Opening confession to the beautiful master

"Isn't it just the Ancient Holy Body? I will help you deal with him!"

As expected, Feng Jiuer couldn't stand the excitement. At first glance, she looked like an inexperienced little girl.

"Suddenly I remembered, have you ever killed anyone?"

Zhang Yi glanced at Feng Jiuer meaningfully and asked meaningfully.

Feng Jiuer was stunned, obviously not expecting Zhang Yi to ask such a question, and immediately put her hands on her hips and said excitedly: "Are you kidding me? I kill people like crazy, okay?"

Zhang Yi and others looked at each other and shook their heads in a tacit understanding. No matter how they looked at Feng Jiu'er, they looked a little bit cover-up.

"It doesn't look like it."

Ren Qianchou laughed and ridiculed that she didn't believe that Feng Jiuer's hands were stained with blood.

"Hmph, keep your eyes open and wait for me!"

Feng Jiu'er snorted unconvinced and raised her head proudly.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, why don't we look for Ye Chen while looking for opportunities? Don't waste the opportunity."

Shen Wangu knew that the Tomb of the God Swallowing God contained great opportunities, so naturally he could not let others seize the opportunity.

Zhang Yi nodded, but in the huge tomb of the God Swallowing God, there was nothing except the rows of blood-colored coffins. There was no so-called chance.

Unexpectedly, Feng Jiu'er said something shocking at this time. He patted the blood-colored coffin closest to him and said, "Opportunities are among these blood-colored coffins. It's just that the existence in each coffin is not the same. It may be chance, or even more... It could be a disaster."

"Isn't this a blind box?"

Zhang Yi felt this familiar routine and instantly felt his scalp numb. This made him look for the three-inch golden lotus and the true blood of the phoenix.

"You mean the opportunities are all in these coffins?"

Shen Wangu also felt his scalp numb. Who knows what could be released from this coffin?

"This Tiantian clan is truly extraordinary. I never thought that the opportunities in the legendary Tomb of the God of Devouring Heaven would actually exist in this way."

Shen Wangu sighed, and for a moment he didn't know what to do. He definitely didn't dare to open the blood-colored coffin easily. After all, Feng Jiuer also said that he didn't know what was inside.

"Shuntian, can you sense the presence inside the coffin?"

Zhang Yi asked Shuntian on his shoulder.

Shuntian closed his eyes, felt it carefully, then shook his head slightly and said, "It's impossible to sense, it's completely blocked by the blood-colored coffin."

Hearing this, Zhang Yi and his group frowned. It was a bit difficult to do something that was completely based on luck.

Unexpectedly, Feng Jiuer didn't care so much. He reached out and opened a bloody coffin in front of him, and a rotten aura burst out from it.

Zhang Yi and others quickly took a few steps back with vigilant expressions, their spiritual power running within their bodies, and they were ready to take action at any time.

Seeing their vigilant looks, Feng Jiuer couldn't help but smile, "Why are you so timid? Since I dare to open this blood-colored coffin, there will be no danger."

I saw Feng Jiuer calmly taking out a palm-sized jade bottle from the coffin. The moment she opened the cork, the aroma of wine overflowed and spread in the tomb of the Devouring God in Nuoda.

"This is Tuntian Wine. It is a unique wine of the Tuntian clan. It can stabilize the power of Qi and blood in the body..."

Feng Jiu'er drank the wine in her hand as she spoke, showing her generosity.

"hiss……"

After drinking, he smacked his lips with a look of enjoyment and said, "It's great!"

"Do you want a drink?"

Feng Jiu'er took a sip and pretended to throw the bottle to Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi immediately waved his hand and refused. How could something of such unknown origin be imported so easily?

Although he is now invulnerable to all poisons, he should be careful about what he puts into his mouth.

Others also shook their heads with disgust. Although the wine was very fragrant, they had the same idea as Zhang Yi and did not dare to try it easily.

"A bunch of cowards!"

Feng Jiu'er glanced at a few people with a disdainful expression, and then continued drinking alone.

"GuluGulu~"

The strong wine flowed down Feng Jiu'er's throat, and she let out a cheerful sigh, "Good wine!"

"You seem to know a lot about this place? What is your relationship with the Tiantian clan?"

Zhang Yi felt that Feng Jiuer's relationship with the Tuntian clan was extremely extraordinary, and he couldn't help but have doubts about her identity.

"Why should I tell you?"

Feng Jiu'er raised her beautiful eyebrows, her face was slightly red, and a scent of wine emanated from her mouth.

"Then can you tell me?"

Shuntian looked sideways at Feng Jiuer and asked.

"Son of God, you will naturally know when your memory is fully restored. I can't tell you now."

"You only need to rely on your feelings in the Tomb of the God Swallowing God. You are all destined to come to the Tomb of the God Swallowing God. Everything is God's will. Use your most direct feelings to open the blood-colored coffin, and you will naturally get what you want. opportunity.”

As if to confirm her statement, Feng Jiuer casually opened a bloody coffin in front of her.

Still very calm this time, Feng Jiuer calmly put her hand into it and took out a pill that exuded a strong fragrance. She swallowed the pill without hesitation, and a look appeared on her pretty face. The color of enjoyment.

Zhang Yi and others looked at Feng Jiu'er with strange expressions. Why did she say that the Tomb of the God Swallowing God was so casual, and whether there was danger in it all depended on luck?

Isn't this too uncontrollable?

"Son of God, as the only remaining Tiantian clan in the world, you should have any opportunity you want, just open the blood-colored coffin."

"But one thing I have to remind you is that only the person who opens the bloody coffin can have the opportunity. Do you understand?"

Feng Jiuer was quite generous, explaining to the others incessantly.

"It means that the things in the coffin belong to the person who opens the coffin?"

Shen Wangu raised his eyebrows and asked back.

Feng Jiuer nodded, then ignored them, and quickly wandered in the blood-colored coffins, sweeping away everything wherever she passed.

Shen Wangu saw that Feng Jiuer had opened so many blood-colored coffins without encountering any danger, which made him excited. He gritted his teeth and rushed to a blood-colored coffin.

"I am the son of the emperor, and my luck is overwhelming!"

Shen Wangu gritted his teeth and chose a blood-colored coffin based on his most real feeling, but when he opened the coffin, a huge blood color emerged, and a huge crisis broke out from it.

"Clang, clang, clang!"

Fortunately, Shen Wangu was prepared and retreated quickly. When he looked up and saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a tingling scalp.

"I'm so unlucky? I just opened the first coffin and the Sky-Swallowing Remnant appeared?!"

Shen Wangu was too familiar with the bloody mist in front of him. It was the obsession of the Sky-Swallowing Dragon Cat after his death, which had great lethality.

"Shen Wangu! What are you doing?! Look at what good things you have done!"

Ren Qianchou cursed whenever he got the chance. Others were fine, but you caused such a big trouble.