The Most Outstanding Anchor Immortal Cultivation System

Chapter 303
"Husband, what you took out just now...was this little white mouse?" Cold sweat dripped down Yao Xixian's forehead.

"That's right...wrong..." Two streams of cold sweat flowed down Wang Zheng's forehead.

Others began to breathe heavily.

If the little white mouse painted on the stone wall is the one that was alive and kicking just now...

So, do the dozens of lifelike monks on the stone wall have all changed from living people to murals?

Why didn't the seven Wang Zheng become murals?

Or, could it become a mural at any time?

Made, there is a ghost!
So weird, so unbelievable!

Everyone felt chills from the bottom of their hearts!

"Go! Go up! You go up first, I'll be the last!"

Wang Zheng gritted his teeth and shouted in a low voice, for fear of waking up something mysterious.

"Okay." The others agreed, their voices were a little trembling, and their legs and feet were a little weak.

Yao Xixian grabbed the rope and was about to climb up.

Suddenly, an ethereal, gloomy voice sounded: "Hey hey, kids, since you're here, why bother to leave?"

The sound was fluttering, not really audible.

It seems to be coming from one direction, and it seems to be coming from every direction and every corner.

At the same time, the hole above suddenly "clicked" and was blocked by a big rock!
The rope was also cut from it and fell!

fertile grass!

Everyone was taken aback!

And in Wang Zheng's mind, Sikonghun's voice suddenly exploded: "Magji, I feel a chilling power!"

"Your uncle! Why didn't you say it earlier?" Wang Zheng was angry, and used his consciousness to swear.

"Your uncle! The old man just felt it, okay?! Who told you to drill into dangerous places regardless of 21!" Sikonghun also cursed.

Wang Zheng stopped talking back, what's the use of saying this now?
Moreover, what kind of terrifying power is it that can make even the Jindan master Sikong Hun feel terrified?

"Husband, what should we do?" Yao Xixian, who was always calm and wise, lost his mind.

Others trembled even more.

"What to do, cold salad!" Wang Zheng didn't want to make a joke, but told the truth that there was no other way.

Teleport tokens with gold?
Hehe, not to mention that the other party will definitely, definitely, and inevitably interrupt the teleportation with high-strength exercises.

Even if you don't interrupt, now there are seven people, except yourself, which four should you bring?
Also, what is the marked location?
The mysterious pyramid in the land of Yunze, the secret place of the south wind?
Ha ha……

Yao Xixian suddenly said: "Where's your master Jindan? It's already this time, why don't you come out to help?"

Wang Zheng smiled wryly, "He's about to pee too..."

Jindan masters are also scared out of their wits?
Done!

When the women heard this, they were completely hopeless, and each and every one of them showed a trace of sadness.

No wonder the people on the murals are either crying, sad, or desperate!
Only Wang Zheng had a normal expression, his mind was running fast, and he was desperately trying to find a way.

The 6699 live broadcast room almost exploded.

"Wo Cao, what the hell has happened to the anchor?"

"It's too scary! If it were me, I would have been scared to death several times!"

"I'm taking Suxiao Jiuxin Pills. I've eaten ten pills, and my heart is still beating wildly."

"My father and daughter-in-law are shivering under the quilt..."

"Three of us have fainted from fear in our dormitory, so I tried to force myself to send a barrage. Uh, I'm dizzy..."

At this time, the misty and cold voice sounded again: "The children are not bad, none of them fainted, so that I can spend more time with the old man, which is interesting! Hehehehe!"

Wang Zheng clenched her fists tightly. It's been a long, long time since I experienced this feeling of powerlessness!
I thought that I was running amok in Lingmeng Continent, but I didn't expect that here, the opponent hadn't shown absolute strength, and I had nothing to do!
Too weak, I am still too weak!
In the future, I really need to concentrate on cultivation, so that there will be less romance!

However, is there a "later" chance?
Never, never, never, just as Sikonghun said, don't care about 21 [-] and go to a dangerous place!

However, what's the use of regretting now?

Regret is useless, then face it bravely!
It's just that he has implicated his six beautiful wives!
Thinking of this, Wang Zheng let out a long breath, and said in a deep voice, "Senior! I, Wang Zheng, have never begged for help in my life!"

"Now, I beg you, let my six wives go!"

"I would like to stay here with you, ten years! Hundred years! Thousand years! Ten thousand years!"

Yao Xixian and the others were shocked when they heard this!

"No! Husband, don't do this!"

"How could we leave you behind!"

"Yes, if you want to go, go together, if you want to stay, stay together!"

"We agreed to share fate and advance and retreat together!"

The women shouted with red eyes, throwing all the previous fears out of the sky!
"Yo yo yo, it's really touching!"

The cold voice floated again, "Unfortunately, the old man didn't see the sincerity, tsk tsk!"

"Sincerity? What kind of sincerity do seniors need?" Wang Zheng raised his head and asked in a deep voice.

"I beg my sincerity! You begged me just to talk about it? Hehehe!"

