Chapter 846

The next day, Miao Ruolin and others, who had already received the notes passed by Lu Xiaotian, arrived at the place where the Kwa tribe lived in high spirits early in the morning.

Seeing six or seven dead dogs, he ended them directly.

"You've finally regained your freedom and done a good job. You saved all our lives this time. Do you want to come to our stronghold? I'll give you my position as the master." Miao Ruolin was very forthright and sincere.

"No, you brought me back to the moon watching and immortal cultivation world earlier." Lu Xiaotian said. Naturally, he was not interested in Miao Ruolin's mountain stronghold.

"Yes, it's a small matter. There's no problem." Miao Ruolin patted her chest to answer. In order not to affect the trip, Lu Xiaotian refined some soul nourishing pills overnight on the pretext that they were the pills in the storage bags of these boasting tribes.

The people had a certain recovery of their divine knowledge, and they didn't want to stay in this place any more. In the eyes of Miao Ruolin and others, it would be bad if other flying riding tribes came.

After recovering the divine sense, everyone took back their hand-lined magic tools from the Kua tribe soldiers. Their combat power was restored, and their confidence increased greatly at a time.

However, this is the territory of Feiqi tribe after all. People didn't dare to fly directly. Instead, they drove thousands of miles from the ground to a barren ridge. The barren mountains are full of low-level blue demon bats.

Miao Ruolin looked excited and took people to a cave full of low-level cyan demon bats. The demon bats were not brave. They attacked for a while. After they couldn't get a bargain in the hands of the base building friars, they screamed and flew out of the cave.

"Brother Lu, you didn't expect that the place leading to the sky was in the bat cave." Miao Ruolin smiled.

With a flash of body shape, he took the lead in entering the narrow and long channel inside, took out a storage bag from inside, and took out some silver Tung leaves from the storage bag. The Tung leaves with a large number of Buddhist texts exuded a very detailed and harmonious atmosphere.

Lu Xiaotian's eyes flashed a look of surprise. The Tung leaves of silver leaf Buddha Tung just had more of a vast and solemn atmosphere.

"The ghosts in the passage are very tight, and the dark wood is terrible. If there were no silver leaves, I'm afraid I couldn't pass through alive. After I came to the sky, I realized that I might encounter various dangers, so I hid Zhizi who came in and out of the strange passage in advance, otherwise I don't know how to be spoiled by the guy riding flat haired animals."

Miao Ruolin said and divided a silver leaf of Fotong.

"Remember, a wisp of Yuanshen will be sent out later to stimulate the protective silver light of the silver leaf, which can protect the health. Otherwise, a little carelessness will be the end of life and death." others know the method, and Miao Ruolin is mainly reminding Lu Xiaotian.

"The silver leaf is quite strange. Can there be ancient records about the silver leaf?"

Lu Xiaotian took the Buddha Tung leaf into his hand. The silver leaf of the Buddha Tung was less than a thousand years old, but it was refined through a secret method. The person who sacrificed and refined it was at least a monk above Jindan level. Although the year is far less than that of refining the silver leaves of Fotong in Zhenyao tower. However, after refining with special techniques, there is a strong smell of exorcism.

In order to refine the demon tower, I thought that I had used a large number of silver leaf Buddha tongs to ripen them. However, the silver leaves of Buddha tongs piled up like a mountain in the enchantment. If my silver leaves had been refined, I don't know how powerful they would be.

"What's the difficulty? I almost died inside when I entered the ghostly passage. I just couldn't help thinking of the silver leaf. I didn't expect it to work." Miao Ruolin tossed in the storage bag and threw one of the rather ancient bluestone tablets to Lu Xiaotian.

Lu Xiaotian shook his hand and hurriedly caught it. He wanted to knock on Miao Ruolin's head. Such a precious ancient book was like throwing scrap metal in Miao Ruolin's hand.

"Well, it's not too late. Let's go quickly. Look back at the broken brick. Once these people are found dead in Feiqi tribe, they will search everywhere. Our whereabouts are not secret. It's hard to ensure that the other party won't catch up if we leave late." Miao Ruolin urged.

Lu Xiaotian nodded. Since he had got the things, he was not in a hurry for a moment. According to Miao Ruolin, he injected a magic power and yuan God into the silver leaf of the Buddha Tong, and a soft silver light came out. The silver leaves in other people's hands also emit light.

But compared with the silver light excited by Lu Xiaotian, it is like a firefly to the moon.

"I forgot to tell you. This silver leaf also needs to consume mana and divine knowledge. Don't mess around. Just inject a trace of mana, or you'll be in trouble if you don't have enough mana when you pass through the ghost place." Miao Ruolin patted her forehead and blamed herself for her carelessness. She thought Lu Xiaotian injected too much mana, so she quickly confessed.

Lu Xiaotian nodded and said he knew that the little mana he gave was naturally beyond the reach of Miao Ruolin. Fortunately, his control has been extremely amazing, and he began to gradually withdraw the mana injected into the silver leaves of Fotong. It didn't stop until the silver light was similar to that of others.

At this time, under the urging of Miao Ruolin, the party entered the dark channel one after another.

Just stepping into it, the person in front screamed, and Lu Xiaotian also felt a cold attack.

What a gloomy ghost! Lu Xiaotian's scalp felt numb. He had experienced the war between the boulder family and the ghost family. Even in the face of Xuanyin's golden elixir level top ghost repair, it was far less frightening than the breath in front of him. I'm afraid only Xuanyan ghost king himself can make people feel so gloomy. Even he is a little uncomfortable. It's difficult to build a foundation for friar Miao Ruolin.

Lu Xiaotian glanced at Miao Ruolin and others and saw that although these people were pale, they were still moving forward, one by one, lest someone should fall behind. After nearly half an hour, a round faced young man with the worst cultivation lost his ability to move because of his poor mana. Miao Ruolin frowned and stepped back. Regardless of the difference between men and women, he directly helped him up.

"Save some mana. There's still half a way to go. After this passage, we'll be the tiger returning to the mountain. If we can't get through it, we have to straighten out our bodies here."

"Although it's a little careless, it's not without reason to be able to go to the present in the difficult and dangerous cultivation world. It's absolutely rare in the cultivation world to rely on Miao Ruolin's mutual support."

Lu Xiaotian secretly said. Seeing that Miao Ruolin not only wanted to resist the dark ghost gas as thick as the essence, but also helped the round faced youth. A layer of sweat poured out on his forehead, and his steps were not as steady as usual. Lu Xiaotian couldn't help but move his compassion and took a few steps forward and stuffed a heaven returning pill in the round faced youth's mouth.