Chapter 159 Win Respect

Because of the small space, Nanli, Distant and Thunder, after high-level professionals fall into the secret entrance, they have to fly into the sky and vacate their positions.

They are also unwilling to do so. Leaving the scope of protecting the master is a big taboo for the followers, but the people who come over are the leaders of various clans. These people fly down coldly and rushing to the place where there is no space, looking at several people from the south, showing a strong The hostility.

The priest is worthless in their eyes, no! It should be that a low-grade soul stone is not worth it. No matter which sect the priest is in, if he does not reach the advanced cultivation, he is the cannon fodder of the sect, and the death swamp here is even more so. They will not mind killing a low-level disciple who is in the way to find a foothold for himself, although after the huge charm is broken There are not many sacrificers who have survived the meteor fire rain, and they will also not have a little mercy.

Lei Ming always has the impulse and energy of 250 that he is not afraid of, but among such wolves, tigers and leopards, he still wisely gives in. Although Lei Ming is a little silly, it is just his character. Sometimes his mind is so delicate that he can thread needles. The reason why he is willing to give in is He clearly saw that these people not only had no malice towards Chang Feihu, but also showed very admiring eyes.

More than a dozen high-level ginseng saints filled the small space that was not large. Chang Feihu secretly counted himself in his heart, and there were exactly 14 of him here. After taking another beard, Chang Feihu grinned and suddenly felt much more relaxed. Facing the soul gushing out of the entrance of the secret environment, he took a deep breath, which made his whole body feel a clear and comfortable. After looking at him, he was patiently waiting for him to speak.

He smiled and said, "What a strong soul. The soul here is so thick that it seems that it can be condensed into soul power. It is definitely a rare enjoyment to enjoy the unique grandeur and spectacular scenery in such a dense environment. Aren't you also watching it?"

After saying this sentence, Chang Feihu leaned down and took a deep breath again. The degree of soul power convergence here is the strongest place in the surrounding area he perceives.

He showed a refreshing expression. His thick eyebrows and big eyes have a special charm when he looks up. It seems that what kind of existence will exist in the secret world of meditation. The strong soul blows up the corner of his leather jacket in the flow like a spring breeze, hunting and flying in the surging soul.

"Hey! Don't be sentimental. I didn't ask this. Why did I ask you to take your beard? Is that a hindrance?" The ginseng master gave Chang Feihu a white look, and obviously didn't know whether to laugh or cry about the answer to this question.

Chang Feihu was stunned. He didn't know how the saint who couldn't even call his name could think of asking such a question! For a moment, I didn't know how to answer, but then I smiled and said, "Because this is very handsome! How about it? Isn't it cool?"

The ginseng saint nodded and seemed to want to laugh, but held back: "It's so earth... and it reminds people of a bad word!" The ginseng saint said mercilessly.

And the other holy master next to him couldn't help laughing and said, "This action looks like some stupid guy's comforting because he can't help but feel something **, and it looks shrinking!"

Is that right? Why don't I feel it!" Chang Feihu didn't know why these people suddenly had to deal with his casual behavior.

"Hee,"

He smiled and didn't care about the sarcasm of the two. He was calm, patient, and satisfied and proud of his patience, because such sarcasm sounded more like a joke between his peers.

At dusk, the dusk of the death swamp is slightly dim, and there is not even a trace of cloud in the sky. The sun is passing by and has hidden in a corner of the swamp. The sky is gradually darker, and the originally blue sky looks a little gray.

Professionals are busy doing something. They put the huge wedge array not far from the entrance of the secret world, forming a huge polygon. Each wedge is shaking slightly, breaking the silence of the water on the surface of the dead swamp that has just been calmed down. The water wave vibrates the next wave in the wedge. The waves spread like ripples blown by the evening wind.

Chang Feihu and thirteen high-level ginseng saints stood in the air and stared together. He did not participate in the past. This was not because his level was high enough that he did not need to work like those low-level disciples, nor did those elders who could not tolerate sand in their eyes have a good impression on him and acquiesced in his privileges.

