Reflect the world

Chapter 850 I Have A Friend (Second)
"He came out of the ancient forbidden land? Can't practice?"

Ye Fan and Pang Bo were lucky enough to fly in the sky again, but they were not in a very happy mood.

The Supreme Elder of Lingxu Cave happily reported the situation to the big man in the Yaoguang Holy Land, with a bit of the majesty of the Supreme Elder, almost like a conscientious disciple.

The big man in the Shaking Light Holy Land didn't take it seriously, as if he had already gotten used to it.

After he asked all the information calmly, he looked at Ye Fan and Pangbo again. The terrible pressure almost caused Ye Fan and Pangbo to kneel on the ground. The big man, seems too fragile.

But both of them have a stubborn temper, they clenched their teeth tightly, even though their faces turned pale, they held on firmly.

It seemed like a year had passed and only for a moment before that terrifying pressure disappeared, and a slightly approving word came from the void above the two of them.

"The will is good, and the energy and blood are sufficient. He is a good seedling. After this incident, he can go to the Holy Land to practice."

The leading elder's face froze, but at the same time he was a little happy.

Even he is not qualified to enter the Holy Land to practice, but now, two little people who have just stepped into the practice world get this qualification, and he feels a little sad in his heart.

But it is also good for him that Lingxu Dongtian can send people to the Holy Land of Shaking Light, so he just got jealous, and then put a smile on his face, and said: "This is the elder's grace, why don't you thank the elder, and just stand there in a daze." what?"

Ye Fan and Pang Bo looked at each other, and they had already made such a huge promise before they got any news from Tang Xuanming.

Even if you think about them with your toes, you can understand that the tomb of the Demon Emperor has a great relationship. Once Tang Xuanming's specific situation is known to the elders of the Yaoguang Holy Land, the situation will inevitably deteriorate sharply, and they may get a lot of benefits, but Tang Xuanming just It is very likely that we will usher in a very bad future.

The Holy Land was able to brutally kill casual cultivators just now, and killing Tang Xuanming is also not a big problem, especially in the face of the huge temptation.

Ye Fan took the initiative and said: "I know that my cultivation talent is shallow, and entering the Holy Land to practice will only discredit the Holy Land, so I dare not force such an opportunity to ascend to heaven."

Pang Bo didn't hesitate too much, and said with a smile: "The villain is similar. The collection of books that moves the sky continuously has made the villain infinitely useful. I dare not expect the favor of the Holy Land."

The big man hidden in the chariot didn't speak, but the surrounding atmosphere became more and more oppressive.

The Supreme Elder of Lingxu Dongtian froze, and the face of the head teacher of Lingxu Dongtian was also not good. This was originally an opportunity to show their abilities in front of the Holy Land of Shaking Light.

But now, things don't seem quite right.

The gentle smile on the face of the Supreme Elder disappeared, while the head teacher of Lingxu Dongtian took a deep breath, tried to force a gentle smile on his face, and said: "This is a very good opportunity, your friend treats us very well. It is impossible to practice, but it is not a problem for the Holy Land.

"The top experts in the Holy Land can easily change this situation, allowing him to have the best practice skills and the most abundant cultivation resources."

Ye Fan and Pang Bo were silent, and after a while, Ye Fan said in a deep voice: "We don't know much about him, we just met by chance in the ancient ruins, and then all the elders understood that we walked out of the ancient forbidden land. "

"Ok?"

A suspicious whisper came from the chariot, obviously without any coercion, but the expressions of the elders and headmasters in Lingxu Cave suddenly collapsed.

Elder Wu Qingfeng, who taught Ye Fan and Pang Bo, stood up solemnly, with deep anxiety and uneasiness hidden in his eyes, and said in a stern tone: "What you know is best stated clearly, the tomb of the emperor is not something you can touch." Touch it, keep it tough, we can directly use the method of soul-hunting, your resistance is meaningless..."

"Elder Wu, don't try to coerce or lure you here. They obviously have a very good relationship, and persuasion is useless. If you want me to see it, you don't need to search for the soul..."

A look of joy flashed deep in Wu Qingfeng's eyes, but the next moment his pupils dimmed.

"Just detain them here, wait for that young man named Tang Xuanming to come out, just use them as a threat, I believe that with their affection, that young man will be happy to exchange the inheritance in his hand and the treasure of the emperor His two brothers depend on life and death."

That voice was so gloomy that it chilled Wu Qingfeng to the bone.

……

In the demon emperor's palace, Duan De's face was full of smiles, his whole body was enlarged, and four or five layers of clothes were put on in succession on top of the Taoist robe, and each set of clothes shone with divine light.

The neck was strung with a ten-thousand-year-old silk, and seven or eight strings of rosary beads were hung. The six-handed treasure soldiers collided gently on it and made a pleasant sound, making his face smile like a chrysanthemum.

The storage bag in his hand was bulging and couldn't be filled anymore. His eyes were still shining, drooling as he stared at the pile of pills in front of him, and he smiled and said to Tang Xuanming beside him: "Friend Daoist's strength is indeed one of a kind. Wait a minute, these fellow daoists probably don’t care too much, so the poor daoist will collect the trash.”

He was so flushed that he couldn't help but smile.

Before entering the palace of the demon emperor, he had already planned to escape death, or even return empty-handed.

After all, no matter how powerful the protection of the tomb of a demon emperor was, he felt it was normal.

But the result was far beyond his expectations. There were no imaginable hardships in the palace of the demon emperor. Except for the field on the outer layer that no one could break through, there were not many people inside the palace of the demon emperor. The field and the terrifying killing formation.

He has made a lot of money here, and feels that none of the tombs he has robbed in the past few decades can compare to this harvest.

The only thing that made him feel strange and uncertain was that the mysterious young man who came in with him didn't take anything.

He just kept wandering and searching in the palace, as if he was looking for something.

"If you want me to say, don't worry, judging from the layout of the field here, the center of the hall is the most important treasure. The body of the emperor should be buried there, and the precious light that soars into the sky is also emitted from there.

"However, although the Jidao Emperor Weapon is good, we'd better not take it into consideration."

Speaking of this, the fat Taoist said with a painful expression on his face: "Weapons above the saint level have their own ideas, and no one can use them except those recognized by it. We can try to get its approval at most. , Do not force a blood sacrifice.

"Otherwise it may forcibly revive and hunt you down crazily."

When he got here, he had a frightened expression on his face.

Under Tang Xuanming's special gaze, he smiled embarrassingly, and said, "Once upon a time, I had a friend who robbed a tomb, and was chased and killed by a holy soldier handed down from generation to generation. Really, it was a friend I once knew."

(End of this chapter)