Chapter 610: So hard

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read2();　　 The fifth floor below the sea surface of the Giant God Sea, the seabed completely sucked into a vacuum state by the nine-story Tower of Guixu, the golden flames belonging to the Phoenix, once again traverses a long line The trajectory pierced the darkness, like a shooting star across the night sky.
If you look closely, you will find that in front of the Fiery Golden Phoenix, there is a very vague golden past, which is moving fast in a certain direction at a speed that is difficult to capture with the naked eye, and it flashes away. Daxia's young emperor high-ranking monks sat cross-legged, following the villain.
　　 Since Sima Annan used the three-life phase method to search for the Suoyuan coffin, two hours have passed!
Jin Feng’s back, because of the use of magical powers to spy on the backlash of fate, the large amount of blood gushing out of Sima Annan’s seven orifices has been wiped off by him with his white sleeves. Therefore, the original handsome Sima, now on his chest and sleeves They were all the dark red blood clots after they dried up, and they looked a little languid, and then he raised his hand to pour the purification potion again, and slowly said:
"Your Majesty, the three generations' magical powers, the stronger the cultivation level of the person spied in front of him, the more severe the backlash he will suffer. Even if this old white ghost is dead, it still makes me feel better. If it hadn't happened to have a breakthrough in his cultivation level recently, I’m here to explain the lack of security."
　　 Sima Annan’s bitter voice fell, and Zhao Yu, who was sitting in front of the flame golden phoenix, didn’t look back, only a faint voice came to the rear:
　　 "You don't get out of shape on weekdays, let's go, what do you want from me?"
　　 The calm voice of the young emperor fell, and Sima Annan twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a rather confident smile, and then responded:
　　 "It is not to, but to borrow someone from your majesty."
　　As soon as he said this, Zhao Yu, who was sitting cross-legged at the front, suddenly became interested and asked:
　　 "Who? What is it?"
　　 "The original scout of the Dark Assassin of the Infinite Mountain, now a member of the Nightmare Division, Xue Dao! I have made great progress in my investigation of the rebellion of the scout mountain during the battle of Nanban."
Sima Annan’s voice fell, and a young man with a broken arm behind the team who had been silent and shrouded in the dark night dire robe suddenly raised his head. There was a flame surging crazily in the eyes under the robe, and at the same time the front Zhao Yu turned his head directly, his black eyes looked straight at Sima Annan, with a strong majesty.
　　After a few breaths, the young emperor turned his head, and at the same time the emperor's voice rolled out:
　　 "This matter is waiting for the giant of the sea. Go back to the White Emperor Palace, and you will talk to me in detail."
The Yuan Shizong in ancient times was worthy of being the largest sect in Yuanqiaoxian Mountain at that time. Its sect area was almost unlimited. The speed of the flame golden phoenix flying forward far exceeded that of ordinary monks, but it flew for nearly three hours in a row. The scene is still the white jade peaks rising from the ground, and the endless Qionglou palace.
Even if the fairy palace platform below is magnificent and magnificent, everyone feels numb after more than three hours of visual fatigue, but for practitioners, tolerating loneliness is the most basic quality, and most of the time in practice is Water mill time.
Suddenly, before the flame golden phoenix, the golden villain who had been flying forward, had an abnormal movement, stopped his figure and turned around, as if looking for a direction, then the golden villain turned straight and turned ninety degrees, and turned into one again. The phantom disappeared in a flash.
　　 "Destination is coming!"
　　 Accompanied by Sima Annan's clear voice, everyone opened their eyes, straightened their bodies, and looked straight ahead. Then the scene before Huofeng gradually changed.
It is a very inconspicuous white jade mountain that blends into the surroundings, and the palace building halfway up the mountain is the same as the overall style seen before, but above the fire and phoenix are practitioners with excellent vision. Naturally, you can clearly see the difference in this building.
　　 "There are obvious traces of human habitation below, and the time is not too far away."
Following the words spoken by Li Chunfeng holding the white beard on his chest, the past phase formed by the magical powers of the three generations directly pierced downwards. At the same time, Zhao Yu raised his hand and waved forward, and the huge wings of the flame golden phoenix fiercely After spreading out and uttering a cry, it also swooped toward the buildings halfway down the mountainside.
The flaming golden phoenix violently exploded hundreds of meters above the building on the mountainside, causing a huge orange-red firework to appear above the entire giant seabed, and then with the flames that pierced the darkness, one figure fell from the sky. .
After landing, besides the Immortal Que Qiong Tower made of white jade, there were even a large number of objects belonging to human life, such as some tools made of bones, shovel, etc. Lying scattered on the ground, ruined animal clothing and robes.
The taboos of the Radiant Army and the Night Dire Division, as usual, took the lead in the investigation, and then before the Si Tianjian, the Ye Yi, known as the Great Summer Wild Dog, squatted on the ground, waving a black vitality around the ground. A monk's robe still with blood stains, said:
"This gown is quite luxurious, made of silk. The dark pattern on the gown should be from Jinzhou in the east of Daxia, and the gown has not been completely corroded. There is a lot of blood on the robe, so there has been a battle here before, with casualties!"
　　 "This place is one of the fourteen surnames of Ying, the refuge of Bai Ming."
　　 Not far away, the figure of the windrunner Xu Qing walked back slowly, and at the same time stretched out his right hand. On his white and slender hand, there was a small domino. On the domino, three small characters were engraved, Bai Mingming!
　　 Then Xu Qing's cold voice came out again:
　　 "This token comes from the surrounding palaces. Almost every stairway has such a domino hanging in front of the door to distinguish and show identity."
　　 "Then find a brand belonging to Bai Mingxiu, I believe this lock yuan coffin must be in it."
　　 In Zhao Yu's emperor's voice, the majesty is getting stronger and stronger, and the closer to the goal, the more calm the young emperor becomes, even if this lock-element coffin represents the old queen's hope of survival.
After the emperor's voice, Zhao Yu took the lead in raising his foot and striding towards the deepest part of this Qionglou building. Along the way, the door of every platform was hung with the same dominoes as Xu Qing's hand. There were hundreds of them. Zhao Yu even saw Bai Mingsan's name on one of the doors.
　　 Bai Mingsan, Bai Zhining's adoptive father, died in a teahouse outside Jiangling city, indirectly by Zhao Yu's hand!
After 　　 a half-pillar incense, in the deepest part of the building, there appeared a platform that was indistinguishable from other buildings, and a domino engraved with the words Bai Mingxiu hung on the door.
　　 Zhao Yu didn't hesitate, pushed the door directly, and saw a huge bronze coffin lying quietly in the main hall of the building, exuding a cold glow of coldness.
　　 The young emperor stretched out his right hand and gently pressed the lock-element coffin under him, and suddenly an extremely cold breath struck, but what Zhao Yu felt was fiery, symbolizing the fiery heat of the seeds of hope.
　　 Then Zhao Yu tapped the lock yuan coffin, and a faint voice rang around the sky.
　　 "Lock the yuan coffin, lock the yuan coffin, from the capital city to the seabed of the giant sea, it is so hard for me to find you!"