That is the excellent performance of Chang Feihu, killing the king of insects that threaten all professionals, and the credit of breaking the prohibition at the entrance of the secret world, allowing him to rewrite and change the meaning that low-level professionals can only act as hard labor and cannon fodder, which won the respect of all high-level professionals.

Hai Tianya, who is in charge of command, stood in the formation of twelve wedges, and didn't know what was brewing in his heart. From time to time, he always deliberately or unintentionally looked through the young man who opened the ban, which made Chang Feihu feel very uncomfortable.

The wedge was hit into the swamp and stood up. When the wings on the wedge unfolded again, Chang Feihu thought that the more violent vibration would start as before, but strangely, the wedge not only did not intensify the tremation but became calm. Hai Tianya flew to a wedge and cast a spell in the dark sky. .

The wedge buzzed and emitted a faint light. Then he flew to another wedge and did the same action until the twelve wedges were lit up in the night sky like runes, echoing the stars in the sky. It seemed that the twelve wedges were part of those bright and dark stars. As a whole, Haitianya flew back to the sky. At this time, Chang Feihu saw a trace of connection between each wedge, and a hidden line connected them together.

Hai Tianya stood in the air and began to control the run array. He did not expect to encounter rare black lightning and the king of insects that almost killed them in the death swamp. The accident disrupted his overall plan, let alone that he would spend the night in the swamp and have to expose some techniques of the array.

It is impossible for tens of thousands of people to stand in the air and wait for a night, let alone rush directly into the secret world. Even if some impulsive guys give unpredictable benefits to enter the secret world, they are suppressed by 13 leaders.

Which of the dozens of elders is not an old man? Although they have not experienced thousands of years, their minds have long surpassed the old fox of thousands of years. They are very cunning and treacherous, and the city is deep and unpredictable.

After a whole day of killing and the horror of fear, in addition, it has contributed soul power to the wedge charm array again and again. Although it did not directly participate in the battle, the remaining 10,000 professionals who are more than zero have been physically and mentally exhausted than experienced a life-and-death struggle.

These people have almost exhausted all their soul power on the wedge. At this time, they enter the secret situation and once they are in danger! There is no doubt that this is no different from going to die. Therefore, many professionals have to spend the night in the death swamp. After a night's rest, energy, physical strength, soul power and mana will enter the secret world in full bloom.

This is not in the original intention of Haitianya, but not as discussed before. But people are not as good as God. The current situation has changed. At this time, at that time.

Spending the night is also a helpless move. This is exactly the shrewdness of those old foxes. Although they don't care about the death of a few low-level professionals, the loss of a large number of disciples is unbearable!

Low-level disciples are like the load-bearing wall and foundation of the house. Although without these people, and their so-called senior saints of Qingtian white jade pillars and Zijin beams support the sect, so as not to let the house without walls and foundations collapse, but without these people, the sect cannot be called the sect, and the house is not stable enough. Of sure, so every sect will not be stupid enough to let this backbone die. The old foxes know very well that it is the best choice to stay overnight and rest here for one night.

The night of the death swamp is full of uncertain dangers. Although most of the insects in the air have turned into ashes, no one can guarantee that there will be a few residual forces hiding in a dark corner, staring at them. At their most unexpected moment, they fiercely show themselves and absorb the light. Their blood. Unknown dangers are the most terrible.

"Bum!" There was a crisp sound in the air, and the surface of the water fluctuated slightly, and an invisible anti-push hit the surface of the dead swamp fiercely. The huge reverse force impacted over, making the water waves fly, the water flow back, and then a dirty mud also rolled out, and a huge open space appeared in people. In their eyes.

The wedge array generates a suppression force downward in the vibrating shimmer, creating a camp for rest in the swamp. At the same time, each wedge is like a twisted green line in the air. The crisp sound just now is the sound of twelve thin lines after they meet together. In the camp It has been covered by a film. The professionals found a place in the open space and set up various tents with animal skins.

The surroundings are quiet, and most professionals have begun to rest, but there are still many people who would rather endure fatigue than sleep. The concentration of soul qi here is very high, and many professionals are practicing. They are unwilling to let go of such an opportunity to practice in such a place with such a strong soul, which is more effective than usual. Much better.

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