Chapter 829

"It's really the best spirit pulse, but it's a sealed best spirit pulse!"

The blood dragon smashed it, smashed its mouth and said, "let me see. It's an old technique, but it's too rough!"

The blood dragon muttered to himself, and what he said became more and more incomprehensible to Liu Zhengyang.

But the good thing is that there is really the best spirit pulse here, but why did Nan Wuyi deliberately bring himself here? Is it just a coincidence?

Liu Zhengyang doesn't know, but as long as the matter is tracked down, the purpose of nanwuyi will be clear.

"Liu Zhizhang, are you..."

Liu Zhengyang's facial expression was a little stiff because he was thinking. Liu Zhengyang smelled the smell of purple flowers at the top. It's hard not to think of anything.

When Liu Zhengyang recovered, he found that Lin Mohe and Jiang Baili were looking at him with a wary face.

"Nothing! It's just that there may be something unexpected ahead!"

Liu Zhengyang's words made them frown, but up to now, they have to go on.

Liu Zhengyang did not delay, and walked forward according to the instructions of the blood dragon.

Originally, the tunnel of Dadong mountain was only inclined downward, but it is relatively empty, but now it is different. Countless branch channels have appeared, and no one knows where it will lead.

"How do we go next?"

Looking at Liu Zhengyang stopping, Lin Mohe couldn't help asking.

"Bet on luck!"

Liu Zhengyang suddenly took out a coin and threw it straight up.

The coin made a crisp sound and finally stumbled in front of a hole.

Jiang Baili:???

Limo River:???

Are you kidding us here? What kind of decision is this? This basis is too hasty!

Liu Zhengyang does this to ease the atmosphere. Of course, he doesn't want to expose his situation. The blood dragon can guide him according to the best spirit pulse, but Liu Zhengyang can't expose this fact!

Although coin tossing looks like a joke, with Liu Zhengyang's ability, controlling the falling point and direction of coins is as simple as eating and drinking water!

"Let's go!"

Liu Zhengyang didn't care what they thought, so he walked directly to the hole.

Jiang Baili and Lin Mohe looked at each other, but they also saw the helpless color in each other's eyes.

What is this special and what!

How can they say that they are also the man of the hour in Kyoto. It is not behind closed doors to cultivate to this point. They have experienced many dangers in recent years.

But never this time!

When Liu Zhengyang stepped into the cave, Nan Wuyi stood respectfully in front of a statue in a huge space.

The whole body of the statue is purple, which looks lifelike and natural.

The face of the statue seems to be an old man, and even his expression can be seen clearly.

"Master!"

That is, Liu Zhengyang and they are not here, otherwise just listening to this sentence will be enough to frighten them.

"Here you are!"

The old voice came from the statue, but the strange statue could not feel any vitality.

"Master, according to your instructions, Liu Zhengyang has been led in, but the one at the bottom seems a little restless, so he was exposed earlier!"

The statue didn't make a sound for a long time. It seemed to be thinking about something.

"Forget it, it's not your fault! My star hall has been planned for nearly a hundred years. This time, the old thing at the bottom must die!"

After that, the voice of the statue changed from empty to full-bodied hatred: "the Amethyst spirit has been trapped in me for many years. This time, I will not forget the credit of Liu Zhengyang! Ha ha!"