Chapter 662: Where is the entrance?

Chu Huoluo made Shen Zhenyi's tea, and asked curiously, "Master, what are we going to pick up at Tianjingfu?"
She followed Shen Zhenyi for a long time, and she knew a lot about his temperament—Master, many things were done for him. The willingness to help Miss Yuan actively, on the one hand, because the old man asked for it, on the other hand, he should have his own initiative.
Probability is to get something in hand.
Shen Zhenyi looked back at her and smiled, "You can guess now. Yes, I think that although Tianjing Futu is not very useful, the elder princess is sturdy. Maybe you should pay a visit, and then there is the royal martial arts hidden in Among them, it is possible to give your teacher and sister a blood transfusion and take it one step further. It is also good. "
Among his three female disciples, Chu Huoluo has a heart-breaking heart, but Kendo has the highest talent and can inherit his Kendo in the future; Zi Ningjun is the most stable and has his own path.
Only the Lord of Longjun, because it is the blood of the Dragon family, must follow the path of the true dragon.
In the process of world promotion, she needs to continue to exchange blood and forge, purify the blood, in order to find the true dragon body.
In the seven wounded world, the emperor was also the blood of the Dragon family, and the martial arts of the royal family was the Dragon Emperor's Record that exercised the blood of the Dragon family. If you want to come to Tianjing Floating Slaughter, there must be a collection, which can be obtained by the way.
In addition, the princess sacrificed herself that day to save the Tianjing Tinder.
Although always helpless.
"Then wait for them to find it."
Chu Huoluo looked at the Wanxianju people spreading out, wondering, "But there is nothing special here, can they really find it?"
Ms. Yuan said that Tianjing Futu is nearby, and tomorrow is the time to open the tower, which is too urgent.
"Don't worry, just let them look."
Shen Zhenyi didn't care, "There is still time anyway."
Master, would n’t you have known where Tianjing Futu was?
Chu Huoluo's eyes widened and she understood Shen Zhenyi's understanding that such a thing could happen.
Shen Zhenyi laughed and said nothing.
Miss Yuan is still working hard.
The clue left by her father for Tianjing Floating Tu is clear-it seems that her father was still concerned about this treasure before he died, so she gave her an accurate reminder. Did Mr. Yuan Da already anticipate the predicament of Wanxian Bureau at this time? That's why arrangements are made early, and sometimes she even thinks so.
But even so, the position of Tianjing Futu is uncertain, and she still needs to calculate in real time.
If she can't even do this, then the children of Xiao Shao are really incompetent.
But it is easy to say, but it is not easy to do it.
In fact, it has been seven days since she arrived here, and she has searched here for a long time. Obviously the entrance is nearby, but she tried many times and still found nothing.
She was anxious and needless to say.
"Where is it?"
"Where exactly?"
The compass shook, the hands shone with golden light, trembling constantly, like the wings of a butterfly fluttering.
But never stopped.
The entrance of Tianjing Floating Slaughterhouse has still not been located.
The afterglow left by my father is already detailed enough. If the final level cannot be calculated, the last window paper cannot be opened.
The idlers waited aside, and they couldn't help anything, just muttered beside them.
"I don't think Miss Yuan can do it. As soon as Mr. Yuan died, the Wanxian Bureau got messed up. The young lady was so happy and motivated. This time, it was hard to invite Kong Ying, a big-sleeved hand, and she was interrupted. It is very rare to see Tianjing Futu searching for it. "
"The key now is that Miss Yuan may not be able to find the entrance to the Tianjing Floating Slaughter. This first step is stuck. What else do you say?"
auzw.com They didn't have much confidence in this matter, and when the big-sleeved hand Kong Ying died, it even felt like the tree was falling apart. Now I just want to take advantage of the chaos. If you can succeed, it is best, if not, it doesn't matter.
Many people are thinking about jokes.
At the same time, several people in Jinyi who observed in the distance had different attitudes.
"Kong Ying is really a fool."
The head of Jinyi snorted.
They had been in layout for a long time, and it was so easy for Kong Ying to silently intervene in the exploration of the Tianjing Floating Tubing without attracting anyone's attention and suspicion-this fool killed himself, causing an awkward master and being stunned Deadly trick.
This overturned their overall plans.
"How can it be now?"
Another man in gold frowned.
"Tianjing floating slaughter is related to the Lord's plan. It must be opened anyway. Now that Kong Ying is not there, who will remind this stupid Miss Yuan family?"
Tianjing Futu was sealed by Mr. Yuan Da, and only the blood of the descendants of the Yuan family can be opened.
But what if Miss Yuan cannot find the entrance within the time limit?
They originally prepared Kong Ying's post move, which was expected to wake up when Miss Yuan could not find the entrance. On the one hand, it was possible to start the Tianjing Floating Slaughter Program smoothly. On the other hand, it was also to gain the trust of Miss Yuan. To succeed in the next step.
Now the most embarrassing thing is that Kong Ying is dead. The person responsible for reminding is gone, it is all up to Miss Yuan's personal ability.
They have no confidence in Miss Yuan's estimation ability.
If you ca n’t find the entrance, wait another 300 years?
"If it doesn't work, we just have to point out where the entrance is? This is too deliberate. Even Miss Yuan would see it wrong?"
Even a stupid woman will doubt this.
"What else can I do?"
The head of the Jinyi sighed: "This can only be the case, even if deliberately, you must guarantee that the Tianjing Floating Slaughter can be successfully opened this time. For others, take a step and look at it."
"Only hope that Miss Yuan can fight for it"
Even if they don't like the Wanxian Bureau, Ms. Yuan has nothing to do with them, but for the sake of the plan, it's best to be smooth.
unfortunately
Sometimes things go wrong.
The next day, the night was dark.
Ms. Yuan, who had not slept day and night, was pale and bloodshot in her big eyes. She hadn't taken a good rest before. Before the last deadline, she even calculated twelve hours without sleep.
After all, there was no result.
There are three possible entrances to Tianjing Futu, but she estimates that there are three, but the three are so far apart that it is impossible to try to open them at the same time.
In other words, she can only bet on a third of the possibilities.
She clenched her fists, sweat in her palms.
Which one should I choose?
"Father, please bless me!"
Ms. Yuan clenched her crown, and on the old brown map, she wanted to go down with her pen.
"And slow!"
Shen Zhenyi suddenly sneezed and interrupted her.