Chapter 522 Huashen Smoke

Oh! The cultivation is average. Ma Ma Tu's capt is a bad life. Xinha pointed around and said, "What's going on here? Why did you come as soon as I blew the horn?"

The man in the golden robe looked solemn and said, "It was a long time ago that a master in the fairyland broke the void with his profound cultivation. The formation laid here. The Shengxian trumped. It can be heard directly to the sky. We will open the corresponding channel to pick up the messenger.

"Wow! Then why did I hear the Immortals blowing by myself before? Yue Qianchou said strangely.

The man in the golden robe laughed and said, "I don't know anything about it. We wait for the messengers to receive the bow in the fairyland to blow the quotation marks and pick up the quotation marks. The immortals in the mortal world will resonate. Those monks who have reached a certain level of cultivation can hear the call no matter how far away they are. They will follow the sound to ascend to Sendai and then ascend to the fairyland. With that, he waved his finger at the basin and said, "The cultivation is not enough. Beyond this large array, no matter how loud the trumpet is, it can't be heard.

"Large array range, do you mean within this basin? Does the package include forests outside the basin? Yue Qianchou asked.

"The big array is limited to the basin." The man in the golden robe said patiently. This is to meet Yue Qianchou, a person who makes him unable to see through his cultivation. If he has other cultivations lower than him, how can he have the patience to chat with you slowly?

It's strange. Then how can I hear the trumpet outside? Yue Qianchou's face was full of doubts, and he couldn't tell the other party that I could hear the cultivation of the Yuanying period. Is your Shengxian account not of good quality or disrepair? It's broken!

But this question is not easy to ask, and I pretend to be fooled in front of others. If they know about it. Maybe he will kill himself. This is the fairyland! Ghosts know what magic he has.

What made him even more strange was that he didn't expect the golden beads in his body to be so magical that even the immortals couldn't see through his cultivation.

"Do people who must reach a certain level of cultivation be promoted to immortality? Can you rise if you don't have enough cultivation? Yue Qianchou asked with a glimmer of hope. He still has several interests in being the legendary immortal. It would be great to take the old family and his own men to get a touch.

The man in the golden robe was stunned and said, "If you don't have enough cultivation, you can't withstand the power of this immortal passage at all. However," he paused and said, "If there is a master of immortality to protect you, or there is any powerful protective fairy treasure, there is no problem. However, people who hold powerful fairy treasures, or those who have reached the level of immortals, are afraid that they disdain to do such a thing,"

Damn it! Isn't it the same as telling me that there is no hope! How can I have such a big relationship in the fairyland? If you have that relationship, you don't have to talk nonsense with you here. As soon as you see it, you know it's an errand character. Yue Qian was worried and slandered. Seeing that he was still lingering there, the man in the golden robe had been a messenger for so many years. It's really the first time I've seen such a person. Think about it. A master is indeed a master. He studies slowly there in a hurry, not as emotionally as an ordinary soarer.

He had to remind him, "Driver, you'd better hurry up and fly with me!" It is impossible for this immortal channel to be open indefinitely. If there is no response, it will be automatically closed later.

Damn! How to send him away? Yue Qianchou looked at the black hole in the sky and had no words to say, "I thought that Shengxian was full of sunshine on his head and stepped on the colorful auspicious clouds, but I didn't expect to drill through this black hole. Er, "Is this colorful fog the legendary colorful auspicious cloud? It's too poisonous!"

"Colorful auspicious clouds?" The man in the golden robe was stunned. Look up and follow. After seeing the large colorful fog rotating with the black hole, his face suddenly changed greatly and he was shocked and said, "What the hell is going on?"

"I also want to ask you what's going on! Don't you know that? Yue Qianchou glanced at him inadvertently, and then he was stunned. He saw that the man in golden robe was watching his hands trembling. I can't help asking, "What's wrong with you?"

"Colorful smoke! Is it a divine smoke? Did I get the legendary Huashen smoke? How could this happen? Why?" The man in golden robe raised his head with difficulty and looked at him in horror and said, "I have no grudge against you. Why do you want to harm me? Why do you want to harm me with the smoke of God? You must have an antidote. There must be an antidote. Please give me the antidote, give me the antidote, help me"

The voice was getting weaker and weaker, and finally I couldn't say anything. My whole body remained in a state of panic of reaching out for help, stiff and motionless in place,

Yue Qianchou also froze in place and stared at the man in the golden robe. The situation was so familiar. Like the dozens of poisoned monks in Jinshan Kingdom that he had seen secretly in the fog before, can't the immortals resist the poison of the colorful fog?

