Chapter 317 The remnant soul of the ancestor of the barbarians!

"Boom!" Boom!" Boom!" Boom!" ......

The nine heavy footsteps sounded from the nine golden ancient pavilions, and the nine remnant souls of the ancestors of the barbarians were running straight here from ancient times.

The footsteps changed from small to big, very heavy, as if every step was stepping on people's hearts. Finally, the nine footsteps were deafening, as if there were hundreds of millions of feet. Every step, the earth trembled.

"The ancestor of the barbarians is really a super big guy. He is just nine remnant souls, and he is already so powerful. I can't imagine how powerful he was before he fell!" Listening to the deafening footsteps in the nine ancient pavilions, Hong Yu touched his forehead with his hand, and his heart was very uneasy.

The other thirty-six stunning female killers were all excited to blush, their little hands clenched, and their seductive chests rose and fell. At a glance, it was quite spectacular. To them, these nine deafening footsteps are undoubtedly equivalent to the wonderful sound of nine heavenly sounds.

In the space surrounded by nine ancient pavilions, the beautiful fairy's eyebrows were lightly closed, and her delicate little face was at this moment. She only raised her two jade arms that bullied the frost and snow over her head and slowly formed all kinds of complicated magic seals.

"Boom!"

A earth-shaking footsteps sounded in front of them, making Hong Yu and 36 stunning female killers couldn't help but make a big jump. When they came to their senses and calm down, they could only sit above the ancient pavilion. In the shocking light, there were nine vague shadows standing, looking down at the world and making a surging The pressure of heaven.

"Damn, this is the existence of the flood period!" Seeing these nine faint shadows, not to mention the 36 stunning female killers, even Hong Yu couldn't help but feel excited, and stared at the nine faint shadows motionlessly.

It's really lucky that this trip to the south has seen the existence of the flood and famine again. The first time I saw the existence of the flood and famine period was the eighth floor of the nine-story magic tower, and the big flooded bird that was crushed by the ground with a broken soul. Now, many years later, I didn't expect to have a chance to see such an existence.

After seeing the nine faint virtual shadows, Hong Yu couldn't help opening his mouth silently. To his surprise, these nine virtual shadows turned out to be a woman. Although the virtual shadow was very vague, it also vaguely recognized that this was a graceful woman, dressed in white and gently covering the man. The wonderful fairy body, three thousand green silk slowly drifted in the wind, indescribably drifting out of the dust, and even the breathtakingly beautiful face was vaguely elusible.

At this time, the 36 stunning female killers were already full of tears, and their delicate bodies trembled with excitement.

"See the ancestors!" The beautiful fairy, whose beautiful eyes had been gently, finally opened the pair of eyes slowly. She rose in the void, with a delicate face and a smile like a flower. She bent down and bowed her long bow.

"See the ancestors!" Thirty-six stunning female killers also followed Fairy Yan and bent down their slender waists.

However, they did not notice Hong Yu around him. At this time, his face was dull, and he stared closely at the nine faint virtual shadows in the golden light above the nine ancient times. For some reason, he suddenly felt a familiar breath on them.

I couldn't see their faces clearly, and there was only a faint perfect outline. Hong Yu had to slowly move his eyes down and stared at their little feet.

"I can't see it clearly, the shadow is too faint, and the golden light is too dazzling!" He shook his head helplessly, and Hong Yu had to give up.

After a long bow, Yan Xianzi straightened up, and Qiushui's eyes slowly flowed. Seeing Hong Yu standing there, the fairy sister smiled lightly: "Cluck, little brother, are you awake, sister's little bed, is it comfortable to sleep?"

How on earth did this fox manip absorb the breath of life in her Dantian and the tree of life? This matter must be clarified. Molan's little girl said that she had made money, but how do I feel that I didn't earn any money?

Looking at the fairy sister's smiling little face, Hong Yu touched her nose and stared at her and said, "You practice quickly. After you finish practicing, I have something else to ask you."

"Oh, my little brother seems to be unhappy, giggle..." Looking at Hong Yu's slightly gloomy little face, Yan Xianzi smiled more and more happily.

Stopping her smile, Yan Xianzi casually took care of Li Qingsi. The look on her little face gradually became solemn. She turned around and looked at Hong Yu gently before sitting down to practice: "Little brother, thank you!"

Her voice is soft, and her face is very sincere, not seeing the playfulness and charm of the past.

Seeing her suddenly serious appearance, Hong Yu became a little uncomfortable and waved to her from afar: "What are you? Hurry up and practice yours."

"Hmm. That sister, I have practiced. Wait for me patiently. Yan Xianzi nodded gently and said nothing more. She sat in the void and gently closed her beautiful eyes again. The two white and delicate hands crossed in front of her chest and began to touch the seal of cultivation.

As she practiced the seal, above the nine ancient pavilions around her, nine faint shadows slowly floated forward and stood in a circle above Yan Xianzi's head.

Immediately, each of the nine virtual shadows stretched out a jade palm, and the palms of the palms were down towards the head of the Yan Fairy. Nine palms shot nine golden lights respectively and rushed into the body of the Fairy Yan Fairy.

In an instant, the Yan Fairy, who closed her eyes and meditated, slowly rotated, and above her head, the nine remnant souls of the ancestors of the barbarians also followed. The magnificent energy came out of the Yan Fairy and the nine faint remnant souls, making the void around them dozens of feet seriously distorted, looking like Ghosts are ordinary.

This is a long cultivation process. Yan Xianzi wants to take advantage of the nine remnant souls of her ancestor to be attracted by herself this time, crazily undertake its powerful Xuanqi, and absorb those cultivation mysteries that have been accidentally lost. Even if she can't practice the results for a while, she must practice and remember them.

Thirty-six stunning female killers and Hong Yu have been quietly guarding around. Staring at the nine faint shadows, Hong Yu always has an unspeakable wonderful feeling in his heart. However, at this time, he was actually more worried that it was a little inappropriate for the fairy sister to make such a big move in the cultivation draft this time.

Looking at the huge golden light, Hong Yu shook his head helplessly, and then the mysterious energy in his body surged darkly. Suddenly, a faint golden light flowed on the palm of his right hand.

On the fifth day, Hong Yu's worry really came true, and the void suddenly shook. Then, a covered palm suddenly leaned over and patted straight to the Yan Fairy who was practicing...