The Good Fortune Training System of Shrouding the Sky

Hearing that they were going to pick up a bargain, the three girls couldn't help but get excited, their faces full of eagerness to try.

As the saying goes, those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black. It is not easy to learn from the good and learn from the bad.The three girls who were deeply influenced by Murong Chuan were all excited at this moment.

"Master, who are you kidding, what can I do?"

Zhong Ling rushed to Murong Chuan's side in an instant, almost hugging her arms and shaking vigorously.

If it wasn't for Shang Yuyao's presence, she would definitely have hugged Murong Chuan's arm and rubbed hard against her chest.

"Smelly girl, your young master is a kind person, how could he cheat people casually, we are going to save people!"

Murong Chuan scratched Zhong Ling's little nose, and then pressed her forehead to push her away. The intimacy and simplicity made Shang Yuyao feel jealous.

Compared to Murong Chuan's relationship with the second daughter, Shang Yuyao is definitely a latecomer, and even Liu Ying is behind.

When Murong Chuan first entered Suqi County, he had no relatives or friends. Even the sisters were with them all the time, and Murong Chuan really loved them.

"Sister, stop making trouble and listen to the young master."

Yuxiu pulled Zhong Ling appropriately, and Murong Chuan turned around to look at the tired Shang Yuyao, and said softly, "Thank you."

"Thank you, a family doesn't speak two words."

Shang Yuyao looked a little shy, as if thinking of something, she leaned into Murong Chuan's ear and said, "Is that thing repaired, it won't affect the use of it."

While chatting, I got off topic. I was talking about taking advantage of it, but before I knew it, I got biased towards gender issues.

Murong Chuan touched his crotch subconsciously, and after realizing that it was not the same as before, he said with a smirk, "You can give it a try."

"Don't mess around, potential is more important, but I must be the second!

If you let me know that I became the third one, that thing would have no meaning of existence. "

Shang Yuyao threatened in a low voice, and Murong Chuan immediately tightened his legs and said flatteringly, "Oh, it's natural, it's natural.

Silly girl, you are so tired, it takes a lot of energy, why don't you go back to Xumi Two Realms to rest. "

"I was kicked out. Xumi Two Realms Fan needs to cultivate Liuying with all his strength, otherwise you will still be in pain for a long time."

Did Shang Yuyao explain something angrily? She was also very angry with Xumi's two-world fan.

When using her, he cooperated with all his strength, and when she was worthless, he threw her out without even saying hello.

"You didn't realize that I was in trouble, so you figured it out and helped me."

Murong Chuan finally figured out what was going on, Shang Yuyao's face turned cold, and she said coldly, "Why, do you have an opinion?"

"No, no, how can it be, our brother can only rely on you to recover."

Murong Chuan laughed, and then changed the subject:
"We have two choices, one is to turn around and go back to pick up the cheap, and the other is to go up to the core palace and wait for the rabbit.

In the past, I was on my own, and I could do whatever I wanted, but now we all act together, and it’s better to discuss important matters. "

Zhong Lingyuxiu's second daughter is fine, and little Murong Chuan is back to normal. Murong Chuan is rarely in a good mood, and even started family democracy.

But Zhong Lingyuxiu never participated in opinions, and Shang Yuyao had developed a habit, and it had nothing to do with herself and never had opinions.

Murong Chuan had been active for a long time, but the three women had no clear choice, and finally Murong Chuan was to come.

"Well, it's no fun to go back, let's just sit on the sidelines and wait for the rabbit. When they both lose, we will have a chance to fish."

After finishing speaking, Murong Chuan dragged Shang Yuyao, and under Zhong Lingyuxiu's service, he climbed towards the high core palace.

At the same time, the Quartet forces that have undergone fierce battles are also rushing to the core palace at different speeds and in different directions.

After the great war broke out, the four major forces fought vigorously and suppressed the evil cult.

Especially after the ghost-faced death spider fell, leading to the destruction of the Demon Cult's formation and destroying all the banners of the souls, the Huanggu family had an absolute advantage.

Of course, the Evil Cult is not a vegetarian, even without the big formation and the iconic magic weapon, the ability is still extremely strange.

Especially the terrifying Holy Robe of the Blood Prison has brought great trouble to many monks and caused great casualties.

But even so, the evil cult still retreated steadily. When it was about to be encircled and suppressed, the shaken Naihe ancient tree screamed, and countless insects, ants and monsters crawled out of the potholes, attacking the forces in all directions.

In the end, the Blood Prison Heavenly Ghost collapsed, and the imprisoned monks escaped. The only ones who could survive were Yuzhong's trio.

The four major forces were defeated in an instant, and they had to flee for their lives, and finally dispersed into four teams.

Zi Luoyan led the ink painting team, Fengyue led the Yuzhong trio, and Shui Jianji had the least people left, only she and the cold-faced youth.

The other retainers and monks all fell in the battle, and that battle was considered earth-shattering.

They no longer pay attention to the Demon Cult, but instead care more about survival and reaching the core palace very quickly.

Monsters chased after them, especially the swarms of dead ghost frogs, which were simply nightmares for living creatures.

When the number is small, they can deal with it fairly easily, but once the number exceeds a certain amount, it will be the most terrifying disaster.

In the constant avoidance, they even hoped that the core palace could deter the dead ghost frog, otherwise even if they entered the palace, they would not survive.

The Evil Cult is not much stronger than the three great families, the original thirteen people ended up being only six.

Although there are more than the other three, but the three are united, and they can still kill them steadily.

Their leader, Bei Si, is already raging with anger at this moment, wishing to tear everyone into pieces!

The Xumi Two Realms Fan was robbed, and the ghost-faced death spider that controlled it was destroyed. Both of their two goals in this operation failed, so they had to compete for the Purple Emperor's Supreme Treasure.

At the beginning, they didn't pay attention to the treasure, it was reserved for the Zi family, even if the Zidi really left it for someone with a predestined relationship, then that person with a predestined relationship couldn't be the Demon Sect.

The higher-ups of the Demon Cult knew about the relationship, so naturally they wouldn't pay attention to the Purple Emperor Supreme Treasure.

But this trip yielded nothing, and if Bei Si couldn't show reasonable credit, even if he returned to the main altar of the Demon Sect, he wouldn't be able to run away and be tortured to death.

Since it is death anyway, it is better to fight before dying. If everything can grab the Purple Emperor's treasure, he can at least survive.

With their own goals, the forces of all parties rushed towards the core palace at high speed, and a large number of monsters fell behind them.

Of course, there are still two forces that are relatively safe, such as the casual cultivators who fell halfway, and the cultivators who did not get close to the ancient tree at all.

Although the entire secret realm was disappearing, the monks who noticed the strangeness were all moving closer to the ancient tree.

When they were still three miles away from the ancient tree, the virtualization of the secret realm stopped.As long as you don't leave the position where the ancient tree is three miles away, you won't be swallowed by the void.

The monks who had no ambitions at first also realized that the exploration had reached the final stage, and they cherished the time of cultivation all the more.

The most pitiful ones are the casual cultivators on the road. They not only have to suffer from erysipelas, but also suffer from being deprived of vitality, and they have to worry about bayonets around them.

If there is a little carelessness, some companions will stretch out their poisonous hands and plunder their few remaining pills.

As Zi Luoyan said, the road is chosen by oneself, life and death are determined by fate and wealth.