Chapter 654： (2/2)

Ning Yuzhou was indifferent, "I was lucky and lost my life, which proves that I have no fate with the tomb of the fairy."

Shi Wuming smiled and said, "You can see it well."

Wen Qiao said: "It's okay, my husband hasn't gained anything, I have, I can divide him a bit."

She was thinking about the bead that Ning Yuzhou’s obsession had sent her on the top of the barren mountain. The power in the bead was extremely powerful. If she could refine it, Wen Qiao felt that her cultivation level would definitely be. Soaring.

This is the best thing she got in the fairy tomb.

So even if he didn't get any inheritance, Wen Qiao didn't regret it.

Ning Yuzhou looked at her with a smile, and then glanced at Master Wuming with a somewhat reserved look, leaving Master Wuming with nothing to say. Who can let someone have a lucky Taoist companion.

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Before the tomb of the immortal was closed, Wen Qiao and his party left the tomb of the immortal smoothly.

When they flew out of the tomb of the immortal, they saw the group of Yuanshengjing guarding outside the tomb of the immortal.

The scene of dozens of Yuansacred Realms gathered together is still very shocking, even Guihua and Ling Jue, who have obtained the inheritance of immortals, dare not underestimate these Yuansacred Realms, and have returned to the team.

However, before leaving, the younger brothers couldn't help looking at Wen Qiao, but the other party ignored them at all and headed towards the place where the Lord of the Holy Martial Palace was.

A lot of cultivators came out all of a sudden, and the three clans were attracted to look over, and naturally they also saw their strange behavior.

The ancestors of the Demon Race and Guixiu's Primordial Saint Realm were slightly puzzled. They didn't understand why they all looked at the disciple of the Saint Martial Hall. Could it be that there was something wrong with that disciple?

So Yuan Shengjing summoned the disciples and grandchildren who had just come out of the tomb of the immortals to inquire. After they heard what the disciples and grandchildren had said, it was a little weird.

"That human girl protected you all the way?"

Ling Jue couldn't help saying: "It's not protecting us all the way, but she needs us to help her do things, so it's a fair deal not to allow others to bully."

The ancestor of the Primordial Saint Realm of the Demon Race heard this, and his expression became more and more strange.

What is fair trade? If it was a fair deal, how could Ling Jue gain the Demon Legacy so easily? This kind of thankless thing, even their Primordial Saint Realm would not do it.

The Primordial Saint Realm of the Demon Race couldn't help but look at the place where the Lord of the Holy Martial Palace was, and couldn't understand the current Human Race's thinking.

In the same way, the Primordial Sacred Realm on the side of Gui Xiu was also confused. Looking at the inherited Guihua and the Lord of the Holy Martial Temple, he could only shook his head secretly, thinking that the human race named Wenqiao was a bit interesting.

After the Master of Saint Martial Hall keenly noticed the sight from Guixiu and Mozu, he glanced calmly, and then his gaze fell on Wen Qiao and Ning Yuzhou.

There was no change in the aura of the two of them. What cultivation base was when they entered the tomb of the immortal, and what cultivation was when they came out. It seems that they have not been inherited inside.

In this regard, although the main face of the Saint Martial Hall was not visible, he was a little disappointed in his heart.

Is it possible that none of the human races was lucky enough to get the fairy inheritance this time?

More and more cultivators came out of the fairy tomb.

The three clans standing outside stared at the exit of the fairy tomb, silently calculating the closing time of the fairy tomb.

The huge fairy tomb has only six months to open. It is so urgent that many practitioners who enter the fairy tomb cannot be expelled from the fairy tomb due to lack of time every time and are left in the fairy tomb forever.

When the passage of the fairy tomb was finally closed, the Yuansheng Realm of the three tribes discovered that nearly one-third of the cultivators who entered the fairy tomb this time had not been able to leave.

The luck of the Saint Martial Hall this time was pretty good, and only one-fifth of the disciples were lost.

The Lord of the Saint Martial Hall sighed slightly, chances are often accompanied by danger, and a little carelessness will lead to death.

