strokinit 137. People From The Susu Tribe? Nascent Soul Reappears!
137. People From The Susu Tribe? Nascent Soul Reappears!
137. People of the Susu tribe? Nascent Soul reappears!
It is a million miles away from the ghost prison ruins.
A huge long fusiform Magic Treasures suddenly appeared from the sky.
Three figures stepped out of the void slowly.
The first person is a charming woman.
Between looking and looking, it is full of style.
A pair of peach blossom eyes exudes a slight watery light.
His face was extremely white and pure.
There are three thousand threads of love, dancing on both sides with the wind.
The pure and charming desire is vividly reflected in this woman.
"Old Ancestor, why did you stop suddenly? Did you find
"Fox Three! If you call me Patriarch again, I'll strip off your tail!"
Old..... this old slave dare not!"
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"Hehehe...Miss, Uncle Hu San has an elm head! You have to beat him from time to time!"
Aside, the woman dressed as a maid teased.
This maid looks young, but she is also charming and charming.
If it is placed in other places, it will definitely be a charming beauty.
I don't know how many cultivators will compete for it.
But in front of this woman, it is slightly inferior!
"Okay! I just sensed Little Sister's breath again, and it's still in the same place"
Hu San's expression changed: "No wonder the old...Miss will suddenly put away the shuttle. The presence of the second lady's breath is a big deal!"
The little maid next to her was also 850 excited and said: "Miss! Let's go find Miss Er! As long as we find her, miss, you won't have to worry all day long!"
There was also a glimmer of hope in the eyes of the stunningly beautiful woman.
"Su'er escaped from the clan a thousand years ago, and heard that she was captured by the oppressive Nether Empress. The senior of the clan wanted to get it back, but who knew that the huge ghost prison was shot by the upper world. destroyed!"
"Su'er just disappeared without a trace. That Hundred Year, I was trapped in the Tianhu Well and worried all day long. I was afraid that something would happen to Su'er..."
"/JVE..."
The little maid held the beautiful woman's arm and squeezed it gently.
"Don't worry, Second Miss will definitely be safe and sound!"
"Look, in the Thousand Year time, the second lady's breath has appeared again!"
"This is the second time this has happened in a few months. The second lady has definitely escaped from the ghost prison! Maybe I'm here to find you right now..."
The beautiful woman smiled sweetly: "Maybe, but we have to hurry there as soon as possible."
"Thousand Year ago, Su'er was the same as me, for Nascent Soul Nine Tails. But Thousand Year was trapped in the ghost prison, and I don't know how the Cultivation Base is going..."
"I can vaguely sense that her Cultivation Base is still stagnant at the Nascent Soul early stage."
"Now You The Netherworld is about to change, she can't wander outside!"
"Otherwise..... I'll waste a thousand years, advanced Divine Transformation... What's the use?"
The maid said worriedly: "Yes, miss, you and the second miss are... if something happens to her, you will be greatly affected, miss..."
Hu San on the side frowned and said: "Mei'er! How are you talking! Old...Miss is the second Divine Transformation cultivator in my clan. Although she has not advanced to the next level, she has cultivated in my clan..."
"Fox Three! You should go back..."
"Miss! I won't go back! I was sent by the ancestors to protect you..."
"Since you don't want to go back, then shut up!"
"Let's go, Su'er's aura is not very far away from here. Cloud Shuttle should arrive soon..."
"Yes! Miss!"
The three of them flashed.
The huge long fusiform Magic Treasures flickered again.
Then suddenly disappeared into the air.
In the dark sky, there are only endless dark clouds rushing towards the sides.
Toxic swamp.
Outside the ruins of the ghost prison.
After the three Fengguis brought hundreds of Gold Core ghost cultivators into the ruins of the ghost prison.
Outside the ruins, a large number of ghost owls suddenly flew over.
Wrap around.
Patrol (afda) quietly watching.
But when it was time for a cup of tea, two figures suddenly came shooting from a distance.
In an instant, he rushed to the ruins of the ghost prison.
Haha! It really is the ruins of the ghost prison! And the accumulation is so huge that there are ghost longevity pills!"
The voice fell.
A Giant Khan with a height of more than two meters appeared outside the ruins of the ghost prison.
This person's body is full of muscles, and his skin is pitch black.
If you look closely, there are actually dense scale-like things growing on it.
Bronze pupils.
The whole person exudes a dark and wild atmosphere.
"Ghostman Dage, after searching for more than two hundred years, we finally found a large ghost prison ruin... Huh? The name on the Great Hall, Netherworld?"
Beside Ju Khan, there appeared a little girl who seemed to be only twelve or thirteen years old, but had a red and white face.
His speech is old-fashioned, and he looks extremely strange.
"Could it be the palace of the Nether Empress before Thousand Year?"
"It's possible! Let's go!"
Ju Khan snorted coldly and led the woman forward.
"Hmph! This group of ghost owls? Did the ghost owl go in too? That's right, this place is very close to his territory..."
"Get out!"
The ghost roared angrily.
A wave of air gushed out.
The figures of the ghost owls closest to him exploded in mid-air.
It turned into a ghost that filled the sky and disappeared.
The rest of the ghost owls screamed and jumped away.
"Walk!"
"Ghost Dage, there are Restrictions!"
The half-length woman pointed to a Restrictions outside the ruins of the ghost prison and shouted.
"Sealing ghosts Restrictions..."
"Hmph! That's man-made Restrictions, watch me break it!"
The ghost roared angrily.
The right arm suddenly swelled.
Like a giant python, it slammed into Feng Gui Restrictions fiercely.
"boom!"
Feng Gui trembled violently, as waves of imperial energy surged towards the surroundings.
Almost in the air, a giant mushroom cloud formed.
The huge ghost prison ruins also seemed to tremble for several minutes.
"Not broken yet?"
Guiman frowned slightly, then suddenly turned and looked into the distance.
Several figures came lasing from a distance.
"Who am I? It turns out to be Guiman, you barbarian, who actually wants to break the Sealing Ghost Restrictions by yourself?"
"Hmph! Ninghun, you old man, are you still alive?"
Guiman responded unceremoniously.
Come on, there are five people.
The leader was an old man with gray hair and stooped back.
The four people behind them are middle-aged men with the same body shape and exactly the same appearance.
His eyes were dull and his face was calm, looking ahead.
Like half a puppet.
"Aren't you dead too? Hehehehe......
Natsuki sneered.
The four figures behind them all took a step forward.
"Who? Sneaky, get out!".