The Good Fortune Training System of Shrouding the Sky

"I don't look like a nobody, but more like a master who is good at forbearance."

The man in the bloodline black robe snorted coldly, and then ordered: "Take off the disguise on your face!"

Following the order, the burly man immediately had a ferocious expression, but his hands were controlled to rub his face.

Even if he tried his best to control it, he couldn't resist the invisible control.

Both E Qiuling and Yuzhong showed astonishment expressions, and they did not expect that the seemingly simple and honest man turned out to be a master of disguise.

Why did he pretend, why did he sneak into the treasure hunting team, and what was his purpose.

Countless questions lingered between the two of them, but no one had an answer, and they could only make another plan after the disguise was removed.

If you know that face, you may be able to guess it, but if you don't know it, you can't guess it.

When all the disguise was removed, E Qiuling and Yuzhong were disappointed, it was a very ordinary face.

The monk had nothing special about him other than being strong, but the man in the bloodline black robe exclaimed, "Shi Wanjun!"

The originally calm and strong man suddenly froze and became puzzled.

It never occurred to him that someone would recognize him and call him by his name.

He has never left Qinglian Cave since he practiced, and has no contact with outside monks, but how does the bloodline black robe know him!

Shi Wanjun, Zhong Yunxiu, and Murong Chuan are the leaders of the younger generation.

Shi Wanjun is forbearing, Zhong Yunxiu is vicious, and Murongchuan is kind.

They have their own characteristics and talents, and as time goes by, they also have their own opportunities.

"Who are you! In Qinglian Cave, few people know my name!"

Shi Wanjun's icy eyes swept across, and the forbearance of those years disappeared in an instant, showing unprecedented toughness.

"Hahahaha, you will know soon, don't be surprised then."

The man in the bloodline black robe laughed and joked wildly, and Shi Wanjun had the same thoughts, who was the masked guy in the black robe in front of him.

In his memory, no one has such a powerful combat power.If he can be easily restrained, that person is at least at the Shenqiao Realm.

The strange thing is that here, the master of the Shenqiao Realm he knew, who was not an old ghost, had nothing in common with the man in the bloodline black robe.

"Master Priest, found a corpse!"

A black-robed man in the woods reported loudly, the blood-lined black-robed man smiled slightly, and led a few people into the woods easily.

The trunk of the huge banyan tree was wrapped in thick ice, and a dead body was lying in front of the trunk.

The corpse was dressed in fine clothes, and he was prostrate on the ground and stretched forward with one hand, his body was in a posture of not crawling forward.

It was like a heavy treasure inside a tree trunk, he would climb over it when he was about to die, and get the treasure.

When the man in the bloodline black robe walked up to the main body, he couldn't help laughing again.

That set of madness, resentment, surprise, disappointment and other emotions combined with laughter made everyone feel incredible.

How much emotion does it take to make this sound.

"Murong Chuan! You never imagined in your dreams that you would die here alone.

No, no, no, you should be glad you died here, otherwise I will let you live or die, and torture you for 1 years! "

That Zhongzheng and peaceful voice was full of resentment and madness, as if he and Murong Chuan had a sworn feud.

Shi Wanjun and Yu Zhong were also stunned for a while, they never thought that Murong Chuan would die here.

But practice is like this, no matter how talented or capable you are, as long as you are a little careless, you will be lost forever.

"Master Priest, this subordinate will dig up the corpse for you. You can't torture him alive, and you can't make him feel better when you die."

A black-robed man was respectful and flattering, and turned around to break the ice, but the blood-lined black-robed man stopped him:

"Don't act rashly, Murong Chuan is full of tricks, this place is very likely to be a trap!
He tried his best to investigate Murong Chuan's life and death, and was trying to find out the reason for the ice explosion. "

The man in the bloodline black robe regained his composure, and his slander was almost complete, which was enough to show that he attached great importance to Murong Chuan.

If he hadn't suffered a lot, he would never be so cautious.

The three men in black robes investigated again, and Shi Wanjun asked suspiciously: "Who the hell are you? You know me, and you were tricked by Murong Chuan. It seems that you and us have overlapped."

"Don't worry, it will be more interesting to solve the puzzle at the end. When I dig out Murong Chuan's body, you will naturally know who I am."

The man in the bloodline black robe laughed wildly, Shi Wanjun and Yuzhong remained silent, they were controlled by others and could only let it go.

"Master Officiant, the people in the ice have no signs of life, and the reason for the formation of the solid ice is unknown, but the subordinates have detected traces of the operation of the magic circle."

A black-robed man bowed to answer, and the blood-lined black-robed man pondered for a moment, then looked at the other two black-robed men.

"Master Priest, this is indeed the case based on the situation at the scene. It should be that this person discovered something and touched the ancient magic circle during the search."

The two black-robed men looked at each other, and one of the black-robed men whispered back, but the blood-lined black-robed man snorted coldly:

"The ancient magic circle is extremely powerful, it can determine the life and death of a person in an instant, how can he explain his appearance when he died!"

When Murong Chuan died, it was obvious that he was frozen during the struggle.If it was really an ancient magic circle, how could it give Murong Chuan a chance to breathe.

"This... subordinates don't know."

The black-robed man pondered for a while, but no one could give a credible answer, but the blood-lined black-robed man was not in a hurry, and calmly ordered:
"Yuzhong, you answer."

Yu Zhong's face suddenly became ferocious, but his mouth and brain seemed uncontrollable, and he said:
"Frozen three feet is not a day's cold. Ice attribute magic circles are all gradual. Although there are also shock attacks, they consume a lot of spiritual energy and few people will use them.

Murong Chuan is very greedy, he should continue to look for a certain treasure after confirming that the magic circle is progressive.

It's just that he didn't expect that the magic circle is gradual, but the brilliant ice magic circle will turn into an upset magic circle after it is cooled to a certain temperature.

His appearance is easy to explain, that is, he couldn't resist the cold after being upset, and he was still thinking about treasures when he was dying. "

After all, Yu Zhong's body was covered with cold sweat, as if he had experienced a life-and-death struggle, and his body also lost the feeling of being controlled.

"So that's how it is. This appearance of wanting money is really in line with his character."

The man in the bloodline black robe laughed wildly, and then ordered cruelly: "The three of you dig out the corpse, and the three of you look for the treasure!"

Following his order, Yuzhong, Shi Wanjun, and E Qiuling walked towards Murongchuan, which was wrapped in solid ice, while the other three men in black robes walked towards the tree trunk.

"Hahahaha, God help me, sooner or later I will stand on top of the world."

The man in the bloodline black robe raised his head to the sky and howled again, as if the whole world was under his control.

Since he entered the Sumeru Two Realm Fan, his luck has almost exploded. It seems that there is God's will in the dark, protecting some of his actions.

Every time there is no danger, not to mention, he can also get a lot of benefits, and his blood becomes more pure, as if he is the chosen one.