True Martial World

"It’s what you just said. If you are in this Jedi, you can’t get out. If you can’t find the treasure of heaven, the Red Ding will fall down. The doorkeeper will not sleep, even if there is no soul, there is no Meaning, right?"

Yi Yun looked at a woman in red, the red woman looked twenty years old, her body was full, her face was pale, Yi Yun remembered, and Ruer called her Luo Shijie.

Luo Shijie was asked by Yi Yun that the six gods had no owner. This is indeed what she said to Ruer, but it was half a quarter of an hour ago.

?? This boy, in this underground world of smouldering, lava rolling, across so far, repeated what she said, word-by-word.

This knowledge is terrible.

Needless to say, they just sighed that the boy’s miserable death was also heard by the boy.

For a time, the middle-aged Dahan and others were in fear. The boy was soaked in the magma pool, just as easy as a bath. The dark gold magma flowed from him to reveal his skin, but it was warm and jade. No flaws.

?? Now, this boy asked about the soul-raising wood, and most of them have ideas for raising soul wood!

This is the soul-removing wood, but the only one of them is the town’s treasure. Now it’s the secret of their sacred door. If it’s not in this hidden place, the hope of going out is getting more and more Luo Shijie will not speak out.

At this time, the middle-aged man took a step forward and blocked the young disciples behind him. He gave a slap in the face: "This predecessor..."

?? Will be in this place soaked in magma, naturally it will not really be a year old with Ruer, many powerful old people, looks and look young, it is not surprising.

"We have entered this place by mistake. It is not intentionally disturbing the predecessors to clean up, but also hope that the older generation should not blame." The middle-aged man said.

The woman in the black long skirt hesitated, and explained: "We are actually inhaled by the vision of the buried sand sea. Three or four days ago, the sound of thunder suddenly came from the bottom of the earth, and then the yellow sand sag revealed a vortex. I will be inhaled. After that, we are trapped in this underground, and we are struggling to find a way to live. It is true that there is no intention to disturb the seniors."

??? Yi Yun indulged a bit, and he was in the heart. When he closed the period at the end of the period, he was a little bigger, and the time when these people were inhaled by the vision was right.

Yi Yun also knows that these people are trapped underground, they are their own reasons. This area gathers the last pure yang of the funeral sand sea. For Linger, which is born to himself and the evil spirits, naturally there is The benefits, but for these warriors, it is unbearable heat.

Yi Yun got up and walked out of the magma pool. He was naked, his muscular lines were filled with the beauty of strength, and the enormous strength he gave in his body gave people strong pressure and made people dare not look straight. .

He was so tempered and walked around at will, but at his feet, the pure Yang rule naturally condensed, and the pure yang gas turned into a small golden wu, flamingo, and seemed to worship the Yi Yunding. .

This kind of scene makes the disciples of the Dingding party in the audience stunned and speechless. Who is this, the law he has learned, the way he has cultivated, has gone far beyond their imagination.

"You haven't answered my question yet. What do you say about the soul tree?"

?? The middle-aged Han is very entangled at this time, and it is of course important to raise the soul wood, but if you don’t honestly explain it now, these disciples are afraid to die here.

When I think of this, the middle-aged man gnawed his teeth and replied: "My Ding Ding faction is actually very poor, but there was once a chance. In a strange place, I got a piece of Shenmu, which is black and black. It can nourish the soul and hurt the soul. People can use it to renew the soul, but it is of no use for what to cultivate."

During the middle-aged man's speech, he has been paying attention to Yi Yun's reaction. He hopes that his own words will dispel Yi Yun's thoughts on raising soul wood.

"Nurturing the soul of the gods... all over the body, and sure enough, this is the treasure medicine recorded in the notes of the drug gods - the root of the soul! This red Ding is afraid that it will not recognize the root of the soul, so it is a soul-raising wood, but it is also appropriate."

Yi Yun looked at the Lingxie lying on the rock. After this year, he constantly introduced the power of pure yang into her body as a nutrient. Lingxie’s body has been solidified a lot, but there is no sign of awakening. .

The damage of the soul can not be repaired by the power of pure yang, but it still roots, but let Yi Yun see hope.

"Where are your sects?" Yi Yun asked.

The middle-aged Han Han sinks in his heart and bites his teeth. He still said truthfully: "In the heaven of all things, we are just a small sect..."

The middle-aged Han Han suffers hard. As long as he knows the name of the Chi Ding faction and finds out that the place is too easy, he can't hide it. He can only constantly emphasize that the Chi Ding faction is so poor that he hopes that this predecessor will let them go.

However, this possibility is too small. In the world of the warrior, strength is everything. As long as there is strength and arrogance, killing people and goods is nothing at all. The preciousness of the soul-raising wood is very clear to the middle-aged Han. Strength can't be protected at all.

Once this news is known, it will not be surprising to kill the Red Ding faction and take away the Soul Wood. By the way, in order to prevent the news from leaking out, it is not surprising that the Red Ding is full!

"All things in heaven..."

Yi Yun knows this place. In the notes left by Yao Shen, there is a scroll called "Zhu Tian Ji", which records some places where the drug **** has been and stayed for a long time. These places are mainly distributed in the market and the sun god. Among them, it is the Tianfufu.

For various reasons, the drug **** went to Wangfu Tianfu several times, one of which stayed for several decades.

Yi Yun is thinking about these things. Suddenly, one of the Red Ding disciples, who seems to be only fifteen or six years old, stepped forward from the crowd. She snorted and even squatted in front of Yi Yun.

Her petite body fell on the hot rock, but even if the heat was unbearable, she did not move.

"Ruer, what are you doing." The woman in black changed her face and was a little scared.

"Ruer! Don't break the predecessors."

The middle-aged man rushed to La Ruer, but Ruer couldn't afford it. She said: "Predecessors, raising soul wood is the hope of my red Ding, if the seniors take it away, my father will not be out for three days. It will be scattered! My father was originally trying to protect me and my mother, and slaying with the **** thief, only to lose the soul, and the result of a sleepless sleep."

Ruer said here, biting her lips, tears in her eyes, and her two white arms were severely burned by heat, because of the range of shields that the middle-aged man supported.

"My father is the head of the Red Ding faction. In order to save me, I have been sleeping for ten years now. The Dingding faction is only the strongest of my father. If my father can't wake up, he is known by the enemy. The Dingding faction cannot even be stationed in the Zongmen area. Keeping it, we are here to bury Yangshahai, just to find medicine for my father, but now I have nothing to say, but also strayed into the place of predecessor’s retreat, trapped for more than three days, can’t find an exit, and is on the verge of extinction!”

"Ruer knows that the predecessors have been superb. I have only a small soul-raising wood in the Chi Ding faction. It is only a icing on the cake for the predecessors. It is a thing that can save a person's life for me. Please pity the predecessors! If the seniors are willing to let me wait to leave this Jedi, Ruer is willing to be a slave and repay the virtues of his predecessors."

Ruer said these words in one breath, and the pears have been raining, so that people are not pity.

She seems to be deliberately punishing herself, letting her arm burn more and more seriously, but she doesn't get up.

(There was a book friend who did not find the spirit of the previous chapter, (⊙o⊙)... This is mentioned in the conversation between Luo Shijie and Ruer, because it may not be obvious because of a sentence.)