Chapter 1008: Treasure tower

"What do we do? Are you going now?" Among the crowd, Shi Xiaoxian stood behind Ye Zhongzhong. She looked at the scene in front and had a look of eagerness.
"No hurry, we are waiting." Ye Zhong smiled and smiled at the front, there is Xiaohua Yu around, plus some things that Xiaohuazhen has mastered. It can be said that in this world, no one knows more about the secrets of this Tiantian religion than Ye Zhong. At this moment, although his face does not seem to look like, but the attention is concentrated on the ghost ship in front.
I don't know how long it has been. There are fewer and fewer strong players in the field. Many strong players and big teachers have successfully boarded the ghost ship. Of course, the strong and the small martial art are in the process of joining forces, and some have succeeded. These people are quite excited because they can pass this first pass, which means they can qualify for the things in the secret world. Novel />
As the number of people became less and less, after a long time, Ye Zhong’s line of sight finally fell on a ghost ship that looked like a tattered ghost ship. The ghost ship seemed to accommodate only four people, no more, and one The deputy will sink at any time, no one will pay attention to it.
However, when I saw this ghost ship, Ye Zhong changed his look, but then he said: "When you are ready, we should also go on the road. Remember, listen to my life along the way, don't Self-assertion."
Wen Yan, Shi Xiaoxian and Bu Shi poetry both nodded, and Xiaohua Yu climbed down from Ye Zhong’s shoulder. He pulled the heavy sleeves and looked nervous.
"go!"
When the tattered ghost ship docked, the leaves sighed and drunk, and first fell on the ghost ship, and the body shape of Shi Xiaoxian and Bu Shi also fell quickly.
When their figure fell to the top, the faint black suffocation swept away at this moment. Shi Xiaoxian and the poetry and poetry were about to be shot. Ye Zhongqin said: "Don't let it go, let it suffocate."
Hearing the words of Ye Zhong, the two men glimpsed, but still did not shoot.
However, the suffocation above the raging ghost ship is really too weak, they are entangled in Ye Zhong and others, but they can't help them, but they form a black aperture, shrouded in the body of four people. Table place.
Seeing these changes, both Shi Xiaoxian and the poems of the poems are a glimpse of the color of the eyes. Obviously, they can understand it. This kind of black suffocation is very likely to be in this secret atmosphere. It is vital. However, if you want this kind of black suffocating, you need accurate calculations. I am afraid that except for them, others have not done anything to suffocate.
The tattered ghost ship slowly drove into the dense fog ahead, but it was strange to say. With the entry of the ghost ship, these dense fogs are like the induction, but they slowly crack, revealing that only one can pass. The gap in a ship made the ghost ship immersed in it.
Into the dense fog, only to be able to see vaguely, in all directions, a black ghost ship is slowly drifting, like a river, silently toward the depths of dense fog.
At this time, no matter how arrogant and domineering the characters are, there is no random opening, but one by one waiting in silence. When these ghost ships gathered at a point, they actually dispersed, some sinking into the water, some flying into the sky, and others continuing to the depths of the dense fog.
Obviously, the destination of each of these ghost ships is different. Waiting for the ship's strongman may be a disaster or a chance.
No matter what it is, even the fossil-level monsters are afraid to stop or change the journey of these ghost ships. At this moment, all the strong in the field, like mortals, can only wait in the unknown.
Among these scattered ghost ships, only the tattered ship that Ye Zhong and others took at this moment did not go away like other ghost ships, but continued to sway toward the dense fog. Going deeper.
"It turns out that the places where these ghost ships are going are different." Seeing this scene, Shi Xiaoxian couldn't help but mutter.
"It should be said that the places they went to were originally the same, but other people have suppressed the suffocating force with strong means, so they have lost their qualifications." Ye Zhongyi held his hand and whispered.
Wen Yan, Shi Xiaoxian and Bu Shi poetry are both thoughtful, this scene is a bit unexplained, but I am afraid that only Ye Zhong, who knows the secrets of the secrets of the secrets of the heavens, can understand clearly why There will be such a scene.

Why is it only the ghost ship we are riding that can keep suffocating? And not hurting it?
The poems of the poems are slightly curious.
"It's very simple. How many people can take these boats, so how many people can bear it? This is the rule of the place." Ye Zhong faintly explained one channel.
