The Good Fortune Training System of Shrouding the Sky

When Murong Chuan opened his eyes again, the surrounding scene distorted and changed again, and Lu Bai's figure did not appear, as if he had never appeared.

At the same time, the spaces where all the monks were located also distorted and changed, appearing in the garden at the same time.

That kind of change in space and time, like a moment of ten thousand years, and a moment of ten thousand years, made everyone's consciousness blurred.

There were more than [-] monks who entered the forest garden, but only half of them survived.

There are more than a dozen people who have exhausted their vitality between the virtual and the real, and disappeared forever in the virtual and real space.

Among the remaining dozen or so people, except for Murong Chuan and Shang Yuyao, the rest were either seriously injured, or could barely support themselves by coughing up blood.

But at the moment when their feet hit the ground, as if going back in time, the injury quickly healed and recovered in an incomprehensible way.

More than a dozen people were evenly scattered in the forest garden, carefully observing the surrounding environment.

Even if these scenes seemed familiar, they didn't dare to be careless, as if every plant and tree was full of danger.

"Huh? That's not right. Great God Lu Bai said he wanted to give me the Sumeru Two Realms Fan. Why is there no more content?"

When Murong Chuan regained consciousness, the first thing he thought of was baby.

Lu Bai himself promised the benefits, but he didn't leave a single word, not even the magic weapon of control, Murong Chuan felt like crying.

Murong Chuan eagerly looked around, looking for the figure of the cheap master, fulfilling his promise just now, but there was still no shadow.

When he looked at the temple, colorful radiance rose from the cornerstone of the temple and gradually converged to the top of the temple.

At the same time, the closed door of the palace was slowly opened, and a quiet, mighty and profound voice said:
"Don't dare to count the hexagrams, afraid of the impermanence of the heavens. Dare not to go deep, for fear of a big dream.

The bamboo shadow sweeps the steps and does not move, and the moon penetrates the bottom of the pool without a trace.Everything in the world is connected with each other, and chance and fate can be the same.

Sumeru's two-world fan has a spirit, ask three times to find the master, the one who has mastered it will be the first, and the one who can get it will get it. "

With the mighty sound, the colorful radiance radiates the entire forest garden, as if you are in the glass dream, and you seem to be born between illusion and reality.

Immediately afterwards, many black lights appeared in the garden. The black lights were like an endless abyss, and one glance would lead to death.

The colorful brilliance slowly gathered, and each monk's feet condensed and formed into more than a dozen colorful roads, winding and connecting to the front of the temple.

The colorful Huaguang road skillfully avoids all black lights, as if guiding the best and safest route.

"No, didn't you agree to send it to me, why did it become a snatch.

I thought that after the mastery of the magic skill, he would easily get the Sumeru Two Worlds Fan, and then kick out all the bastards.

It seems that not only can't play, but also compete with them for ownership.Could it be that his so-called gift is an opportunity to snatch it? "

Murong Chuan frowned and thought, but the speed under his feet soared fiercely, and the Jinyi Yexingjue also started to work, and gradually disappeared into the garden.

At the same time, the rest of the monks, after a little astonishment, also increased their speed to the extreme and their own state to the extreme.

The man in the bloodline black robe, Shui Jianji, Yu Zhong, and the rest of the monks rushed towards the gate of the palace in an unprecedented state.

The magic weapon that can manipulate illusion and reality, and the magic weapon that can recall injuries are all treasures that can be encountered but cannot be sought.

Sumeru Two Realms Fan not only combines the advantages of both, but also has a more powerful storage ability, no monk will not be tempted.

Even if their state and cultivation are not enough, they know that this is a rare treasure.

"The monks of the Holy Cult of the Blood Prison listen to the order, activate the boundaries of the Blood Prison, burn the Shou Yuan with all their strength, and gather together to form an array to guard the gate!"

The man in the bloodline black robe roared to the sky, and the six surviving monks of the Holy Cult of the Blood Prison responded from all directions:

"Live forever, compete with the myriad worlds, the Holy Cult of the Blood Prison, the boundary between life and death, who can match!"

Immediately, on the seven colorful Huaguang roads, seven monstrous flames rose up, galloping towards the gate of the palace.

"Fuck me, you can still fight in groups, how can you play like this, you can't show some face."

Murong Chuan pursed his lips and complained, and Shui Jianji also roared in the distance:

"The monks of Jianqin Kingdom and Yushang Kingdom obey the order, and the Sacred Cult of the Blood Prison imprisons Shang Yuyao, and take down the thief with me!"

"Roar!"

The two monks from Jianqin Kingdom responded immediately, and the two monks from Yushang Kingdom hesitated for a moment, then shouted in unison, "Swear to the death to save the princess!"

No matter what Shui Jianji said is true or not, the Holy Cult of Blood Prison has an absolute advantage, and the alliance of the three empires is an inevitable trend.

"If you're so restless, you can't be more stable."

Murong Chuan curled his lips as he muttered, his consciousness once again covered Lin Yuan, looking for Shang Yuyao who had disappeared without a trace.

Murong Chuan absolutely did not believe that Shang Yuyao would die, and he did not even think that she would be in danger.

Even if Luluo's strength has been greatly reduced, she was once a quasi-emperor anyway, and it is impossible to fall on a magic weapon.

The biggest possibility is that he is trapped somewhere and cannot appear temporarily.

Shui Jianji checked with her spiritual sense several times, and after confirming that there was no sign of Shang Yuyao, she was forced to give the order.

Shang Yuyao's life and death are unknown, but the forces of the Three Kingdoms must gather together, otherwise they will not be able to compete with the Holy Cult of Blood Prison.

Shui Jianji didn't win over Yuzhong, not because she didn't want to win over, but because Yuzhong had a withdrawn personality and didn't have a suitable reason to win over.

If Murong Chuan was here, he probably ignored the Holy Cult of the Blood Prison and went directly to Murong Chuan to do his best, so she simply gave up temporarily.

"Everyone, we are alone and weak. If we don't unite, we won't be able to leave alive. Let's go all out."

E Qiuling's enchanting voice sounded, and the four casual cultivators responded loudly, although their voices were not loud, they were full of momentum.

Only Yuzhong was alone, running towards the palace indifferently, as if he didn't care about anyone at all.

"Yu Zhong, don't act recklessly, hurry up and answer my old lady! There are seven people from the Holy Cult of the Blood Prison, five people from the two great dynasties, and we have six people when we unite.

You and I are equal in strength, and together we can definitely suppress the Holy Cult of Blood Prison! "

E Qiuling scolded angrily, but Yuzhong's mouth curled up into a sarcastic smile, and he didn't intend to cooperate with him at all.

After hearing E Qiuling's words, the man in the bloodline black robe who was sprinting desperately showed a very disdainful smile, as if mocking her arrogance.

The forces from all sides sprinted wildly, and Murong Chuan, who was still in a hurry, slowly slowed down and hid his figure with all his strength.

Although every ray of light indicates a monk, no matter how good it is to hide it, it doesn't make much sense, but at least it is not easy to be discovered.

When chaos broke out, even if everyone knew that there was a person watching from the side, they didn't have time to pay attention.

Shui Jianji kept searching with her spiritual sense, and it was fine if Shang Yuyao didn't come out, but even Murong Chuan was missing, which made her a little uneasy.

From Shui Jianji's point of view, Shang Yuyao's life and death has nothing to do with her. Shang Yuyao's value is only to carry on the family line. After she dies, there are other women.

But Murong Chuan is completely different, he is the brother she considers to be her real brother, if something goes wrong, everyone will be buried with him!