As soon as the wind blew, the Thirteenth Prince and his party immediately appeared above the gray fog.
"Get in!"
The Thirteenth Prince was very brave and without any hesitation, he immediately got into the black hole.
"Everyone, be careful. There may be a large number of powerful people from good and evil sects gathered here. Don't let them disperse."
Young Master Xin Yan shouted immediately.
"knew."
Only a few people from Chat Chat responded to Young Master Xin Yan's voice. The other princes said nothing and followed the thirteenth prince and rushed in.
In fact, everyone does not look down upon lobbyists like Mr. Xin Yan. Among these two or thirty people, almost half are from the imperial court. They are either princes or powerful men in the palace. Such powerful characters,
Which side is placed on it, which one stamps its feet and shocks the characters on that side?
If Mr. Xin Yan hadn't been the confidant of the Thirteenth Prince, no one would have paid any attention to him.
"Haha, don't worry. With the protection of the Thirteenth Prince, nothing will happen."
Fang Yun stopped and smiled at Mr. Xin Yan. For Mr. Xin Yan, not only did he not have the princely dislike, but he actually had a good impression of him.
"Young Master..." Young Master Xin Yan showed a wry smile, with a touch of emotion in his eyes. Among this group of people, Fang Yun was the most difficult to convince, but he said he had no airs or temper.
"Okay, let's go in too. If it's too late, I'm afraid the Thirteenth Prince will be unhappy."
Fang Yun called out to his cousin Sun Shikun, and the two of them flew into the black hole in the center of the vortex, one after the other.
When Mr. Xin Yan was the last one to enter the whirlpool cave, after a while, another group of people came, all wearing black robes, embroidered with countless images of demons, black clouds, and thunderbolts. The leaders were seven skinny old men, followed by
Followed by many core disciples of Tianmo Sect. These three old men had wrinkles all over their faces, but their long hair was extremely black, and their eyes were extremely sharp, as if they could penetrate gold and stone.
"Another group of people came in, and they are not weak. Five people actually got the treasure map. This news cannot be concealed. It is estimated that more forces will come in later. After entering, everyone will
Be careful and don't get plotted against."
One of the Heavenly Demon Sect elders said, his voice full of anger, but also filled with a coldness.
"Hehe, the elder is too worried. We, the Heavenly Demon Sect, have always plotted against others. How could we be plotted against by others?"
One of the core disciples laughed.
"Be careful and you won't make a big mistake, just don't capsize in the gutter. Just go in!"
With a flick of his sleeves, a group of people from the Heavenly Demon Sect also entered.
After a while, there were more than ten figures, their clothes fluttering, wrapped in a mist, like big birds, falling silently from the sky. This group of people all wore black wide robes with big sleeves, and in their hands
Each holds a green flame skull, and the green light shines on the face, looking eerie and terrifying.
"The people from the Heavenly Demon Sect are also going in. This group of people likes to plot and carry out sneak attacks. They went in first. Now we can rest assured."
An elder of the Holy Witch Cult, who looked as if he had been dead for hundreds of years, with only a piece of skin left on a skeleton, said with squirming lips.
"Jie Jie, Great Elder, it's true that the Heavenly Demon Sect is a demon, and it's true that they like to plot against people. But our Holy Witch Sect seems to be no worse than them!"
Another elder of the Holy Witch Cult laughed strangely. Upon hearing this, all the disciples followed Jie Jie and laughed strangely.
"Jie Jie, that's it, that's it! In terms of assassination skills, there are several sects that can match our Holy Witch Sect."
The great elder laughed, revealing his black teeth, and most of them fell out.
"Let's go."
With a wave of his sleeves, a group of people from the Holy Witch Cult did not enter the black hole.
Wave after wave of forces are constantly entering the whirlpool. These people come from all kinds of backgrounds.
Above the sky, among dark clouds, Yang Hong sat cross-legged, silently staring below.
The Thirteenth Prince is not the only one who can mobilize the clan's family, Prince Liu Xiu can also do it.
"It's interesting that such an ordinary place with mountains and rivers has attracted so many sects."
Yang Hong looked down, his eyes changing.
"The Thirteenth Prince actually recruited so many princes. I want to see how he will explain to the superiors if these princes die inside."
Yang Hong sneered and stood up.
From the prince's companion, to the prince Shaobao, and then to Wuhou, his journey to success has been closely tied to the prince Liu Xiu. This time the prince summoned him to the capital to give him full authority to deal with the Thirteenth
The matter of the prince.
Yang Hong left from Shangjing without taking anyone with him. For this kind of thing, having more people will only create more obstacles, which will tie you up and make you unable to exert your full potential. Moreover, there are too many people talking, and it is inconvenient to do many things.
"The Thirteenth Prince...,"
Yang Hong murmured to himself, with a look of fear flashing in his eyes. A strong man who refined the blood of the mythical beast Yinglong is definitely a terrifying existence. If it weren't for the "Chariot of the Emperor of Heaven" on his body, Yang Hong might not even be able to
He is not even qualified to face the Thirteenth Prince Liu Che.
Liu Che, it’s so scary!…
"Prince, now I can only hope that you can refine the blood of Nine Phoenixes soon!"