Wen Yan, Shi Xiaoxian and step poetry are all slightly daggers, and their faces are different. Such a so-called rule, if it is opened, is really worthless, but in the case of careful thinking, it has to be agreed. . Moreover, even if Ye Zhong first said such a secret to everyone, I am afraid that few people would believe.
"Okay, keep quiet, we are almost there." Ye Zhong stared at the front, and smiled a moment later.
As his voice fell, he saw that the ragged ghost ship was slowly docked somewhere, and the fog in front of him was suddenly open, and an old pavilion came to the forefront.
When Shi Xiaoxian and the poetry of the poems and poems were in front of this scene, they could not help but stay. However, Ye Zhong and Xiao Hua Yu are both old gods, a pair of long-awaited appearance.
In front of you, it is an ancient pavilion. These pavilions are made of emerald green bamboo. They are placed on the surface of the water. The pavilions are connected by bamboo bridges and look elegant. peaceful.
If it is not clear that this place is inside the secret environment, I am afraid that even if they are Shi Xiaoxian, they will feel that this is the backyard of the rich and wealthy people.
"This, where is this?" Looking at the scene in front of him, Shi Zixian's temperament is a burst of daze, and there is a bit of reaction.
"This place is the treasure house of Tiantian. In the same year, the ancestor of Tiantian, once buried a lot of things here, so that when the disciples of the later generations came in, they would get a certain reward as long as they passed the first level. Yeh sighed and said.
"Tiantian teaches the treasure house." Wen Yan, the poems of the poems are also a sigh of relief. You must know that the Tianjiao was called the first major religion of the Terran in the heyday, and the treasure house left by the ancestors is hard to imagine. What kind of treasure.
"Does the secret environment of Tiantian teach, isn't it the legendary immortal, but the unsuccessful construction of the Emperor?"
"Yes, it is not." Ye looked back at the front and said faintly. "As far as I know, it was indeed a place of Xianjiabao in the past. It was said that it was not a fairy. After the Emperor discovered this place, the place Some minor changes have been made to make this place a secret environment for the Tiantian. Of course, I suspect that it is not just the Emperor, but behind this, most of the shadows of a certain Emperor.
"The Emperor's handwriting!" Wen Yan, Shi Xiaoxian and the poems of the poems are petrochemical. Since ancient times, how many heavenly emperors can there be?
"So, this Tiantian secret environment is divided into several areas. As far as I know, it should be six areas, corresponding to six reincarnations. Of course, each area has different tests and different opportunities. Now, most of the others I went to those areas." Ye smiled. "And we are lucky, know more than others, so before we go to the six areas, we can come here first to see, in the end of this treasure house. what."
When I heard Ye Zhong’s words, Shi Xiaoxian and Bu Shi’s poems looked at each other and basically understood them. If they didn’t come back with Ye, they would have missed the biggest chance.
"Speaking of this treasure house, what is there in the end?" Shi Xiaoxian looked at the treasure building in front of him, his face showing the color of expectation.
"Well, this is the little guy," Ye said with a smile.
"There should be the towns and gods, artifacts, and spirits that I teach. There are even some treasures that cannot be measured." Xiaohua said seriously. "As for what is best inside, I don't know. Because the things that the saints and saints of the sacred priests have brought out here are different."
"Even the little guys don't know what's best inside. Wouldn't that even the legendary emperor have it?" Shi Xiaoxian looked excited.
"This is hard to say, but it is not necessarily impossible." Ye Zhong frowned and thought for a moment, but he nodded slightly, not sure. He is basically certain that there are traces of the Qing Emperor’s shots. And the matter involves the Emperor Dongdi and the Emperor of the East, and many things are hard to say.
After a while, Ye shook his head and said: "Well, don't think too much. The creation is not far from our eyes. As the first people who came here in the past millennium, we must always look at ourselves. What chance?"
Between the talks, Ye Zhong has already taken Xiao Huayu and took the bamboo platform in front.
Shi Xiaoxian and Bu Shi’s poems immediately followed Ye Zhong’s body and boarded the bamboo platform, coming out to the front.
Soon, there was an old bamboo attic in front, but at the moment the attic opened, and a jade box inside had been opened for a long time. I don’t know how many years, nothing.
However, on this side, someone has hand-cut a small line of words: