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Volume 1 Chapter 1021 Silence

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    "Ask her where the eldest prince Chiki is?" Fang Yizhe asked.  The monk who was killed just now was definitely not the eldest prince Chiqi. The real dragon prince would never die so silently. At least he would try his best to release Tiandu Po.  "Down below" Di Yiyi's expression became even more confused.  "What are you doing down there?" "He's looking for the Three Yuan of Hell" "The Three Yuan of Hell?" Fang Yizhe was stunned and looked at everyone: "Which of you knows what the Three Yuan of Hell is?" Everyone looked at each other,  Even the well-informed Star Territory Tourist shook his head.  "Why is he looking for the Three Elements of Hell?" Sanbao Xingjun asked.  "The eldest prince, Lord Chiki, failed to pass the test His spiritual veins collapsed The Zi Mansion has also begun to shrink His life is on the line, irreversible He captured a glimmer of opportunity from the ashes of the gods" "What chance?  "Sanbao Xingjun asked hurriedly.  "I don't know" Sanbao Xingjun asked a few more questions, but Di Yiyi kept saying that she didn't know. It seemed that she didn't know much. After a moment, Sanbao Xingjun raised his head: "That's almost it." "  She is worthless." Su Tang said: "Xue Tu, go and settle your own karma, don't make any mistakes this time." Fang Yizhe sighed, and then walked slowly towards Di Yiyi, Sanbao Xingjun.  Raising her hand to recall her Soul-Destroying Nail, Di Yiyi's distracted eyes returned to normal. However, before she could see the surrounding situation clearly, Fang Yizhe's hand had already fiercely grabbed her chest and penetrated deeply into her.  in the body.  Tiny blood lines protruded from the wound, like a spider web, covering Fang Yizhe's arm. As Fang Yizhe's spiritual skills moved, those blood lines penetrated into Fang Yizhe's skin at an extremely fast speed, and Fang Yizhe's  His face gradually turned red.  Di Yiyi's body twitched violently for a few times, and then softened little by little.  Helan Feiqiong floated forward slowly, hovering above the mineral vein, quietly observing the mineral vein: "This is the mysterious mine?" "That's right." Dinghai Xingjun walked to the mineral vein in a few steps and suddenly stretched out his hand.  His fingertips pierced deeply into the mineral veins like steel nails, and then he dug out a piece of ore, with a satisfied smile on his lips: "Look at the light spots here, every one of them has the potential to refine a piece of ore.  "Xuanjizi" At this moment, violent spiritual vibrations came from the mines on both sides, and it seemed that many monks were coming this way.  Helan Feiqiong glanced around and said softly: "The devil and I will guard this side, and you guys will guard the other side." "It's useless to just guard." Dinghai Xingjun frowned: "We don't have the energy to dig out ore seedlings at all, let alone really  The Dragon Line is now divided into eight branches, which echo each other. If we know that the mine is occupied, we will definitely report it to other sects of the True Dragon Line. Counting we have at most two days. " "No.  I forgot, the eldest prince Chi Qi has not shown up yet," Fang Yizhe said slowly.  Su Tang suddenly floated up, and then slashed down with the magic sword, hitting the mineral vein with a loud bang. The mineral vein, which was more than ten meters thick, was split into two sections, with gravel flying everywhere, and it was exposed.  In the rock formations, there is a dark cave entrance, which goes straight up and down, deep into the core of the earth.  A cold and cold atmosphere then spread out from the cave, and even layers of frost flowers formed on the veins.  "Qianjie, you can only rely on yourself here." Su Tang stared at the entrance of the cave and said softly.  "What are you going to do?" Helan Feiqiong was vaguely aware of Su Tang's intention, but she still wanted to ask clearly.  "I'm going to see the eldest prince Chi Qi." Su Tang said.  "Demon, why don't you take risks?" Dinghai Xingjun showed hesitation: "The eldest prince Chiqi is looking for some hell three yuan and has no time to take care of this. It is a good opportunity for us. Besides, he is already in danger. We  Why bother to provoke him?" "Can you guarantee that he will never come out?" Su Tang said: "Looking at the fluctuation of the aura inside, the eldest prince Chi Qi must be tied up by something. The so-called taking advantage of his illness to take advantage of him.  Life, if we don't take action now, we will be in trouble when he recovers." "It's up to you." Helan Feiqiong paused: "Be careful, you don't need to worry about this, we can take care of it." "Okay.  "Su Tang jumped into the cave.  "Wait a minute," Xi Xiaoru said hurriedly: "I'll go with you." "You stay, we need help here." Su Tang replied in an unquestionable tone, and then he spread his demon wings and transformed into a line of blue.  The light is thrown straight into the hole.  Deep underground, there is a vast world, with countless black winds roaring and blowing in the wilderness. There are no vegetation, no flying insects, and it is impossible for any living creature to survive in the cold wind that can freeze the soul.  But in the wilderness?, There is a huge bell standing on it. There are three monks standing on the giant bell, two men and one woman. The monk in the middle is an old man. He is tall and has a dignified appearance. His hair and beard are all gray, and his spirit is very listless. Standing there.  