Chapter 890

More than 100 stone houses in the nuota valley are arranged neatly. The whole valley is terrible. If it were not for the breath of practitioners in these stone houses, people would not doubt that it is a valley.

Su Bai raised his head to look at the sunlight swaying in the sky. His dark eyes reflected a little smile. He murmured in his heart, "it seems that they have survived the animal tide. I don't know how Xu Qian and Cao Feng are."

At the same time, in the stone house on the west side, a figure came out. He was very tall and handsome. At this time, his eyes were lightly sweeping the area where Su Bai was located, and a little light burst out in his deep eyes. Soon, the light dissipated quickly, murmuring softly: "It shouldn't be him... Under the pursuit of the remains of Tianmu family in the Huangdao territory, even if his strength is amazing, it's difficult to escape, not to mention the resistance of Fengming and others."

The young man's voice was as soft as a breeze.

Su Bai could be heard faintly. After that drop of golden blood melted into his soul, Su Bai's perception now soared to an extremely terrible level. Compared with the three or four heavy practitioners in the king's realm, he bowed his head slightly, and his drooping clothes and hats completely covered Su Bai's face. Su Bai turned around as if he hadn't noticed the gaze from a distance and looked at a row of stone houses on the right Walking, the empty valley echoed with his footsteps.

Su Bai obviously noticed that in the stone houses around him, his eyes were projected at the moment, staring at his back with hostility or indifference. "

"What's the matter?" just as the young man was watching Su Bai's passing figure, a low voice sounded from the stone house behind him, followed by a thin and short figure stepping out with an ordinary face, but his eyes were as sharp as eagle eyes, just staring at Su Bai's back.

"Elder martial brother Qiushui, don't you think his back looks like a person?" the young man's eyes were filled with some strange colors, if there was a deep meaning.

Autumn water, white autumn water.

"Very much like..." hearing the speech, Bai Qiushui's eyes suddenly shrunk and immediately shook his head: "it's impossible. Under the pursuit of Tianmu family's corpses in the Huangdao territory... His chances of survival are slim, not to mention that the breath fluctuation on this person is very different from him. I didn't notice any sword spirit or sword meaning on this figure."

"Maybe!" the young man said faintly, but his heart was inexplicably relieved. If the man was not dead, his freedom would continue to be bound by the man. Although he had already accepted his life half a month ago, he felt the value of freedom more and more after he gained freedom again. What's more, with his past pride, would he willingly yield to others, Let alone just a young man of weak crown age.

"What do you think? She may be right. At this time, we have no choice... If we really want to take a share in the relic tomb, we can only choose to cooperate with her." Bai Qiushui also breathed a little relieved, slowly retracted her eyes from Su Bai's figure, looked sideways at the youth and persuaded: "Anyway, we are all from the same sect as her. We should share the same spirit in the interests of the sect."

"I know... But I'm unwilling..." the young man clenched his hands and looked hesitant.

Bai Qiushui said in a low voice, "no matter how unwilling you are, you can only choose to compromise with reality. If you don't join hands with him, it's hard for us to take advantage of those people in the ancient wasteland emperor Dynasty, even the teams of other forces. At that time, once you miss the relic tomb, the gap between us and these people will be wider and wider."

The young man stood in front of the stone house for a long time without saying a word. After a long time, he sighed softly: "you tell her that I can join his team, but in the inheritance obtained by the team, you and me should be at least 40%

"He gave you and me fifty percent..." Bai Qiushui said softly with a smile on his indifferent face.

"On weekdays, I really don't see that she is a generous woman. It's not enough. Are they really sure to break the prohibition of the relic tomb?" the young man looked stunned and sighed softly: "that's the prohibition left by the strong emperor and Taoism. Even if everyone takes all the action, it's difficult to break it."

"Who knows, maybe the ancient wasteland emperor had other means, otherwise he wouldn't have taken so much trouble to gather the teams of various forces. It's obviously a little sure." Bai Qiushui shook his head. He turned and walked straight to the end of the stone houses on both sides. There, several palaces were standing in the afterglow of the sunset.

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The whole stone house looks very simple. There are some huge stones piled up, but the area occupied is very large, more than ten feet.

