Chapter six hundred and sixty conscience dog lungs
She promised so smoothly and quickly that Chu Feng hesitated. He originally wanted to bargain, "negotiate" with her, and tried his best to deceive her.
As a result, she immediately agreed.
"Why, I agreed so happily, but you feel uncomfortable?" The girl Xi smiled and said: "I am using a dead horse as a living horse doctor. It would be better if you can help me return to the earth. If it doesn't work, there is nothing I can do.
However, if you don’t fulfill your promise, you can’t escape from my grasp!”
Chu Feng stared at her, seriously suspecting that she had tampered with him and sucked so much of her yang energy. Could it be that he was locked in the qi machine?
But in the face of a formidable enemy, how can he care about everything? He is not that kind of person. He doesn't do that kind of thing. He blinks and blinks. Even if he cares about it, it should wait until later.
When the girl Xi saw his expression, she felt that he did not look like a good person, and said: "You have a pair of ghost eyes that keep rolling around, and you look like a wicked ghost. You will probably be dead in the future. If you don't fulfill your promise, you will not
Good ending."
"Sister, you are overthinking it!" Chu Feng denied righteously.
Then, they stopped talking and stared at the screen, watching the activities of those people.
Yin Jiuque, Yu Wen Chengkong, and Wei Tiansheng walked in front, and there were two people behind them, both of them were Yasheng, and they were helpers that Yin Jiuque had found!
The five masters are either saints or sub-sages. Who can not be afraid of them? If an ordinary evolver sees them, the sense of oppression will make them suffocate!
When the saint was born, the mountains and rivers trembled. Even though this was a restricted area of life, those mountains and black peaks were shaking slightly, and the scene was terrifying.
As for the black earth, bursts of black mist rose up, like a dark underworld, as if arriving at the place where Hades lived.
However, even though they went deeper, the state changed, the black mountain and the earth became silent, and the saint could not shake it at all, which reflected the horror of this place.
"We can't move forward any further. The front is very dangerous and there have been many fatalities!" Yin Jiuque warned.
In the deepest part of the Nine Netherworld, even if the most powerful person who reflects the heavens enters, he can never get in and out. No one knows what is happening inside.
As for the areas slightly outside the center, all kinds of tragic disasters will happen when saints enter. Some people die tragically, leaving a pool of pus and blood, some people only have half of their body left, as if they were half eaten by some ferocious beast, and some
People go crazy, have mental breakdowns, never recover, and have different consequences.
Finally, they stopped in an area with open terrain and some altars. It was the exclusive training place for the saints of the Yinque tribe.
Here, the entire ground is sparkling and black, like the fire of hell burning, and there is an aura of terror that makes even the saints tremble when they come here.
It can be said that the cold air here is so terrifying that it can freeze a master at the level of a golden Arhat to death!
Perhaps it shouldn't be said that he froze to death, but was killed by the Qi of the Nine Netherworlds, which is a very special black energy.
Normally, Yasheng would not want to come to this place, but today Yin Jiuque has a big plan. He does not want to restore Yasheng's path, and even wants to use Uncle Ming's origins to go one step further and attack the realm of true saints.
"Old guy, you were very brave in the ancient war. You killed the saint of my Yinque tribe and the deputy leader of our Starry Sky Knight Corps. Things are unpredictable. Today you fell into my hands!"
Yin Jiuque took out a jar, held it in his hand, and smiled gloomily.
In the distance, when Chu Feng saw Jiu Yin Que take out the jar, his whole body froze, as if he was petrified and stood motionless, his eyes were horrifying!
What was that? He recognized it at first sight. Wei Heng had carried this jar to the Earth to threaten the monsters and look down on all the evolvers on the Earth. The arrogant yet feminine style there left a deep impression on him.
Uncle Ming is sealed in this jar!
Next, Chu Feng breathed rapidly and his chest rose and fell violently. He couldn't control himself. He actually saw the jar here. What did they want to do?
For a moment, Chu Feng was convinced that this was definitely the container that sealed Uncle Ming, and there was nothing wrong with it. Plus, the presence of a person who looked almost exactly like Wei Heng was further confirmation.
Chu Feng was a little excited and shouted in his heart that he must rescue Uncle Ming. This was once a heartache of his, and there was a time when he couldn't stand it whenever he thought about it.
"You care about that jar, what's in it?" the girl Xi asked curiously.
"There is a human head in there. The old man was very kind to me, but he was killed by a ruthless man!" Chu Feng gritted his teeth.
Uncle Ming found a nest of star-core turtle eggs for him, allowing him to lay a deep foundation for evolution. In the end, he was found by Wei Heng and was killed.
Chu Feng was very worried and thought about saving him all the time.
He resisted the urge and stared at the screen, his eyes as cold as blades, wishing to kill those people immediately.
In the place of the altar, black light danced in this area, and the ground was covered with Nine Nether Stones. It was like the end of hell, with that kind of special black energy intertwined and the light flames surging.
Yin Jiuque, Yu Wen Chengkong and others were like demons walking out of hell, walking in these black energy lights, bathed in flames, each of them with cold expressions.
They were measuring the land and considering how to build two special altars to refine Uncle Ming's origin and transfer it to Yin Jiuque.
"Don't open the seal of the jar, otherwise this old guy will be very strong and say that he will definitely use some special means to self-destruct." Wei Tiansheng reminded.
Even though Uncle Ming was his father's first teacher and could be considered his master, he had no respect, a cold demeanor, and was even more ruthless than his father.
