was stunned. She turned her face and saw Leng Piaoxue's angry and cold face, and hurriedly said, "Okay, I shut up, I shut up."

Xing Tianya quickly closed her mouth obediently.

It's strange that Xing Tianya is a woman who is careless and says everything about her. Even in front of her master, she rarely becomes so obedient.

In front of Leng Piaoxue, he suddenly changed from a fierce woman to a well-behaved girl. If the disciples of Xuanyue’s martial arts holy land saw that their senior sister had become like this, his eyes would probably fall all over the ground, and then he screamed: “Oh my God! Is this still our senior sister? These are obviously two people!”

At least, no warrior has reached this level at this level when he is now skilled.

But now he felt aching all over his body. How much impact did he have to bear when he fell down?

After sitting for a while, he felt the pain gradually faded and stood up.

This place seems to be a cave.

Next to it, a bloody river flowed by.

And he, standing on the bank of this river, could smell a bloody smell.

"How many people's blood does this require to dye this river red?"

But what made him feel most confused and puzzled was what exactly was this place.

He remembered that when he was on the seventh floor of the pagoda, when Hefeng Tower and the others were looking for the ancient sacred tree in the sky, a crack appeared on the ground. Then he was stopped and could not move. Later, he was swallowed by the crack.

At this time, a strange but familiar voice came into his ears: "Ah, it seems you are in a lot of trouble."

"Who are you... who is the sacred?" Qin Yan frowned.

"Little Devil! I am Youquan Zhenhuo!"

"Youquan? I can't help it? Wasn't it suppressed by me?"

Heiya's voice came immediately, "Boy, although you suppressed the old ghost's consciousness in the sea of ​​consciousness, he can still speak."

"Tsk, if I hadn't been careless for a moment, would I be suppressed by this little devil?" Youquan Zhenhuo obviously still had a lot of resentment.

"Even if you are not careless for a moment, he can still suppress you." Heiya said: "Do you know why? Because this kid is a reincarnated person, with two lives of souls, and his skills in his previous life have reached the level of supreme. Therefore, it is easy for him to suppress you now."

"A reincarnated person?" Youquan Zhenhuo was stunned and then smiled bitterly: "So that's it. No wonder you have the dual talent for fighting souls. Having a soul of two lifetimes is equivalent to having two battle souls. It is not surprising that you have the dual talent for fighting souls."

"I'll be convinced?" Heiya smiled proudly.

"I'm convinced you!" Youquan Zhenhuo cursed.

"Okay, don't argue in my sea of ​​consciousness." Qin Yan cursed with a dark face: "Now who can tell me what kind of place I'm going to?"

PS: Before I knew it, three months have passed, and the sword master has to spend 500,000 words. I have experienced too many hardships during this period. It is a great regret for coffee to not be put on the shelves.
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