I'm really a decent cultivator

He asked tentatively: "Brother Han Luo, this..."

Arhat wants to cry but has no tears.

What the hell can I say?
He gritted his teeth and made a heartbroken expression: "I blame myself!"

"It's been two full times. I've let Brother Qing run twice in vain, and encountered danger twice, but I still haven't found the Golden Rainbow of Luck. I... blame myself so much!"

"Brother Qing, if I don't cut off my own arm to apologize to you, my conscience will be troubled! It's hard to be safe——

In the end, the words had turned into screams of pain.

Qing Chen heard black lines all over his face.

Cutting off an arm at every turn... And what happened to him being burned?Is it because I am worried that the time for dropping it is too short and I can pick it up again, so I completely give up hope?

It's too popular...

He had no choice but to hesitate and said: "Brother Han Luo, how about...forget it, you don't have to help me lead the way, I will find it myself..."

During this period of time, no matter how vicious the evil spirit was, Qing Chen never felt too much fear.

But now he was really scared.

According to this brother Han Luo's temper, if he throws two more blows, he might commit seppuku in a matter of minutes.

too harsh.

"No!" Luo Han waved his hands vigorously.

It can't be so easy!

I have broken my own arm, you want to just get away?How can it be so simple!
If I don't kill you today, don't even think about leaving!

"It's only three things, Brother Qing, give me another chance. I still have a place in my memory, where the luck and golden rainbow will be achieved!" Luo Han said almost pleadingly.

A man who has just been disabled is crying bitterly and begging you to let him help you...

How can you refuse such a thing?

Qing Chen had no choice but to take the black scroll, and let him continue to lead the way, following him to the next location.

The third place Arhat pointed to was actually a towering ancient tree.

The trunk of this big tree probably needs ten people to surround it, and then go up to the crown of the tree, covering the sky and the sun.

From the outside world, it is hard to imagine a tree that has grown to this extent and has not matured.

Qing Chen visited with his heart and found a huge yellow bird hidden in the crown of the tree, exuding a noble and gorgeous aura.

As they approached, the yellow bird that was lying on the tree trunk stood up by itself, and was about to pounce.

I don't know whether it is the setting of the master of the secret realm or the nature of the virtual spirits. These virtual spirits seem to be extremely sensitive to popularity, and they seldom avoid humans. They always greet them on their own initiative, which saves a lot of effort.

Qing Chen drew his sword just as before, when the yellow bird swooped down——

He opened his eyes, his eyes were bright, even better than the light of a sword!
Sword out!

The eyes of Arhat behind him also had a crazy light.

He had already held a golden elixir in his mouth, the moment Qing Chen made a move, he crushed the golden elixir in one bite and picked up the finger formula.

This golden pill is not a mortal thing, but a top-notch great pill called "Five Regions Ghost Fire Pill"!
It contains the breath of the will-o'-the-wisps of the five realms. After being crushed, it can be spit out by casting a spell, and it can be transformed into the five will-o'-the-wisps of heaven and earth to attack together!

It was given to him by the Arhat family, the ultimate life-saving magic weapon at the bottom of the box.He would never use this pill if he hadn't reached the end of the mountain and never died.

Click——

Dan broken.

call--

Get angry.

boom--

It was about to gather fire.

"Brother Qing!"

Suddenly, a surprised voice came from behind.

Qing Chen was swinging a sword, and the sword energy killed the yellow bird effortlessly.

Immediately, he heard someone calling him from behind, and he turned his head to look.

Arhat was about to spit out the will-o'-the-wisp of the five domains to refine the Qingchen, but he suddenly turned around and was startled.

In desperation, I heard Gu Lu.

With a movement of his throat, he actually swallowed the breath of the ghost fire of the five domains!

"Oh--"

Luohan's face turned red immediately, and his chest trembled violently. He waved his only right palm and began to slap his chest frantically.

Bang!Bang!Bang!
Shoot three palms!The strength is so great that each palm is enough to shock and kill a lion or a tiger!

Qing Chen didn't even have time to see who called him, so he was stunned by Luo Han's behavior.

He hurriedly stepped forward to grab Luo Han, "Brother Han Luo, you really don't want to use self-harm to express your guilt anymore!"

Luo Han's eyes widened, and suddenly he raised his head to the sky and roared.

"Roar--"

boom!
He actually spit out a mouthful of five-color flames towards the sky!
Huh.

Qing Chen was dumbfounded.

He used to think...breathing fire when he was angry was an exaggeration in anime, but...is this realistic?

"I……"

Luo Han wanted to speak, but found that his throat was sore, and the voice he tried to make was extremely weak and hoarse.Looking inside, my throat was burned twice by the breath of divine fire, and it was already a mess!
Now he is already a complete mute.

"what……"

He stared wide-eyed in pain, looked at the sky, looked at the earth, then looked at the handsome and unharmed Qing Chen in front of him... and then thought about himself who was lame, had a broken arm, lost his voice, and was seriously injured.

Suddenly felt.

This river and lake is really dangerous...
"Jie jie jie jie jie jie..."

In the dense forest, a strange laugh suddenly sounded.

Then, there was a bang, as if something had exploded and treasures were floating in the air.

The two erratic shadows didn't even look at them, they just passed by.These two people are wearing weird robes and bronze masks, they are the smiling faces and crying faces of the Yi Yao Sect.

As one of the first people to break into Calabash Cave, they have already mastered the rules here.

The ethereals running all over the ground are all treasures, but they have no meaning.

Their goal is only one, and that is the seven fairy gourd seeds.

Only by getting the fairy gourd seed and descending to the second layer of the secret realm, is it possible to get the most precious thing here, and maybe even control the entire secret realm.

Those who foolishly hunt for treasure here have no idea what they are missing.

The black and white envoy is very fast. After killing a Void Spirit, he found that it was not a gourd seed that burst out, so he immediately flew over to find the next target.

They believed that with such efficiency, they must be the first to find the fairy gourd seeds and descend to the second layer of secret realm.

By then, Jie Jie...

After a long search, they finally burst out the first fairy gourd seed from a running rabbit.

The shape of the seed is not very regular, it looks warm and smooth, and there is nothing unusual about it.But this seed is the most important treasure of the first layer of secret realm!
As long as you bring this object to the junction, you can go down to the second layer of secret realm.

As soon as the white-faced man raised his hand, the seed was attracted by an invisible force and flew towards his palm.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of wind in the distance.

There seems to be a bell ringing in the wind.

The seed suddenly changed its direction due to force, and flew to the position where the bell sounded.

"who?"

The black-faced man was furious, and immediately wailed strangely against the wind——

"Woooooo-"

The two forces collided and entangled in the wind, but the fairy gourd seeds in the center of the storm fell to the ground with a snap.

The white-faced man turned his head, locked the direction of the bell, and let out a strange laugh!

"Jie Jie Jie-"

With his laughter, the forest roared, many trees burst and fell down inexplicably, and a road was cleared in an instant.

At the end of the road, there is a tauren with a huge bull head.

The tauren held a wooden stick in his left hand, and a chime bell with profound and mysterious patterns in his right hand, and was striking it vigorously.