The person on the right is a middle-aged man, and the person on the left is an extremely pretty woman.  There is something strange about that giant bell. The howling wind is obviously carrying a devastating force, but once it gets within a hundred meters of the giant bell, it disappears without a trace, as if it has been absorbed by something out of thin air.  "My lord, let's not take risks." The woman said softly: "If you let me give you a lifeline, there may not be a chance to calm down the decline. " "Your cultivation is still shallow, and you can't help me at this time."  "The old man smiled bitterly, but he only laughed twice before his expression became stiff. Then he slowly opened his mouth and put his fingertips into his mouth. When he took his fingertips back, there was already a lot of  A gray tooth appeared. The old man looked very depressed. With his position in the city, he could let his emotions be exposed like this, which proved that his state of mind was in chaos and he even lost his self-control.  The old man threw his teeth out bitterly. His strength seemed to be too strong. In addition to his teeth, several of his nails were also thrown out and fell on the giant clock, shattering into pieces.  The corner of the person's eyes couldn't help but twitch, and the extremely pretty woman sighed softly. The old man's body had deteriorated to the extreme, just like the forest trees that had not withstood the rain for countless years, and even his teeth and nails had become dull.  It¡¯s both fragile and brittle. Now it¡¯s just the teeth that have spontaneously fallen out. What else will fall out next? ¡°I¡¯m afraid I won¡¯t be able to hold on for much longer, at most a day or two.¡±  "The old man frowned, and the muscles between his eyebrows contracted slightly, and his eyebrows began to break and fall off, like dust: "Yanmeng Xingjun, why haven't you absorbed the death energy yet?  Could it be thatyou are still hesitant about me?  " "Master, how dare I?  "The extremely beautiful woman hurriedly defended: "When I was running the spirit technique just now, a monk lurked in the dark wind and suddenly attacked me, and I lost my hand. This time I was already prepared. If the monk comes again,  If he dares to take action, I will kill him on the spot." "Don't hurt it." The old man shook his head and said, "That's not a monk, but the Hell's Three Yuan. I want to use the Three Yuan to replace my Zifu." "Zifu can also be used.  Lingbao replacement?  "The extremely pretty woman was stunned. "You don't understand.  "The old man said: "Even bones can become gods, why can't I use three yuan to replace my Zifu?  " "Skeletons become gods?  Could it be that the Lord is a dead cultivator?  "The middle-aged man was shocked. "That's right, when you started practicing, although they had already been slaughtered, you should have heard some rumors.  The old man said slowly: "At that time, all the monks were not divided into humans and monsters. There were only two camps, one was the living cultivator, and the other was the dead cultivator."  " "Master do you want to be a dead cultivator?  "The middle-aged man's voice was slightly trembling. "I can no longer be reborn, so I can only die willingly.  "The old man replied slowly: "In fact, the dead cultivators are not as scary as you think, and it is impossible for us to kill all the dead cultivators in the star field, but Yanmeng, you don't know the dead cultivators.  What?  "    "have no idea.  "The pretty woman shook her head and said. "But your death knell and your life and death skills are obviously with you" The old man suddenly paused: "That's all, don't talk about this, you take a rest first, and then you can absorb the power of death.  Qi, I will help you this time.  " "I understand, my lord.  "The pretty woman responded, and finally she slowly sat cross-legged on the death knell and began to close her eyes and regulate her breathing. The middle-aged man's eyes became flickering, but he kept his head lowered, so the old man standing in front could not notice it.  He was strange, and the pretty woman seemed to sense something. For a moment, she suddenly quietly opened her eyes and looked at the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man was also looking at her. Their eyes touched slightly, and then  They separated. At this moment, an extremely dazzling blue light appeared from the sky above the underground palace, circled for half a circle, and then quickly came over here. "My lord, something seems to have happened above.  The middle-aged man cheered up and said, "I'll go up and take a look."  "    "no need.  The old man glanced at Qingguang lightly: "The air of death is everywhere here. Any creature that breaks in will be immediately corroded. Even I don't dare to be careless. I only managed to break in with Yanmeng's death knell.  Ignore him, he's dead.  "The middle-aged man seemed a little anxious. He seemed to want to leave here, but he couldn't find a suitable reason and didn't dare to act rashly. The pretty woman opened her eyes again, and her hands seemed to be pinching her soul.  Jue, but in the pinching spirit technique, the fingertips of her right hand quickly wrote two words on the back of her left hand. After finishing writing, then.The pretty woman looked sideways at the middle-aged man with questioning eyes. The middle-aged man's mind was in a mess. He struggled in his heart for a long time and finally nodded slightly.
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