Chapter 122: Flying Feathers

One hundred thousand mountains, the moon is dark and the wind is high.
In the valley where the two of Qi Fei lived, three people walked carefully. They were the British adults, the teenagers in white dresses, and the middle-aged men in blue dresses.
The sturdy and tough-looking British adult was holding a strange compass-shaped object in the hands, which was a vortex like a sea of ​​stars. The center of the vortex was a cluster of stars, and there was a black dot in the distance.
The British master reached out and gently touched the compass. The large cluster of stars disappeared suddenly, and the black dot gradually enlarged, and a red icon appeared next to the black dot. This red icon was infinitely close to the black dot.
"It's not far, it should be right in front." Lord Ying said to the other two, staring at the black dots on the compass.
They walked all the way against the compass, and it didn't take long for them to reach the end of the valley, and then the three of them saw that a large pit of about five meters appeared on the ground that should have been overgrown with grass and stones.
At the bottom of this large pit, there is a tall bluestone archway, and there is a dark and dark channel below the archway, leading directly to the lower part of the cliff.
"This seems to be a human grave?" The middle-aged man in blue frowned at the passage in the deep pit.
"Isn't human being buried too early?" Wondered the handsome young man in a white dress.
"That's just a matter of the recent era or two. In the past, humans would build underground graves after death. And, as far as I know, the culture of cultivation has always been this habit." Said.
"But what's going on in this big pit?" The boy in white dress was a little hard to understand what he saw.
"This is left by the grave robbers. It should be the people in the small flying saucer outside the valley. It seems that they should have just entered it shortly," said Lord Ying.
"But that undead piece" the middle-aged man in the blue shirt frowned.
"The undead fragments should be in this ancient tomb, but I'm not sure if these grave robbers know about the undead fragments, but I don't think they know it is very likely. Things should not be of much use to humans, and the spirituality of undead fragments will never be used by humans. "Lord Ying said faintly.
"Well, it's all up to you to come out anyway. Whatever you say is what it is, just listen to us." The boy in the white dress shrugged and shrugged.
There was a hint of discomfort on the handsome face of the British Lord, but he immediately covered it up and said coldly: "As a genius of white peacocks who have been born for thousands of years, they can be ranked in the top 100 even in the Feather 100. Elite Bai Hanyu, please pay attention to your attitude to speaking. "
auzw.com The young boy in a white dress, Bai Hanyu, spread his hands and said with a bit of depression, "Master, are you lifting me up? What kind of genius am I? It ’s far worse than you. You are the flying feathers for hundreds of thousands of years. No, no one knows that Lord Ying Tuo is a genius who has been born of the black hawks for hundreds of millions of years. Both Lao Lan and I took the potion of hidden monsters to hide their wings. You, one hundred years into the spiritual level, the life form has changed, and the appearance has completely evolved into a human. By the way, humans seem to call this level a mutation level, and Lao Lan and I are just true power levels.
The British snorted quietly, glanced at the of the white peacock tribe chief, and was extremely annoyed. For the big event of finding undead fragments, he always advocated that at least two mutant-level masters should be sent to cooperate, because evolutionary civilization has regulations The strong man above the mutation needs to register between galaxies, because the strong man at this level has the ability to destroy the planet.
If it is a strong man among humans, it is possible to walk down the back door and sneak in and out, but as a demon, it is very difficult to unknowingly cross your own galaxy to enter other planets, but it is very difficult. It will be known by high-level human beings. This is why the Flying Feathers only send mutant-level people to find undead fragments. After all, such things are extremely confidential even within the demon tribe, let alone let human beings know.
The undead fragments are the holy thing of the flying feathers. At first, the flying feathers could condense together and become a big alliance. This piece can be said to be very successful.
Yingtuo was very dissatisfied with this operation. The Alliance Parliament even sent Bai Hanyu and Lan Tieyi to assist him. Although the two men can also fight, they are only true powers and are sufficient for themselves. There are two major grades left. If something really happens in this operation, then these two people will not help him, or even become a burden on him.
As for the reason why the Union Parliament sent these two people, it is probably because of the ownership of the undead fragments. According to previous agreements, this fragment will be owned by the Blackhawks. This is obviously the old guys in the league who do not want to see of.
Ying Tuo was as big as a fight when he thought of the battle in the alliance. Humans call this thing politics, and he is obviously not good at it. He is even more resistant to it, or he won't be sent out often to perform tasks.
He squeezed his lips slightly at this moment, looked at the two and said, "Don't stop talking nonsense, let's go together!"
Bai Hanyu nodded, fearing that Ying Tuo could not hear anything, and said loudly, "Yes, Lord Ying, let's go now."
Ying Tuo sneered and turned his face, his windbreaker collar covered his face, and a meaningful expression appeared on his face. If Bai Hanyu can never go back to the Sky Demon constellation, I am afraid that the white peacock family will regret it at that time!
The three no longer spoke, but jumped out of the deep pit one after another, then entered the passageway in the middle of the Yinsi archway, and it didn't take long for them to reach the gate of Yinyang.
All three were demons, and they did not understand Feng Shui. They knew nothing about the rules of human tombs. At this time, when they saw two doors, Bai Hanyu called out, "Master Feng, I am afraid you are wrong this time. This is not a grave at all. This should be a cave for human beings, right? "
Feng Tuo didn't know the yin and yang gate. After looking at it for a long time, he frowned and opened the smart ring on his finger. Then he searched on the screen for a moment before he snorted: "This is called the yin and yang gate. A rule.
Bai Hanyu glanced obliquely at the smart ring on Yingtuo's finger, and curved her mouth without leaving a trace.
The middle-aged man in blue seemed to see that the two were wrong and kept silent. At this moment, he reached forward and shook open two yin and yang gates, exposing the million stone bluestone gates inside.
The 10,000-pound bluestone gate was the gate that fell after Qi Fei and Feng Tiehua entered. At this time, the blue iron clothes clasped their hands and pushed forward, and saw a flash of blue light, and a "click" sound. The gate bluestone Fragmented from it, the thick rocks slammed and rolled to the ground, and then the three of them saw a gray space in front of them, and a bluestone gangway.
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