Chapter 3810

"You... Your friend is not with me..."

Yan yingheng was really counselled. His face was full of panic and dared not have the slightest arrogance.

Obviously, the blood and physique of Jianmu Protoss are very magical! If he dares to beep again, the six eared macaque can waste his flesh in minutes. At that time, he won't have time to cry.

"Are you kidding me?"

Chen Xiaobei's face was cold and said angrily, "you said just now. My friend, you put them in your sleeve! Now you tell me they're not in your hands! I think you're tired of living!"

"Brush..."

As soon as he said this, the six eared macaque immediately tightened the ZuLong holy pulse whip and said nothing. However, the meaning of threat has been very clear.

Dare to play with my brother Bei, you Yanying will land your head immediately!

"I... I didn't fool you!"

Yan yingheng looked flustered. He didn't have the courage to lie. He said, "your three friends did say, but I put them on the tenth floor!"

"Oh, I believe you, ghost!"

Chen Xiaobei disdained: "lift the spiritual connection between heaven and earth in your sleeve. I want to check it myself!"

"This..."

Yan yingheng looked stunned and immediately fell into hesitation.

Where is this for personal inspection! This is clearly to rob the magic weapon!

At present, Yan yingheng is controlled by the six eared macaque. Once the spiritual connection between heaven and earth in his sleeve is lifted, this magic weapon will become something of Chen Xiaobei!

"If you don't listen to what I say, I don't mind. After killing you, check it slowly!"

Chen Xiaobei's tone was cold, and his strong and domineering pressure was immediately released. He was definitely not joking.

"Hiss..."

Yan yingheng took a breath, and his intuition told him that if he was not obedient, Chen Xiaobei would really kill him.

"I... I just listen to you..."

Yan yingheng had no choice but to do it obediently.

After all, immeasurable robbery is coming. If he destroys his body, he can't do anything big. Maybe he can't even save his life.

People under the eaves have to bow their heads.

"Wow..."

Yanying Hengli moment relieved the spiritual connection between heaven and earth in his sleeve.

I saw a green, swirling aura flying out of Yan yingheng's Taoist robe sleeve.

"Brush!"

Chen Xiaobei immediately put the aura into his hands, immediately established spiritual connection, and became the new owner of this peak quasi holy instrument!

Then, Chen Xiaobei felt the essence of this magic weapon.

Originally, the universe in this sleeve is a huge space!

The key point is that there is a seal array at the peak quasi Saint level, which can directly absorb the enemy and seal it in it, which is very powerful and domineering.

Speaking of it, Zhenyuan immortal seems to have a similar magic weapon. In those years, he waved his big sleeve and took all the monkey brothers and Tang monks in.

Then

Chen Xiaobei felt something and began to feel what was in the universe in his sleeve.

Obviously, this magic weapon is not only the seal of the enemy, but also the storage space of Yan yingheng.

There are a lot of resources and high levels.

However, there is no spirit jade or magic weapon. Firstly, Jianmu Protoss do not use Reiki. Secondly, they may be like the witch family. After they get special talents, they are not good at refining pills and tools.

Of course, the most important thing is that Yang Jian, Sun Wukong and the real immortal of Taiyin are really not in this sleeve.

It seems that Yan yingheng didn't lie.

"Tell me the truth, why did you let my three friends go?"

Chen Xiaobei frowned and was full of doubt.

You know, Yan yingheng is by no means a good man or woman. If there is no reason, he will never easily put the three people on the tenth floor of Jianmu.

"I... I..."

Yan yingheng hesitated. He seemed to have some scruples and didn't dare to say it directly.

"My patience is limited! You'd better not challenge!"

Chen Xiaobei's tone was cold and worried about the comfort of the three. He was really anxious and didn't want to delay a second.

"I... I said..."

Yanying Hengshan said, "it's my third brother, the king of the 18th floor, who asked me to put those three people up! But the third brother didn't tell me why... I guess it's the meaning of my ancestor, so I just had some scruples!"

Chen Xiaobei frowned and carefully observed Yan yingheng's expression and expression. It didn't look like he was lying.

Obviously, Yan yingheng ranked last among the four world kings. He may not know a lot of things or dare to talk and manage. Therefore, it's not surprising that he can't speak clearly.

"OK, forget what you don't know, but you must tell me the truth!" Chen Xiaobei's eyes coagulated and asked, "who is your ancestor?"

"This..."

Yan yingheng took a breath and became more nervous: "I dare not say..."

"Well, dare not say, that is dare to die?" Chen Xiaobei's eyes coagulated, cold as the eternal ice abyss, without any emotion.

"No, no, no! I... I don't want to die!"

Yan Ying was calm and hurriedly said, "the ancestor in my mouth is the famous Hongyun ancestor!"

"Red... Red cloud ancestor!?"

As soon as these words came out, not only Chen Xiaobei, but also Fu tianxin'er, Xiaotian dog and six eared macaque showed unimaginable great shock.

Only the waiter looked confused and asked curiously, "who is the ancestor of Hongyun? Is he very powerful?"

"More than awesome! He almost became a saint of heaven!"

Xiaotian dog swallowed his saliva and said, "in those days, the Taoist ancestor opened a altar to preach in the Zixiao palace of Dalao sky and wanted to set down six holy places!"

"The original quota is Taiqing Taishang Laojun, Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun, Shangqing Tongtian cult leader, demon nun WA, demon Shi Kunpeng, and Hongyun Laozu!"

"Later, the zhunti Taoist priest and the receiving Taoist priest came to Zixiao palace! The receiving Taoist priest forcibly defeated Kunpeng and won a holy throne!"

"But Hongyun didn't know the meaning of the holy throne at that time, so he gave his seat in Zixiao palace to zhunti! In this way, Hongyun passed the holy throne!"

"Poof..." when the waiter heard the speech, the whole insect was dumbfounded: "the ancestor of red cloud is too unlucky! Give me a seat and let the sage out!"

"This is also the first time I've heard of..." Chen Xiaobei looked a little stunned: "but I also heard that the Taoist ancestor once gave Hongyun the purple aura, which could have made Hongyun a saint..."

"However, in an accident, ancestor Hongyun was attacked by a monster, and his body and soul were destroyed. Only the yuan God hid in the 99 scattered soul gourd! In order to protect himself, ancestor Hongyun wanted to go into reincarnation and rebuild."

"However, when he entered the underworld, he was intercepted by the ancestor of the Styx river! His life and death are uncertain! How did he come to the Jianmu world!?"