The cold voice smiled evilly, "You said that you have never begged for help in your life, so you might as well taste it now. Come on, kneel down and beg me, maybe the old man will agree as soon as his heart softens. Hehehehe..."

The long years may have made his character distorted and perverted, taking pleasure in torturing others!
The ghost knows whether the person on the mural was tortured by him in different ways during his lifetime!

Wang Zheng's breathing began to be heavy. Do you have a choice?
Once upon a time, in Xiliang City, he scolded Huo Qing who knelt down to thank his life-saving kindness. The man had gold under his knees, and he knelt down to kneel down to his parents!
Once upon a time, when he was warming up at the Pill Competition, he scolded Wei Huanbing, who knelt down and thanked him for saving others. The man had gold under his knees, and he knelt down and knelt down to his parents!

Now, it's his turn!
There is gold under the man's knees, kneeling to the sky, the other party is not the sky!

Kneel down, the other party is not the ground!

Kneeling to parents, the other party is not a parent!
But what about my beloved ladies?
Does Wang Zheng have a choice?
"Senior, I hope you will do what you say!" Wang Zheng growled through gritted teeth, and was about to kneel down as he spoke!
"No!!" Yao Xixian hugged Wang Zheng.

Others also came up crying!

"Husband, I would rather die than let you kneel!" Yao Xixian cried out firmly, tears streaming down her face.

"Husband, we don't want you to beg him even if we die!"

"Husband, let's die together! Die standing up, don't live on your knees!"

The six ladies cried and expressed their views.

Wang Zheng was deeply moved.

With tears in his eyes, he nodded heavily: "I understand, if we die, we will die together, and we will never beg him!"

The seven people hugged each other tightly, full of strength again!

"Yo, yo, yo! It's so touching na, na, na!"

The annoying cold voice sounded again, "You guys are really kind and righteous. Want to impress the old man? Unfortunately, in front of the old man, it's better not to play such tricks!"

After finishing speaking, an unmatched force appeared out of thin air, and directly swept towards the seven people hugging each other.

"puff……"

The seven Wang Zheng flew out backwards, and they all spat out a mouthful of blood.

This power is too strong!
Far from being able to compete with them.

Finally, Sikong Soul, who hadn't appeared for a long time, couldn't bear it, and floated out from the Requiem Wood.

"Hey, there is actually a spirit body in the Golden Core realm?" The cold voice revealed a trace of curiosity, "I didn't find out before, it's interesting and interesting!"

Sikonghun looked serious: "Junior Sikonghun, I have met senior."

"Hey, talk if you have something to say, and fart if you have something to say." The cold voice was indeed moody.

Sikonghun didn't take it seriously, there were so many monks with weird personalities, he said in a deep voice: "Since the senior is an expert, why bother to make things difficult for us juniors?"

"Ha, are you blaming me?" The cold voice sneered, "Looking at your state, you have lived on the Requiem Wood for hundreds of years? Are you afraid that the old man will beat you to death?"

Sikonghun smiled faintly: "It is said that the longer you live, the more you cherish your life. Sometimes, what if the soul flies away? I have had enough of surviving."

"Master!" Wang Zheng wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and shouted hastily, how could he fail to understand Sikong Soul's subtext?

Yao Xixian and the others were also shocked, as Sikong Hun seemed to be about to go all out.

"Hey hey, interesting!" The cold voice has been practiced for countless years, and he can better understand the meaning of the other party, "A golden core cultivator is just a mantis arm in front of this old man!"

"Senior has been refusing to show up, probably in the same state as this one?" Sikonghun said surprisingly!

The cold voice was silent for a while, and asked: "So what? It's easy to kill you! If it wasn't for the old man who waited so hard for someone to come to chat, could we keep you until now?"

Huh, this means...

Wang Zheng's mind turned rapidly.

After finally waiting for someone, it proved that no one came here after a long time.

Waiting for someone to chat means that this old guy is also very lonely and cold.

This also explains why the seven of them were not turned into murals just like the little white mouse.

Will not directly hurt the killer, can this be used?
Sikonghun continued: "I don't know if senior is in the realm of transforming form, or in the realm of flying spirit?"

"Hey, you little Golden Core cultivator, you know quite a lot." There was a trace of appreciation in the cold voice, "What about transformation, what about flying spirits?"

Wang Zheng and the others were also puzzled, yes, is there any difference between shapeshifting and flying spirits for them?
Can't do it all!

What do you ask this question for?
Sikonghun's eyes flashed: "Senior, if you are in the realm of transformation, you can risk your life, but if you are in the realm of flying spirit..."

Having said that, he deliberately paused.

"Hey, the Flying Spirit Realm, are you completely desperate? Hahaha! To tell you the truth, this old man happens to be in the Flying Spirit Realm! Hahahaha..." The cold voice laughed wildly triumphantly.

It seems to have vented all the aggrieved emotions of loneliness and depression for hundreds of thousands of years.

Unexpectedly, Sikong Soul smiled slightly, and said something that surprised everyone present.

"Senior is really in the flying spirit realm? That's great! I can let my precious apprentice accompany you through a trick..."

(End of this chapter)