The evil shadow breath is very strong, and he is covered with a black air within hundreds of meters, which is creepy.
The nearby friars were frightened by the oppressive feeling of evil spirit, and consciously kept away from the evil shadow.
Xie Ying is extremely lonely and doesn't like to be disturbed. She almost never talks in front of outsiders. Over time, the land of Nanyuan is widely spread. The evil shadow is merciless and likes to kill.
No one of the younger generation dares to touch his brow.
Cold frost see evil shadow did not take care of themselves, some unhappy in the heart, but photographed in each other's strong strength, also dare not contradict anything.
"Well, this guy is still so proud. If you enter the goddess's tomb, there is no magic sword, holy and evil. My strength may not be weaker than him. " Cold frost self-care sneer.
One side of Longquan sneered: "come on, young master Leng, even if there is no magic sword, the strength of other people's evil shadow is not comparable to you and me."
Cold frost way some unconvinced, just want to say something.
In the distance, another light came from the horizon.
This time, it was a purple and golden gourd. On the gourd stood a high cold woman in a white dress and a mask. She was detached, with a trace of holiness, mystery and enchantment. She was like a fairy who didn't eat fireworks. She could only be seen from a distance, but could not be profaned.
"It's Miss Yuyao!"
"Miss Yuyao, I love you!"
"I love you, how can Yuyao fairy like you?"
"Well, it's a pity. Why does girl Yuyao wear a mask? Don't let me wait to see the fairies. "
"Well, it's not because there are so many obscene men like you that Miss Yuyao doesn't want to show her true face."
At the foot of the Goddess Peak, almost all the male monks were staring at the woman wearing a white mask on the purple gourd.
The purple gourd falls to the ground. At the foot of the mountain, many male monks shout "Yuyao girl" excitedly. They are all fascinated by this masked woman.
Of course, the obsession is the obsession. No man without eyes dares to chat up the girl Yuyao. She has a superior status, which they can't climb up to.
Yuyao is the daughter of the second ranked Mahayana monk Yumian boy in Nanyuan and the third ranked Mahayana monk Baiwei.
Both parents are Mahayana monks. They are invincible just because of their background!
Yuyao is beautiful in appearance. The reason why she wears a mask is that she doesn't like to be watched.
Cold frost and Longquan two people looking at the beauty on the purple gourd, the soul is going to be hooked away.
Shen Lang also glanced at the woman in the white dress with the mask on her head, thinking whether or not to go up and say hello to her? After all, my master and master Yumian are close friends.
Think about it or forget it. Shen Lang thinks it's a chat up call. Other girls wear masks for the purpose of keeping a low profile. If they want to do that, maybe they will disgust her.
Zijin gourd just stops at the rear of Liuli Qibao car, and Yuyao puts away the flying magic weapon.
Longquan's eyes brightened. He shook his folding fan and said in a high voice: "I haven't seen you for many years. Yuyao girl is more and more beautiful!"
A listen to this words, the cold day frost in the one side despised the bubble girl technique of a Long Quan in the heart. Yuyao girls are wearing masks. How do you know she is more and more beautiful?
Telling lies with open eyes will only make others feel hypocritical.
Leng Tianshuang decides to chat up in the most polite way. He quickly steps down from the Liuli Qibao car, hugs Yuyao and says, "I've seen Yuyao girl. I haven't seen her for a long time. Leng Mou's heart..."
Cold frost words have not finished, was interrupted by Yuyao.
"My little sister has met two Taoist friends." Yu Yao bent over the willow and made a proper bow. Her voice was like a bell, but it was quite cold. She didn't seem to like them.
Cold frost face embarrassed, had to say repeatedly: "Yuyao girl polite."
Longquan said with a smile: "now that Yuyao girl has arrived, all the descendants of the Mahayana period in the land of Nanyuan have come, right?"
"Yes, among the Mahayana elders in Nanyuan, fazhao was a Buddhist monk without any children. The only disciple died in the tomb of the goddess 1000 years ago. Now only you, me, Yuyao girl and xieying are the descendants of the strong in the Mahayana period of Nanyuan. " Cold frost commented.
"It seems that the four of us are competing with each other this time. I don't want to find the treasure of the goddess's tomb. I hope I can find some natural materials and local treasures as far as possible. " The folding fan in Longquan's hand closed and said with a smile.
Listening to Longquan's tone, he didn't seem to pay attention to other friars.
As a matter of fact, according to the records left by friar Nanyuan, it is true that only the strongest one is entitled to the natural resources and local treasures.
Entering the tomb of the goddess, all the monks will be sent to different places by the power of a wonderful law, but the environment is similar.
At the beginning, all monks will be transported to the outer part of the goddess's tomb, where the fierce wind is full of great power. If the later monks of the common God don't have certain skills, they are easily killed by the vigorous wind!As for the treasure of the goddess's tomb, it is located in the center, so the monks have to move forward from the outer area of the Gangfeng to the center.
The first level of vigorous wind can eliminate most monks. The closer to the middle, the stronger the vigorous wind will be. If the friars have no certain ability, they don't even want to pass the first level.
About ten of the hundred monks can break through the first barrier. Needless to say, there are more difficult barriers and threats behind.
From ancient times to the present, no monk in the apotheosis period has been able to reach the center of the goddess's tomb.
The treasure of the goddess's tomb has always been an unsolved mystery.
Yuyao didn't pick up the conversation between lengtianshuang and Longquan. Instead, she asked indifferently, "my little sister wants to consult two Taoist friends. Have you ever seen the master of yunchenzi?"
"Master Yun Chenzi's Apprentice?"
Two people Leng for a while, Long Quan frowns a way: "isn't cloud trace son elder always evade the world to cultivate?"? Where's the apprentice from? "
Yuyao explained: "it's true that the elder yunchenzi accepted a senior apprentice 30 years ago. It seems that he was a monk in the middle of the transformation."
Cold frost sniffed: "can you call me a high disciple in the middle of transforming God? Hehe, I didn't expect that master yunchenzi, who has been playing the guise of avoiding the world, has also been staring at the goddess's tomb. Even if the apprentice is accepted, how can the little rubbish cultivation compete with us? "
Yu Yao and Dai Mei frowned, and her pretty face under her mask was extremely cold: "cold Taoist friend, you should be cautious in your words and deeds after you are powerful. How can you belittle other powerful people at will? How rude
Yun Chenzi is a good friend of her father. Yu Yao is extremely dissatisfied with the cold weather Frost's words.
Seeing that Yuyao was so excited, Leng Shuang said, "Miss Yuyao, you are wrong. Leng means that although yunchenzi is also a great master, he is not a monk in the Mahayana period after all. He is certainly inferior to our biological father and mother. His apprentice's position is naturally behind ours, and there is no comparison. "
"Ha ha ha, the Taoist friend's words, Shen can't be regarded as not heard!"
Not far from the foot of the mountain came a high shout.
Finally, he couldn't sit still. One of them flew forward and grinned at the cold weather frost and said, "Daoyou, you can belittle me, but you can belittle my master yunchenzi What are you? "
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