The Good Fortune Training System of Shrouding the Sky
Chapter 556 Understand the information, the evil cult arrives
The rigid, inflexible, and emotionless cultivation system actually showed a lot of sentimentality, which aroused Murong Chuan's great interest.
He didn't believe any of them, the cultivation system was just a simple program, Lu Bai's old miscellaneous weapon spirits all had consciousness, not to mention the mysterious jade book of good fortune.
It's just that the cultivation system never talks too much, and Murong Chuan has no way to say anything. This time is just the best time.
"Please be careful with the host, the unconscious Naihe ancient tree is more terrifying than the conscious one.
This information is worth 5000 fortune points, if you are still satisfied, please transfer the account in time. "
Before he had time to get close, the cultivation system resumed its rigid routine, making Murong Chuan's teeth itch in anger.
Anyway, the cultivation system has left an important message, that is, the old tree of Nai River is terrifying, so don't provoke it if you have nothing to do.
Shang Yuyao and Shui Jianji broke through, Murong Chuan didn't feel much, but seeing Fengyue and Zi Luoyan also broke through, he felt uncomfortable.
But what about the taste, anyway, the benefits are taken away by others, and I can't break through, so I can't blame others.
Fengyue and Zi Luoyan settled down to adjust their breathing, and the bored Murong Chuan was lying on the furnace mouth, looking at the spider legs fur, when he noticed several black shadows approaching quickly.
There were a total of 13 people in those black shadows, each of them was wearing a black robe and a blood-line shirt, and they were charging towards the crown of the tree where Murong Chuan was.
"I'm sorry, the real master has finally arrived."
Murong Chuan licked the corner of his mouth excitedly, and quietly retreated to the side of the two daughters, ready to wake them up.
At the same time, the 13 people in black robes also slowly stopped when they approached the tree crown.
They landed on a wide branch like a mountain range, looking at the spider webs that almost monopolize the bottom of the canopy, and stopped and stared for a long time.
Murong Chuan, Zi Luoyan and Fengyue all moved to the edge of the furnace.
The two are far away from Murongchuan, and the Yin-Yang Furnace is covered with spider silk, so it is extremely difficult to find them.
However, the Feng family is the ancestor of eavesdropping, and Feng can tell them everything they want.
When she was in Daohai back then, Shang Yuyao relied on her wind language skills to eavesdrop on conversations far beyond where she was. At this moment, Fengyue, who has just advanced, eavesdropping sounds even more relaxed and comfortable.
"Master Bei Si, do you want to investigate separately?"
A man in black robe approached the officiant and asked in an extremely respectful voice, but the address turned out to be Bei Si.
Fengyue learned to speak in a hoarse voice, Murong Chuan and Zi Luoyan frowned.
The costly replacement of the magic circle did not kill Bei Si, no matter how you analyze it, it is unreasonable.
They all thought that Bei Si was dead, but the fact was just the opposite.
"Not for now, Murong Chuan's treasures are weird, I suspect they are not dead yet."
Bei Si glanced at the crown of the tree with his hands behind his back, as if looking for the trace of Murong Chuan. The man in black robe said:
"Your Excellency, worry too much, there is no one to survive under the emperor's skills, so Murong Chuan is just full of tricks, and he won't be able to get on the big stage.
Now apart from us, there are only those casual cultivators who are alone, no one can pose a threat to us, should we speed up. "
Bei Si remained silent, and the other men in black also remained motionless, as if they had fallen into stillness and sluggishness.
Looking at the strange situation, Murong Chuan couldn't help frowning and said: "Looking at the clothes and serving the servants, they seem to be of the same level, but the tone sounds like they are superior and inferior.
However, the subordinates and subordinates are not very harmonious. The superiors can't control the scene, and the subordinates don't dare to make too much trouble. It's really interesting. "
Murong Chuan pondered in a low voice, and Feng Yue imitated the words again: "It's better to be careful in everything, otherwise I won't lose that dharma body puppet.
The leader didn't specify a time, but let us work steadily. What Zidi left behind is very important, and it must not be taken away by others. "
Bei Si was calm and calm, as if after being tricked by Murong Chuan once, he had a psychological shadow on him.
It wasn't until now that everyone realized that the Bei Temple they met before was not the real Bei Temple, but just a puppet of Bei Temple.
That puppet is very special, and it probably cost him a lot of effort, otherwise it wouldn't be so distressing to say it.
"Master Bei Si, you are too cautious. Even if Murong Chuan is not dead, can he still be intact under the emperor's skills?
Although he used tricks to destroy your dharmakaya puppet, there was also a lot of luck involved.
The most important thing is that the dharma body puppet was destroyed by presiding over the magic circle, not by Murong Chuan.
