I Have to Have a Mobile Phone in My Dantian

Su Dong frowned.

The eyes of Zhenmu Heng, who was hung upside down, burst into light.

"It's finally here, it's finally here, I'm saved!"

"Young Master Youyu, save me, save me!" Zhen Muheng burst out the only words in the past three days, his voice was hoarse with pain, and it was directly transmitted to the bronze mirror on the blue bird's back.

Chapter 41 The Jungle Eats the Strong

A handsome young man appeared in the bronze mirror.Looking at the scene in front of him with curiosity in his eyes.He just looked at Zhen Muheng without any mercy.

When he saw the magic weapon of the palace floating there, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Appraisal of magic weapons also requires vision, like the three gods of the Zhenmu family, even if a good treasure is placed in front of them, they can't tell whether it is good or bad, but the three young masters of the You family are different, with extremely high vision, of course they can see at a glance that the magic weapon of the palace in front of them is extraordinary.

But Su Dong changed the appearance of the temple, and he couldn't recognize it as the Void Temple.

Su Dong has been sitting quietly in the Void Temple.

All the black-armored sergeants around saw the blue bird woman sending messages from the sky, and they were a little afraid and awed.

The clan Houyou clan is a big clan with a world of [-] miles, and there are countless heaven-level powerhouses in the clan, including several world-level powerhouses.This kind of clan actually came to the door.

"Save me, Mr. Yuyu, save me."

Zhen Muheng screamed with all his might.

Whether he can survive or not depends entirely on the third young master of the You family.

After the girl on the back of the blue bird shouted, Su Dong didn't show up for a long time, and her eyebrows frowned slightly.

"This Su Dong is so condescending, the third son summoned him and he didn't even show up." The girl snorted coldly.

"This Tianquan Sudong defeated Zhenmu Zouxu and captured Zhenmuheng. If it wasn't for Zhenmuheng who sent a message for help, I would not have known that Tianquan clan would have produced such a genius, a colorful stone born with a spirit, a fairy-level Just crush the five heavenly gods. Although the three gods of the Zhenmu clan are the weakest ones, they are still gods." The handsome young man in the bronze mirror is sitting in front of the table, calmly holding the bronze tiger head Wine glass with wine.

He, the third son of the Houyou clan of the clan, has extraordinary strength and even more extraordinary status. Because of his outstanding talent, he has learned from a super existence from the Nine Realms Ancient Kingdom. Because of his status, he can rank among the top five in the You clan!

This kind of existence, ordinary geniuses can't get into his eyes, but to crush the gods at the immortal level, it requires not only talent, but also luck.

"This Su Dong must have had special circumstances to be so heaven-defying. It's normal for such a genius to have arrogance."

In front of him, there is a beautiful maid pouring wine for him.

"Qing'er." The third young master of the You Clan put down the wine glass in his hand, "Go and help me to send a voice transmission to ask that Zhenmu Heng, where is the token."

Naturally, he would not stand up for Zhenmu for no reason.

"Yes." The blue bird in the sky slowly swooped down, trying to float to Zhen Muheng's side.

But a layer of invisible power seeped in, and the huge blue bird that was crushed trembled and flew up quickly with a cry.The feathers on his body were shaken off a lot.

"My lord, that Su Dong stopped him from approaching."

"Interesting, then you can directly ask through sound transmission, ask Zhen Muheng. Let's see how he responds." You Yu smiled, the messenger woman is only a fairy-level maid, how can she resist Su Dong's power.

He is not angry either.

Genius and genius are sympathetic to each other.

Like the third son Youyu, he himself became a disciple of the great beings of the Nine Realms Ancient Kingdom, but just as a disciple, he was not a direct disciple, so his status in the clan rose rapidly, and the entire clan might even be changed because of him in the future.

To be able to climb to this step, what is relied on, not his status as the third son of the Houyou clan of his clan.But talent, hard work and hard work!All three are indispensable.

If one is missing, he cannot be valued by a strong man like his master.

All status and power are fake, only one's own strength and potential are the most important.

"I have a senior brother who was born as a slave, but now he has become a direct disciple of the master. His status is so high that even the clan kings respect him when he sees him, and he bestows a lot of resources from the Nine Realms Palace. His future achievements are limitless. "You Yu is very clear, maybe in this world his status as You Clan is considered noble, but if he is placed outside, he is not even a fart.

"Yes." The maid named Qing'er nodded respectfully.Then he transmitted the sound to Zhen Muheng.

Su Dong didn't stop her from sound transmission.

"Zhen Mu Heng, the young master asked you where the token is."

"Save me, save me, I will naturally hand over the token to the young master." Zhenmu said repeatedly, he wanted to hold on to this life-saving straw, but in fact he was a little panicked at the moment.

Looking at Su Dong like this, it seems that even the third young master of the You family doesn't pay much attention to him.

"Humph."

The man in the bronze mirror shook his head and snorted coldly. "Dare to threaten me? When death is imminent, my mind is confused. The token is attractive to me, but it is not necessary."

"Qing'er, you sprinkle bone erosion powder, and make this trembling wood well, how dare you threaten me?" You Yu snorted.

