"Old Ming!" "this……" For the black ring, even if it is caught by Cang Shitian, it must not be a problem on the face of the servant of the god. And Lin Yan was caught, and he was likely to be killed by Cang Shitian. But in front of his own life, what does Lin Yan's fate count? It's not that he doesn't want to escape, but that he can't escape in front of so many god-level powerhouses. In particular, there is the terrifying Qin Yuan and the unfathomable Cang Shitian. Under such circumstances, if you take Lin Yan to escape, isn't that a suicide attempt? If the successor is gone, you can find it again, but if you are gone, you are really gone. But in fact, what he thought was not entirely correct, Cang Shitian, the servant of the Rage God, didn't care at all, and it was Cang Shitian who let them go on purpose.
"Old Ming?" "Old Ming?" The black ring ignored it and silently turned off the perception. Let's hope for good luck, this old man can't help it, he can't risk his life for the sake of passing on to others, right? "Fuck! Old Ming!" Lin Yan's face was pale, his legs trembled, and his lips trembled slightly. He had already thought about it, and flew out the moment they opened the formation. He is the son of fortune, the future is the will of this world, and it is all about luck. How can you die here? Lin Yan's legs were charged up, as if The next moment could fly out. But, suddenly, there was a voice that made him gnash his teeth. "It's almost there, you go over there to explore." "Yes, my son." Immediately, Lin Yan heaved a sigh of relief and felt the two divine breaths leave. "I just said, I am the son of fortune, how could I die here? Hahahaha." Lin Yan laughed out loud, completely unaware of the seriousness of the matter. Let Cang Shitian know what he is thinking, and Shi Tianxiao will definitely laugh. God damn son of fortune, it's entirely because he wants Lin Yan to be a treasure hunter and spare his life. "Young master, I will wait ahead to scout the way for you!"
"Master, if there is a treasure, we will definitely tell you!" "What are you talking about? You are a god and a man with high vision, how can you care about these things?" After realizing the treasure, a group of powerful people in the divine realm beamed with joy and blew Cang Shitian up, all of them were extremely positive. And there were only two people in the audience with sullen faces. For Zhou Haoyue, that was a treasure left to his descendants. For Lin Yan, it was his top equipment, his treasure. Both of their hearts were bleeding, their eyes were tearing apart, and they hated this group of old dogs who were stalking. "Wait, Xin'er, you stay." Cang Shitian said softly, with a gentle and refined posture. Qin Xin'er was stunned for a moment, "Yes, my lord." After finishing speaking, she followed the etiquette and slowly approached Cang Shitian, her figure was light and graceful. "Fuck! What are you going to do! Qin Xin'er is mine!" Lin Yan's eyes were red and her face was distorted. It's not Lin Yan's fault either, Baduzi couldn't bear it either. If I had been myself for more than ten years, I could see from a distance that the goddess who was not to be played with was so humble in front of others, reduced to a plaything. No man can stand it! At this moment, Lin Yan clenched his fists, his blood made him want to rush out immediately! "Huh? Is the treasure hunter still angry?" Cang Shitian smiled faintly and raised his eyelids slightly. He hugged Qin Xiner's slender waist, and pressed against Cang Shitian's chest with extreme softness. Qin Xin'er's pretty face instantly turned red, and her heart beat faster. She had never felt so safe, full of security. "How could I do this?" Qin Xiner asked herself in a low voice with a blushing face. Qin Yuan's eyes lit up, if the young master takes a fancy to this, can't it take off? They don't know the strength behind the son. As a Saint, he knows what the longevity family means in the upper world. Especially the giants like the Cang Clan, a terrifying force that has existed since ancient times. Raise the family to ascend? Underestimated, it is not an exaggeration to lift the world and ascend! If it can be achieved, the Qin family will definitely become one of the top forces in the upper realm immediately, and no one dares to move. Not to mention the terrifying identity of Cang Shitian. Thinking of this, Qin Yuan couldn't help being a little excited, and hurriedly sent a voice transmission to Qin Xiner, asking her to seize this opportunity. Qin Xin'er obviously heard the voice transmission from her ancestors. He lowered his head, not daring to look up at Cang Shitian and Qin Yuan, not knowing what he was thinking. "Fuck! How dare you! Little bitch!" Lin Yan clenched his teeth, his eyes filled with jealousy and hatred. "When I finish inheriting the Rage God's inheritance, Qin Xiner, I will make you surrender under my crotch! Two sluts!"
It's a pity that no one knows his thoughts, and even Mr. Ming who could listen to his thoughts chooses to turn off his perception. "Let's go, let's go, old clappers, let's go." Wang Genji smiled charmingly, showing a look that a man could understand. After finishing speaking, he was the first to go to a secret passage. Everyone, immediately understand. "My lord, then I will leave." "Young master, farewell!" "I wish the young master to achieve his goal as soon as possible." Cang Shitian nodded one by one, showing the demeanor of the Changsheng family. "May you find the treasure!" "I wish you son invincible to the world!" "I wish you an early son!" Cang Shitian: Hmm....huh? ? ? Qin Xiner:? Qin Yuan:! I don't know who said something, and I almost interrupted him pretending. He's only eleven years old, okay? Although Yongjie's physique is very strong, is this what he is capable of now? "Pfft!" Lin Yan's eyes widened, and after hearing this, a mouthful of blood spewed out, and then his eyes darkened, and he passed out. Sensing that Lin Yan had fainted, Cang Shitian smiled lightly and didn't take it seriously. After a while, she hugged Qin Xin'er and disappeared in place. …. Going deep, it's as dark as ink, and you can't see your fingers. It seems to have reached the end of the world, the edge of the universe. The front was hazy, revealing a strange atmosphere. There is no life here, no one has set foot here for many years, and it is lifeless. Although this place reveals the weirdness and the unknown, Qin Xiner didn't feel afraid. It was as if the man in front of him was there, and he was supporting the world when it collapsed, and his sense of security was overwhelming. Cang Shitian's body emits a faint light, like the dawn, dispelling the haze of the cold night.
Fluorescent light illuminates the surrounding murals, revealing some ancient patterns. All kinds of wonderful creatures are engraved on it, such as Kunpeng spreading its wings, Phoenix singing loudly, and real dragon Xuanwu. Looking forward, countless ancestors bowed down to a big altar. Looking at the murals in the distance, the altar towers into the sky, bound with divine chains, and the rune flashes. If you look closely, you will find that the pattern on the mural is exactly the same as the pattern on the Martial Dao platform outside! The sky in the murals seems to be black, and it is impossible to see what is in the sky. Look carefully, not only that, everyone's eyes are looking at the altar, even the direction of mountains and rivers, the direction of falling plants and trees, the direction of roaring beasts are all in the direction of the altar! The terrifying depressive feeling made people shudder, and the silence was breathless. But Cang Shitian is fearless! There was confidence in his eyes. Cang Shitian swept forward, and the eyes of Immortal Yongjie flashed, blazing like a young god. boom! In an instant, the entire long ancient road was illuminated, and the entire mural emerged. Densely packed, full of creatures! The breath is terrifying, and the people who watch it are depressed. Cang Shitian thought to himself, although these creatures looked ferocious and terrifying, he always felt that there was something missing from them. correct By the way, it's luck! Lack of luck! Every living being has more or less luck in it. When the luck is exhausted, the creature will no longer be alive, lose its spirituality, and be extremely bleak. Suddenly, the entire high wall began to tremble, and the creatures on it seemed to move. "Roar!" A loud roar came from the mural to the secret path, shaking the entire ancient path.