Wuhuang is above

Chapter 494 Remnant Picture 1
Han Yan's strength has greatly increased, and she has obtained such a powerful spiritual skill, Feng Qingyu is in a good mood.

At the same time, a map in the space left behind by Luo Xingfeng after his death also aroused her curiosity.

"What do you think this is going to be?"

Feng Qingyu pointed to the dilapidated map on the table. The map was very crude, with only some crooked dashed lines on it. When you looked carefully, it looked like the trend of the mainland. Therefore, Feng Qingyu was surprised and uncertain.

After all, Luo Xingfeng is also a cultivator who has crossed the tribulation, so it should not be too simple for him to keep such precious and precious things.

Situ Chen stroked his beard and pondered for a moment: "It won't be obvious for a while, so keep it, maybe it will be of great use someday in the future!"

Feng Qingyu nodded, put away the map, and Situ Chen asked: "Little girl, there are frequent foreign invasions in Dayu City now, although there have been monks who have crossed the robbery and fallen, which played a certain role in shaking the mountain."

Situ Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he could see through people's hearts: "But in less than a month, there will definitely be other strong people coming to visit, relying on the old man alone, it is not a problem to overcome one or two, if there are more, Even I am powerless!"

Situ Chen looked at Feng Qingyu: "What are you going to do?"

With the arrival of the monk Dujie in person, there is no guarantee that ten or eight peak powerhouses will not be dispatched next time. Those people will do anything to achieve their goals, and this time Feng Qingyu kills the opponent forcefully, although it can make them more vigilant.

But, at the same time, the next time the enemy will come, it will definitely be stronger.

But up to now, he didn't see a hint of impatience on the face of the little girl Feng Qingyu, not even a bit of worry.

Is she really ignorant of all this?No, Feng Qingyu is a big kid, so how could she fail to analyze such a simple truth.

Just as he was thinking about why Feng Qingyu was so calm, Feng Qingyu said with a smile: "It's okay, if the enemy who comes is so strong that even you can't deal with it, the agreement between us will be terminated, senior, don't worry!"

Situ Chen smiled wryly and said, "You know I don't mean that... Hey, that's all, you little girl has a lot of cards in the hole, so I won't ask more questions, old man!"

Afterwards, Situ Chen's face became serious: "This mortal monk actually doesn't care, what I'm most worried about is that your actions will attract the attention of the higher-ups.

Although the law of heaven and earth keeps immortals and mortals separated, if you really mess with the higher-ups, there is no guarantee that no one from the higher-ups will stare at you... In that case, old man, I will really be powerless! "

"Upper Realm? I really look forward to their arrival."

"What?" Situ Chen asked suspiciously.

Putting the sneer away, Feng Qingyu said seriously: "It's nothing, personal grievances have nothing to do with senior. No matter what, Qingyu will always remember senior's friendship!"

Situ Chen nodded, took a deep look at Feng Qingyu, waved his sleeves, and left casually.

At night, tens of thousands of miles away, a beam of light pierced the sky and the earth. Under the milky white light, the whole sky seemed to be covered with a layer of moonlight.

Below is a dilapidated altar, and twelve statues are arranged around it in the order of the twelve branches of heavenly stems. Below each statue is a pool.

Above the water pools, dense steam drifted around, and in each of the pools was placed spiritual milk extracted from the ultimate spiritual liquid.

You must know that the top-grade psychic liquid can still work on monks who have crossed the catastrophe, and the essence in the liquid can even make the speed of the top monks who have crossed the catastrophe increase by leaps and bounds.

Every drop is enough to be the grand finale treasure in an ordinary auction house!

It is conceivable that the spiritual milk in these twelve pools will cause a sensation in the outside world!
(End of this chapter)