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Chapter 1292 Taixu Ancient Heaven!

When there are only two years left before the ninety-year deadline.

A certain departing teleportation formation.

In these last years, many monks have given up looking for creation. After all, no one wants to miss the time to leave because of creation and stay in this tomb of creation forever.

At this time, he was in a teleportation array leaving the Tomb of Creation and returning to the world of heavens.

When entering the world of heavens, you will be randomly teleported to many places, but there are only nine teleportation arrays that return to the world of heavens. And because some teleportation arrays fly to the extreme north, there are only six teleportation arrays left.

At this time, there is a fragment of the world near the eastern part of the Tomb of Creation, and one of the six teleportation arrays returning to the world of heavens is located in this fragment of the world.

Qin Yu came to this fragment of the world wearing the mask of the angry fairy. It was not a deliberate choice, but this fragment of the world was closest to the fragment of the world that returned to the teleportation array of the nine immortal realms.

In the past year, Qin Yu has gained a lot, and he has robbed no fewer than fifty people.

As for the method of robbery, it was very simple. If someone took the initiative to target Qin Yu, Qin Yu would directly reveal his full power. Almost no one dared to confront Qin Yu, and they all honestly handed over the Naxu Ring on their bodies.

As for those who were targeted by Qin Yu, it was even simpler. Qin Yu flew over directly and asked them to hand over the Naxu Ring. Some monks wanted to attack, but Qin Yu exuded power again.

In this way, Qin Yu robbed more than fifty people, almost without touching a finger. After all, most of these people had cultivated in the third tribulation of the fairyland, and there were also some evil monsters who had entered the fourth tribulation of the fairyland.

But Qin Yu's aura is comparable to that of the Six Tribulations monks in the Immortal Realm.

Therefore, the monks in the Four Tribulations of the Immortal Realm did not dare to be tough. Furthermore, most of the blessings they received were inheritance, so they all chose to swallow their anger.

After every robbery, Qin Yu would bring "Fu Butu Zi" with him, intending to blame Fu Butu Zi.

At this time, just as Qin Yu stepped into the fragments of the world, he heard a deep voice: "Boy, take out the Naxu Ring. We only need to pick out one thing from your Naxu Ring.

Can."

Qin Yu was stunned when he saw four ferocious young monks suddenly appearing in front of him.

Glancing over the four monks, Qin Yu's mouth under the mask couldn't help but lift slightly, and then glanced at the hundreds of people sitting cross-legged not far away. Qin Yu vaguely guessed something, and said lightly: "Why?"

"Why? Haha, there is no reason. No one is forcing you, so you don't have to hand it over." One of the young men with scars on his face and a sturdy back said roughly. "Boy, I advise you to take it out and wait for my young master.

After choosing one thing, no one will come to you to ask for anything. Otherwise, without the protection of my young family, I am afraid that those people will swallow you up and leave nothing behind. That corpse is an example." Another Lan said.

The young man in gray is cold

He said, pointing to a miserable corpse not far away.

Qin Yu's face was a little stiff. These people were a threat and a coercion, which was really a good method.

Glancing at the hundreds of people sitting cross-legged not far away, the monks were all staring at him eagerly.

I'm afraid that the truth is exactly what these four people said. If they don't hand over the Naxu Ring, those people will really swarm them.

"I wonder who your young master is?" Qin Yu asked with a frown.

These four people have long been accustomed to Qin Yu's reaction. A young monk said proudly: "My young master is Yan Jue of the Yan family in Taixu, the most evil place in ancient times."

Taixu Gutian, the fifth in the top 100 worlds!

Qin Yu's eyes flashed slightly. He generally knew about Baiqiang Ancient Heaven, but he had never heard of this extremely evil place. However, judging from the silent monks around him, this extremely evil place was probably the top of Taixu Ancient Heaven.

One of the forces.

After pondering for a while, Qin Yu took off the Naxu Ring from his right index finger. This Naxu Ring was one of the people Qin Yu had taken. There was nothing in it. The reason why he wore it was just a cover.

As for the other Naxu Rings, they are all in the first level of the Sea of ​​Suffering, and absolutely no one can detect them in this Tomb of Creation.

There are quite a few monks gathered here. Qin Yu plans to stay put and figure out the situation here first. The young man in gray sneered, and the look of pride on his face became thicker. He took the Naxu Ring from Qin Yu's hand and scanned it with his spiritual consciousness.

Entering it, when he saw what was in the Naxu ring, the gray-clothed young man's face froze, he slapped Qin Yu directly, and said with a ferocious smile: "Boy, you are really brave.

Dare you use this rubbish to fool my young master?"

Qin Yu stepped back to avoid the slap from the young man in gray, and said loudly: "Fellow Taoist, I was robbed once some time ago, and I finally got these."

"You dare to hide?" The young man in gray smiled ferociously and was about to attack, but was stopped by the man in black next to him. He only heard the man in black say: "Who was robbed??"

"I don't know, but that person is definitely related to Futuzi from the ancient world of Futu." Qin Yu said pretending to be sad and angry.

As soon as Qin Yu finished speaking, there was quite a commotion among the monks sitting cross-legged not far away. Obviously, there were victims among them.

"Give me the mask and you will be protected by me." At this time, a voice of a vulture came from not far away.

Qin Yu looked along the source of the sound, and his eyes fell on a table of people a hundred feet away. Since there were still two years left, while waiting, someone took out the tables and chairs and gathered a few friends to have a drink and talk.

And the person who spoke was the person sitting in the center. He was dressed in black robes, with a horse face and an aquiline nose, giving people the feeling of a vulture. And his cultivation level was already in the fourth tribulation of the fairyland. Judging from his words, he was exactly

Yan Jia Yan Jue.

When Qin Yu was looking at him, Yan Jue was holding a wine glass, glanced sideways at Qin Yu, took a sip and then put down the wine glass.

"Boy, did you hear what my young master said? Take off the mask." The young man in gray threw the Naxu Ring directly to Qin Yu and said indifferently.

Qin Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and without saying much, he directly took off the mask of the Furious Immortal, revealing a rough face, and threw the mask to the young man in gray.

The young man in gray clothes took it and said: "Go in." After saying that, he walked towards Yan Jue with the mask of the angry immortal.

The other three men also turned and left.

Seeing this, Qin Yu put Naxu Ring in his hand again, walked slowly towards the crowd, found an open space, sat down cross-legged, and glanced at the table of people in Yan Jue's house. Finally, his eyes fell on Yan Jue.

.The gaze seemed to be looking at a pile of creations.

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