Chapter 421: One word scares seven, the dwarf kneels down

"The mist is poisonous, similar to poisonous poison. It can corrode the warrior's meridians and five internal organs. In the end, the whole body becomes weak and weak, unable to get out of the forest, and he dies of poisoning!"

"I don't know where the end of this dense forest is, and I need to keep moving forward. Whoever finds the door leading to the next level first, who can escape?"

"So, what is compared is the depth of the realm, the richness of the true energy, and the longevity of the mental method!"

"Isn't this just to see who has a unique mind and good luck?"

"That must be it...that's it!"

In the dense mountain forest, Xin Zhuo and Su Miaojin had traveled hundreds of miles. The fog in the air was getting thicker and thicker, and their bodies were gradually losing strength.

But everything looks the same in all directions, except for the dense forest. The rain seems to be heavier, dripping down the dense trees.

I didn't meet any of the more than 150 people who were traveling with me.

At this time, a huge tree hole appeared in front of them, and the two of them got in, sat cross-legged, and took a short rest.

Su Miaojin said without thinking: "The crisis is the village chief's refusal to let go, the time is approaching, and the rule is to reverse the friendship between the villagers and link the seven-star continuum formation!"

"More than just knowing? When has anything you done not shocked the world? They only need to do some calculations to know everything about you!"

Xin Zhuo smiled: "Where is this place?"

But, with seven against one, it was so embarrassing to be frightened.

Xin Zhuo waved his sleeves, chuckled, and said frankly: "I don't have many other things, but I have many enemies. When I was in Fulong Mountain, I thought Dongfang and Mie Ling were the top masters in the world, but in the end I just

After a year, killing them is like killing chickens and dogs!

Zhuang Shisan, Dugu Hongzhi, Miao Sisi, those people are all Shinto. At that time, Shinto was so valuable, and a man appeared in the world to rob him. At the frontier, when ordinary warriors talked about Shinto, they would even turn pale with fright. I thought Shinto

Zi is a very talented person, and the last blow can kill him. How funny is this?

The Earthly Immortal of Tianji Pavilion, named... Xiao Sanjue, could not even make a single move with my hands.

This made Xin Zhuo very curious: "They all know me?"

Su Miaojin said: "It stands to reason that the forest belongs to wood, and the searchable wood belongs to rules. It's just that there are no rules along the way. The only strange thing is those blades!"

Xin Zhuo's thoughts are very clear. The only difference between him and everyone, and also the biggest advantage, is that his thinking is particularly out-of-the-box. He has been tortured and experienced by various conscience-breaking games in his previous life. This is his unique capital.

"Xiao Mu of Tianji Pavilion also wants to experience the style of King Qin!"

"They are self-aware!" Xin Zhuo rarely relaxed in front of Su Miaojin.

It goes without saying what you want to do!

Xin Zhuo rested his head and held his chin, just like chatting with friends after tea and dinner.

This Jiang Yuqing is really not a normal person...

"Whoosh..."

"Taiping Palace Dugu Hongye, please enlighten me!"

Xiao Mu, Qingtong, Bai Weng, Lonely Hongye, Feng Wuxie and two deep-looking masters of Shenyin Sect.

"Anything that is out of the ordinary is usable. In fact, this mountain is very simple, just survival of the fittest. At the same time, it also leaves a glimmer of hope for everyone, and the previous level must have the key to the next level!"

Su Miaojin suddenly chuckled: "Do you know how the ancestors of various sects describe you?"

Su Miaojin ate it hesitantly, her face changed slightly, and she blinked: "You..."

After all, you can survive for several months, and your hair turns from white to black in the blink of an eye. Who dares to underestimate this magical power?

Su Miaojin clapped her fingers and said, "They say that your talent is the best among the younger generation, and that you can surpass the monsters of an era. At the same level, even the ancestors are no match for you!"

Twelve ways?

Are there twelve great venerable fusion techniques in the world?

Has it ever happened before?

What’s the matter? You’re shouting loudly, so you don’t dare to take action?”

Xin Zhuo found it funny. Although it was difficult for him to use force, killing them was not a problem if he risked being unable to continue.

To be honest, I treat you like pigs and dogs.

Xin Zhuo stopped writing, pondered for a moment, and said: "Maybe... every level has rules, and there are also dangers of death. It needs to be searched and discovered carefully, and you can get twice the result with half the effort.

"Xiao Mu, Dugu Hongye, and that dwarf young boy, I know you!"

