It was unexpected that ye Pengfei was not even ready to make a fortune, but soon he thought of a crucial thing - there are many immortal remains here. If every immortal remains has left immortal crystal, Spirit Crystal, magic weapon, elixir, secret skill cultivation and supernatural power, wouldn't he want to make a fortune?
Don't you worry about training resources in the future?
"It's a blessing in the dark!" Ye Pengfei is ecstatic.
In the past, in order to find Lingjing cultivation, he took countless risks and went through life and death. Now a lot of wealth fell on his head, which made him feel a little uncomfortable and dizzy.
The storage space is completely sealed, not affected by the outside air, the aura will not pass, and there is no need to worry that the items inside will be consumed by time. Therefore, these immortal relics have been preserved for tens of thousands of years, even hundreds of thousands of years, and still can be used.
However, ye Pengfei soon suppressed this ecstasy. The most urgent task now is not to make a fortune, but to find Rushuang first, and Rushuang enters into kunyunze. If there is something wrong, he will not forgive himself.
Fortunately, ye Pengfei really found some array flags in this immortal remains, although not many, but also better than nothing.
As ye Pengfei continued to move forward, he searched for the skeletons he met on the road. In addition to immortal skeletons, he also encountered many ordinary skeletons and found more and more array flags.
However, the more so, the more anxious he was, and the joy of his previous windfall also gradually disappeared. All the way in, I walked more than ten miles, but I didn't even see the frost.
"Can't something really happen?"
Ye Pengfei had a vague premonition. He couldn't help shouting: "like frost, like frost! Where are you? It's me
This trip has been more than ten miles deep, and the fog around is getting thicker and thicker. It is quiet all around. Besides his own voice, he can't hear any other sound.
Ye Pengfei is more and more uneasy. While calling out Rushuang's name, he goes deeper and deeper. After a while, a slight almost inaudible voice suddenly comes into his ears.
"Don't come here. You have the mark of divinity."
Hearing this voice, ye Pengfei couldn't help but be overjoyed and quickly asked, "Ru Shuang, is that you?"
This seems to be the voice of Rushuang in my impression, but they haven't seen each other for a long time. Ye Pengfei is not sure for a moment, and he is also holding a fluke in his heart. He longs for the voice of Rushuang, but he is afraid of it. So he asks.
"Don't stop, go on, and erase the mark of divine consciousness from you, or we'll both die here."
The voice came again. This time, ye Pengfei heard it correctly and knew that the speaker was like frost.
He was ecstatic in his heart, but he immediately alerted him?
Needless to say, ye Zhenqiu must have planted this divine mark to kill him and Rushuang in the cloud.
"Ye Zhenqiu is really vicious!" After understanding the cause and effect of the incident, ye Pengfei was furious.
Ye Zhenqiu planted the mark of divine consciousness on himself, but he didn't know it. He was really confused. Fortunately, Rushuang was alert, otherwise he would have hurt her again.
He checked his body with his divine sense, but he found that he had no way to find out the mark of Ye Zhen's divine sense.
"Don't look for it. Ye Zhenqiu's cultivation has gone beyond the realm of true immortality. It's impossible to find out the mark of his divine sense with your Divine sense cultivation. Now you take off your clothes and go into the fog. Only by using the fog can you erase the mark of your Divine sense." The frost sounds again.
Ye Pengfei doesn't hesitate. He knows that it's not the time to hesitate. He must immediately erase the mark of his divine sense. Otherwise, with ye Zhenqiu's strength, he can still kill himself and Rushuang more than ten miles apart. It doesn't matter if he dies, but he can't hurt Rushuang any more.
Immediately, he took off his clothes, even his underwear. Then he threw his clothes into the fog. At the same time, his whole body broke away from the protection of the array and jumped into the fog.
As soon as the clothes came into contact with the fog, the terrible corrosivity of the fog immediately eroded the clothes and instantly turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared.
As soon as ye Pengfei came into contact with the fog, he felt a strong tingling sensation all over his body. It was like countless steel needles sticking into his own flesh and blood, which made him shiver with pain.
Then, his skin began to fester. In an instant, his hair and skin were all corroded by the fog and dissolved. The golden Archean blood came out of the flesh and blood, and the whole person became a golden blood man.
This burning pain almost made him faint on the spot. He forced himself to bear it. Then, he suddenly felt that something on his left arm was forced out by the fog. It turned into a wisp of smoke and dissolved in the fog.
"Yes, let's go. Get out of here now!" If frost is full of anxious voice reminder.Ye Pengfei also knows that once he forces out ye Zhenqiu's mark of divine consciousness, he will surely disturb ye Zhenqiu. The next moment, he will be trapped outside the cloud and send out the fairy road to attack and sweep this area. The situation is urgent now, and it can't be delayed for a moment.
He didn't want to, so he reached out to kunyunze and ran away from ye Zhenqiu as far as possible. He didn't have time to arrange the array, and even had no chance to check his injury.
"Come on! Faster, why are you so slow! "
Rushuang's voice came from the depth of kunyunze. Ye Pengfei followed his voice. He had maximized his speed. Within a few steps, he had already rushed out for miles, but he still felt that he was too slow.
Ye Pengfei understands that the attack of fairy way is terrible, and knows that the attack of this level can't be avoided only by speed.
It is at this time, ye Pengfei suddenly felt a breath of terror, like a huge wave of overlapping, sweeping from behind.
Unexpectedly, ye Zhenqiu's attack arrived!
Ye Pengfei did not dare to look back, but ran for his life. He did not even realize that his muscles had been eroded by the fog. Sensen's bones were exposed to the air. Now he was only racing against the attack.
Running, ye Pengfei constantly feel the surrounding space inch by inch broken, the surrounding fog is also in the space shock, as if by the waves in the water in general, layer by layer is back.
He felt that death was chasing after him, as if he would be overtaken by this demon at any time, and then reap his life.
He suddenly realized that he was really going to die here. How could he, a little monk of the false god, escape from the attack of the powerful immortal.
"You go, you run!"
Frost's voice suddenly became extremely shrill, full of anxiety and despair.