It can only be said that he used tricks to affect the wear and tear of the puppet of the dharma body, so that he had to self-destruct to complete the magic circle. "
A man in black tried to persuade him, but his tone was much more tactful, not only to find a way for Bei Si, but also to persuade him to give orders quickly.
"Damn it, what a windfall, the Holy Cult of Blood Prison is not monolithic."
Murong Chuan's eyes sparkled suddenly, and he was planning some bad idea.
After pondering for a moment, Bei Si warned again: "Be careful and proceed according to the original plan."
After all, the twelve black-robed men scattered and flew in different directions, not knowing what plan they had.
"What do you think?"
After eavesdropping, Fengyue turned her head and looked at the two with solemn faces.
"They know the Purple Emperor's tomb very well, this can be determined 100%, but what is their purpose?"
Zi Luoyan hesitated softly, this was what she was most concerned about, especially the sentence that Bei Si said, 'It is very important what Zidi left behind', which made her very concerned.
"Then why worry, you'll know when the answer is revealed."
Murong Chuan smacked his lips and complained, and then said: "I want to know what they are going to do now.
Above the spider web layer is the Ghost Face Death Spider. He should be one of the buried quasi-emperors. Although he looks reckless, he should still be alive.
It is definitely a nightmare level of difficulty for him to guard the passage of the core palace. I am curious how they will deal with him. "
Murong Chuan's mind is very useful, but he never thinks about useless things.
Anyway, he didn't want what Zidi left behind, so naturally he wouldn't waste his time on it.
Compared to the illusory Zidi Chongbao, Murongchuan prefers to have things in his hand, especially the kind of treasure that cannot be peeped at.
Just imagine, the results of parasitizing the quasi-emperor in their bodies and obtaining the Purple Emperor's treasure.
Except for the perverted sect like the Holy Sect of Blood Prison, which can draw away people's blood, other forces will definitely treat each other with courtesy and try their best to win them over.
But if they obtain the Purple Emperor's treasure, they will definitely be hunted down all over the world.
You can eat as much food as you want. There is no problem in eating more, but you must not be greedy.
This is Murong Chuan's greed, as well as his restraint and bottom line.
As the saying goes, those who are good at riding fall from their horses, those who are good at water are drowned, those who are good at drinking are drunk with wine, and those who are good at fighting are killed.
The more you are good at something, the more careful and restraint you have to be. Murong Chuan is good at finding benefits, but he is also good at restraining greed.
Only those who are really greedy know when and how much meat they can eat, no more and no less, just right.
He didn't believe any of them, the cultivation system was just a simple program, Lu Bai's old miscellaneous weapon spirits all had consciousness, not to mention the mysterious jade book of good fortune.
It's just that the cultivation system never talks too much, and Murong Chuan has no way to say anything. This time is just the best time.
"Please be careful with the host, the unconscious Naihe ancient tree is more terrifying than the conscious one.
This information is worth 5000 fortune points, if you are still satisfied, please transfer the account in time. "
Before he had time to get close, the cultivation system resumed its rigid routine, making Murong Chuan's teeth itch in anger.
Anyway, the cultivation system has left an important message, that is, the old tree of Nai River is terrifying, so don't provoke it if you have nothing to do.
Shang Yuyao and Shui Jianji broke through, Murong Chuan didn't feel much, but seeing Fengyue and Zi Luoyan also broke through, he felt uncomfortable.
But what about the taste, anyway, the benefits are taken away by others, and I can't break through, so I can't blame others.
Fengyue and Zi Luoyan settled down to adjust their breathing, and the bored Murong Chuan was lying on the furnace mouth, looking at the spider legs fur, when he noticed several black shadows approaching quickly.
There were a total of 13 people in those black shadows, each of them was wearing a black robe and a blood-line shirt, and they were charging towards the crown of the tree where Murong Chuan was.
"I'm sorry, the real master has finally arrived."
Murong Chuan licked the corner of his mouth excitedly, and quietly retreated to the side of the two daughters, ready to wake them up.
At the same time, the 13 people in black robes also slowly stopped when they approached the tree crown.
They landed on a wide branch like a mountain range, looking at the spider webs that almost monopolize the bottom of the canopy, and stopped and stared for a long time.
Murong Chuan, Zi Luoyan and Fengyue all moved to the edge of the furnace.
The two are far away from Murongchuan, and the Yin-Yang Furnace is covered with spider silk, so it is extremely difficult to find them.
However, the Feng family is the ancestor of eavesdropping, and Feng can tell them everything they want.
When she was in Daohai back then, Shang Yuyao relied on her wind language skills to eavesdrop on conversations far beyond where she was. At this moment, Fengyue, who has just advanced, eavesdropping sounds even more relaxed and comfortable.
