Chapter 782: Eighty six

Chapter 782, Chapter Eighty Six: Wind Stop
"My father-in-law has misunderstood Huang. The earthling clan doesn't like to fight, so how can they provoke the relationship between the Yan and Shui clan." Huang Yuan smiled: "As for the 40% jade, I promised to leave it to the father and brother Zhu. It’s a pity that Brother Zhu has gone unfortunately now, and the 40% will naturally go to Brother-in-law. What kind of instruction is it? Brother-in-law misunderstood Huang too much."
"Whether it's misunderstanding or instructing, it is a fact that I wish Xiao died under the Xuan Bing Cone of Gong Xuan." Gong Quan said coldly: "The storm will stop for half a day. Please Brother Huang first bury these Feiyan City fighters. , Otherwise the traces of Houtu's divine light will be exposed, but it will be bad!"
"It's still a man and a benevolent man." Huang Yuan smiled and stretched out his thumb to praise: "Although my generation of spiritual masters are their masters, they fight life and death during war. But it has nothing to do with personal positions, but different camps. In fact, Huang admires it very much. Brother Zhu is upright, and Zhu Xuan is more of a spirit king, but the two generations of heroes will be killed here, so they should be buried."
"I used this valley as the tomb, and the heaven and the earth as the tomb, and I asked my father-in-law to erect a monument for it. Don’t let future generations forget that there was a spirit king in the Yan clan, named Zhuxiao. Feiyan city also has brave spiritual masters, who don’t fight to death. Retreat!"
Obviously he wanted to separate the relationship, but he said so decently, Gongquan disgusted and said: "This king finally understands, I wish you why I hate you so much."
Glancing at Huang Yuan, he condensed the profound ice into more than twenty ice skewers, and set up a stone stele wrapped in the soil with spiritual power, using his finger as a pen, and brushing Zhu Xiao's life on the surface.
Huang Yuan didn’t think it was a pestle at all. He turned to face the storm in the deep valley, his face was full of triumph, and he secretly figured out how to distribute the sixty percent of the jade in this storm to ensure the next few hundred years. The city is the strongest force in the Hanshui area.
Looking at the deep valley and thinking carefully, Huang Yuan was shocked to see a flash of silver light from the dark void storm.
It is necessary to know that the void storm is annihilated, even if a strong person at the spirit king level accidentally falls into the storm, it will be difficult to survive after the spiritual power is exhausted.
Could it be that besides the Four Spirits God Jade, there are other gods in this Void Storm?
Huang Yuan couldn't help suspicious in his heart, staring intently, but never saw the silver divine light appear again, as if the flash just now was just an illusion.
After a while, finally gave up, turned around to check the traces of the Divine Light of the Hou Earth on the body of the dead Feiyan City Palm Spirit, and said in his heart: When the storm stops, I will see the difference.
In the Voidstorm, Tang Luo was already a little autistic. He felt that he would think of breaking into the Voidstorm to get jade coins. It was a "genius" idea.
Really a witty ghost, Tang Luo couldn't help but spit on himself like this. He had been tumbling around by the void storm for a long time. Because of his amazing physique, he felt like vomiting.
It felt like 720 degrees of death rolling infinitely and repeatedly, more than the world was tumbling, and the entire space was distorted in a void storm!
The key is that Tang Luo can't tear the storm to pieces and stop it, because he desperately discovered after going deep into the storm that this four-spirited jade is not a foreign treasure from the Void Storm into the Little Spirit World, but a Void Storm. The crystallization of the aura and matter of the Four Spirit Realms involved in the storm and annihilation.
In other words, as long as the storm does not stop, the more spiritual power and matter involved, the more crystals will be formed. Therefore, Tang Luo can not stop the storm, but must also cooperate with the storm to roll over. Don’t wrestle with this void storm and consume more money. The energy of the storm.
My heart is really bitter. The only comfort is that new jade coins will condense every few breaths in this storm, carefully approaching and picking them off, giving him the joy of growing new cabbage in his own field, even death Rolling is not so unbearable anymore.
For half a day, thousands of jade coins were produced in Void Storm, and they were all swallowed by Tang Luo and stored in the stomach of Void No. 6.
The industrious young jade picker was on standby in the storm, unaware of what was happening outside, so at night, when the storm ended, Tang Luo stood contentedly on the solid ground, and when he looked up, he saw a group of people standing on the cliff. The stunned middle-aged and elderly people.
"Well," Tang Luo thought for a while. He felt that these people might not have expected that they would appear so abruptly, so they were so surprised. Please cough up: "Unexpectedly the long night is so long, you guys would have such a graceful view of the moon, kid I won’t bother you, and say goodbye!"
The two people in Houtucheng and Hanshui Village couldn’t think of it. After the storm ended, they didn’t see the four spirit jade scattered around. Instead, a young man with a bald head and no eyebrows appeared. Huang Yuan was cautious by nature and looked at this young man. I was able to survive the void storm without any problems, and my heart was strange, I just wanted to observe it first.
But Gongquan doesn’t have that great patience. Others don’t know who Tang Luo is, but he has heard Gongwang and Gongyang’s report, and naturally knows that Tang Luo is the outsider, even though the other party can survive the void storm. He was also secretly shocked, but he wanted to swallow all the four spirits and jade, but he didn't think about it!
Xuanbing crystal pillars descended from the sky to stop Tang Luo from going, and Gongquan standing on the mountain wall said coldly: "Leave the four-spirited jade, this king will let you go, otherwise the Orchid Valley will be your burial place!"
Shrugging, Tang Luo turned around and raised his head helplessly: "If I said, there is no four-spirited jade in this void storm, do you believe it or not?"
No one responded, only dozens of figures lit up on the rock wall, blue and yellow light and shadow, and the power of Tu Yuan and Shui Yuan raging in the valley.
"Do you really want to fight?" Tang Luo loosened his bones and persuaded: "If you can't beat me, don't you forget."
"As long as you hand over the sacred jade in the storm, I will naturally not have any trouble with you." Huang Yuan smiled: "Little friend is the first outsider to enter the Four Spirit Realm in a thousand years. Huang has many things. I would like to ask, as long as the little friend puts down the jade, we can turn the fight into a jade silk, and Houtucheng will serve as a guest, how about it?"
"No, goodbye!"
The ghost flashed continuously, Tang Luo escaped from the profound ice formation, flashed into the air from the valley bottom where the two soil and water were getting stronger and stronger, and shot away towards the south of the sky.
Having found so many four-spirited jade, he is already a well-known second-level name, even if the jade coin is directly moved out, it will be fine, but since entering the second level, he has some doubts and wants to find the answer.
As for the group of weak chickens surrounding the valley, he was not interested in fighting, anyway, as long as he flew fast enough, these people would not be able to catch up with him.
Huang Yuan and Gongquan never thought that Tang Luo's Yukong speed was so amazing, knowing that ordinary palm spirit envoys can only eat ashes behind them even when they pursue them. They looked at each other and had a tacit understanding in their hearts, and they ordered in unison: "You Wait to return first!"
As soon as the voice fell, two streams of light, one blue and one yellow, jumped up from the rock, chasing the silver streamer away.
(End of this chapter)