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Now I have escaped twice in a row. The power of the thunder tribulation will only be stronger than the previous two times. If you want to pass the tribulation peacefully, Ruoshuiyuan is undoubtedly the best place. I am sorry that this place is really too far away from Ruoshuiyuan. If you want to teleport the magic array to Minghezhou through the Palace of the King of the Underworld, it seems that you will die.
He reached out to take out the transmission plate and hesitated whether to contact Fan Rang first, but suddenly a flash of inspiration in his heart - Isn't Xuanming Holy Mountain a good place to overcome tribulation?
The secret room of the old ancestor Tengtian refining weapon, deep in the abdomen of the mountain, is strong enough to withstand a large part of the power of lightning. The numerous restrictions in the secret room can withstand a part of the remaining power of lightning, even if all the remaining power of lightning falls on oneself, it can easily deal with it.
The most wonderful thing is that the monks in the Palace of the Pluto would definitely not have thought that the secret room he had the courage to come back.
Although the ban token is in Fan Rang's hands, the ban outside the secret room is not a problem for him.
Thinking of this, he put away the transmission plate again, his sleeves shook, and a black light flew out of his sleeves, buzzing and turning into a black flying boat that was meter long. He raised his footsteps and flew on the head of the boat. A magic strike was shot out, and the flying boat immediately turned into the direction of Xuanming Holy Mountain.
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Far away in Fengdu Mountain, in a stone hall hidden deep in the abdomen of the mountain, a middle-aged man wearing a purple robe and a golden crown, burly and black skin was sitting in meditation. Every once in a while, the man's expression would become in great pain, and he shook violently all over his body. From time to time, strange runes shining with green light rose from time to time on his face and skin.
Looking carefully, the man's hands, feet and neck were tightly locked by a thin iron chain with black light. The other end of the iron chain was connected to the stone wall after death. On the stone wall, there were endless colored prohibitions.
In an adjacent hall, there is a huge jade coffin carved with white jade.
The coffin lid was half-covered, revealing the upper half of a man's figure, white robe and jade crown, beautiful face, tight eyes, and a little golden light shining between his eyebrows. I don't know if he was asleep or a corpse, and there was no sign of any dynamic.
In the teleportation secret place leading to Fengguodu, it suddenly became much more lively. From time to time, cultivators with different appearances walked out of the teleportation halls. Their principles were all aimed at Fengdu Mountain.
In the Xuanming Holy Mountain, in the weapon refining room of the ancestor Tuntian, a fat-headed and big-eared monk walked around the hall with his hands behind his back, his eyes shining and his face was ugly. From time to time, he stared at the vast stone case. On the stone case, a dark green long-necked jade bottle was sealed with more than a dozen talismans in a mess, and on the other white jade gourd, there were also several silver talismans sealed with them.
Not far from each gourd and a bottle, there are a transmission plate with different colors and styles placed side by side.
Every once in a while, the monk would walk to the jade desk, pick up a silver messenger plate and take a few glances, ponder for a long time, but then turn around and leave.
Suddenly, the monk strode past the crow and stood before the stone table again. The crow seemed to be surprised, opened his eyes suddenly, shook his wings a few times, and saw the monk's movements clearly, and a trace of anthropomorphic ridicule flashed in his eyes.
As if you noticed it, the monk suddenly turned his head, glared at him, and said angrily: "What's so funny about damn beast?"
"It's certainly funny that animals are both funny!"
The crow opened his mouth and actually spoke in a voice, and the sound was like a woman, but it was hoarse and harsh.
The monk couldn't hear the crow's retort, and his face was full of anger. He pointed at the crow and said, "Don't think that I, the Buddha, dare not cook you for food, give you decentness, do you have to know the concave and convex scale?"
"Decent, hehe, what else do animals need for decency?"
A sneer came from the crow's mouth.
"You... are looking for death!"
The monk was angry and his fingers trembled.
The crow stared at the monk with his eyes as big as beans, without any fear, and his light golden mouth opened and closed: "It's already disliked by Lord Buddha. Isn't it Xuanming Hanyan in the weapon refining room there? Just throw it into the cauldron. Wouldn't this animal be troubled by Lord Buddha forever?"
"Hmph. Want to die? There is no door. Before you help Buddha come back to the upper realm, you have to follow wherever Buddha goes?"
The fat on the monk's face trembled and he said viciously.
"All roads are in front of you. You are timid and dare not walk. The old man Cangsong is now dead. You can pretend to be Shentu and mix into Fengdu Mountain. As long as you can swallow the true dark energy in Fengdu Mountain, you are afraid that you will not be able to ascend to the fairyland?"
