Chapter 662

Name:Everlasting Sword God Author:CIoud
Chu Huoluo made tea for Shen Zhenyi and asked curiously, "master, what are we going to Tianjing futu to get?"

She followed Shen Zhenyi for a long time and knew a lot about his temperament - Shifu did a lot of things easily. Willing to take the initiative to help Miss yuan, on the one hand, because her old friend asked for help, on the other hand, she should also have her own initiative goal.

——High probability is to get something easily.

Shen Zhenyi looked back at her and said with a smile, "you can guess now. Yes, I think Tianjing futu is of no great use, but the eldest princess zhenlie might as well pay a visit. There is also the Royal martial arts hidden in it. You can exchange blood for your younger martial sister and take it easily."

Among his three female disciples, Chu Huoluo has a jumping heart, but he has the highest talent in Kendo and can inherit his Kendo in the future; Zining Jun is the most calm and has his own way.

Only princess long, because she is the blood of the dragon family, must take the way of the real dragon.

In the process of promotion in the world, she needs to constantly change blood, forge her body and purify her blood to seek the real dragon body.

——At the beginning of the seven injuries world, the emperor was also the blood of the dragon family. The Royal martial arts was the Dragon treasure record to exercise the blood of the dragon family. I think there must be a collection in Tianjing futu, which can be obtained by the way.

In addition, the long Princess sacrificed herself to preserve the Tianjing fire on that day, which is also worthy of sacrifice.

Although... Always helpless.

"Then wait until they find it."

Chu Huoluo looked at the people of Wanxian Bureau scattered around and wondered, "but there's nothing different here. Can they really find it?"

Miss Yuan said that Tianjing futu is nearby, and tomorrow is the time to open the tower, which is too urgent.

"Don't worry, let them look for it."

Shen Zhenyi Hun didn't care, "there's still time anyway."

Master, you didn't know where Tianjing futu was long ago, did you?

Chu Huoluo widened her eyes. With her understanding of Shen Zhenyi, such a thing could happen.

Shen Zhenyi smiled but didn't speak.

Miss yuan is still working hard.

For Tianjing futu, the clue left by her father was very clear - it seemed that before her death, her father was still very concerned about this treasure, so he gave her an accurate hint. Did Mr. Yuan Da have expected the dilemma of Wanxian bureau at this time? That's why she makes arrangements early. Sometimes she even has such an idea.

But even so, the position of Tianjing futu is changeable, and she still needs to calculate it in real time.

If she can't even do this, the unworthy children will be really incompetent.

——But it's easy to say, but it's not easy to do.

In fact, it has been seven days since she arrived here. She has searched here for a long time. It is clear that the entrance is nearby, but she has tried many times and still got nothing.

She was anxious, needless to say.

"Where on earth..."

"Where the hell is it?"

The compass shook and the pointer glittered with gold and vibrated like the wings of a butterfly.

——However, it never stopped.

The entrance of Tianjing futu has not been located yet.

The shadow left by my father is detailed enough. If the last level can't be calculated, I can't open the last window paper.

Idle people are scattered, and they can't help, so they mutter.

"I don't think Miss yuan can do it. As soon as Mr. Yuan dies, the Wanxian Bureau will be in chaos. Miss yuan is very successful and has great ambitions and talents. It's not easy to invite Kong Ying, a big armer, this time, but someone has stabbed him and turned into branches. I'm afraid it's very difficult to find the way of Tianjing futu."

"The key now is that Miss yuan may not be able to find the entrance to Tianjing futu. This first step is stuck. What else do you say?"

They had no confidence in this matter. When Kong Ying died, they felt that the tree fell and the monkeys scattered. Now I just want to take advantage of the chaos. If I can succeed, of course, it's best. If I can't, it doesn't matter.

Many people are in the mood to read jokes.

At the same time, several people in gold who observed from a distance had different attitudes.

"Kong Ying is such a fool."

The man in gold, the leader, snorted coldly.

They arranged for a long time, and finally let Kong Ying quietly intervene in the exploration of Tianjing futu, which did not attract anyone's attention and doubt - this fool killed himself, provoked an unworthy expert, and was killed by someone.

This overturned their overall plan.

"What can I do now?"

Another man in gold frowned.

"Tianjing futu is related to the master's plan and must be opened anyway. Now Kong Ying is not here, who will remind this stupid Miss yuan?"

Tianjing futu was sealed by Mr. Yuan Da. Only the blood of the descendants of the yuan family can be opened.

——But what if Miss yuan can't find the entrance within the time limit?

They had originally prepared Kong Ying's back move, which was expected to wake up when Miss yuan couldn't find the entrance. On the one hand, it was to make the Tianjing futu plan go smoothly. On the other hand, it was also to gain Miss yuan's trust in order to succeed in the next step.

Now the most embarrassing thing is that Kong Ying is dead. The person in charge of reminding is gone, so it all depends on Miss yuan's personal ability.

——They have little confidence in Miss yuan's calculation ability.

If you really can't find the entrance, can you wait another 300 years?

"If it doesn't work, only we can point out the entrance? It's too deliberate. Even miss yuan will see that it's wrong?"

Even the most stupid woman will doubt in this situation.

"Is there any other way?"

The man in gold sighed: "it's the only way. Even if it's deliberate, we have to ensure that the Tianjing futu can be opened smoothly this time. For others, go step by step."

"I only hope Miss yuan can do better..."

Even if they don't like Wanxian Bureau, Miss yuan has nothing to do with them, but in order to make the plan go smoothly, it's best to do everything smoothly.

Unfortunately

Sometimes it just backfires.

The next day, the night was dark.

Miss yuan, who had not slept for a day and a night, was pale, and her big eyes were covered with blood. She had not had a good rest before, and had been calculating for twelve hours without sleep before the deadline.

However... There is no result after all.

She calculated that there were three possible entrances to the Tianjing futu, but the three were far apart, and it was impossible to try to open them at the same time.

In other words, she can only bet one-third of the chance.

She clenched her fist and her palms were full of sweat.

Which one should I choose?

"Father... Please bless me!"

Miss yuan clenched her crown. On the brown old map, she was trying to go down with a Zhu pen.

"Wait a minute!"

Shen Zhenyi suddenly sneezed and interrupted her.