Chapter 145 There is a real sentence, and the sentence is getting worse

   "That's it, it's scattered again."

   Knowing that She Heng entered the teleportation formation side by side with Hu San and Mu Jiling, and was inevitably kicked off the boat of friendship, Lu Bei had little hope of going with his sacrificial teammates next.

  To be a human being, you still have to rely on yourself.

   "This one is the Dunguang Talisman, this one is the Changchun Talisman, what is the specific effect, the last time you overheard me and Hu San talking, you basically understand something, I will not repeat the nonsense."

  Lu Bei took out two talismans, frowned and said: "The situation in the secret realm is strange, I don't know whether the Changchun talisman will work, you can use it carefully. As for the light talisman... It depends on the situation, and I will be given priority in times of crisis."

  She Hen took the next two talismans, and while Lu Bei was stunned, he swallowed them in his mouth.

   "Ah this..."

   "What's the matter, it's weird for snakes to swallow things?"

   "That's right, I think less."

  Because he thought less, Lu Bei decided to think more, opened his mind for a while, and thought about some small stories such as bedroom kitchen, living room balcony and so on.

   After a while, he gave She Hen a thumbs up. As expected of a witch, she really has a lot of tricks.

  She Chang looked bewildered. She didn't know what happened to Lu Bei. She was asked about the treasures in this place and told the truth truthfully.

   Taoist Zipao came first. When she came, let alone the treasures of heaven and earth, she didn't even see a stranger. It goes without saying that Taoist Zipao took it away as material for sewing corpses.

"It's weird, everyone else is teleporting randomly, but the corpse-stitching group acted collectively. Are they too lucky, or are the puppets half-dead and regarded as dead?" Lu Bei said to himself, the situation was unknown, and he couldn't guess correctly. Answer.

   "What did you gain from that?"

   "A few wormwood plants, a piece of black ginseng, and worthless gadgets."

  Lu Bei sighed: "In order to pick up these two things, I spent a lot of effort to convince others that it is really difficult to cultivate immortals."

  The two flew and stopped. They didn't encounter any treasures. They solved a few huge worms before finding the teleportation array for the next level underground.

   "Old rules, you go first, I am in the back."

   In line with the principle of ladies first, Lu Bei waved her goodbye, and after she disappeared, he stepped into the teleportation array with one step.

Snapped!

   bumped into a familiar back, Lu Bei patted She Hean on the shoulder to keep him out of the way. He was curious about the reason why the two were teleported to the same world, and was deeply shocked by the scene in front of him.

"here it is……"

  The land of huge ruins, with broken walls and ruins, spreads for unknown distances. Although due to the secret realm, the erosion of wind and sun is avoided, but it is inevitable that time will precipitate, and traces of vicissitudes can be seen everywhere.

  Several 100-meter columns rose from the ground, supporting half a palace-like monument, and the totem murals were carved on the walls, most of which were broken and artificially worn, and the specific shape could not be seen.

   On a stone platform in the center, a figure with a head cut off sits high on the throne.

  It is only a stone statue, and it lacks the most important parts. There is still a magnificent aura that looks down on the world and defies all directions. Looking at it for a while, it makes people feel that there is a big stone pressing on his chest, which is indescribably depressed.

   Lu Bei's eyes lit up, as expected, this secret realm is similar to the place where the snake **** was buried. It is not the original land of the Xiuxian realm, but a fragment of a broken fairyland.

  Be bolder, all the secret realms in the world are like this.

   If not, when he did not say.

She Heng woke up from the shock, and the golden snake eyes swept around, frowning: "We are late, there are obvious traces of rummaging through this ruin, and even the floor tiles have been pried away. With my many years of experience in the industry, Not by the same group of people."

   In other words, it is not the first time that the secret realm has been opened. Several batches of tomb robbers arrived, and the first batch made a lot of money.

   "You have been in the industry for many years, and you have experience. You really have a sentence, and you are getting more and more sentences."

Lu Bei complained, his golden eagle eyes looked at the red sky in the distance, and raised his hand to hold She Hean's shoulder: "There's a lot of suffocation over there, let's go and see, if we're lucky, we might be able to pick up dozens of treasures. "

She Heng flew up, rolled her eyes when she heard the words, suddenly reacted, and said solemnly: "Strange, since we are not the first group of visitors, why there are still treasures such as spirit grass in the secret realm, the predecessors did not find it ?"

  Is there a possibility that the backpack cannot be stuffed.

  Lu Bei was overjoyed, and after being reminded by She Hean, he also reacted, but it didn't take long for the doubts to disappear, and it was replaced by a shock with a strong visual impact.

  The dark place of thousands of miles glowed with white fluorescence. Looking closely, there were countless skeletons stacked on top of each other, building a circle of embankments and dams.

  These skeletons are of different sizes, and the shapes are human or beast, and some are casually long, and it is impossible to tell which species just by looking at the bones.

  In the center of the vast white embankment, there is a vast sea of ​​blood that is immeasurable in size. Blood energy rises up, reflecting the entire sky dark red. The mist was shrouded in mist, and there seemed to be resentful spirits pacing back and forth.

   The horror was far greater than before, Lu Bei saw that his scalp was numb, and She was cold all over his body.

   "Sister She, based on your years of experience working in the fields, how many monsters are hidden in that sea of ​​blood?"

  Lu Bei thought in the worst direction, Crow Mouth said: "There is also a teleportation formation that leaves this place, will it be just below the sea of ​​blood? If you want to leave here alive, you must first feed the monsters."