"Master Bei Si, do you want to investigate separately?"
A man in black robe approached the officiant and asked in an extremely respectful voice, but the address turned out to be Bei Si.
Fengyue learned to speak in a hoarse voice, Murong Chuan and Zi Luoyan frowned.
The costly replacement of the magic circle did not kill Bei Si, no matter how you analyze it, it is unreasonable.
They all thought that Bei Si was dead, but the fact was just the opposite.
"Not for now, Murong Chuan's treasures are weird, I suspect they are not dead yet."
Bei Si glanced at the crown of the tree with his hands behind his back, as if looking for the trace of Murong Chuan. The man in black robe said:
"Your Excellency, worry too much, there is no one to survive under the emperor's skills, so Murong Chuan is just full of tricks, and he won't be able to get on the big stage.
Now apart from us, there are only those casual cultivators who are alone, no one can pose a threat to us, should we speed up. "
Bei Si remained silent, and the other men in black also remained motionless, as if they had fallen into stillness and sluggishness.
Looking at the strange situation, Murong Chuan couldn't help frowning and said: "Looking at the clothes and serving the servants, they seem to be of the same level, but the tone sounds like they are superior and inferior.
However, the subordinates and subordinates are not very harmonious. The superiors can't control the scene, and the subordinates don't dare to make too much trouble. It's really interesting. "
Murong Chuan pondered in a low voice, and Feng Yue imitated the words again: "It's better to be careful in everything, otherwise I won't lose that dharma body puppet.
The leader didn't specify a time, but let us work steadily. What Zidi left behind is very important, and it must not be taken away by others. "
Bei Si was calm and calm, as if after being tricked by Murong Chuan once, he had a psychological shadow on him.
It wasn't until now that everyone realized that the Bei Temple they met before was not the real Bei Temple, but just a puppet of Bei Temple.
That puppet is very special, and it probably cost him a lot of effort, otherwise it wouldn't be so distressing to say it.
"Master Bei Si, you are too cautious. Even if Murong Chuan is not dead, can he still be intact under the emperor's skills?
Although he used tricks to destroy your dharmakaya puppet, there was also a lot of luck involved.
The most important thing is that the dharma body puppet was destroyed by presiding over the magic circle, not by Murong Chuan.
It can only be said that he used tricks to affect the wear and tear of the puppet of the dharma body, so that he had to self-destruct to complete the magic circle. "
A man in black tried to persuade him, but his tone was much more tactful, not only to find a way for Bei Si, but also to persuade him to give orders quickly.
"Damn it, what a windfall, the Holy Cult of Blood Prison is not monolithic."
Murong Chuan's eyes sparkled suddenly, and he was planning some bad idea.
After pondering for a moment, Bei Si warned again: "Be careful and proceed according to the original plan."
After all, the twelve black-robed men scattered and flew in different directions, not knowing what plan they had.
"What do you think?"
After eavesdropping, Fengyue turned her head and looked at the two with solemn faces.
"They know the Purple Emperor's tomb very well, this can be determined 100%, but what is their purpose?"
Zi Luoyan hesitated softly, this was what she was most concerned about, especially the sentence that Bei Si said, 'It is very important what Zidi left behind', which made her very concerned.
"Then why worry, you'll know when the answer is revealed."
Murong Chuan smacked his lips and complained, and then said: "I want to know what they are going to do now.
Above the spider web layer is the Ghost Face Death Spider. He should be one of the buried quasi-emperors. Although he looks reckless, he should still be alive.
It is definitely a nightmare level of difficulty for him to guard the passage of the core palace. I am curious how they will deal with him. "
Murong Chuan's mind is very useful, but he never thinks about useless things.
Anyway, he didn't want what Zidi left behind, so naturally he wouldn't waste his time on it.
Compared to the illusory Zidi Chongbao, Murongchuan prefers to have things in his hand, especially the kind of treasure that cannot be peeped at.
Just imagine, the results of parasitizing the quasi-emperor in their bodies and obtaining the Purple Emperor's treasure.
Except for the perverted sect like the Holy Sect of Blood Prison, which can draw away people's blood, other forces will definitely treat each other with courtesy and try their best to win them over.
But if they obtain the Purple Emperor's treasure, they will definitely be hunted down all over the world.
You can eat as much food as you want. There is no problem in eating more, but you must not be greedy.
This is Murong Chuan's greed, as well as his restraint and bottom line.
As the saying goes, those who are good at riding fall from their horses, those who are good at water are drowned, those who are good at drinking are drunk with wine, and those who are good at fighting are killed.
The more you are good at something, the more careful and restraint you have to be. Murong Chuan is good at finding benefits, but he is also good at restraining greed.
Only those who are really greedy know when and how much meat they can eat, no more and no less, just right.
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