Chapter 478: Small things are nothing but trivial?
"Fellow Daoist Lu is about to leave!"
The monk came to Lu Han one by one. They found nothing unusual. During the blizzard, the two men killed two ancient white Youna insects and were trying hard to look forward.
"please!"
There was no feeling about Lan Nuan's guard. Since he was the leader, he shouldn't have snatched his business. A figure flew quickly from behind, which was a colorful escape light.
When I saw a vortex, surging and rotating on the water surface, the fool also knew that the destination of Ghost Crying Cold Pond had arrived. The vortex was unfathomable, and below was the cave of Tianyang Shangren.
But screams sounded inexplicably, and then the fight began to rise fiercely. Only then did everyone realize that the white vision began to fade away. Several miles south of the vortex import, the terrain was rapidly and zigzag, and various herbs appeared one after another.
"Rareless! This 'yin liquid lotus' is mine. If you dare to rob it, you will kill you."
Rumble...!
"Haha! The 'Jueming Grass' of the two thousand years is really here, get out of here!"
"I hand over that 'Ice Snow Fairy Zhi' and you will be spared. I will call five more numbers, otherwise I will be killed without mercy!"
All kinds of angry screams and scolding became increasingly dense, and immediately attracted everyone's attention. When the vision gradually expanded, there were large areas of mountains dozens of miles away, and magic weapons were already bombarded violently.
The low-level monk who originally did not intend to enter the cold pool began to explore around the vortex when the high-level monk was circling around the vortex, and soon discovered that it was unusual.
In the blink of an eye, a large number of escape light rushed over one after another. This is the case when it comes to finally get a reward. How can you not be so excited? The boundless mountains and wild terrain are complex, the hills and canyons are all snow-white, but there are many icy and cold-attribute spiritual flowers, which are completely different from the other half passing by.
A little bit of heat flashed in the eyes of the monk and Taoist, but they immediately jumped up and jumped into the vortex in a blink of an eye and disappeared. They were led by a powerful suction force.
"You, jump in!"
There were fifty or sixty figures looking at each other. Nearly half of them were god-transforming cultivators. The remaining Nascent Soul Powers were hesitating. Obviously, they were swaying between continuing to explore and robbing herbs, but Lu Han spoke again.
"this……"
The Flower Demon Ancestor was shocked, and Lu Han actually pointed at him and issued an order with a joke, saying that he wanted to find someone to rush into thunder.
Can I be angry?
Plop!
After gritting his teeth, the flower demon ancestor sacrificed a domino the size of a palm, but he still had no choice but to jump down, and his figure disappeared into the vortex again.
"The two big beads are right below, first come first served, each with their own skills, hahaha!"
While talking, Lu Han suddenly pulled the beautiful woman, and the two quickly disappeared from the spot and fell directly into the cold pool. With a scream, the surging pool water immediately covered their traces.
Someone immediately cursed, but then it was like raindrops. In an instant, dozens of figures flew closer to the vortex of dozens of feet in size. The vortex became even more violent, and the rotation speed increased by 30% in an instant.
After entering the vortex, Lu Han and Xianlan were twisted and pushed by the suction force. They thought that the surroundings were in chaos. After only a hundred feet deep, they felt a light lit up, and they were thrown out by a force in a blink of an eye.
When it landed on the platform, I looked back and saw the violent vortex was still there, but it only arrived here, as if it was suddenly intercepted and stopped. It was much quieter below, but it was white air.
Cold!, almost awesome, was covered with a layer of frost on the body-protecting spirit through the magic weapon of defense, and the colorful body couldn't help but shrink.
But she saw a figure, slowly standing up inside and outside, holding an ice crystal-shaped thing in her hand, and a fanatical expression on her face.
"Haha! Five thousand years old 'Jingjuecao', it turns out that I like to grow here. I'm so hard for you...ah?"
Seeing Lu Han and the other two, the Flower Demon Ancestor suddenly retreated, and at the same time hid the thing in his hand, stared at them with a vigilant look, and quickly looked at the surrounding environment.
This place belongs to a world, with a height of less than ten feet, and there are ice crystals shining everywhere, including Qiongtai and jadeites, and all the gardens and rockery are available, but all of them are made of ice sculptures.
Lu Han glared at the Flower Demon Ancestor with contempt, and then began to check everywhere. Strangely, there was no one behind him. Shouldn't the monks gather here after they jumped off? Where are the two guards of Lan Nuan?
"Something is wrong, you have to be careful!"
