Lu Yao led her fellow junior sisters in the sect and retreated several miles before she breathed a sigh of relief.
"This... this is also..."
Her face turned pale and she didn't dare to say anything, especially when she saw Taiyi disciples and others who seemed to be about to come over. She was almost scared to tears!
"You, don't come over here!"
Lu Yao exclaimed, then soared into the sky and rushed in another direction: "Junior sisters, follow me!"
"Your Highness, wait for us!"
All the Yao Chi disciples also sped up immediately, flying as fast as they could, as if they were avoiding the plague god...
Chen Feihua and Huang Shang: "..."
Taiyi's disciples were all dumbfounded, and then even more angry!
"That damned beast!"
"Ah! This time when I go back, I will definitely kill it!"
"Damn it, I was embarrassed in front of the Saint of Yao Chi..."
So angry!
How can I not be angry
He is a cultivator and a disciple of Taiyi Holy Land. Even if he is just an ordinary disciple, compared with ordinary people, he is a "dragon among men"!
As the saying goes, a beautiful lady is a gentleman's dream.
All the disciples of Yao Chi Holy Land are extremely beautiful, aren’t they graceful ladies
What's the result
Now I have lost face in front of these ladies. How unreasonable!
Huang Shang is a female disciple and does not need to pursue Yao Chi disciples, but the problem is... women are jealous!
She was not an ugly girl, and even thought that she could be compared with Lu Yao, the Saint of Yao Chi. But what was the result
I was smelling stinky at the moment, and Lu Yao saw me. This...
So angry, ahhhhh!!!
But this is just the beginning.
Before they could react to this sudden change, another group of people arrived.
A group of burly men, even the women were relatively stouter, walked through the portal and saw Chen Feihua and other Taiyi disciples who were in a daze at first sight.
"Heh, your Taiyi Holy Land..."
As they approached, they spoke. On the leader's forehead, there was a faint "prince" character, and he stood there, exuding a domineering aura!
"It came pretty quickly!"
The man with the word "king" on his forehead sneered and said, "But you are destined to return empty-handed on this trip..."
A breeze blew.
The man with the word "王" on his forehead suddenly changed color and stopped walking.
He was confused!
He seemed a little unsure of the direction and source of the smell, and then... he sniffed hard.
result…
What the hell?!
His face was instantly filled with despair, with veins bulging on his forehead. At the same moment, the many disciples behind him also had their mouths twisted and their eyes squinting, with tears streaming down their faces.
"Chen Feiyu, Huang Shang, did you guys eat shit?!"
The man with the character "王" on his forehead cursed: "Fuck your whole family, you still have this kind of hobby? Aren't you targeting us?"
"We at Kowloon Holy Land will remember this!"
"Ugh..."
"Fuck it, let's go!"
"I'll remember everything about you Taiyi. One day I'll... Ugh!"
"Fuck, go!"
"Did he smear shit all over himself?!"
He cursed and retched while leaving his fellow apprentices and running away frantically...
They come from the Holy Land of Kowloon.
In the Kowloon Holy Land, most of the cultivators are demons, and demons are related to beasts, such as cats, tigers, dogs, etc.
Among these demon cultivators, many of them have extremely sensitive sense of smell.
To them, the damage caused by this kind of "biochemical weapon" is far more terrifying than that caused to other human monks...
…
The disciples of the Kowloon Holy Land ran away, and their escape could almost be described as a complete rout, with their weapons and armor abandoned.
In the past, Chen Feihua and the others would have been extremely happy, because their Taiyi Holy Land and Jiulong Holy Land were sworn enemies.
But now...
happy
What the hell!
Damn, my mentality exploded, right?!
“Let’s go!!!”
Chen Feihua almost gritted her teeth before she uttered these few words.
The others also kept silent, all lowered their heads, and followed.
What else can we do
Continue standing there
It’s easy to guess that many people will come back in the future, and maybe even more people will come to all the holy places.
If everyone came and found out about their current state...
Do you still want this face?!
They left.
But the 'insoluble sadness' is enduring.
…
The secret realm is huge!
At the entrance, it can be said that there is an endless grassland. It is unknown how many years it has existed, and it seems that there is no non-plant life.
but…
When he reached the depths, Lin Fan discovered a huge coffin!
The coffin was buried upright under a cliff that was a thousand miles high!
A coffin nearly a thousand miles high? !
The divine fortune teller's divine sense swept through, and his expression changed slightly: "Your Highness, the existence buried in the coffin is probably... not simple."
Isn't this nonsense
Lin Fan said nothing.
But is this even necessary
Can such a big coffin be an ordinary thing
However, he began to have doubts in his heart.
"Is it really a cemetery? So should I call it grave robbing or grave digging?"
"Moreover, in this huge burial ground, is this the only coffin with something in it? Or is this the only coffin?"
"What will happen after the coffin is opened?"
"Could it be that a giant dumpling a thousand miles high jumped out?"
It’s not what Lin Fan thinks.
But as a modern person, it is really hard not to imagine this kind of scene...