   "I used to do small business, secret realm... Do you think I am qualified?" She Hean gave Lu Bei a blank look. Although the chill in his heart did not diminish, he had no doubt that he would be able to leave alive.

  Without him, every time she goes out with Lu Bei, she either finds an opportunity or a blessing in disguise. Compared with the previous half of my life, my luck is not generally better, and I am convinced that this time will be no exception.

   "Then there's no other way, just wait and see if there's anyone with an iron head to explore the way. When he's unfortunate, we'll add up."

   Speaking of this, Lu Bei glanced at She Hen intentionally or unintentionally.

   As a sacrifice and cannon fodder, it is She Hean's job to travel through thunder and explore the road, but as a gentleman, he doesn't want to say these words himself, so I hope the cannon fodder is a little conscious and doesn't make him embarrassed.

  She Chang turned his head to look aside and gave Lu Bei the back of his head.

   "Unfortunately, if only my brother was here, we voted three to one, and we just elected him to take on the important task."

   Not long after Lu Bei's voice fell, a golden light appeared in the ruins, seeing thousands of miles of dead bones in the distance, and flew straight away for a moment.

   I didn't see what it looked like, only the bald head was shining brightly, and the signal lights were flickering and flickering.

   It looks like a good head.

   "Sister She, look, here comes a Buddhist practitioner."

  Since cultivating immortals, Lu Bei has seen fairies, witches, and demon girls. This is the first time for a bald Buddhist cultivator, and he was a little excited for a while.

   "It's just Buddhist practice, isn't it strange?"

   "Of course it's rare."

  Lu Bei said firmly: "Buddhist monks generally don't come out of the mountains easily, and those who can come out have good skills. Just wait and see, this bald donkey must be the key figure in breaking the game."

  …

  Bone Heights, a Buddha's name shouted loudly to disperse the hazy evil spirits.

   "The white mountain gathers souls, the sea of ​​blood condenses evil, people in the practice should never do it, but they shouldn't set up such a vicious and evil formation..."

  Buddha Xiu Yuantong looked at the long white bones, and heard the whispers and sorrows in his ears. He couldn't bear it for a while, and he sat cross-legged in the air and recited the sutra of transcendence.

   Although not as exaggerated as the sound of Buddha's voice, but with the blessing of his mana, the magnificent golden light spreads out, and just under the pressure of ten thousand hectares of red light, a golden space is opened up.

  The golden light is holy, compassionate, and compassionate.

  Compared with the Land of Bone Thousand Miles, the golden light that is bigger than sesame is not worth mentioning, and it’s not even a drop in the bucket, but Shuidi Shichuan is expensive and persevering. If you give him a hundred years of work, he may really be able to dispel the strong and evil spirit of this place.

   "Bald donkey, why are you talking so loudly?"

The gritted hatred came from the bone mountain, and two demon cultivators covered in black robes slowly emerged, one holding a long spear and gathering the soul flag, threatening: "In such a big place, where is it bad to read sutras, I have to stand by grandpa The top of his head makes Grandpa Baofan unable to contain his suffocating energy, so hurry up, or I will make you a drink."

  Yuantong: "..."

   did not respond, he lowered his head and recited the scriptures silently, but the blue veins on his neck bulged, as if he was enduring something.

   "Brother, this bald donkey is as skinny as a wood. I'm afraid it will be difficult to eat when drinking. Give me a face and kill it with one knife."

   "What do you know, ribs like his, stewed for a long time, taste better and chewier."

   "I haven't tried it before, why don't you try it today?"

   "Just try it."

The two brothers were angry for a while. Seeing Yuantong's aggrieved expression and not daring to attack, they immediately laughed a few times. One shook the soul gathering banner, and the other took out a blood-red saber. pounce.

   At first glance, the two demon cultivators were a bit deceived and afraid of hardship, but if you look closely, you will find that the two brothers are in the realm of transformation. There are few demons with such profound cultivation in the realm of Ningzhou. I think he received news of the secret realm and made a special trip here to seek an opportunity.

The    skeleton giant slammed off the white bone claws in the air, and when it approached Yuantong, it hit the golden light shield. There was a bang of gold and iron, and it was impossible to hurt the enemy. Instead, it was consumed by the golden light. The suffocation was ten to seven or eight, and only 30% was far from enough to support the form, and it shattered like a bubble.

  Yuantong: "..."

   did not respond, bowed his head and recited the scriptures silently, but his fists were clenched and loosened, loosened and tight, as if he was enduring something.

   "Brother, the bald donkey has something."

   "He's a bald donkey, and he's not a eunuch. Of course he has something, who isn't!"

   "It's a pity that I met our brothers. I'm excited today. I'll see how high he can be."

   "That's right, he broke the precepts of the Buddha's heart, that scene must be very interesting."

   "Quack--" x2

   The two demon cultivators laughed loudly, the demonic sound rolled like a tide, overwhelming the sound of chanting sutras.

   "I am a merciful Buddha of Mahler Gobi, why is it so difficult to follow the rules?"

Yuantong stood up, stroked his sleeves and looked at the two demon cultivators, took a deep breath, and roared irritably: "What a pair of turtles, poor monk, you are almost half a cup of tea! Why don't you break your precepts, come and stop Well, if you don't slap your two grandchildren out of **** today, it's fine if you don't cultivate the rules!!"

   (end of this chapter)