Frankly speaking, the shadow of the famous tree, Qin Wang Jiang Yuqing, the two great sages of the divine way, once defeated forty-seven great sages in one move with his own strength, which is why he is now being tortured by the "celestial rules of heaven"

It's so awesome that even seven people don't dare to drag him down in the slightest.

Xin Zhuo moved his body, only to feel that his meridians were blocked and his meridians were blocked, and his mental processes were even duller and numb. He gave up and looked at the sky, hoping that... Li Guangling and Deng Taixuan had not deceived him, otherwise he would be in big trouble.

Su Miaojin suddenly reacted, and her beautiful eyes widened a bit: "If you go by your statement, wouldn't it mean that we didn't get the chance of life when we were in Julie Village, the last pass?"

Therefore, the only ending is to die together!

"Young boy from Shixian Palace, I want to learn King Qin's martial arts!"

"So you have to live well!"

Do you still remember the crises and rules in Julie Village?"

Su Miaojin looked puzzled: "So the fog in this forest is a crisis, and those blades are the rules?"

Especially the young boy from the Shixian Palace, surrounded by the dazzling Yin force, like the water of the Nine Netherworlds, flowing endlessly, far surpassing any Great Venerable Realm Divine Daozi!

"What's wrong, everyone?"

He disappeared deep into the jungle in the blink of an eye.

The seven people looked gloomy and were speechless.

Su Miaojin twisted his ears, dodged, and ran straight away, "I'll pick up all the blades, wait for me!"

Su Miaojin came closer and asked: "Are you looking for the rules of the forest?"

Xin Zhuo sat cross-legged in the tree hole without moving, with a faint smile on his face, and with a snap of his fingers, the "storm" came out dazzlingly.

Su Miaojin sighed: "I can't understand your thoughts anymore!"

The seven people slowly approached at the same time.

Then who is it, Xiao Mu, the number one genius of Tianji Pavilion, Shendaozi, right?

So what can this do? The people in this world are just a bunch of chickens and dogs, so what’s the point? To be honest, I don’t pay attention to any of them.

"The Honghua Sect is willing to teach Wu Xie the fighting power of King Qin!"

…

At this moment, seven figures slowly surrounded him from seven directions.

Xin Zhuo looked at her: "If the portal leading to the next level is at the southernmost point, only ten people go through, and the remaining 140 people run to the northernmost point. When the true energy is exhausted, only ten people go out, and the remaining 140 people from the north go out.

Ten people, no matter how talented they are, will die. How unfair is this? Therefore, the rules must be for everyone!"

"Buzz——"

Twelve strange condensations illuminated a three-mile radius.

Qingtong, the number one master among the earthly immortals in Shixian Palace!

Yes, they suddenly felt fearful and hesitant.

"I got it!"

Xin Zhuo smiled and said, "Isn't it amazing?"

Xin Zhuo coughed a few times, took out the drawings and pen and ink from his bag, and began to draw, first a tree, then a forest, and finally a piece of stone in the forest, and the ancient coin blade placed on the stone.

"Come!"

Dugu Hongye, my mother’s classmate, is an older generation!

The expressions of the seven people changed and they stopped immediately.

And the Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Son of Heaven, the Nine-Five-Nine Five Emperors, just killed him with one arrow!

Xin Zhuo chuckled: "The blade must be the next level of vitality!"

"Okay, what about the blade?" Su Miaojin asked.

"No!" Xin Zhuo said firmly, "The danger here is the fog, and the rules are... there are no rules, or they haven't appeared yet, because its environment limits his rules! This level is relatively simple, but it must be

It’s fair, it won’t be a matter of luck!”

Xin Zhuo said: "How many living earth immortals are there? And the second level is different every time. This time it is flowers, maybe the last time it was bricks or feces? So, how can they tell you?"

Xin Zhuo smiled cunningly, and suddenly took out a handful of wild flowers on the roadside of Julie Village from his bulging bag, picked one up and put it in his mouth to chew. Soon the soreness all over his body disappeared, and he handed it to Su Miaojin.

One flower.

Su Miaojin was a little troubled: "Why didn't the fairy at home tell me in advance that there would be something like this in Julie Village that would provide vitality for the second level?"

The young boy walked closer and closer with his hands behind his back and a gloomy face.

Xin Zhuo's words were like a chat with an old friend, which made people feel trance-like and frightened.

Because everything he said is true!

"King Qin!"

Qingtong's smile was uglier than crying, "With your temper, if you could fight, I'm afraid you wouldn't be so verbose with us. I guess you don't want to do it or you just scare me..."

Before he could finish his words, "Storm" hit him on the head!

"Dwarf, kneel down for me!"
Chapter completed!