Chapter 1117: Sikong Zhu

The first thousand and eighteenth chapter Sikong Zhu

"This time we made a special trip to Phoenix, and ask the Hong family for help. You must make a good relationship with Master Hong." In the car, the old man looked at the girl next to him and said with a sigh.

The girl curled her lips and nodded and said, "Grandpa, I know, I won't mess around for the family."

"I wronged you." The old man shook his head and said.

The girl did not speak any more, and the car continued to speed on the wide road.

Ten minutes later, the driver of the Mercedes-Benz said, "Master, there seems to be a person in front of him. It's weird."

"Ok?"

It is early in the morning, and there are usually very few people on this road. It is indeed strange to walk alone on the road. The vehicle slowed down.

The old man stuck his head out, and he saw a man from the back, pacing slowly on the road.

The opponent's walking speed is not fast, as if they are usually out for a walk, but staring at the other person will feel a special feeling. Every step the other person takes seems to have a certain unique rhyme.

"Well, I have a good grasp now." Zhuo Bufan nodded to himself.

He was not in a hurry, but he pondered the steps he had researched along the way, reducing the consumption of spiritual energy, increasing stability and distance is the most important thing, even if you meet an innate strong, you don’t have to do it like the last time. That kind of embarrassment.

"laugh!"

The sound of the friction between the bicycle tires and the road rang behind Zhuo Bufan.

The vehicle slowed down.

"Stop the car and see if he needs us to take him for a ride. After all, there is still a few kilometers away from Phoenix." The old man in the car said slowly.

"Yes, sir."

The vehicle drove slowly, and the old man opened the window and said with a smile: "Brother, do you need us to take you for a ride? There is still three kilometers away from Phoenix, which is a long way."

Zhuo Bufan stopped and looked back at the old man. He was full of white hair, about seventy years old, and looked kind.

"No..." Zhuo Bufan was just about to refuse, after all, three kilometers was only a minute's journey for him.

"How will you be here?"

The girl sitting in the car suddenly opened her eyes wide, and screamed in surprise. Because of nervousness or surprise, there was a trace of broken voice in her voice.

"Oh?"

Zhuo Bufan grinned when he saw the girl in the car.

"Lianming, do you know?" The old man frowned and asked with some doubts.

"Actually," the girl said, looking at Zhuo Bufan with a bit of fear and anger in her eyes.

The girl in the car is not someone else. It is the eldest lady who saw Sikong Lianyan in Languo, the sub-rudder of the gods. At the beginning, she brought a few masters to occupy the mine, but was destroyed by Zhuo Bufan. She grabbed it and put it in the star gate and worked as a slave for several months.

Sikong Lianming was afraid and awed to Zhuo Bufan, and of course he was angry.

The old man is Sikong Lianming's grandfather, named Sikongzhu, is an old man in the gate of God, with a lot of status.

Sikongzhu glanced at Zhuo Bufan, then at his granddaughter who looked strange, and resisted without asking.

"Since it is so predestined, then I'm not welcome." Zhuo Bufan opened the door of the co-pilot and sat in.

The car continued to drive forward. The population of Phoenix is ​​1.5 million. The population is about the same as that of a third-tier city in Languo, but it is a prosperous modern city.

After entering the city, Zhuo Bufan got off the car in a building called ‘Phoenix Hotel’ and walked straight in and opened a room to rest.

"Unexpectedly, people from the gods are here, and I'm still going to find them."

In the room, Zhuo Bufan sat cross-legged.

Now he has collected blood-stained bibles, crystal necklaces, primitive rings and magic boxes, hairpins in his hands. The remaining scepter should be in the gate of God. As long as the scepter is found, the things that open the ancient battlefield ruins are collected. .

However, this time Zhuo Bufan did not act rashly. Last time, he provokes the Alliance of Supernatural Powers. The president of the alliance is even more than the existence of super powers at the sss level. This person alone makes Zhuo Bufan a bit of a headache. There are also strong gods, who use his current strength to provoke two existences beyond the emperor's realm, which is undoubtedly asking for trouble.

"This time we must make some preparations. If there is a strong **** in the gods, then I have to think about a new way."

Zhuo Bufan frowned.

Shenmen can become one of the world's most powerful forces overseas. It is impossible that there will be no super strong, but the strength of the opponent is exactly what Zhuo Bufan is currently unclear.

So when he met Sikong Lianming on the side of the road just now, Zhuo Bufan didn't refuse, he also wanted to learn something about the inside of Shenmen through Sikong Lianming.

If the guess is correct, I’m afraid Sikong Lianying will tell Sikongzhu about his affairs soon. No matter what attitude Sikongzhu is, it doesn’t matter to Zhuo Bufan. It doesn’t matter if he directly informs the Shenmen headquarters. Zhuo Bufan is this time. Ready to go to the gate of God to get the scepter.

If you really encounter a powerhouse of the power level, with Zhuo Bufan's current steps, there are three levels of chance to defeat the opponent, even if you can't beat it, will you still not run?

However, Zhuo Bufan still has to worry about the supernaturalists alliance. If the supernatural power in the gods and the president of the supernaturalists alliance shot him at the same time, it would be terrible.

Zhuo Bufan shook his head and didn't want to at all. He had only one goal anyway, collecting the keys to unlock the ruins of the ancient battlefield, and then seeing if he could improve his cultivation level and return to Lan Nation as soon as possible.

It has been less than half a year since Sect Master Qingxuan came out, he must speed up, even though he needs to take risks, he must try.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Bufan took out the blood-stained bible, crystal necklace, primitive ring, magic box, and hair bun from the space ring. All five things were suspended in mid-air, and a vast bleak and dark atmosphere swept away.

"Fortunately, the formation is arranged, otherwise the entire hotel room will be shattered by the breath." Zhuo Bufan was secretly surprised.

These five things are suspended in the air, and there is a black mist hovering on each of them. It seems that practice has occurred between the five things, and the black mist between them begins to flow.

"If these five things are really only contaminated with the blood of the legendary Lucifer and have such a powerful aura, then what level of strength has that Lucifer reached?"

Zhuo Bufan frowned.

At least on the Blue Star, Zhuo Bufan feels that there will be no existence beyond the Golden Core Stage. Yu Lanxing's aura is thin. Those who exceed the strength of the Golden Core Stage may have left the Blue Star long ago to find a more suitable cultivation environment. .

"Almost forgot one thing." Zhuo Bufan slapped his forehead, suddenly showing excitement.

"The last time I absorbed the mental power in the magic box, I improved my spiritual consciousness a bit. Since I got the **** bible, I don't seem to have absorbed the spiritual power."

Zhuo Bufan muttered to himself.

If you can absorb and digest the mental power in the other four things, then your spiritual consciousness will grow again a bit.