Wen Qiao stood behind the master of the Saint Martial Hall, and after confirming that Wen Tutu and the others had come out smoothly, she looked at the surrounding Saint Martial Hall disciples and found that several familiar faces were absent, and she couldn't help but sigh.

On the contrary, Ning Zhezhou and Yin Xingliu were lucky enough to come back, but the aura on their bodies did not change. Obviously, they also failed to get the fairy inheritance.

After the fairy tomb was closed, all ethnic groups left one after another.

The Lord of the Saint Martial Hall shook his way to bid farewell to the few Yuan Saint Realm he had acquainted with, and threw the Saint-class flying boat, and took all the sons of Saint Martial on board the flying boat, leaving the plain.

After entering the flying boat, the Master of the Holy Martial Temple asked the group of returning disciples to rest.

After running around in the tomb of the fairy for half a year, the spirit is tense at any time, and there is no rest for a moment. It is indeed exhausted. A group of people return to the cabin to rest after saluting the temple master.

Wen Qiao and Ning Yuzhou entered a cabin with them.

After entering the cabin, they were not in a hurry to rest, Wen Qiao took out the red sword and handed it to Ning Yuzhou.

"Husband, do you know what the material of this red sword is? This sword can restrain the ghast shadow." Wen Qiao gave a treasured look on his face, "If you encounter those ghast shadows in the future, don't worry."

She has always remembered Lei Huolin in the Sky Wheel Continent, where she was chased into a dog by that ghast shadow, and even Fairy Piaoxu was jealous of it, and she felt a little worried in her heart.

It can make Fairy Piaoxu so jealous, it can be seen that she has encountered a ghast shadow before, and this ghast shadow is probably there in other places.

If more of these red swords can be refined, the cultivator will not be helpless with the ghast shadow.

Ning Yuzhou took the Red Sword and looked a little dumbfounded.

"Husband?" Wen Qiao looked at him strangely.

Little Phoenix squatted aside, gnawing on the spirit fruit, and tilted his head when he saw it, and tweeted.

Ning Yuzhou recovered, smiled at her, and said warmly: "If I guessed correctly, the red beads should be the blood crystals of the Emperor's family."

Wen Qiao suddenly felt a little horrified, "No way?"

Ning Yuzhou looked down and said softly: "The tomb of the immortals was also a battlefield, and many immortals fell. Presumably there were also many clans of the gods and emperors who participated in the war, and then fell in the tombs of the immortals, so that these blood crystals could be left. The gods. The blood of the imperial clan is very precious, and their blood contains the cleanest power, so when the emperor clan falls, their blood will not disappear, but will condense into blood crystals and be left in place."

Because of the awakening of the blood of the **** emperor, she was able to perceive the power contained in these blood crystals, and in the eyes of other cultivators, these were nothing more than stones with little power.

Hearing this, Wen Qiao said in a tangled manner: "Then I used to dig the blood crystals of the gods and emperors as treasures?" Is there something more frightening than this?

Ning Yuzhou laughed, "In fact, the blood crystals of the Emperor God's family are also treasures."

Wen Qiao struggled for a moment and could only accept this statement.

Probably because she had awakened the blood of the **** emperor clan, but because her body was on the verge of death, her awakening was not complete, she looked like a kind of half-demon, so she actually did not have a deep destiny for the **** emperor clan. In many cases, you still treat yourself as a person, rather than an alien.

Of course, she was born as a human being, so it's not wrong to think so.

Ning Yuzhou smiled slightly and didn't say anything about it. She even thought it would be good for her to be born and grow up as a human in this life.

After knowing the origin of this red sword, Wen Qiao propped his jaw and thought: "It seems that the ghast shadow was raging in the Three Realms back then, and the cultivator was able to get rid of it. This is the credit of the **** emperor clan. The **** emperor clan is really powerful."

Ning Yuzhou smiled without saying a word, and handed her the red sword.

"This sword is condensed by you. If it is yours, you can put it away." He smiled and said, what he didn't tell her was that only the **** emperor's sword like this can be condensed. Refined.

When the teacher had no life to let her go in to find him, she was also tempted.