Mei Niang, I'm a fake eunuch, you still let me sleep

Chapter 269 I love cheating people in my dreams
dreamland.

It was foggy and white.

Zhao Wujiang's mood was calm in the ancient well, walking in the mist.

His eyes were black and white, as clear as a mirror, passing through the mist, and in front of him was the majestic Jiuyi Mountain.

Looking up at the bluestone steps that plunged into the sky and white clouds, he climbed up the steps.

Zhao Wujiang did not choose to fall directly into the dragon's veins in the body of a dream, but chose to "walk" with everyone.

His current luck value is nearly [-] points, and no one in the world can match it. He has blessed with monstrous luck to cover up his aura.

Climbing up the steps step by step, he soon stepped into Zhaoling, following behind Li Chunfeng and others.

For this trip, Zhou Wu Qin Wang Liu Li Zhu seven clans, only sent seven elders of the great master realm to participate, plus Li Chunfeng, a total of eight people.

Li Chunfeng held the bronze lamp, the candle flame on the wick was burning, he walked in front, and walked down the passage continuously.

The seven elders of the clan were silent, and only the sound of footsteps on the stone slab remained in the passage.

Suddenly, Li Chunfeng suddenly looked back, his gaze seemed to penetrate the seventh elder, and stay on Zhao Wujiang.

With a dignified expression, he said in a deep voice, "Everyone, there is an extra footstep!"

The seven elders of the clan held their breath for a moment, and they naturally understood Li Chunfeng's meaning. This trip was not only the eight people on the surface, but also one person hidden in the dark.

Their eyes glanced around, and their vast cultivation base flowed through their limbs, ready to deal with accidents at any time.

The blue-gray flame on the bronze ever-burning lamp was burning violently at this moment. Li Chunfeng opened his mouth and blew, and the monstrous sea of ​​flames rushed towards Qi Lao.

The Seventh Elder was not panicked, they knew that Li Chunfeng was not targeting them, but was looking for another person who was hiding.

The flames swept past Qi Lao and rushed towards Zhao Wujiang.

The old god Zhao Wujiang was there, he was not in a panic, he didn't think that Li Chunfeng already knew he was coming.

The flame passed over the last clan elder, who was the grand master of the Zhu clan, and then shot towards the feet of the grand master of the Zhu clan.

"boom!"

The sea of ​​fire exploded in the dark passage, and sparks splashed.

"Hehe, Li Chunfeng, you have guarded the mausoleum for many years, and your perception is much sharper."

A hoarse voice resounded through the entire passage, and the shadow under the feet of Grandmaster Zhu distorted and turned into an old figure. It was none other than the peak Grandmaster Li Xuanji.

"Li Xuanji, why are you here!" A clan elder exclaimed, obviously recognized Li Xuanji, and his expression was full of fear.

Li Xuanji laughed and said, "I like to join in the fun the most."

After finishing speaking, he ignored everyone's gaze and went straight to the front, walking side by side with Li Chunfeng.

The grand master of the Qin clan snorted, his expression changed, but he didn't open his mouth to refute.

The expressions of the elders of the other clans were uncertain. Among the grand masters present, apart from Li Chunfeng who was holding a bronze lamp, Li Xuanji was the most tyrannical. It took two or three people to join forces to fight Li Xuanji.

But now the seven races have different minds, and it is not easy to work together.

Li Chunfeng's eyes flickered, staring at the smiling Li Xuanji beside him, without saying a word, but leading the way with a cold face.

"Li Chunfeng, tell me, how many old friends from this trip can go back safely?"

As they walked, Li Xuanji suddenly asked a question.

The atmosphere was tense for a moment, and the great masters of the seven clans quietly became vigilant, and looked at Li Chunfeng one after another.

Sensing the change in the atmosphere and the unfriendly gazes of everyone, Li Chunfeng's eyelids twitched, and the gray light of the fire made his old face even more eerie:
"Brother Xuanji, do you want to do something here?"

Li Xuanji chuckled:
"The old man's body is weak, but he can't move this hand, it's just that he is old, and he is about to die, so he comes out for a walk.

