Fantasy: Heavenly Dao Revolves Around Me

Jianxuan Tomb Hidden!

With a bit of suppressed panic, Lu Wuyong and others immediately went to find the man in black robe after entering here.

Although it is not clear what the other party wants them to do, but judging from the ruthless methods of the other party, if they get close, it is tantamount to seeking skin from a tiger, but if Lu Wuyong and others give up all the benefits hidden in the Jianxuan Tomb, they will not do it anyway. Not reconciled.

"very good."

The black-robed man's eyes under the cloak were gloomy and cold, and he slowly glanced over the group of people: "I thought some people would simply give up this battle for inheritance, frankly... .It is wise for you to withdraw directly."

Although he couldn't see his face, the other party's stern gaze and playfulness in his words did not make everyone's backs tingle.

Yan Ganyu, a girl in a black skirt, smiled a little forcedly: "Then senior, is it too late for me to quit now?"

"What do you think?"

...... Senior please tell me straight! I don’t know what the senior wants us to do. "

Lu Wuyong gritted his teeth, poked his neck and asked.

As the most talented and most expected prince in Wushun Kingdom, Lu Wuyong can be called extraordinary in the whole Wuyou State, and his slender body and extraordinary temperament make him very popular with many female cultivators. Lu Wuyong's heart is extremely proud

But today he suffered repeated blows, and when he bowed his head in front of the black-robed man, there was even more humiliation in his eyes.

"What I want you to do is simple...help me kill that brat."

"Little ghost... the senior is talking about the one who got off the luan car earlier?"

The man in black robe didn't answer, just sneered.

In an instant, Lu Wuyong and the others had a "boom" in their minds, their scalps were numb and they were about to explode! - They never thought that the other party's target was actually the T1

A group of people were full of panic, and the few timid ones didn't even tense their expressions, and almost fell to the ground.

"senior! Are you kidding me!''''?"

"How could we dare to do that kind of thing... Once we do it, let alone us, I am afraid that even the forces behind us will be wiped out!"

"Yeah, senior! This kind of thing—"

"What are you afraid of? Among the tombs, as long as you don't tell them, who would know that it was you who moved the people?"

The black-robed man opened his mouth coldly, and endless murderous intent spread out of his eyes, instantly making Yan Ganyu and the others afraid to say a word: "It's not that I don't give you benefits, I only want secret treasures in this tomb, I don't need the inheritance, and I can even promise to give you all the inheritance I found... And all you need to do is help me find the trace of that brat.

His words made a group of people look at each other in blank dismay.

In the end, it was Lu Wuyong who gritted his teeth first and responded:

"Since the senior said so, then we dare not be ungrateful! We only hope that the senior can fulfill his promise in the future!"

"Heh... I still don't like the inheritance of this place!"

The tone of the man in black robe was arrogant.

Soon, Lu Wuyong and others who reached an agreement with the other party dispersed and left.

The black-robed man was left with a sneering smile on the spot.

He was laughing that Lu Wuyong and the idiots were a bunch of frogs at the bottom of the well, and they only returned to the Void Realm's Cultivation Base, but they really thought that they could really threaten Chongxiao Shengzi by waiting for others... You must know the Cultivation Base of Chongxiao Shengzi But having reached the horror level of the Tribulation-Bio-Boundary, which is an entire Realm higher than his own, the Birth Profound Realm, Lu Wuyong and the others may not be enough for the other party to sneeze.

But this is just right, the black-robed man drove them just to find the traces of the Son of Chongxiao, and added a bit of evil taste to disgust him.

"I didn't expect to meet you in this place, Holy Son Chongxiao..."

"Ha ha ha ha ha!"

"It's really... If you stay in Sacred Land all the time, I really have nothing to do, but I didn't expect that just after I got a powerful hole card, you immediately popped up and gave me a chance to revenge! Haha Ha ha!!"

"It seems that I, Gu Yunjing, are indeed the protagonist who has been favored by heaven!!"

"It's boring, isn't there anything interesting and fun?"

In the tomb of Jianxuan, there is also the change of the sky.

At the end of today's evening, when the sky was gradually covered by pale, the little saint didn't really want to leave.

Because it was almost time for his usual dinner.

"Little prince, we are still

Seeing that he and Jiang Muqin stopped, Fu Yong immediately hesitated to speak, but he chose to give up as soon as he spoke.

Although he didn't dare to defy, the expression on his face was a bit weary.

But it's only natural...

Now it is the fourth day of Jianxuan's tomb collection, when other cultivators are working hard, marching day and night towards the center of the tomb to compete for secret treasures and inheritance, only this little prince came here for an outing.

She has to rest when she is tired, and eats when the time is up, and Jiang Muqin, who has completely adapted to her status as a maid, has no idea of ​​participating in the competition at all, "Take care of this little queen with all her heart.

They have fallen behind too many other cultivators, which makes Fu Yong's heart full of impatience——in the end, they just came in for a formality.

However, Fu Yong didn't dare to turn his back on him. After all, he had to be concerned about the existence behind Fang Mingjing... It's just that he couldn't even hide his superficial emotions at the moment, and the unhappiness was completely written on his face.

~Little Prince, come, face this way. (money is good)”

Jiang Muqin was wearing a long blue dress, with Wei Wei's squatting graceful figure, with a faint smile on her face, holding a scented handkerchief to wipe the little face of the little saint. The breeze blew up the dress, revealing her shiny white legs.

"Thank you, Miss Muqin."

Fang Mingjing said with a smile.

After Jiang Muqin put away the handkerchief, she stretched out her hand to hug the little prince who needed a rest, but the latter also reached out his hand in response, originally wanting to hug the other's waist, but accidentally bumped into the tight buttocks under the other's dress .

Jiang Muqin still had a smile in his eyes, but Fu Yong, who saw this scene clearly, dimmed for a moment for no reason.

Although he said before that he didn't care about this young lady of the Jiang family, after all, she was a woman who had made his heart flutter, and she was just one step away from getting married... But at this moment, she was hugging another man !.