Feeling a slight cold wind blowing, Lu Han slowly closed his eyes, as if he could sense something, a bad intuition surged out, immediately reminding Xianlan to be more careful.
Seeing that both of them were doing something, the Flower Demon Ancestor was shocked. He was coerced by Lu Han and could not lose a lot of rice by stealing the chicken. But even so, he still had to try his best to gain something. This Jingjue grass is worth ten thousand gold and can make the cultivators of the God Transformation Realm crazy. Even the Cangyuan Realm Venerable can fight for it.
The surroundings were very quiet, with only three figures moving, but after a moment, when a murderous aura was about to spread, Lu Han suddenly grabbed his colorful arm and turned around and jumped into the cold pond again.
"This is a illusion!"
The Flower Demon Ancestor was caught off guard and heard four words vaguely. Then he thought of something. His face suddenly changed drastically. The next second he took out the Jingjue grass and threw it out like a snake and scorpion.
But with a burst and exploded, countless flying blades swept around densely. The flower demon ancestor was furious and furious. The domino suddenly shot out countless strong lights to block a strong attack for him.
After the Jingjue grass exploded, a powerful attack arrived, and hit the domino with a bang, causing a violent shock. The terrifying power retreated the Flower Demon Ancestor more than ten feet away. The domino surface was stained with a little white frost and was spreading at a speed visible to the naked eye. Wherever the ice cold was reaching, the defense strength suddenly decreased.
The Flower Demon Ancestor immediately waved his hand and pressed it on the domino. A strange light hit it, which quickly knocked down the spreading frost. He had already discovered that the bombardment was a huge fist, which was completely made of ice sculptures, but the rockery not far away was gone.
"It's indeed an illusion, despicable Lu Han, shameless old thief of Tianyang, hum!"
He was shocked by Lu Han's despair. Although he had been shocked, he did not notice any abnormality. He was confused by a herb and fell into the current dangerous situation. This is the killing situation in the Han Pond.
As he wanted to retreat into the cold pond water, the surrounding situation changed drastically, and the intensive critical strikes became more and more intense, and at the same time, they were staged at dangerous moments in other places.
On the seemingly boundless and endless ice and snow wasteland, a monk in the God Transformation Stage dressed in a black and white crescent robe spitted blood and kept retreating. Two rounds of figures around him approached quickly, and a total of four people followed closely.
"Take out those three 'Snow Crystals' and we will let you out and promise to protect you all the way to Cangshui Village."
On the left is a god-transforming and a late-stage Nascent Soul, belonging to a third-rate sect, led by a blue-robed Confucian scholar, staring at his prey with a sneer.
"This is the truth, otherwise you die, it's ours, and all the family will be divided up, but we must be given two snow-rolling crystals!"
Both of them on the right are in the realm of the God Transformation, one is in the middle stage. These two are originally casual cultivators, but they may have formed a temporary alliance at this moment, and their momentum is overwhelming the competitors.
"Don't think about it! Our 'Cuzuki Valley' is a third-rate sect. If you don't want to be chased, you can just get a snow-rolled crystal and sell it to share the spoils. The greedy ones will die quickly."
The murderous intent of the monks in black and white robes turned to two casual cultivators. The mere wanderer dared to fight against the sect, which was simply a desperate situation.
"It's called Nima's stinky skin! It's 400,000 miles away, and it's still a garbage place. A fox also wants to scare people in tiger skin. If he gets angry, he kills you and others."
One of the wandering cultivators immediately cursed, but three rays of light shot in succession. The mid-stage cultivator was immediately overjoyed. After taking it, he checked it slightly and actually gave him three snow-rolling crystals, but his face changed drastically in a blink of an eye.
"It seems wrong, be careful!"
‘Rumbling…!’
Even though Lu Han's light shield was isolated, he and Xianlan still felt cold and were already deeper. At this moment, they had already penetrated the cold pond a hundred feet deep again. They were still at a depth, but they were being carried downward by the water flow.
Just before, they encountered a big mouth and bitten it. There were more than a dozen thick and long tentacles together, with countless sharp hooks on it, and they surrounded the two of them. The huge body was easeless in the water, more flexible than the monks. They were a level nine-level water monster that resembled the combination of octopus and white sharks. The strange cold water flow turned into arrows while waving, and followed closely.
But after Lu Han's sudden cold snorted, the huge body twitched continuously, and all the attacks turned into invisible, and the body fell directly into the bottomless abyss. The colorfulness was still in confusion. She guessed after a while that the monster seemed to be attacked by a powerful soul.