"What's wrong with you?" Yue Qianchou asked weakly again, and then asked several questions one after another. There was no response, so it was basically confirmed that he had died. Looking up speechlessly at the black hole that was still spinning, Shi Tunyuan's colorful fog was still slowly sucked...

"Colorful fog! The smoke of the gods? He muttered twice, frowned deeply, and a lot of mysteries surged up in his heart,

The people in the golden robe obviously didn't expect that there would be colorful fog in this place. That's what he said. So where did this thing come from? In short, it will not appear for no reason. Obviously, someone stayed. Even someone deliberately left it when the path of immortality was opened. The rotating black hole naturally sucks the colorful fog, and people who come out of the black hole will suffer if they are not prepared.

Even the immortals can't resist the smoke! However, it was arranged in the place of Sendai. It's definitely not a coincidence." Yue Qianchou suddenly felt the smell of a conspiracy. It seemed that the whole fog forest was the one who laid the situation to prevent anyone from entering. At the same time, no one is allowed to go out. Even a fairy can't do it!

I'm afraid it's mainly aimed at immortals. Who on earth has such a big handwriting? Monks in the world of cultivation? That's absolutely impossible"

Yue Qianchou's eyes are flashing, "Bang! A Thunderbolt flashed out of the black hole. A twisted and terrible lightning flashed over the basin. The black hole in the sky was spinning rapidly, turning faster and faster. Finally, it turned into a bean spot and slowly disappeared.

After the colorful fog that permeated the sky lost its suction, it began to retract. Returned to the surroundings outside the basin. The sky reappears. However, it is already full of stars, twinkle and twinkle"

The golden robe man opposite still stretched out his hand to pray in horror. Yue Qianchou shook his head and sighed, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I don't know that blowing casually can blow a fairy to death. It's really not intentional. Rest in peace! It's not appropriate to stay here for a long time. I'll go first

Yue Qianchou took out a few small silver balls. It's scattered in four directions, and it's convenient if you still want to come in the future.

Move your feet and kick the golden horn on the ground, which is also a treasure! I picked up the net and put it in the storage bag. He paused and shook his head again. Think about it. It's better not to take this thing. In case there is another scare because of this thing. Immortals, that's a trick.

After a moment of hesitation, he walked to the pillar with the horn. Pulling down the gold chain again, two green flames were lit between the thumb and forefinger, and the broken chain was reconnected. After releasing his hand, the horn hung on it again.

"The thing belongs to the original owner, and I just don't have time to wander around here. It's none of my business." Yue Qianchou shrugged his shoulders. He threw out a blue flying sword and jumped up. He flew to the top of the mountain. After looking back halfway, I didn't know what I remembered. I saw that he turned around and flew back.

Jump back on the altar. The blue flying sword stepped on flipped in the air and bounced into a "buzz" in the air. The cyan flame came out and turned into a fire sword with flames, which was inserted straight into the heavenly cover above the head of the man in the golden robe.

In an flash, the vigorous cyan flame spewed out from the neckline, cuffs and cracks of the golden robe. With Yue Qianchou raising his hand, the blue flame was like more than a dozen fire snakes. He swam out of the golden robe and all of them went into his palm.

The golden robe fell to the ground softly. The man in this dress has disappeared without a trace. With a sting, the bracelet that seemed to be made of fine steel jumped a few times on the golden altar.

Yue Qianchou walked away, picked up the golden robe and brushed it, except for throwing out a few or two pieces of fairy underwear. There is nothing else.

"Damn it! Are all immortals so poor? There is no panacea or fairy magic weapon? Yue Qianchou unfolded the whole golden robe and looked at it again and again. He really didn't find anything valuable, and the quality of the engraved clothes was not bad. I don't know what material it was made of. He carried the robe and said helplessly, "Three years in the new year, three years in the old year, and another three years in sewing and mending. The children from the poor family don't have so many bad problems. Let's stay! Maybe it will be useful in the future.

He stuffed the storage bag casually, and then grabbed the fairy's underwear and checked it again, but he still didn't find anything. As a result, the surging green flame gushed out and turned the fairy's underwear into ashes. It seems to have forgotten the theory of the new three years and the old three years.

"Poor! "Really poor" was shaking his head, and his eyes fell on the bronze-like bracelet that had rolled to the edge of the altar. The bracelet lay there quietly. It looks ordinary and is not easy to attract attention. His eyebrows trembled subconsciously. I vaguely guessed something. He picked up the bracelet and weighed it in his hand. It doesn't look inconspicuous, with two fingers wide and gray-blue. Slightly flat, without any decoration. There is no welding gap on it, and it is integrated.

"I hope you don't let me down!" Yue Qianchou muttered softly. Take it in your hand and start to inject divine consciousness into it. As a result, the divine consciousness was input. I immediately fell into it and entered a space "C