Yang Hong's mind moved, and it immediately turned into a straight rainbow and sank into the center of the vortex.
Not long after Yang Hong disappeared, the north was filled with clear air, and a piece of snow-white feathers came riding on the clear air. On this huge snow feather, stood a handsome and elegant young man. This young man was wearing a white cloak and a light feather fan.
Shake, his eyes were like stars, his mouth was smiling, and his body exuded an extremely strong spiritual energy, as if all the spiritual energy in the world had been concentrated on this person.
"I always walk down the mountain aimlessly and drift around. Master said that a person with strong luck like me may get gold and gems even if he just eats a meal. This time, I was still in San
Thousands of miles away, there is an inexplicable feeling, and it seems that we have encountered something strange again."
Jun Niansheng shook his feather fan happily. Since his debut, he has encountered various adventures constantly. The earth element magic weapon that is rare for everyone, when it comes to him, it is just a common commodity on the street stall. He hangs it up and throws it away casually. Now, ordinary treasures cannot be lifted at all.
His interest. Only things that are truly of great value can arouse his interest.
In the long career of adventures, Jun Niansheng began to figure out some scales. That is, when there is no thought, it is usually a small adventure. And if a strange feeling arises inexplicably in the heart, then there is no need to think about it.
, there must be a big opportunity waiting for you.
Jun Niansheng raised his head and glanced at the sky. Only two stars twinkled in the swirling dark clouds.
"Tiangang and Earth evil stars meet here. No wonder the treasure here attracts me."
Jun Niansheng had many adventures and dabbled in many things. For example, he knew some of the innate numeracy techniques that were hidden in the sect world, but he had no intention of learning and only learned a little bit.
"Let's see what treasure is attracting me."
Jun Niansheng's robe swayed and he immediately fell into the whirlpool. A person like him has strong luck and can go to all kinds of dragons and tiger's dens. If he died easily, he would not be a person with great luck.
Just as Jun Niansheng left, a burly figure, wearing a black robe, stepped forward. Compared with a few months ago, Feng Taicang's aura seemed more solid.
"Jun Niansheng, here we go again..."
A complicated look flashed across Feng Taicang's eyes. Ever since he met Jun Niansheng, he had used the word "again" countless times. In this world, there are always people who are lucky enough to get into trouble.
Pick up a treasure; and some people always have bad luck. If they pick up gold, they will be arrested as thieves.
Jun Niansheng is undoubtedly the former, and Feng Taicang is the latter!
Taisu Sect and Shimo Sect, two Taos, the Beidou of Demons. As the most outstanding disciples of these two sects, Feng Taicang and Jun Niansheng are not as incompatible with each other as the outside world thinks.
Feng Taicang knew that he couldn't beat him, but Jun Niansheng simply didn't like it. This kind of person who played in the world of dust really couldn't arouse the interest in fighting for Feng Taicang who had a life of hard work.
Every time he saw Jun Niansheng, Feng Taicang would feel that this was his destiny, reminding him of how unlucky he was!
Every time, Feng Taicang would have a feeling: Jun Niansheng was the brightest star in the sky, and on the edge of its glory, squatting like an unknown ant.
"The Supreme Elder has just heard that there is a huge treasure here. Among the Shimo Sect, I am the only one who is destined to have this thing. Let me go in and try my luck."
Feng Taicang hesitated for a moment, but finally went in.
In Feng Taicang's heart, there is always a persistence:
"A person is born with good luck. He may be lucky ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine times, but he may be unlucky the hundred thousandth time, and this time it may cost him his life; and the other time
A person of this kind may be unlucky ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine times, but he may get lucky the hundred thousandth time, and this time of great luck may allow him to enjoy a lifetime and save all his previous troubles.
Loss!—provided, of course, that he lives."
These words were spoken by a mysterious being when Feng Taicang was struggling in the Cave of Ten Thousand Demons. Feng Taicang did not see his face, but he believed in it firmly and unswervingly!
Group after group of people entered the whirlpool. Finally, the stars in the sky dimmed, and the Tiangang Star and the Earthly Evil Star were about to disappear.
"Boom!——"
At this moment, the earth parted, and a young man with a pale face, like a dead man, emerged from the ground. This young man was sprayed with a strong breath of death. In front of this breath of death, the Holy Witch Cult*
**, purely like Taoist righteousness.
"Prince, the Tiangang Star and the Earthly Evil Star are about to disperse. Let's go in too."
Behind this pale young man, stood two tall and thin long figures, one black and one white, with a tall hat on their head, which looked extremely strange.
This group of people had been hiding underground for who knows how long, and it was only then that they emerged.
"Well, black and white are impermanent. After entering in a while, you should proceed with caution. - This treasure map has attracted many strong people. If you encounter those whose luck is purple, avoid them immediately. I will come with my own hands.
Kill them!"
The young man said coldly, his voice was hoarse, like a dead body that had been buried underground for several days and suddenly spoke.
"Yes, Prince."
With a step of their feet, a group of three people entered the vortex with a strong death aura. After the three people entered, the dark clouds dispersed, the vortex closed, and the entire cave entrance disappeared.