Su Bai looked at the stone house. His eyes finally fell on a stone bed in the middle. He walked up and sat on it at will, but his eyes showed some meditation. He listened to Bai Qiushui and Mo Lingye's words before, and he knew the intention of the ancient wasteland emperor Dynasty.

"First, people in the ancient wasteland emperor Dynasty should know the location of the relic tomb. Second, the opening of this relic tomb does not necessarily need to gather all the ancient spiritual keys. Those people in the ancient wasteland emperor Dynasty should have ways to open the relic tomb, but their strength is not enough. They need to use the strength of everyone. Third, the demon of daomen and the dream of God Pavilion should reach a certain agreement with people in the ancient wasteland emperor Dynasty There is a consensus that these people are now in the central palaces. Bai Qiushui and Mo Lingye now choose to cooperate with mengqingcheng. Bai Qiushui should go to mengqingcheng... "

"Wait for the opportunity... Fish in troubled waters..." Su Bai murmured in his heart. His cultivation is now nine times the foundation of Taoism. His cultivation is much more powerful than the ten CHILDES of Taihuang, but he has no great advantage compared with those of the ancient emperor of wasteland.

Especially after witnessing emperor nishang's killing blood bats at the level of Wang Daojing, he didn't think that emperor nishang would be the cultivation of Dao Jijing. It should be Wang Daojing. If he really wanted to seize the heritage of this relic, the best way was to hide in the dark and wait for the opportunity.

"It should not be difficult to find the relic tomb as long as you follow the team of the ancient wasteland emperor Dynasty, and even enter the relic tomb with their strength. Once the relic tomb is opened, the teams of these forces will not be willing to listen to the team of the ancient wasteland emperor Dynasty... Especially the demons of daomen and mengqingcheng. These are the leaders of genius in the past. How can they be willing to give in to the younger generation At that time, in order to compete for the inheritance of the relics and tombs, these people will fight. At that time, I will fish in troubled waters. "Su Bai slowly breathed, and the only sword yuan in his body stopped flowing. Immediately, in the next moment, the only sword yuan operated in vain according to the operation route of the sword demon Heart Sutra, and the breath fluctuation of Langya sect's skill immediately spread, The smell of Su's defeat is about the five fold of Daoji.

"Before I reveal my identity, I must not use swordsmanship or Taoist array, otherwise I can easily reveal my identity." Su Bai frowned slightly. At the moment when his breath fluctuated and opened, he immediately noticed that there were dozens of smells around him, locked his stone house, and even these smells came from the central palace.

Obviously, the young man apparently said that he didn't need Su Bai to show his identity, but in fact, Su Bai had entered the surveillance of the ancient wasteland emperor Dynasty.

"Even if I don't use swordsmanship and Taoist array, I can protect myself with my current physical strength." Su Bai felt the surging power in his body, and his eyes showed a little relieved. After the refining of emperor Kunpeng's blood and Kunpeng's residual soul power, his current physical strength is comparable to the existence of three or four levels of Wang Daojing, which is far higher than these Taoist bases.

However, no matter how strong his body is, it's just brute force. Finally, he needs martial arts to fully reflect his strength. Fortunately, what Su Bai needs most now is martial arts. During this period of time, he has a lot of martial arts, including five products.

"Dragon elephant destroy wasteland fist... Five kinds of martial arts... If you practice to the extreme, you can have the power of nine elephants in Kowloon and destroy mountains." Su defeated Mustard's ring flashed brilliance, and dozens of martial arts fell on the stone bed. He picked up a martial art at random and watched it, but his attention was not all on his martial arts, but scattered around and felt the breath waves in the surrounding stone houses, Su Bai was slightly disappointed. In these stone houses, he didn't notice the smell of Cao Feng, Xu Qian and Mo Yanfeng. The only acquaintances were Mo Lingye and Bai Qiushui, and there was no smell of Feng Ming.

"I hope they can survive too." Su Bai sighed slightly in his heart, and immediately he focused on the Dragon elephant famine eradication fist in front of him.

At the same time, several breath quickly dissipated from the sky of Su Bai's stone house and returned to the central palace