The Good Fortune Training System of Shrouding the Sky

"Hey, what happened to the chasing soldiers of the Holy Cult of Blood Prison? What should we do about our business?"

Fengyue poked her head out of the yin-yang furnace, looked left and right, and asked lazily.

It seems that in her opinion, the Holy Cult of Blood Prison is not enough for microfiltration, and it is time to discuss how to divide the spoils.

"Believe me, God is so bad, it is absolutely impossible to help me like this.

Besides, we have worked so hard and haven't reached the canopy yet. Is it too early to discuss the distribution of spoils?

The core palace is in the center of the canopy, so I don't know how dangerous it is.How would we go if there were no good people from the Holy Sect of Blood Prison to explore the way. "

Murong Chuan smirked in a very insincere manner, obviously hoping that the followers of Blood Prison would come, so that the road ahead would be easier.

Fengyue lay her hands on the edge of the yin and yang stove, her small crystal chin rested on her arms, and looked at the surrounding scenery and said:
"I found that you like to do things like seeking skins from tigers. Are you born this way, or you don't want to die, I don't know how to be comfortable?"

When it comes to poisonous mouth, Fengyue and Murong Chuan are equal, even faintly catching up.

Murong Chuan curled his lips in disdain, thinking that good men don't fight women, turned to the ground and said:
"Before you appeared, the ground was divided into five pieces, each of which indicated a quasi-emperor.

It seems that the quasi-emperor you met should be on the other side of the tree. You have a way to move the yin and yang furnace, no, let's go and have a look. "

After all, the Yin-Yang Furnace is just an alchemy furnace, not a flying magic weapon that can be manipulated at will.

Murong Chuan could control the Yin-Yang Furnace, keep a parallel distance to the tree trunk, and continue to fly forward towards the crown of the tree, but he didn't dare to easily control it to change direction.

If the control is not good, the yin-yang furnace will fall in a parabola, and Murongchuan will have a lot of fun.

Fengyue rolled her eyes, and said disdainfully: "You don't even dare to use your magic weapon, guess what I dare to do?
Such a fast speed, just a little influence will make a huge difference, if you are not afraid of death, I will try it. "

After all, Fengyue really gathered the breeze, and Murong Chuan hurriedly stopped him: "Don't, don't, I just said it casually, why do you take it seriously?"

Murong Chuan hastily and falsely stopped him, Fengyue also took advantage of the situation and said contemptuously:

"Just ask what you want to ask directly. Is it interesting to make so many detours?"

What Fengyue said was inexplicable, but Murong Chuan giggled and said, "Feng Xiaoxiao speaks quickly, how can I be meandering?"

After finishing speaking, Murong Chuan moved closer to Fengyue's ear and whispered, "The Emperor Zhun you met, who is his name?"

"I know you are not at ease."

Fengyue rolled her eyes and stopped talking to him.Murongchuan didn't expect Fengyue to tell her secrets and cards.

The most guarded among monks are their own advantages and hole cards. If all these things are told, it can only represent two situations.

Either the monk was mentally retarded, or he was not far from death.

Telling others about your strengths and weaknesses is tantamount to putting your neck under someone's knife.

Of course, there is a second situation, that is, the person is planning to deceive others, and the information they report is all false.

But Fengyue was silent for a while, and then said quietly: "The quasi-emperor's name is: Honglan, and it was a ghost orchid before becoming emperor."

Murong Chuan was stunned for a while, and stared at Fengyue for a long time before realizing that this chick is as courageous as a man, and she actually told him the truth.

Murong Chuan rubbed his nose, and said resentfully: "Tch, this business is losing money. You tell one, and I'll give you four back."

Murong Chuan muttered, and didn't know what he wanted to say, but Fengyue couldn't help laughing, and showed a look of extreme interest.

She told the truth, just betting that Murong Chuan has a conscience, as long as she is sincere enough, Murong Chuan will return the same reward.

To her surprise, Murong Chuan was more straightforward and interesting than she had imagined.

"Hong Lan, Lu Luo, Qing Shui, Lan Teng, Zi Huo, these are five of the nine quasi-emperors."

Murong Chuan repays his life leisurely, how can a person like a romantic man not know that she has won Murong Chuan's trust and also learned of his direct lineage's hole cards.

Since Murong Chuan knew these quasi-emperors, he must have met those quasi-emperors, or a few of them, which quasi-emperors they had met.

Although Murong Chuan has not yet been generous enough to tell whoever he met and which quasi-emperor he met, he can actually guess roughly.

At least the Shui family and the Zi family can be sure that the remaining two are on Murong Chuan and Shang Yuyao. No matter which quasi-emperor is parasitized on them, it indicates that they have unlimited potential.

It wasn't until this time that Fengyue knew why Liuying wanted to take the risk to get Shang Yuyao back.

This is the future quasi-emperor, a fool put her outside, even Fengyue was faintly envious, and wanted to drag Shang Yuyao back to Feng's house.

"Erase one of the names of these quasi-emperors, which word do you think should be erased?"

Murong Chuan asked another inexplicable question with a half-smile, Fengyue pondered and said:

"Red orchid, green radish, green water, blue vine, purple fire, if you want to erase a word, of course you have to erase..."

Fengyue's beautiful eyes suddenly sparkled, and she said in surprise: "Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, purple!

What you mean is that the names of the nine emperors are arranged according to the rainbow, and the remaining two emperors must be Cheng and Huang.

But there are nine quasi-emperors in total, what are the other two? "

"Then who knows, but since the Sumeru Two Worlds Fan is among them, there must be another magic weapon of the same level."

Murong Chuan's analysis was clear and logical, Fengyue's big eyes rolled around a few times, as if he had figured out the reason, he suddenly said angrily:
"You're talking nonsense, what's the point of analyzing it, the other two quasi-emperors probably have been taken away long ago.

Even if you know the names of other quasi-emperors, what's the point of knowing that there is another treasure! "

Fengyue's voice stopped abruptly, and she instantly realized Murong Chuan's purpose and guessed his thoughts.

They don't know anything about the Purple Emperor's tomb, which is why they are passive today.

If they had known the names of the nine quasi-emperors, they would have searched for the quasi-divines first, and then rushed to the ancient tree of Nai River to find the hidden treasure.

Their eyes were smeared, but the descendants of Liuyan knew it.The Holy Cult of Blood Prison has definitely collected a lot of good things, if they can be eaten...

Thinking of the two quasi-emperors in the hands of the Holy Cult of the Blood Prison, Fengyue couldn't help breathing quickly, and her little face turned bright red with excitement.

"Cough, cough, pay attention to your image, don't make waves."

Murong Chuan teased with a stern face, Fengyue not only did not hold back, but instead smiled coquettishly and moved closer to Murong Chuan.

She put one hand on his arm, rubbed her chest gently, and said charmingly: "Mr. Murong, let's discuss it.

I will pass on the family secret technique to that girl Yuyao, each of us will be one of the two quasi-emperors, and in the end we will each rely on our abilities, what do you think? "

"Tch, the waves are big and the boat capsizes, you'd better pay attention to the scale."

Murong Chuan glanced sideways at the astonishing size, and couldn't help but push it up with his arm, Fengyue's face froze and he moved away in an instant.

Murong Chuan laughed foolishly and said, "Hehehe, it's really big, and it must feel good in the hand."

"Bastard, don't you have any master awareness!"

Fengyue had expected that Murong Chuan would be very difficult to deal with, but she didn't expect that this guy was not only shameless, but also blatantly took advantage of him.