Heavenly God Mnemonic

Yang Qingxuan took her hand, gently closed her palm, pushed it back, and smiled: "It's better to hold it, don't push it around, everyone is watching."

Brother Yuan found out that everyone was looking at them both with gloomy faces. Her face blushed and she put it away.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little nervous, Xiao Da came out to make a round and said, "It's just a pill, don't affect everyone's harmony."

One person coldly snorted: "Xiao Da said lightly, didn't we come out to sell our lives for the spiritual stone? This is a wild pill worth 800,000 spiritual stones. In terms of selling our lives, we are not selling less than him."

Yang Qingxuan frowned, turned around, waved his hand, Hundred Ghosts rushed out and shot out, and plunged into the ground. The sword light and ghost energy were everywhere, and the bone-to-heart cold air diffused, eerie and terrifying.

He put his hands behind his back, stood beside the sword, and said coldly: "If you want a wild pill, shoot directly. Don't be there that is crooked and look down. Take as much as you can. There is only one ground-level wild pill. Mei, besides me and Brother Yuan, who of you has the ability to swallow it?"

Everyone was taken aback, and gradually calmed down.

Although I was extremely unwilling and angry, I think about it, this wild pill, if few people join hands, it can't be swallowed. Whoever holds it will become a target.

After I figured it out, my heart gradually calmed down and stopped talking. Several people immediately took action and carve up the corpse of the ten-eyed crimson scorpion.

Yang Qingxuan took the sword back and said calmly: "Everyone is out to do the task. You make more money and less money. The most important thing is to save your lives. Moreover, the emergence of these poisonous scorpions is very strange. There is an unknown danger behind."

As he was talking, the space in the distance shook slightly, and three more wild gas storms appeared, which blew over here.

In those three storms, there were still three crimson scorpions with one head and four eyes, two heads and two eyes, and their strength was not strong.

Everyone was wondering, what is going on with these poisonous scorpions?

However, the three who came were not strong enough, and immediately a few people took the lead and rushed forward to clean up the three poisonous scorpions, and put away the wild pill and corpse.

Those few people tasted the sweetness and thought to themselves: "It's not bad to keep going like this. Crimson poisonous scorpions are constantly being sent over to explode pills. If you kill a few more, the money you make will catch up with this mission."

Xiao Da looked at Yang Qingxuan and said, "Brother Qingxuan, what do you think?" He attached great importance to Yang Qingxuan's views.

Yang Qingxuan's eyes were full of worry, he glanced at the altar, and said in a deep voice, "How long will the two masters take? I always feel uneasy. These crimson poisonous scorpions should have been inspired by some kind of power and came from all directions. Yes. If I'm not mistaken, more and more scorpions will come over, and even more and more tiers."

Hu Tong raised his head with a distressed face, and said with a wry smile: "I'm afraid it will take a long time. The runes and formations on this altar are much more complicated than I expected. If I'm not mistaken, this altar It has a very strong transmission function."

"Is this altar a teleportation array?" everyone thought weirdly.

Zhugeshi's face changed drastically, and he suddenly said in shock: "Could it be the teleportation array that can lead to the secret treasure of the deserted clan in the legend?"

At this mention of him, many people's expressions changed slightly, as if they were thinking of something, one by one was shocked.

"When the desert clan left, the teleportation formation leading to the secret treasure was left behind?"

"Isn't that an illusory legend? I haven't heard it in these years. It should be fake?"

"It is said that the teleportation array will drift by itself, and it only appears in the fifth zone. How could it be in such a place?"

All kinds of discussions sounded, and they were all very surprised.

Yang Qingxuan glanced at Brother Yuan, seeing that Brother Yuan was also puzzled, and shook his head slightly, not knowing what.

He then looked at the altar and said: "Xiao Da, what is going on in this matter, should give everyone a clear understanding, the weird situation of these poisonous scorpions should be closely related to this altar."

Everyone calmed down and looked over.

Xiao Da thought for a while, and sighed: "Everyone is thinking too much. I have also heard about the legendary formation. When I got the news of the altar, I also thought about it, so I attached great importance to this mission. I don’t have much news either. But I guess it’s unlikely that this altar is that teleportation array."

Hu Tong also said solemnly: "Indeed, although this altar has a teleportation function, it is more of a seal. It seems that what is suppressed is below."

"Suppression?"

Xiao was taken aback and asked hurriedly, "Are you sure?"

Hu Tong shook his head and said: "Various runes are too old, and many of them are worn out. This is just my temporary inference. If there are further discoveries, I will tell you."

With that, he continued to study.

Yang Qingxuan looked at the altar at his feet, suddenly had a bad feeling, but couldn't tell why.

Those mysterious runes and patterns are too complicated and delicate, and they seem to be quietly operating in a trance, as if even after countless years, the energy during that period cannot be consumed.

Han Zhongzi's eyes flickered, and he suddenly said, "Xiao Da, if this altar is really a teleportation array leading to the treasures of the deserted clan in the legend, then this matter can be a big deal. It is not that the brothers are not satisfied, but that they are compared. This found that the risk we took does not seem to be proportional to the reward."

Xiao Da's heart was filled with anger, but at this time he had to restrain himself and said blankly: "Brother Han's words also make sense. If this altar is really the teleportation formation, I will increase everyone's reward by 50%. ."

"Xiao Da is really proud."

Han Zhongzi smiled and thanked him with a fist.

The others were naturally very happy and thanked one after another.

At the moment, everyone continued to guard around the altar, only thinking of the unknown dangers, they were all on their backs, and they had no intention of practicing, so they simply sat there, and some chatted.

Brother Yuan saw Yang Qingxuan absent-minded, and suddenly asked: "Are you worried?"

Yang Qingxuan nodded and sighed: "The feeling this altar gives me is extremely difficult, but I can't tell why. The way those poisonous scorpions appear is also too weird, I don't know what power is behind it."

With that, two wild gas storms came down out of thin air and blew over.

This time there are four eyes and six eyes.

The people who were panicking at their leisure all had a joy in their eyes, and they all rushed over. This is simply a gift for Lingshi.

Yang Qingxuan and Brother Yuan didn't move. They didn't like this point of Lingshi, and they had already taken the big head, so they had to let others drink some soup too. If they grabbed it again, it would arouse public anger.

Brother Yuan said: "Your observation power should be quite accurate. You discovered the green bugs earlier."

Yang Qingxuan smiled bitterly and said bluntly: "That's not the power of observation. I have had a chance before and obtained a certain spiritual power, but it is sometimes useful, sometimes useless, and the probability of uselessness is extremely high."

Brother Yuan was stunned, and after a while pondering, he suddenly raised his eyes, stared at him, and slowly said, "If that's the case, maybe I can help you and use that magical power."

//The next chapter Brother Yuan's martial arts will come out, can you guess it? Existence even more terrifying than yesterday's reappearance, up and down square, repetitive rules.