Lan Nuan returned to the hall where she was located, and had a square jade tray, three rolls of jade slips, two porcelain bottles, and five strange materials in her hand. This was her harvest, but she was still depressed and depressed. She only put them away after a moment. These were already amazing wealth that made the monks crazy.
I don’t know what happened outside, but the demon worm was just leading the way, but he also wanted to leave his confidentiality oath. It’s just a big bug. What can’t be seen? So disgusting, who would covet it?
If there were no Sullien Divine Pearl, her life span was at most twenty years and would be stuck at the peak of the Golden Pill. So what about her qualifications? She was often injured by the basic injuries, and even her father and several masters were lamenting.
Then a gust of wind blew, and the original balance of Yin and Yang Quarter was still seen, but now it was strangely tilted. The end of which was originally empty was pressed down by something. It was a box.
"This...can't it be the Fierce Sun Divine Bead?"
Lan Nuan rose up suddenly. At first, she thought she was dazzled, but then she yelled and looked at it again. Her pale face turned red in an instant, and she no longer breathed. She began to move forward slowly, with very heavy steps.
"It's yours, the worm mission has been completed, alas!"
Is it that strange insect? Lan Nuan just flashed this idea and stared at the box. The jade plate with the fiery sun was written on it, carrying all her hopes.
Reach your hand!
‘Swoosh-!’
"Ah...well...damn dream!"
Half a foot was about to touch the wooden box, and suddenly it was empty again. The wooden box suddenly flew out and headed straight out of the hall door, catching her off guard and cursing like a low roar.
"Not nor no!"
A young man strides in, followed by a middle-aged beautiful woman. Both of them looked at her with a smile. It was Lu Han and Xianlan.
"Shameless!"
This was another voice, hoarse and angry, but he did not show up. Then it seemed to have gone away. Lan Nuan was a little dizzy. Her face turned pale again, and her delicate body shook for a few times and almost fell down.
"Senior Lu..., the little girl's life is in full swing, and she needs... to help her. What's the agreement between us..."
Suddenly the void above became violently tumbling, but Lan Nuan seemed to be unaware of anything, and still looked at Lu Han, carefully trying to say every word. Did the other party forget it?
That would be too bad!
"How is that possible, but they are here, and they need to avoid it for the time being, leave quickly!!"
A powerful force came, Lan Nuanru, a petite and weak sparrow, was immediately wrapped in the terrifying power in her eyes. Before she could exclaim, she was taken by Lu Han and the three of them disappeared from the spot. She tried hard to look back and found that two identical wooden boxes appeared in the jade plate on the Yin and Yang Palace, and they were balanced again at this time.
"Little Master!"
"The thief should let her go quickly, Hei Shui Cliff will not allow you to be arrogant."
The first one appeared was a monk and a Taoist. It seemed that when Lu Han saw Lan Nuan disappearing, he immediately became furious and chased after him, but only a stream of light was touched and exploded in front of them.
Behind, there were countless monks who swelled violently in the void, and then stood firm and were stunned by the strange environment.
"Be careful, this place may be an illusion. The old thief from Tianyang who was killed by Tiansha, blame you for dying early, it's too cruel."
Some people suddenly shouted that most of these people were in a mess, obviously they had fought on time or were ambushed, and some were injured and some were disordered in their breath.
"Yinyang Que? It's mine, hahaha!"
One person saw the jade platform and two wooden boxes, and suddenly rushed over like a cannonball. The others suddenly realized, but it was too late.
Unfortunately, because they were going to pursue Lu Han, a monk and a Taoist were already in the hall. They were closest to nature. When the sound outside sounded, the two of them also moved.
‘Bang bang bang!’
The monk suddenly punched three punches to stop the figure that was shot in. The Taoist priest teleported forward to seize the treasure, but in a blink of an eye, the explosion continued, and the attacks came one after another. The terrifying power forced him to retreat and defend.
The focus of the eyes gathering, within five feet of the Yin-Yang Palace, a circle of light curtains suddenly rippled out, protecting itself inside, and the silver moonlight blocked any power that came.
Ming Jiumei appeared, and her two guards, the old man in the Nascent Soul was missing, and various major forces gradually appeared, and figures rushed over.
"I only need the Nine Ming Xuan Pearl. Anyone who dares to rob will be killed without mercy, or come to trade with me. The Ancient Dao of Mingtian is willing to give out something of the same value in exchange for it."
But her words were immediately covered by similar disdain and contempt, but three miles away, in a relatively secret cave, Lan Nuan was already kneeling on the ground, looking at Lu Han with tears in her eyes, and was about to start crying and begging.
Chapter completed!