The crow seemed to be used to the threat of being strong and doing something on the outside. She gave the monk a disdainful look and said, "Of course, you can also pretend to be Fan Rang and rescue the Emperor of Fengdu. In this way, it will not only make great contributions to the Palace of Hades, but also facilitate the passage to the Tower of Tongtian!"
"Do you think others are fools? No matter how skilled I am, I am afraid I can't hide it from Yin Changsheng. Besides, if the true dark energy on Fengdu Mountain was so simple, it would have been swallowed up by a bunch of waste from the Hades Palace!"
"That's right. Without the help of pure qi first, the true dark energy will be swallowed up a lot. I'm afraid you will be exposed to your evil spirit and will never be as good as you are now. I'm sorry, you are timid and afraid of things. You dare not look for the person named Zhou. Otherwise, wouldn't you get it by just slacking off your hands?"
Hearing every sarcasm of the crow, the monk's face was awkward and gritted his teeth, "Don't provoke me. I will steal Fan Rang's appearance and meet the boy named Zhou. I want to see what his head has?"
"Brave on you, old man Cangsong is the lesson of the past. Not to mention you alone, even if you have thousands of bones, King Chujiang and Ji Donghai's group of waste materials, I think it's in vain!"
After the crow said that, he turned around and twisted his butt to the monk, but the sarcasm in his eyes was strong.
"Damn beast, Master Buddha, I hate your gaze the most. You think you know everything and have a clear understanding. Then do it. You have the ability to remove the seal in your body first. If it weren't for Master Buddha, I...
The monk was furious and pointed at the crow without any grace.
"waste!"
The crow's mouth was coldly popping two words, opened his mouth and thrust a big stretch, closed one eye again, as if he was about to fall asleep again.
"You are the trash. Did I really come to him this time?"
The monk shouted angrily with a red face, reached out to pick up the messenger plate on the table. With the magic power urged, a ball of red flame flew out of his palm and penetrated into the plate. A dazzling silver light immediately flew out of the plate.
Tens of thousands of miles away, a disciple of Wuwei Gate, who was meditating with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, and a hint of joy appeared on the corner of his mouth. He reached out to brush the space bracelet and took out a angular magic plate that was shining with silver light.
"Zhou, I didn't expect you to escape from the old man Cangsong. It's really gratifying. By the way, where are you now?"
Fan Rang's loud voice came from the transmission plate.
Hearing this, the smile that had just appeared on the corner of the mouth of the disciple of Wuwei Gate disappeared instantly, and a hint of doubt appeared in his eyes. After pondering for a moment, he said slowly: "Thank you for your concerns. If it were not for the help of the "Sky Escape Talisman" given by the elders, Zhou would have died without a place to bury him. As for the place where he is now, Zhou had never been to go before, but he didn't know where he was!"
"Oh, what about the old Cang Song? Was he killed?"
"How is it possible?"
A disciple from Wuwei Gate Academy smiled bitterly and said, "It is a great blessing for juniors to escape from him. Where can I kill him? I dare to ask where the elders are now? Do you still have healing pills in your hands?"
"Is there some pills? I still have some in my hands. Let's do this. I am preparing to go to Fengdu Mountain to expose the true face of Cangsong's old man. What's better than you and I join forces? As long as you and I can rescue the Emperor's Senior Brother, Cangsong and these ghosts and monsters will live to the end. At that time, I will definitely get the position of an elder in the inner palace."
"The elder of the inner palace? The elders were joking. Zhou had low magic power. How could he have this qualification? Compared to this, Zhou was interested in the Tower of Tongtian?"
"As long as the warship is successful, the trip to Tongtian Island is naturally indispensable. Moreover, we need help for the warship to merge with spirit. We will first gather at Xuanming Holy Mountain, and then head to Fengdu Mountain together. In this way, we will be able to take care of it along the way!"
"I'm afraid it's not right. Zhou's true energy is now drying up and his mana is exhausted severely. Don't you dare to go to that risky place again?"
"Dingxin, that guy Qinxin has been killed by me, and the disciples of the Law Palace have no leader. How dare anyone guard outside Xuanming Holy Mountain?"
"This... Zhou is still a little uneasy. His elders are already going to Fengdu Mountain. Why not like this? How can you and I meet in Longling outside Fengguo? At that time, Zhou will meet his elders in the face of Venerable Futian."
"Longling? Well, even though the local area is closer to Feng Kingdom, it's still a secret!"
Fan Rang only pondered for a moment, then happily agreed and asked casually: "By the way, I saw that you were not escaping from the direction of Feng Guodu. Where is your current direction? How long does it take to go to Longling?"
"That's right. Zhou fled to the east of Xuanming Holy Mountain that day, and was only concerned about exile along the way, but now he is a little confused. However, with the elders calm down, Zhou, the capital of Feng Kingdom, can still find it. Going to Longling, you can arrive in as many as one month or as ten days."
Chapter completed!