Man Huang Feng Bao

Chapter 222: The man in purple robe

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The side hall, Chaotian Palace, is very large, like a huge underground square. Experts from all walks of life stand in twos and threes, but there are more than a thousand people in total.

Looking at the gray sarcophagus on the altar and the white corpse, more than a thousand people all changed their colors. The dozen masters who rushed to the edge of the altar all stopped, including Tuoba Xiong and Feng Nin, two well-known masters in the Yunwu Mountains.

What kind of treasure is sealed in the sarcophagus that has such a powerful restriction

Everyone was shocked, looking at the gray mist outside the sarcophagus with fear in their eyes. At the same time, they were itchy and reluctant to leave, and their eyes were a little hot.

Danger and opportunity coexist. The more dangerous the place, the more powerful the treasure is often sealed!

Tuoba Xiong took a step forward with a sullen face. The huge cauldron on his shoulders flashed red, ready to pounce. It seemed that he was ready to smash the cauldron and directly break the sarcophagus and take out the treasure inside. The wind ninja, who was as thin as a bamboo pole, did not move forward, but his body began to slowly sway from side to side. There were whirlwinds circling outside his body, and he was also ready to go. The surviving Xuanding Sect and Wudun Sect disciples gathered around and stood behind the two men.

After three games of the Ghost King's chess game, among the twenty or so Yunwu Sect disciples who followed Ye Chuan into the side hall, only Zhu Sijia and Fatty Zhao Dazhi were left, suffering heavy casualties. Fortunately, most people chose to stay at the edge of the stone forest, otherwise, the casualties would have been even greater.

The Xuanding Sect and Wudun Sect were different. They almost came out in full force, with a large number of people, and the casualties were staggering. Now, there are less than thirty disciples of Xuanding Sect following Tuoba Xiong, and less than twenty disciples of Wudun Sect following Feng Ren. In the Ghost King's chess game, the casualties of these two sects were greater than those of the Yunwu Sect, and they were almost wiped out.

However, those who have survived to this day are the best among the best of the two sects. Glancing over, Ye Chuan not only found Tuoba Xiaoniao, but also saw a familiar figure. Liu Hong, who was wearing a short leather skirt, was not dead yet. She did not walk with the Wudunmen disciples, but stood beside him. Next to a young man wearing a purple robe.

This young man in purple robe is tall and has a fair face. Standing in the crowd, his hands are white and tender. His purple robe is cut just right and has fine needle holes. He looks luxurious and generous. You can tell at a glance that he comes from a wealthy family. The power fluctuations in the body are also extraordinary, surging and powerful, and the light flowing in his eyes gives people a sense of pressure, at least for a master of the fifth level of the Real Realm.

Young and promising, with a good background, handsome and suave, the young man in purple robe naturally stands out from the crowd. The twelve guards surrounding him are all beautiful women with charming looks and good cultivation. Not bad, they are all masters of the first level of real person realm.

The young man in purple robe was outstanding enough in his own right, and he also had twelve real-life beauties as his bodyguards. He attracted an unknown number of eyes in an instant. His identity and origins were elusive, and no one dared to approach him easily. Liu Hong was different. She didn't know what means she used to hook up with this young man in purple robe. She hugged a new thigh and stood together chatting and laughing. Her sweet voice could be heard from a distance, and her expressions were so affectionate that it made people's bones. It's all going to be crispy.

"Hmph, you are a shameless woman. Her skirt is so short. She might as well not wear it at all. If she sees any capable man, she will try her best to seduce him and want to stick to him!" Zhu Sijia glanced at Liu Hong with disdain on her face.

"You can't say that. You are making full use of resources. Otherwise, you will have long white legs in vain. Junior sister, you have to learn from me. Why do you wear such long robes when you have nothing to do? Show your legs. No one dares to peek, so what are you afraid of?" Ye Chuan smiled mischievously, took a few steps back, and stood calmly in a corner of the hall.

"Ye Chuan, you..."

Zhu Sijia looked at Ye Chuan angrily. Unexpectedly, Ye Chuan was not serious at this time. She blushed in anger and secretly pulled the robe on her body. In the Yunwu Sect, no one else dared to take a peek at her long legs, but no one could guarantee that Ye Chuan, a naughty senior brother, would not hold back and look shamelessly in person. Who knew behind the scenes

"Senior Brother, although the gray mist outside the sarcophagus is scary, what is sealed inside is the inheritance of the cave world. If we don't go there, are we going to give up like this?"

