Chapter 36

Feng Qingge seemed to feel something. She quickly turned around and saw his thoughtful eyes. Her heart leaped and she said, "brother Murong, I am anxious..."

Murong Yixuan, with a gentle smile, said in a warm voice: "it's very rare that the ancient gods and beasts appear in our country of yaori. What's more, we can see the divine light landing and the supernatural beasts coming? In fact, it doesn't have to be too persistent to get it. It all depends on chance. "

"Well, brother Murong said it was Qingge who was in a hurry." She returned to her usual calm and gentleness, looking at him with adoration in her eyes.

"Who got the beast?"

In the sky, suddenly came a sound of heavy drink, which contained spiritual breath, clearly spread around the forest.

Feeling the fluctuation of spiritual power breath different from Xuanli, the people standing at the edge of the hole were shocked and looked up one after another. In the air, a middle-aged man stepped on a flying magic weapon, stood with his hands down and looked down. The powerful man's prestige diffused and shrouded in the people's bodies.

They felt a heavy breath as if the top of Mount Tai was pressing on them. They could not breathe as if they were pressing a big stone on their chest. Their legs were faintly trying to kneel down under the strong pressure.

It is true that some people with lower cultivation level can't bear the pressure from above. They kneel down with a plop, their chest is full of blood, and their mouth overflows with blood.

Feng Qingge also because of the strong pressure and exudes cold sweat on her forehead, pale face, legs Microsoft, is about to fall to the ground, Murong Yixuan beside her helped her, at the same time with Xuanqi to protect her heart pulse, in order to prevent blood from surging.

"Elder, can you put up your pressure and let me talk about it in detail?"

Murong Yixuan looked at the middle-aged man in the air. At this time, he noticed that there were several people around him. Some of them were swordsmen, some were riding flying animals, some were stepping on aircraft.

"What? Is the beast gone? " An old man nearby glanced at the bottom, frowned and said to the middle-aged man who was releasing the pressure: "put your pressure away and listen to what the boy below says. Who is the god beast got? Say it

Perhaps it was the old man who spoke, or because Murong Yixuan was not arrogant or inferior. After the middle-aged man put up his pressure, he said in a deep voice: "speak what you know!"

As soon as the pressure dissipated, the people below felt that the big stone on their chest had been moved away. Finally, they were able to breathe, and the whole person was relieved.

In the face of such a strong man, no one below dare to be disrespectful.

Murong Yixuan bowed his hands and saluted the people above, and then said, "masters, when I arrived here, there were no divine beasts. I don't know who got the animals. I'm telling the truth. If you don't believe it, you can ask all the people over there. They have to come one step ahead of us."

He looked at the people of the other group, who had been in a panic under the strong pressure from above, and did not dare to hide: "yes, yes, yes, we did not see the beast when we came, and we did not know where the beast went. If we got the beast, we would not dare to deceive you."

Immortal cultivator! They are the real immortals! Even if you give him a hundred courage, he dare not deceive the immortal cultivator.

At this time, one of the middle-aged men's eyes fell on Murong Yixuan. Seeing his extraordinary bearing, he asked, "who are you?"

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