"Yes." The maid hastily took out a porcelain bottle, uncorked the bottle, and suddenly black powdery bone erosion powder poured out, all falling on Zhen Muheng's body. bone erosion powder is a poison specially used to torture people. It melts at the sight of blood and can easily corrode the divine body.

"Yu Yu!" Zhen Mu was in a hurry, the pain swept his whole body, and his face became hideous.

"Humph."

"My son is also something you can blackmail." The girl on the blue bird's back snorted coldly, then turned and left.

Zhen Muheng was left screaming there.A group of black-armored sergeants looked at each other in blank dismay.

"It turns out that Young Master You didn't come to save Zhen Muheng."

When it comes, it’s just adding more ingredients.

Su Dong was sitting cross-legged in the temple, also watching this scene, couldn't help feeling amused.

"This Zhen Muheng really knows how to rescue soldiers, but the third young master of the You family didn't take him seriously at all."

Just by sending a maid over, Su Dong knew that Yu Yu didn't care much about saving Zhen Muheng.

"No, I don't want to die, I don't want to die." Zhen Muheng was still struggling.

why?

Why is this!

But under the poison of Xigu Powder, the content of Zhen Muheng's scream changed in a moment.

"Let me die! Let me die..."

too painful.But no one sympathized with him, he asked for everything.

On this day, the shocking howls of pain echoed around the tribe.He was not completely dead until late at night.Half of the corpse turned into blood when he died.The remaining half is also dilapidated.Finally, a strange blue spar fell out of his flesh and blood.

Su Dong walked out of the Void Temple, took a cold look at Zhen Muheng's body, and of course saw the blue spar.

The spar is not big, only the size of a thumb, and Zhen Muheng actually hid the spar in his own flesh and blood.

Su Dong took the spar, and also took away the power of a mark that escaped from Zhen Muheng's body.The imprint's power is called the Baichuan imprint, which can condense rivers and rivers, and its power is extraordinary.

Su Dong collected these, then turned around to drive the temple and left.

……

On the day Su Dong left the Shichong Tribe, the Zhenmu Clan also sent many immortal-level special envoys to Tianquan City with many treasures to make amends.

They lost a god, and the status of the clan was greatly reduced, but they had to make an apology to the Tianquan clan.

In the world, the weak prey on the strong. If the weak want to survive, they have to humble themselves and cling to the strong. The Tianquan Clan, who has a strong man like Su Dong, is destined to rise, and now they are trampling the Zhenmu Clan under their feet.

However, Su Dong set foot on Youwei City, beheaded many strong clans with three knives, and crushed the three gods with force, which is still remembered by the Zhenmu clan forever.

It also inspired a lot of Zhenmu clan's disciples to practice hard. The Tianquan clan is about to rise, and their Zhenmu clan will have a hard time in the future.

If you want to survive better, you must become stronger!

……

In the Void Temple, Su held the blue spar in his hands, and felt a little space in the spar.

The space was dark, only a quaint wooden token lying quietly in it.

"Where is this token, it was hidden so deep by this trembling tree?"

With a move in Su Dong's heart, the token came from the spar space to his palm.

(Second more later.)

Chapter 42 The Underworld

When the token was held in his hand, there was a faint fragrance, which was extremely peculiar, and Su Dong was well-informed.There are not a few treasures from heaven and earth that have been untouched, but none of them have a smell similar to that of this token.

This faint fragrance seems to have been emitted to the depths of his soul.

"Ok?"

As he held the token in his hand, the fragrance lingered, as if the entire Void Temple was enveloped by this fragrance, and a layer of faint yellow mist floated around Su Dong's body. The yellow mist fluctuated up and down, as wonderful as flowing water.

Su Dong looked at the yellow mist in front of him and reached out to touch it, but he didn't feel the slightest touch. The yellow mist was hard to touch.But it faintly made Su Dong feel peaceful.

Quiet to the point of almost dead silence.

It's hard to say whether this feeling is good or bad, but it makes Su Dong a little startled.The aroma alone affects his mood?

Su Dong's eyes moved, the fragrance of the token startled him, there was no writing on the front of the token, only a wide river pattern was engraved.

A rushing yellow river.

Hey.

When Su Dong was immersed in studying the token in his hand, he suddenly felt the palm of his left hand vibrate. He couldn't help but raise his hand, and saw that the faintly visible seed imprint in the palm was emitting a faint light.Then it directly flew out from Su Dong's palm, and the misty radiance entwined and entangled on the seed.

"Fenglou?" There was a gleam of joy in Su Dong's eyes. Fenglou Rongzhi, who fell into a deep sleep after reincarnation from the void, is finally about to wake up?

Huhu.

In a blink of an eye, the many rays of light condensed into a slender figure emitting white light all over, and the hazy brilliance seemed to be much more solidified than before.The slender figure I saw spun around in mid-air, and then fell in front of Su Dong.

He stared at Su Dong who was looking at her with wide eyes.

"You are... Su Dong?" Feng Lou Rongzhi opened his mouth, with some doubts in his eyes.

The current Su Dong has a colorful stone body, and his appearance is [-] to [-]% similar to that of Su Dong before, but Feng Lou Rong is still a little different at first glance.

"The reincarnation was successful? The void reincarnation has to start all over again, I just blinked my eyes, why have you grown so big?" Feng Lourong said to himself.