Reborn 80,000 Years

Chapter 1580 The ability to float

After leaving the ancient tomb, Yang Chen followed Taoist Master Fukong and galloped away thinking about the distance.

Taoist Master Fukong told Yang Chen that plane law enforcers are in the center of the entire plane mezzanine. If they want to go to higher planes, they must find the top person in charge of this plane mezzanine.

That is, the plane leader, Wen Ruosong.

And sure enough, at this moment Wen Ruosong had already built a fortress in the center of the outer layer - Nanyang City. This place can be more conducive for him to receive information from the entire plane mezzanine, including the progress of the plane war, and he can also understand it clearly.

but.

Today seems a bit unusual for this aloof leader of the plane.

"Commander, there are two people outside who want to see you! One of them said he was some sort of Taoist priest, and that after you heard his name, you would definitely let him in!" A plane law enforcer walked in outside the door. , hugged Wen Ruosong's fists, and said in a very respectful tone.

The Taoist priest?

Hearing this name, Wen Ruosong's originally indifferent expression immediately became serious, and his brows frowned slightly.

"What is this old guy doing here?" After muttering softly, Wen Ruosong stood up and said to the plane enforcer: "Forget it, let them in."

"yes."

Upon hearing this, the law enforcer turned around and gave orders without saying a word.

Not long after, Yang Chen and Taoist Master Fu Kong walked in from outside the tent. Yang Chen bowed directly to Wen Ruosong and saluted with a very respectful attitude.

After all, he came today to ask Yu Wen Ruosong for something, so his attitude must be respectful.

"Haha, Taoist Master Fukong, we haven't seen each other for a long time!" The moment he saw Taoist Master Fukong, Wen Ruosong's face showed a smile again, and he laughed towards Fukong Island Shang walked over and stretched out his arms to give Taoist Master Fukong a hug.

The attitude is as warm as an old friend.

"You are really a rare visitor to us. What brought you here?" Wen Ruosong said with a smile.

"Brother Wen, Master Taoist, didn't I miss you? That's why I came to see you! No, this is a jar of fine dragon blood. You can take it to replenish your body!" Taoist Master Fukong laughed and finished. At this sentence, I saw him suddenly pat the storage bag, and then took out a jar.

Dragon blood?

Hearing these two words, Wen Ruosong was shocked.

He quickly opened the jar, and sure enough he saw that there was some golden blood stored in the jar.

Even Yang Chen, who was standing next to him, felt a throbbing in his body just by smelling this smell.

"What a powerful energy!" Yang Chen said silently in his heart, and was also shocked by it.

There are so many good things in Taoist Master Fukong!

You can even get dragon blood!

However, looking at the dragon's blood in his hand, the smile on Wen Ruosong's face suddenly faded, and he said with a half-smile: "Taoist Priest, you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing? Tell me, what do you have?" What happened? Are you even willing to take out something as precious as dragon blood?"

"Haha, of course I have something to ask of you." Taoist priest Fukong laughed when he heard this, and said straight to the point: "I won't follow you in circles. I want to take my little friend into a higher plane. Please let us in!"

"no."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Ruosong decisively refused.

He directly sealed it in the jar of dragon blood, and then passed it on to Taoist Master Fukong again.

"Taoist Master, you should know the rules of our profession. You are still saying this to me, but you are deliberately making me embarrassed?" Wen Ruosong said with a smile: "Besides, this friend of yours seems to be a A contestant in the plane battle, right? He didn't even pass the plane battle, but he wants to enter a higher plane. Isn't it a bit fanciful?"

"hehe."

Taoist Master Fukong smiled lightly, but his expression did not change at all.

He seemed to have already expected Wen Ruosong to say this, so he was not too surprised.

"Wen Ruosong, you have to do this for me, even if it's difficult, you have to do it!" Taoist Master Fukong said with a smile. Although he was still smiling, a chill flashed in his eyes.

Feeling the chill, Wen Ruosong frowned and felt a little hair on his back: "You dare to threaten me?"

"I'm not threatening you, I'm ordering you." Taoist priest Fukong said with a smile: "You should be aware of the appearance of the Qiongqi tribe, right? If I guessed it right, the Qiongqi tribe does not seem to be a participant? And... ...Master Dao, I am not a participant either! Why can we come in?"

"What do you mean?" Wen Ruosong frowned and looked at him.

"It's not interesting, I just want to remind you that the God of Order has strict regulations on the plane wars in the past years, and non-participants are strictly prohibited from entering. However, Commander Wen, as the plane commander, the person in charge of this war, will A group of unrelated people were let in?" Speaking of this, Taoist Master Fukong suddenly sighed, looked at Wen Ruosong with some sympathy, and said: "You think, if this matter was brought to the fore by the great God of Order, Knowing this, what will her old man think?"

Hearing this, Wen Ruosong's face suddenly turned gloomy.

What Master Fukong said is right.

The God of Order once strictly prohibited irrelevant people from entering the battlefield, but some people had some skills that could lower them to a lower level. Not even Wen Ruosong could fully prevent this kind of thing.

Although some unrelated people have sneaked in over the years, the God of Order has mostly turned a blind eye. However, if this matter were brought up by Taoist Master Fukong and made public, the consequences would be different.

For the sake of his own order and dignity, the God of Order will definitely kill him when the time comes as a warning to others!

"I can only give you one day!" Wen Ruosong gritted his teeth and said with a gloomy face.

"No, three days." Master Fukong shook his head, his tone not relaxing at all.

"Three days is all!" Wen Ruosong sighed. The next moment, he suddenly stretched out his hand, snatched the jar of dragon blood back, and said, "However, I have to add this jar of dragon blood!"

"make a deal."

Upon hearing this, Taoist priest Fukong smiled, with satisfaction in his eyes.

And when he saw Taoist Master Fu Kong playing with a plane leader in the palm of his hand with just a few words, Yang Chen beside him was also secretly frightened.

He was even more in awe of Taoist Master Fukong's abilities.

It seems that I have underestimated him again?