The fat man followed and stood next to Ye Chuan, feeling a little unwilling and regretful. Before the scar healed, I forgot about the pain and how I had escaped death just now. When I saw the sarcophagus on the altar, my eyes were so hot that I almost drooled.

"Why are you anxious? The time has not come yet. Don't worry, someone will break the poisonous mist outside the sarcophagus for us. Also, Fatty, who told you that what is sealed in the sarcophagus is the inheritance of this cave world?"

Ye Chuan smiled faintly. The poisonous mist on the sarcophagus was very dangerous, but there were many people who were not afraid of death. Slowly, more and more people gathered around it. Liu Hong followed the young man in purple robe and walked over. The restrictions in the Demon Dragon Cave were definitely more dangerous than expected. Ye Chuan remained calm and decided to wait and see what would happen. After looking around for a while, I still couldn't find the little devil dragon. It seems that after being frightened and breaking into the side hall, the little demon dragon died in the confinement of the side hall, or went to other places.

Pity!

If you could refine that little devil dragon in its entirety, how powerful would it be and how powerful would your body be

Ye Chuan secretly cried out that it was a pity. Now, he was 100% sure that this was the legendary Demonic Dragon Cave, but Chaotian Palace was just a side palace in the Cave World, and the real inheritance of the Cave World was still deep in the palaces. Of course, he just had to understand what was going on. Looking at the fat man who was almost drooling, Ye Chuan didn't say anything. He smiled calmly, took out a small crystal figure from the Qinglian space and threw it to the fat man, "Here, Fatty, take this for you."

"Senior Brother, what is this?" The fat man was a little confused, but as soon as his hands touched the crystal figurine, he immediately understood that it was a good thing.

"I don't know. I didn't look carefully. It should be an earth-level skill. Fatty, I've given you everything. Don't you know how to use your mind to sense and understand it?" Ye Chuan glanced at the crystal villain casually. Shaked his head.

An earth-level skill

Just give it away like this

Fatty Zhao Dazhi and Zhu Sijia were in a daze. Their first impression was that it was fake. Ye Chuan was trying to deceive his junior brother again. If Ye Chuan could trick people, he would definitely be at the master level, and no one in ten thousand years could surpass him. However, after listening carefully for a while, the fat man became excited and said, "Thank you, thank you, senior brother."

"Fat man, let me take a look. Don't let senior brother deceive you!" Zhu Sijia reached out to grab the crystal figurine and wanted to take it over to see what happened.

The fat man, who used to be slow to do anything, suddenly had his hands and feet faster than anyone else. He quickly put away the crystal figurine and said, "No, Senior Sister Jiajia, don't look at it. It's fake."

"Ye Chuan, where's my share?" Zhu Sijia didn't bother with the fat man and approached Ye Chuan.

"Jiajia, I am all yours. I am already yours. Aren't you satisfied with me? What more treasures do you want?" Ye Chuan smiled mischievously.

"You..." Zhu Sijia was speechless, feeling a little crazy. Recalling the last scene in the Ghost King's game, she couldn't help but feel a sore nose and shed tears. Did he reveal his true feelings, only to be teased like this? Could it be that Luo Hua is sentimental and has no intention of flowing, and the senior brother has no feelings for me at all, is he just being sentimental

Zhu Sijia, who used to be a hot-tempered person, suddenly became sentimental. She didn't know what was going on, and she burst into tears at the drop of a hat.

"Okay, just kidding, this is yours." Ye Chuan stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on Zhu Sijia's face, stretched out his right hand, and on his palm was another crystal figure. It looked more delicate and elegant than the fat man's one. More quaint.

After escaping from the Ghost King's chess game and breathing a little sigh of relief, Ye Chuan gave Zhu Sijia and Fatty a big gift without hesitation, a crystal figurine for each of them. Liu Hong worked hard to seize these treasures obtained in the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts. Putting them outside would cause a bloody storm, but they were nothing to Ye Chuan. Let alone earth-level skills, ordinary heaven-level skills were not something he They all look down upon it. There is only one thing he wants, the little green crystal man who can communicate with the outer world.