Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 1213 Nine-turn reassurance pill! (1 more)
"Only the Jiuyou Tongxuan sword in Laoshen's hands can sense the flow of those sword qi, and keep close to Laoshen, otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous!"

Mrs. Zhuqu turned her head to look at the crowd, and gave her instructions again.

Ling Feng's eyes flickered, and he glanced at the saber in Mrs. Zhuqu's hand, and the corner of his mouth curled up.

The sword held by Mrs. Zhuqu is equivalent to a talisman. If they want to come out safely, they must obey her orders.

However, Ling Feng soon discovered that his Eye of the Son of Heaven could also discern the trajectory of those sword qi, as long as it did not touch the key position, there would not be too much danger.

Therefore, even without Mrs. Zhuqu leading the way, Ling Feng could still find a safe route by relying on the power of the Eye of the Son of Heaven.

Of course, Ling Feng would not foolishly expose this ability, but just followed Mrs. Zhuqu's footsteps, advancing all the way to the depths of the warship.

……

However, the distance was only a few hundred meters, but the few people felt as if they had walked for three days and three nights, and there was an indescribable exhaustion.

"Okay, we'll be there soon."

Mrs. Zhuqu paused for a moment, smiled stiffly, and comforted the temporary companions behind.

Shui Wuhen and Lan Yuhuang nodded vigorously, followed Mrs. Zhuqu cautiously and cautiously, the atmosphere was extremely tense.

And the bald sword emperor was so nervous that his breathing almost stopped. The more he killed people, the more he was afraid of death.

Only Ling Feng, following at the end of the team, had an extremely relaxed face, but, in this situation, no one had time to turn around and pay attention to him.

The whole group did not dare to breathe, but fortunately, they finally arrived at a door without any danger.

Mrs. Zhuqu breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a deep voice: "When we get here, there will be no sword energy formation inside, everyone can take a rest."

Saying that, Mrs. Zhuqu came to the door and walked a few steps casually. There was no sword energy, indicating that this place is safe, and she could not help but wiped her forehead. Although holding the Jiuyou Tongxuan sword, she could avoid triggering the sword array , but if the person behind took a wrong step, she would also be in danger of her life.

"call……"

The bald Sword Emperor, Shui Wuhen, and Lan Yuhuang all heaved a sigh of relief, but Ling Feng took the last step with a relaxed expression, and stood in front of the bronze door with a calm expression on his face.

"Young Master Long is worthy of being an alchemist, and his spiritual talent is far beyond ordinary people, so there is no need to worry about taking a wrong step."

Mrs. Zhuqu smiled faintly, thinking she knew why Ling Feng was so calm.

"Hmph, but I'm afraid that this fat man is too fat, and he will miss a big deal!"

Lan Yuhuang snorted softly, apparently harboring a grudge against Ling Feng's indifference to her along the way.

"correct……"

Mrs. Zhuqu thought for a while, then turned around and said: "I still have a few nine-turn reassurance pills here. In this warship, it may be because the aura of injustice is too strong, and there are disturbing spirits in the air. Strength, these pills, one for each person, just in case of accidents."

As she spoke, Mrs. Zhuqu swallowed one first, indicating that the elixir is non-toxic.

The bald sword emperor was the most upright, he took a pill directly, and swallowed it with a grunt.

But Lan Yuhuang was disdainful, took the pill, and hummed softly: "No one can play poison in front of aunt!"

"This……"

That Shui Wuhen was the most scheming, hesitating for a moment, seeing that Lan Yuhuang also swallowed one, he took the pill with confidence and swallowed it into his stomach.

"Young Master Long, what about you?"

Mrs. Zhuqu looked at Ling Feng, and delivered the last elixir to Ling Feng.

(End of this chapter)