After all, this is your site for the mausoleum guards, so you wouldn't throw me out even if you thought about it. "

Behind him, the great masters of the seven clans looked gloomy, their eyes flickered, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

Zhao Wujiang was behind him, with his hands covering his sleeves, watching this scene with a faint smile.

Li Xuanji spoke first to arouse everyone's suspicion and vigilance towards Li Chunfeng, but Li Chunfeng turned his lips back and pointed the finger at Li Xuanji, the "outsider" who appeared, and Li Xuanji lightly reminded everyone that this is Li Chunfeng's "home court".

Ji Feng hides, all of them are old foxes. Zhao Wujiang's eyes are as clear as a mirror, black and white are surging.

In the deep passage, the nine people in front continued to move forward. After a cup of tea, the darkness faded away from everyone's eyes, and a bronze gate appeared in front of them.

The bronze gate is enormous, as if stretching across the secluded world. It is made of bronze, engraved with complicated patterns, and a breath of vicissitudes and vastness blows towards the face.

"Everyone, have you brought it?"

Li Chunfeng held the bronze lamp and spoke in a deep voice.

The old man of the Seven Clans nodded, turned his palm over, and there was a pop in his palm, and wisps of deep blue and gray flames spewed out.

They waved their hands, and the gray flames shot at Li Chunfeng.

Li Chunfeng's eyes were filled with excitement, and he raised his hand to face the blasting flames with the bronze ever-burning lamp.

The flames turned into fiery snakes, wrapped around the bronze wick and burned. With a "boom", an extremely oppressive and surging aura emanated from the bronze lamp, and the blue light illuminated everyone's faces.

"Shenhuo opens the sky!" Li Chunfeng threw the bronze ever-burning lamp in his hand into the air and raised his finger.

The ever-burning lamp stayed in front of the huge bronze gate, spinning continuously, and in an instant there was a sea of ​​blue flames.

The "rumbling" dusty bronze door was slowly pushed open by the sea of ​​flames, like the gears of history turning under the years, and everyone felt the ups and downs of the years before their eyes.

Zhao Wujiang stared closely at the blue sea of ​​flames in front of him, is this the real everlasting flame?
Different from the dots of ever-bright flames that we encountered in the past, today's sea of ​​fire is not blue-gray, but a blue color as deep as the sea.

His eyes were black and white, like yin and yang were reversed, and he raised his hand.

【Ding!Congratulations to the host, get the Qi of the Five Emperors. Fire

Remarks: Skyfire]

It turned out that the flame of everlasting light was called Heavenly Fire. Zhao Wujiang narrowed his eyes, Li Chunfeng had recalled the bronze lamp, and everyone was stepping into the bronze gate.

Seeing this, Zhao Wujiang made seals with both hands in his sleeves, and silently said in his heart: "Li Zi, Nan Li Huo Burning Heaven!"

"boom!"

The bronze lamp that had just stopped turned into a sea of ​​flames that filled the sky in an instant, sweeping towards the elders of the seven clans and Li Xuanji.

Oops!What happened to Shenhuo?Li Chunfeng's eyes widened, he couldn't believe it, it was too late to save him.

The next moment, the sea of ​​flames had swept over the elders of the seven clans.

A roar sounded: "What are you doing? Li Chunfeng!"

Li Chunfeng retreated in panic, he suppressed the shock, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone listen to the old man's explanation!"

"Kun character, Tuhe cart!" Zhao Wujiang's eyes were slightly cold, and his handprints changed.

The great master of the Li family collapsed under his feet, and the crack was deep. He was dragged into the crack of the boulder, and a mournful roar sounded from the crack:

"Li Chunfeng!"

Li Xuanji had quick eyesight and quick hands, and pulled Grandmaster Li out before the cracks in the boulder closed.

Although Grandmaster Li would not simply die, if he had not been rescued just now, he would have been seriously injured.

"Li Chunfeng, what do you have to explain? Who else can perform this profound and extraordinary art besides you?" Li Xuanji's eyebrows were cold:

"The old man just asked you how many people will be able to return on this trip, just to remind all old friends, be careful that you, Li Chunfeng, have ulterior motives. Now it seems that you are right!"

(End of this chapter)