At this moment, the coffin lid fits tightly against the coffin itself, and it doesn't look like it's about to be opened. What's inside
Lin Fan doesn’t know either!
Spiritual consciousness? Come on, this thing, can spiritual consciousness "penetrate" it
"Nothing more!"
At this moment, the Son arrived.
His special effects are as good as ever...
No, that's not right!
The special effects of the Son of God are more exaggerated than before, especially the starlight armor, which makes him look like a god of war.
"You two, even though you arrived early, don't dare to take action?"
"Just watch me open the coffin and take out the treasure!"
When the Son of God spoke, it was as if the laws of the universe were resonating with him.
crisis
He is not stupid and naturally knows that he is likely to encounter a crisis, but he has an invincible belief and is sure that he will not be destroyed by a small crisis!
At this moment, no fear!
boom!
He stepped forward, condensed his true energy, stirred up the wind and clouds, formed a giant shadow of himself, and punched through the air, causing a huge momentum!
Seeing this, Lin Fan curled his lips.
"This pretentious guy must feel uncomfortable if he doesn't show off for a day, right?"
"In a place like this, you're still so high-profile, with all the special effects turned on. Are you afraid that others don't know how powerful you are, and that others won't target you?"
"That's fine, but why did they make such a big noise right from the start? Aren't they afraid that no one knows there's a treasure here?"
Lin Fan rolled his eyes.
They can get here, it's easy...
Luck!
People like them can almost be said to be "sons of luck", whether they can become the final winner or return home with a full load is not the point at all.
But they just need to follow the direction they think in their hearts, and they will not "fail", and at least they can be participants.
This is the mysterious effect of powerful luck.
But who are they
He is at least one of the top ten disciples, so it is not surprising that he has such luck.
But for a large number of ordinary disciples, it is not necessarily the case, because they do not have such strong luck.
Now, the Son of God is doing this...
It's hard for others not to notice.
In other words, this place will be crowded soon.
Of course, Lin Fan wasn't afraid of those ordinary disciples, but... this would be very troublesome, right
after all…
"We are good people!"
He sighed.
"Alas, good people like us just worry too much."
"In order to prevent bloodshed, to prevent many disciples from fighting to the death for a few treasures..."
"We can only take all the good stuff into our pockets."
This guy thinks this is the best way and there is nothing wrong with it.
Almost at the same time as the Holy Son made his move, streams of light came rapidly...
Xue Nu, Li Fu and other fellow disciples have arrived.
Even Chen Cheng and Zhou Yining were among them, and they ran over immediately after seeing Qi Zixiao.
"Your Highness!"
"Um."
Lin Fan nodded slightly. The two girls didn't find it strange at all and ran to stand behind him obediently.
Soon after, Dan Chengzi also arrived...
There are countless speed talismans stuck on this fat man's feet. Although he is weak and his cultivation level is not very high, he is very fast.
After he arrived, he glanced around and when he saw Lin Fan, his smile suddenly became brighter than a chrysanthemum.
"Your Highness has arrived too?"
He ran over, looking like a follower, and stood behind Lin Fan.
Then, Lu Ming arrived.
At this moment, all those nearby are disciples of Zifu!
Hundreds of them have already arrived, all of them are powerful elites and core disciples!
Lu Ming...
It was entirely because of good luck, and with Fan Jianqiang following him secretly, that he was able to reach this place with the cultivation level of the Golden Core Stage.
He glanced at it and frowned slightly.
"They are all from the same sect. I don't recognize any of them. Only the Saint Lady..."
"Forget it. After all, it was the Saint who introduced me to the sect. It shouldn't be a bad thing to get closer to her this time."
Thinking of this, he also moved closer and bowed to Lin Fan: "Your Highness."
Lin Fan's face was cold and he nodded slightly without saying anything more, which was considered as his tacit consent for him to stand nearby.
After all... there are so many people here, we should still maintain a good image in front of our Saint, right
It's time to be cold.
If you can avoid talking, then don’t talk.
After all, there is a saying that goes.
What a beautiful girl! But she only has a big mouth!
Lin Fan felt that he must prevent similar "jokes" from spreading in the world of immortal cultivation.
Lu Ming arrived, and Fan Jianqiang naturally arrived as well.
He was hesitant, looking like a guilty thief, but... he happily ran to Lin Fan, bowed, and stood beside Lu Ming.
At the same time, he was quite proud of himself.
"I didn't realize that my junior fellow apprentice actually has some connections with the Saint? In that case, I'll join in the fun~!"
"I think there will be no danger if I follow the Saint."
…
Boom, boom, boom!!!
Only the Son of God is taking action!
He used his true energy and secret techniques to condense his own shadow, which was very large and was constantly bombarding the coffin!
Although this method is not as powerful as the Law of Heaven and Earth, nor is it that terrifying, it is also extremely extraordinary. Every punch is thrown with terrifying power and is filled with laws!
Everyone else was looking at...
The huge ancient coffin was shaking violently!
The terrifying sound waves swept across, like the voice of a demon, with terrifying destructive power, making everyone change color!