In fact, Yin Jiuque took out the jar just because he was excited. After looking at it, he quickly put it away to avoid any accidents.
This made Chu Feng in the distance anxious and helpless. If the other party didn't take out the jar, it would be difficult to rescue him.
Yin Jiuque took it upon himself to build the altar he needed. He carried a blueprint taken from the clan's treasure house, using this altar to steal the origins of others and achieve his own success.
There are piles of Nine Nether Stones in this area, all of which were quarried by the Yinque tribe and accumulated here.
Not long after, the two altars began to take shape and were connected to each other, emitting a dark and faint light, making the place more and more frightening, filled with terrifying energy.
In the spaceship, Chu Feng was nervous and urgent, discussing with the girl Xi how to attack those people, steal the jar safely, and save Uncle Ming's life.
Just attacking the enemy can be simple and rough, without gentle skills, but it is too difficult to save people from the hands of the saint.
"You have the Tiandao Umbrella here, and weapons that can kill saints. Don't you have some special secret treasures, such as purple gold gourds, mutton-fat jade bottles, etc. Quietly collect that jar."
"You really think that I am omnipotent. Such famous secret treasures as the Purple Gold Gourd and the Mutton Fat Jade Purifying Vase are in the hands of the powerful in the world. How could I have them? My grandfather did play with them, but he had to return them to others.
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Chu Feng frowned and took out the space bottle on his body. This thing was originally taken from the Third Prince of the Black Dragon of the South China Sea. It looked like a mutton-fat jade purification bottle and had been with him all along.
Moreover, this bottle is indeed very mysterious. Just like the four dragon-locking stakes, it has been unsealed several times and continues to become stronger.
The girl Xi said: "This thing looks very similar to the jade purification bottle, but it shouldn't be. It has a ghostly air and lacks that sacred charm."
Then, she waved her hand and said, "Well, let me try brushing it with the three-leaf green lotus. Maybe I can get it back."
In the palm of her hand, a leaf appeared, green and green, even with traces of chaotic energy. Of course, the yang energy was so strong that Chu Feng couldn't stand it. It felt like he was facing a holy furnace.
"What is this?" Chu Feng was surprised and unsure.
"Tao gives birth to one, two gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, three gives birth to all things. And this is the three-leaf green lotus, which has a similar meaning to Tao. It only grows three leaves in a lifetime. When the so-called fourth leaf appears, it returns to chaos and becomes
The original energy of all things.”
"So outrageous?" Chu Feng was surprised.
The young girl Xi was proud and said: "In general, what really defies heaven is the green lotus in the Chaos Pool. That thing is the ultimate thing. My three-leaf green lotus can only be regarded as his apprentice and grandson, and it can be regarded as an innate power."
Object."
Chu Feng didn't understand the sentiment, so instead of complimenting him, he said: "Your grandfather really burned the harp and boiled the crane, and wasted all natural resources. He picked a leaf from the three-leaf green lotus and gave it to you. Doesn't that destroy the growth of the innate divine plant?"
"Do you still want to save people?!" The girl Xi gritted her teeth.
"Are you sure it's effective?" Chu Feng asked seriously. He had to ensure that nothing went wrong and that Uncle Ming must be rescued. If something happened midway, he would regret it for the rest of his life.
The girl Xi said: "It's not a big problem. The three-leaf green lotus is born with mysterious power. It can swipe all things and steal the secret treasures from other people's hands."
Then, she became serious and asked Chu Feng about the relationship and grievances between Uncle Ming and those people, as well as the origins of these people.
"They all deserve to be killed. Uncle Ming is a respectable old man, but his head was cut off by the children he taught and marinated in that jar. The method is outrageous. I can't wait to slaughter Wei Heng immediately!"
Chu Feng told the story roughly. He clenched his fists while speaking and his eyes were a little red. He felt that Uncle Ming was so pitiful. When something like this happened to Wei Heng, his heartache was greater than his physical pain.
After the girl Xi learned more about it, she even grabbed Chu Feng's optical brain and carefully searched it for information about the deeds of Yin Jiuque, Wei Heng, Yu Wen Chengkong and others.
In the end, she couldn't help grinding her teeth and said: "There really is such a wolf-hearted thing in the world. It kills the Enlightenment teacher and pickles it with salt in a clay pot. Is it still a human being? I will help you with this and I promise to destroy it.
them!"
In the distance, the altar has been built. There are two altars in total, butted together. After specific and detailed adjustments, the two high platforms are black and shiny, and the aura of the Nine Nethers is so strong that it cannot be dissipated.
The two black altars have mysterious symbols flashing all over their bodies, and they are so densely packed that they look like a place of terror at first sight.
Uncle Ming will be placed on one of them, and Yin Jiuque will sit cross-legged on the other. When the time comes, Uncle Ming's origin will be absorbed crazily and transferred to Yin Jiuque.
"hehe……"
At this time, Yin Jiuque smiled, took out the jar, and this time directly opened the seal, revealing a gray head inside, covered with blood.
"Old immortal, you were very fierce in ancient times. Have you ever thought that one day you would fall into my hands? Today, you will use your life to fulfill me!" Yin Jiuque laughed heartily.
In the spaceship, Chu Feng almost stopped breathing. The sparrow finally took out the jar again. The critical moment has arrived. Success or failure depends on whether he can save Uncle Ming!
Next to him, Wei Tiansheng smiled softly and said: "Master, my father has no time to come here. He is attacking the Reflection of the Heavens. As a grandson, I am here to see you. I will see you off in a while. You can go with peace of mind."