Chapter 25 Fat Taoist Duan De?
"Thirty thousand catties of origin stone!"

"spendthrift!"

"It would be nice to send the Origin Stone directly!"

"How can you be so stupid?"

"No... aren't you usually very smart?"

"It's all to blame the Holy Son of Quan!"

Li Qingyue was full of words and had nowhere to say, she walked out of Linglong Pavilion with a cold face.

It's not that the treasure clothes are bad. Being able to absorb the essence of heaven and earth on its own and resist a blow from the four extremes is indeed a life-saving thing.

But she needs the source stone more.

With enough source stones, she can completely burn the Dao pattern of the Five Elements Mountain into the whirlpool of her dantian, allowing her true qi to complete the initial evolution.

Increase strength.

Without strength, she has no sense of security at all.

But she couldn't directly ask for it.

They are willing to give, that is kindness, love, and affection.

If you don't give it, that's your duty.

After all, they don't owe themselves, on the contrary, they owe a lot.

"It's just...it's just that these two men are really stupid."

Li Qingyue sighed inwardly.

"Hmm...why is it so quiet?"

Standing on the spacious street, Li Qingyue's expression froze. The street was noisy just now, but now there was no sound at all.

She raised her eyes slightly, and at a glance she saw the avenue, which was tens of feet wide, full of people.

Even in the void, streamers flickered, and countless people stopped.

But there was no sound.

All eyes were on him.

The whole world is like pressing the pause button.

suddenly.

"Boom..."

A figure descended from the sky, fell to the ground, turned on its back, made dull noises and splashed dust.

It was like opening a magic box, and then one after another figures fell from the sky.

The pounding sound came and went.

The next moment, those who fell, as if waking up from a dream, quickly covered their faces with their hands, and looked at themselves with embarrassing expressions.

"This?"

Li Qingyue's heart skipped a beat, those people are all cultivators, and they can walk through the air, at least in the realm of the Spring of Fate.

But at this moment, it fell from the sky like a dumpling.

"Others sink a fish into a wild goose, but I... sink into a fish?"

Such a thought flashed through Li Qingyue's mind, and something bad suddenly rose in her heart.

This is not the mortal world, they are all practitioners, powerful, there are good people, and naturally there are bad people.

I'm a mortal with such a good looks, no one to protect me, what will happen to me, I can imagine.

Li Qingyue turned around subconsciously when she saw those cultivators who forcibly stabilized their figures and walked towards her.

In this ancient source city, the only ones she can rely on are Yan Wushuang and Yang Wuzheng.

After seeing Yang Wuzheng at the gate of Linglong Pavilion, she breathed a sigh of relief, and hurried to Yang Wuzheng's side, getting very close.

It is extremely quiet, like a bird clinging to a person.

There is no way, as a weak person, seeking asylum is not ashamed.

This action instantly made those men who wanted to get close to him stop and watch from afar.

"Ok?"

Yang Wuzheng also paused slightly, looking at the extremely quiet girl obediently staying beside him, a ripple appeared in his heart again.

"She...wouldn't be?"

Yang Wuzheng had an illusion in his mind.

Just as he was about to speak, Yan Wushuang's figure also walked over quickly.

The two stood beside Li Qingyue, one on the left and the other on the right, and they all looked at Li Qingyue's expression.

Yang Wuzheng wanted to find the answer from Li Qingyue's face.

Yan Wushuang hesitated to speak, as if he really wanted to speak, but didn't know how to speak.

Fighting is okay, but when it comes to feelings, he really doesn't know what to do.

"I am not angry!"

Seeing such a scene, Li Qingyue opened her mouth quickly, for fear that this idiot would do something stupid again.

But as soon as she finished speaking, the expressions of Yang Wuzheng and Yan Wushuang changed slightly, and they looked at themselves more carefully.

"I……"

Seeing the expressions of the two, Li Qingyue wanted to cry, but she quickly spoke again, and smiled slightly: "I'm really not angry, really."

Seeing that forced smile, both Yang Wuzheng and Yan Wushuang became nervous.

"you……"

Li Qingyue was speechless, what is the world like?
To be honest, no one believes it anymore, right?

"It's all to blame the Holy Son of Quan!"

Li Qingyue gritted her teeth, cursing secretly in her heart, but her tone was unusually gentle, and directly changed the subject: "Where are we going next? The ancient mine in the early days?"

Hearing this inquiry, Yan Wushuang quickly and cautiously responded: "Three days later, the Holy Son of Heaven will host a banquet. Let's meet the heroes of the Eastern Wasteland first."

"After that, we will go to the ancient mine of Taichu together and explore the ancient tomb together."

At this time, Yang Wuzheng's words also sounded softly, with a hint of solemnity: "The ancient tomb looks ordinary, but almost all the people who entered it disappeared for no reason. It seems that there is an unusual field."

"The only person who came out also turned gray overnight, lost all vitality, and died like a madman."

"We don't know the details, and without more information, it's too dangerous to explore alone!"

Listening to the words of the two, Li Qingyue nodded slightly to express her understanding.

She naturally knows what the domain is, it is a strange area formed by dao patterns and formation patterns that is very different from the world.

Dao pattern is the most basic trace of Dao between heaven and earth.

After that, there is a formation composed of dao patterns, forming formation patterns, communicating with the heavens, earth and stars, with endless power.

And the combination of countless patterns will form a domain, change the rules of the world, and even form a world by itself.

Especially the rumored Great Emperor Mark is even more terrifying.

Compared with the normal world, the seven forbidden areas of life are also a strange domain and world.

Of course, the restricted area is naturally unusual.

"Who discovered such a strange place?"

Li Qingyue frowned slightly and asked softly.

These things sounded like a conspiracy.

It seems that someone deliberately spread it out.

People can't help but think of it more.

"I heard that it was discovered by a Taoist priest who talked about fat, and only then was it discovered by the world."

Yang Wuzheng responded calmly.

Yan Wushuang on the side also quickly added: "Yes, I heard the words of that fat Taoist priest talking about gods and gods, saying that he seemed to have dug his own grave and was treated as a lunatic."

"However, I would like to thank that lunatic for allowing a large tomb to reappear in the world."

The two answered every question. Although their tone returned to normal, their pupils looked at themselves from time to time, still a little cautious.

Obviously, they still thought they were angry.

This made Li Qingyue extremely helpless, but she didn't want to say more, and silently followed the two of them.

All the figures around who stopped and watched were also completely silent at the moment.

Yan Wushuang's body is as vigorous as a dragon, and there is another Yang Wuzheng who is in harmony with nature and can't tell the depth.

Nature is daunting.

Seeing this scene, Li Qingyue breathed a sigh of relief, subconsciously thinking about the words of Yang Wuzheng and Yan Wushuang in her mind.

"Fat Taoist priest...couldn't be Duan De in this life?"

"Dig your own grave?"

Li Qingyue was slightly startled.

That period of virtue was not simple, the first life was the God of Transcending Tribulation in the Age of Mythology.

The Tribulation-Crossing Heaven Art created by him still has endless legends even in later generations.

In the second life, he established the underworld with the way of the corpse and the way of the source, and double proved the way. He called himself the god of the underworld.

The third life once again proved the way with the corpse way, concealed it from all living beings, and claimed to be the emperor of the underworld.

And this life, which should be the fourth life of Duan De, will once again use the source to prove the way, and hide it from all living beings.

Thinking of this, a strange idea suddenly popped up in her heart.

"The grave that Duan De spent his whole life digging, this time he dug it on his own head."

"I don't know what kind of mood it will be?"

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