The Three Worlds

"You, a person with bloody hands, have the nerve to say that you are a scholar, and you are not afraid of being struck by lightning!"

Wei Qiong cursed wildly in his heart.

If it weren't for the fact that I don't have much strength now.

He must have jeered loudly.

"Su Chen, let me advise you, the water in the Ancient Mo Sect is deeper than you think. Don't say you are just a god-creator, even if you become the Great Emperor, you will be drowned!"

Wei Qiong's face suddenly solidified and he said coldly.

"Haha... Next time, I will go to the Ancient Mo Sect and I will definitely let you see with your own eyes whether it was the water from the Ancient Mo Sect that drowned me, or it was me who flattened the Ancient Mo Sect. !”

Su Chen didn't pay attention to Wei Qiong's warning. He raised his hand and suppressed this guy directly under the ancient tree of the world.

Although this guy has no demonic energy to absorb, at least the ancient tree of the world is powerful enough to prevent this guy from causing any more trouble.

A majestic top of the Mysterious Wheel.

If it breaks and then stands, and steps into an empty wheel, it will be troublesome.

So Su Chen must keep a close eye on him.

In this way, it is best to suppress it under the ancient tree of the world.

That absolutely cannot escape his own attention.

After all, under the ancient tree of the world, there is a demon king who suppresses it, as well as lawless beings such as Demon Lingzi and Gu Mietian.

"It used to be the Huangquan Tianzong and Shura Inn, and now it's the Ancient Mo Sect. Unknowingly, it has offended many top powers!"

Su Chen chuckled lightly, his face full of indifference.

Although these sects were not weak in strength, in his eyes, they were just crumbling sects.

As long as he Hunyuan refines his body and breaks through to the next level, not only can he easily sweep away these forces, but it is more than enough to protect himself.

If one can enter the Three Realms of the Wheel with martial arts cultivation.

Then you will have the power to suppress these major sects.

"You guys are much more ruthless than me. You just forcefully search for souls, but you also lock people up. What are you going to do?"

Jiuzhenzi smiled with a malicious look on his face.

"Don't think that I'm like you, with such a strong taste!"

Su Chen took a step back unconsciously.

This guy is really ruthless!

As the saying goes, you can kill with just a nod of the head.

But when Wei Qiong fell into Jiuzhenzi's hands, the torture he suffered was even worse than killing him.

"Tsk, tsk, I'm a scholar, don't treat me like those demons!"

Jiuzhenzi defended himself with a righteous look on his face.

If I hadn't witnessed this guy's behavior just now, I might have been deceived by him.

"More shameless than me!"

The bald parrot stood aside and couldn't stand it any longer, so he spoke out.

"Thank you. If you can be more shameless than the 'Flying Parrot', that is also a supreme honor!"

Jiuzhenzi smiled and said.

"Okay, stop bickering."

Su Chen realized that if he didn't stop it, he would be killed.

I'm afraid, these two guys can fight each other here for a whole day.

Su Chen's eyes flashed, he looked at the bald parrot and asked.

"How is Mr. Xu?"

As soon as these words came out, Chu Xiangxiang's face immediately became anxious.

"What? Mr. Xu? Su Chen, do you know the whereabouts of Mr. Xu?"

Chu Xiangxiang's eyes were filled with deep concern.

At first, they originally wanted to enter the world under the river together, but the teleportation storm could only take away two people at a time.

So Su Chen and Chu Xiangxiang entered the storm together and started teleportation.

As for Mr. Xu, he stayed in the fierce river.

Waiting for the next teleportation storm to arrive.

But I don’t know what happened later.

Mr. Xu lost contact.

Chu Xiangxiang couldn't contact the other party at all.

That’s why I’m so anxious in my heart!

Although, during this period of time, she had tried her best to suppress her thoughts and not think about Mr. Xu's disappearance, but now when she heard Su Chen mention it, her eyes were getting wet and full of worry.

"Don't worry. Although I was beaten half to death, who am I, Bald Parrot? I am known as the 'Miracle Medical Hand'. I can cure all diseases. I'm sure!"

The bald parrot waved his hand.

Suddenly a coffin flew out.

"Haha... you put a person in a coffin? Then, you said that you are a 'miraculous medical hand' that can cure all diseases?"

Jiuzhenzi almost burst out laughing when he saw this scene.

Su Chen's face turned dark.

All the time.

He knew that the bald parrot was unreliable.

I didn't expect that this guy would be so outrageous.

A perfectly alive person was actually put into a coffin.

unlucky!

It’s so unlucky!

"This...Mr. Xu, isn't his life in danger?"

The moment Chu Xiangxiang saw the coffin, her face turned pale and she said nervously.

"Humph, you are all a bunch of guys with long hair and short knowledge!"

The bald parrot glanced at everyone with contempt and said again.

"This coffin is made of the legendary Beishan willow wood. There are 18,888 restrictions inside and outside. It can lock in all the fairy energy and prevent it from escaping. I put people in it to let people escape. He can absorb the elixir better to heal his wounds.”

There is nothing wrong with this.

But I don’t know why.

Everyone still looked at the bald parrot with disbelief.

"Huh? Is this the Ten Thousand Years Fire Sikkim?"

Su Chen's eyes flashed and he immediately discovered that the coffin, which was made of Beishan willow wood, was painted with a layer of purple-gold paint.

But if you look closely, you will see that this is not paint at all, but the legendary Sikkim that has been burning for thousands of years.

The value of this kind of Sikkim that has been burning for thousands of years is unimaginable.

As long as the size of a fingernail is enough, it can weigh a hundred pounds of fairy soil.

If you want to paint the entire coffin, you must use at least a large bucket of flowing fire tin gold. When converted into immortal soil, it is not a matter of several kilograms.

I'm afraid there is no one hundred thousand kilograms of immortal soil.

There is no way we can get so much Fire Sikkim.

Ordinary princes and nobles would not dare to be so wasteful and use tin gold that has been burning for thousands of years to paint the coffin.

"Hey...you boy, you have such a good eye, you can even recognize Liuhuo Xijin!"

The bald parrot said with excitement on his face.

It’s rare for someone to know the goods!

Otherwise, there would be no place for me to show off.

"Flowing Fire Sikkim, it is indeed Flowing Fire Sikkim!"

Jiuzhenzi was just sarcastic about the bald parrot, and didn't pay attention to the situation on the coffin.

After reacting now, there was also a look of surprise on his face.

"I didn't expect that I could actually meet the legendary Flowing Fire Sikkim here. This treasure can block all the breaths in the world, whether it is death, evil, evil, or spiritual energy!"

Jiuzhenzi could not help but reveal a fiery look in his eyes.

The flowing fire tin gold can block all breath.

This effect sounds very ordinary, but in fact, the effect is so great that it is impossible to imagine.

Back then, those ancient emperors...