Chapter 387: Secret of the Spirit World (three) seeking flowers

The fate of the fleeing fate at this moment, seeing that Feng Chen was about to catch up with her, and her heart suddenly changed, her face slightly changed.
Suddenly, the finger of the right hand points towards the dust, and a gray-white flame turns from small to large and immediately converges into a ball, forming a gray-white flame swirl.
Later, the gray-white vortex turned into a big hand, and it was taken by Feng Feng, who chased him behind.
Hearing only a bang, Feng Chen stretched out his hands, tearing hard, the huge palm was broken into the sky, suddenly burst open, disappeared without a trace, and his speed was not affected in any way.
"Ah, how is that possible?" Fengming saw his blow to no avail, not only did not let Feng Chen drop the speed, but shortened the distance between them a lot.
"Oh!"
Feng Chen held the falling feather flying sword in his hand and waved it up.
Looking at Jianmang blasting towards him, Fengming was shocked. He was afraid that he was split into two halves by Feng Chen like Fenghua. Jianmang was close at hand, and his right hand slammed into the waist storage. Bag, a slab of bricks stunned in his hands.
The wind tossed into the void, with a very fast speed in his hands, silently deciding the law, the bricks rose in the wind, and then the gold flashed. The original brick-sized bricks became a stone door at this moment. There was a breath of cold and piercing breath standing behind Fengming, and the momentum was amazing.
"Ding Ding Ding!"
"Boom!"
The radiant Jianmang directly hit the ten-meter-high stone gate, making a jingling impact, and the sword flower overflowed.
Immediately after two loud noises, the ten-meter-high stone gate immediately vibrated violently.
Immediately after the "Zila" sounded, the ten-meter-high stone gate shook violently, shattered, and collapsed.
Looking at the scene in front of the wind, the body shook, his face paled a bit, his heart was terrified, his face became paler as paper, a fine sweat oozes from his forehead, and then the blood on his face surged and spit out A bite of blood came out.
"Seniors, seniors, and slow, you have no resentment with the next, catching your friends before is also the head of Danzong, not deliberately in the heart, as long as the seniors can let go of the next horse, will be grateful for the next ,how is it?"
Fengming was now at the end of his crossbow, his clothes were broken, his hair was disheveled, and the corners of his mouth were still bleeding with blood.
He knew that no matter how he escaped, he could not escape from Feng Chen's pursuit. Instead, he might as well negotiate with Feng Chen to find this vitality.
"Danzong? You are not a member of the ancient martial arts?" Feng Chen stood on his sword. The two were separated by a distance of about 50 meters, facing each other in the void.
"Senior Feng, below is the disciple of Danzong from the spirit world. This time, joining the WTO also means that Danzong is in charge." Fengming answered all questions to Feng Chen and arched his hand.
"I don't seem to have provoke you Danzong. You bothered to come to me in trouble, and what's the matter with the spirit grass in your mouth?"
"Back to the seniors, did the seniors kill four tadpoles a few days ago?" Feng Ming pouted and smiled, but looked a little awe in Feng Chen's eyes.
"Huh? That's your Danzong?" Feng Chen heard, his brows frowned, twisted together, and asked back.
"That's right. The moment the seniors killed the cricket, the four crickets' jade cards of life have been broken. Naturally, they knew this. This is why Danzong's leader sent me to wait for the Nether."
"How did you get from the spirit world to this ancient martial arts world? Also, you tell me the situation in the spirit world carefully."
Feng Chen frowned tightly, he did not expect that the person in front of him turned out to be a person in the spirit world. If he said so, the matter of the grass and flowers that he had obtained from the ruins some time ago had been exposed, and The man in front of him was the one the Danzong sent down to adjust the matter.
"Senior, if I said that, would you let me go?" Feng Ming asked for Feng Chen after his face changed for a moment.
"Do you have a choice now?" Feng Chen smiled slightly.
"Senior, as long as you swear to let me go with the blood, I will definitely say everything I know, otherwise, even if I am a self-defeating Jin Dan, I will not make you feel better, no big deal, all together."
Fengming's heart was horizontal, and her face was determined.
This is his hole card. If he reveals his hole card and tells what he knows, then he will be useless. This may be the time when Feng Chen starts to kill himself.
"Self-explosion, believe it or not, I can definitely give you seconds before you explode. Believe it, try it!"
Suddenly, Feng Chen's mind moved, hesitated, and the falling feather Feijian at the foot was held in the palm of Feng Chen's palm, and his whole body swelled, like a killing god, his sharp eyes pointed directly at the wind-minded mind.
"You ..." Fengming drank with anger on his face.
He was afraid of death, he was more afraid of death than anyone, and he cherished life more than anyone. At this moment, he compromised.
"Okay, let me tell you!" Fengming felt helpless, running away, running away, hitting, not hitting.
"This is the barrier token from the spiritual world to the lower world. Anyone who wants to go to the lower world must hold such a token to break the barrier of the spiritual world. There are two points to obtain this token. One point is that the Zongmen of the guardian martial arts will be allocated three tokens. The second point is that every 50 years, the Cloud Congress will hold a big match. The top ten winning Zongmen disciples will also receive this token. Only Beyond these two points, there is no other way to reach the lower bound. "
"And there is ... unless .... unless it is repaired by a more powerful and powerful person with external force!"
"Yun country? What are they doing to get a token from the Nether?" Suddenly many questions came to Feng Chen's heart.
"The country of Yun is the country where my ancestors are located. The spirit world is huge. There are countless countries like Cloud Country. The strong are even more numerous. There are countless cultivators of martial arts. There are only a few of them. Every 50 years, the Yun Guozong gates are compared. After the winning disciples get the accession token, almost no disciples are willing to go to the lower world. For them, whether it is the lower world or the ancient martial arts world. In addition, they are disdainful, because the reiki is too thin, and the time wasted in the lower realm is not as good as the practice in the spiritual realm. "
"And this relic was accidentally discovered by my predecessor of Danzong when he joined the WTO a hundred years ago. When the current generation killed you, the head of Danzong already knew about it."
"If seniors kill me, then Danzong will send other disciples to the Nether. Although a token can only carry two people at most, with the current strength of Danzong, there are totally ways to get other tokens. As long as you do not kill the seniors, I, I have my own way to cover this up. "
The author shared a puddle of water: ps: I was really embarrassed last night. She was scratched by her own Schnauzer to get a vaccine. I am so sorry, brothers, can I ask for flowers!