Chapter 947 (1/2)

”It's such a powerful magic power. I didn't expect that I would encounter such an opponent when I was a new one. I almost couldn't escape.” In a quiet room, a mysterious young man in a gorgeous colored robe opened his eyes and said a word of hate. At the same time, he spewed out a mouthful of multicolored turbid gas. Judging from his appearance, he was wounded by Weisuo, and was not completely healed until this time.

”I can't deal with this person at present, but I've got such a heritage. I'm not afraid that I won't have a chance to clean him up in the future The barbarians The monk he mentioned who also had a blue giant arm didn't look like a fake. It should have been passed down, but he could go to the cloud spirit land... ”

the mysterious Chinese young man in the extremely gorgeous robe puffed out a puff of turbid Qi. After finishing the healing, he murmured. Listen to his meaning, obviously want to deal with Weisuo, but afraid that can't deal with, want to run to Yunling continent to find the mysterious young man named Lin Fenghua, rob Lin Fenghua's things.

”Just like this, you can go to Yunling land and collect some things for cultivation.” After murmuring a few words, the young man in Chinese clothes made up his mind, stood up and swept out towards the quiet room.

This quiet room is located in a residence covered by an ice cover. Outside, it is also a big city with no end to see. Moreover, the city is colder than other cities such as ningcui city. There are huge icicles standing everywhere, and the breath is forming ice grains in the air.

Not far in front of the residence where the mysterious young man in Chinese clothes was located, there was a market with many animal skin sheds built. It was very lively and the monks came in and out in a stream.

”What, the master of Dahan palace, the master of Huangpu family, and the talented monk of Yuhua aristocratic family, Yuhua ruoxing, was attacked by that man with an ancient emperor's corpse and fell down? Is the immortal soldier of Jidao who was born fall into the hands of that friar, not get by the Yuhua aristocratic family? ”

”How could that man have a corpse of an ancient emperor?”

”Can it be the wind from the Yuhua aristocratic family?”

”It should not be. It's impossible for the Yuhua aristocratic family to talk nonsense about such a thing as the falling star. Moreover, the Yuhua aristocratic family has given such an amazing reward. It is said that all the powerful monks of the Yuhua aristocratic family, even several outsiders, think that the fallen ancestors have gone out. It can't be a fake.”

”It is said that many friars have seen the young man before, and there will be no fake, but I don't know where they are now. They have got the immortal tools. If I change them, I will hide first.”

”Immortal ware, I haven't heard of a real immortal for thousands of years. Oh, my God, if only I could get that fairy

”Dream of it. Unless you are a first-class figure in Yuhua Yingtian, or you are in the hands of immortals, you will be killed.”

Not long after he took the residence, the young man in Chinese clothes was stunned. He heard that many monks in the market ahead seemed to be talking about the same thing. It seemed that something earth shaking event had happened. The word ”Xianqi” also made his ears stand up involuntarily.

”Ladies and gentlemen ”The young man in Chinese clothes immediately moved to the nearest stall where a dozen monks gathered and wanted to ask what was going on.

”Yes?”

But he just opened his mouth and said two words. More than a dozen monks who had been chatting happily and spitting wildly at first looked at him and then ran away immediately like a ghost. Even the stall owner who had set up the stall directly rolled up his things, and the shadow of the running man disappeared. There was a piece of the eldest brother's around him.

”What's going on?” The young man in Chinese clothes was stunned and didn't know why.

What made him feel worse was that not only the dozen monks here, but also the monks in the rest of the market noticed the abnormality of his place. After seeing his appearance clearly, their faces changed greatly. In a moment, the whole market was almost empty, empty, and only the cold wind blew.

”It's not really this person, is it?”

”How dare you show up? Does he think he is invincible

”Is it just the same face?”

”I don't know. In any case, even if it's just the same face, there must be a big change Don't even know how to die at that time... ”

This kind of murmur reached the ears of this young man in Chinese clothes who did not understand the situation.

”How could there be a picture of me?”

A piece of silk paper was floating in the empty market like a withered leaf swept by the autumn wind. It happened to be not far from the young man in Huayi's body. When the young man in Huayi glanced at it, he was very surprised. He took the silk paper in his hand and looked at it again, and then he was more stunned. As like as two peas, he painted as like as two peas in the silk paper. He also found several identical images in the empty market.

Now, even if the mysterious young man in Chinese clothes is slow, he knows something must have happened to him.

After he took a deep breath, he immediately plundered it and wanted to catch up with some monks and ask what was going on.But just as his figure had just swept over the market, there were at least dozens of flaming lights for communication in the city, which could not see the end and was full of ice.

”Hiss!”

At the same time, a green flame came to him from a temple not far away.

A middle-aged monk in a dark green fur coat made this blow, and immediately nodded and ran. The middle-aged monk in the dark green fur coat seemed to have only four levels of cultivation, but he didn't know what was flying away from foreign treasures, and the speed of flying was extremely amazing.

”What's going on?”