v2 Chapter 833： The birth of a strange treasure, Fulong Zhong
Chapter 837 Birth of a strange treasure, Fulong Zhong
A treasure is born!
Lin Qingluo and the little kingfisher were both refreshed and surprised at the same time.
The colored beams of light gradually dimmed and disappeared between the sky and the earth.
The black-like night was not calm for long, and another brilliant colored light shot up into the sky from the crack in the ground, shot to an altitude of 10,000 meters, turned into countless colored light spots, and fluttered and danced in the night.
When the dream-like scenery gradually disappears and the world shines out, the much-anticipated treasure finally shows its prototype.
A blue-gray ancient treasure with eight green dragons engraved on its surface, exuding a desolate and ancient atmosphere, quietly suspended in mid-air.
"Fulong Bell!"
The little kingfisher's excited little voice was trembling.
"Let's go, let's grab the rare treasure."
Without the slightest hesitation, Lin Qingluo scooped up the treasures from the pool and ginseng essence, and rushed towards the place where the treasures were born.
At the same time, five vigorous figures gathered from all directions towards the treasures, and the fierce competition for the treasures was about to begin.
**
"Master, those five people arrived one step earlier than us."
The little kingfisher stood on the shoulder of its master, and its keen senses accurately captured the five figures approaching Gu Bao quickly.
"It doesn't matter, the winner is the one who laughs last, let's not rush, let them grab first, observe for a while."
Lin Qingluo didn't take it seriously: "It just so happens that I can also take this opportunity to understand the real combat power of the top 100 Qianlong list in the world of cultivating immortals."
"It's fighting."
The little kingfisher suddenly had bright eyes, looked at several colorful sword lights not far ahead, and fluttered its little wings excitedly.
Lin Qingluo approached the mountain quietly, and spread out her spiritual consciousness to find out if there was anyone like her, lurking in the dark, waiting for an opportunity to move.
Thirty meters away, a faint breath entered the detection range of the divine consciousness.
"snort."
The man was alarmed that someone was peeping, and immediately counterattacked, a powerful coercion came to his face.
"call."
The little kingfisher unceremoniously spewed sparks to help the little master.
"hiss."
The man was shot by sparks, and he shuddered in pain, the coercion dissipated in an instant.
"Yin'er, go and drive him away."
Lin Qingluo's pretty face was dark, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"Good."
After receiving the order, the little kingfisher flew away like a flash of red lightning.
"ah."
After a while, there was a shrill scream, and the man was frightened by the hot sparks, and fled in embarrassment.
**
"Wu Pengfei, you are despicable! Sneak attack from behind..."
"Ji Beitian, go die..."
"Ouyang Ming, do you use poison?"
"Hahaha, rather than attacking from behind, at least I'm attacking from the front..."
"Xiao Jue, go die too."
While the little kingfisher chased away the people lurking in the dark, the five Qianlong list talents in the melee also decided the winner.
Xiao Jue, Wu Pengfei, Ji Beitian, and Li Haoyang fell to the ground one after another and died unexpectedly.
Ouyang Ming attacked secretly, defeated his opponent with poison, and became the one who had the last laugh.
"Master, it's time for us to go."
The little kingfisher couldn't wait, and flew out like an arrow before the master issued an order.
"call."
A mouthful of flames fell from the sky, covering Ouyang Ming's head.
"ah."
He only came with a miserable howl, and a sharp sword light pierced the void, rushing towards his face with a strong killing intent.
Kill with one sword!
He died without resting his eyes, and fell to the ground with his eyes open, holding the poison pill that hadn't come and been crushed in his hand.
"Yin'er, let's go."
Lin Qingluo didn't linger any longer, and shot out a thick spiritual force with a wave of his hand, shooting towards Fulong Bell suspended in mid-air.
(end of this chapter)
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A treasure is born!
Lin Qingluo and the little kingfisher were both refreshed and surprised at the same time.
The colored beams of light gradually dimmed and disappeared between the sky and the earth.
The black-like night was not calm for long, and another brilliant colored light shot up into the sky from the crack in the ground, shot to an altitude of 10,000 meters, turned into countless colored light spots, and fluttered and danced in the night.
When the dream-like scenery gradually disappears and the world shines out, the much-anticipated treasure finally shows its prototype.
A blue-gray ancient treasure with eight green dragons engraved on its surface, exuding a desolate and ancient atmosphere, quietly suspended in mid-air.
"Fulong Bell!"
The little kingfisher's excited little voice was trembling.
"Let's go, let's grab the rare treasure."
Without the slightest hesitation, Lin Qingluo scooped up the treasures from the pool and ginseng essence, and rushed towards the place where the treasures were born.
At the same time, five vigorous figures gathered from all directions towards the treasures, and the fierce competition for the treasures was about to begin.
**
"Master, those five people arrived one step earlier than us."
The little kingfisher stood on the shoulder of its master, and its keen senses accurately captured the five figures approaching Gu Bao quickly.
"It doesn't matter, the winner is the one who laughs last, let's not rush, let them grab first, observe for a while."
Lin Qingluo didn't take it seriously: "It just so happens that I can also take this opportunity to understand the real combat power of the top 100 Qianlong list in the world of cultivating immortals."
"It's fighting."
The little kingfisher suddenly had bright eyes, looked at several colorful sword lights not far ahead, and fluttered its little wings excitedly.
Lin Qingluo approached the mountain quietly, and spread out her spiritual consciousness to find out if there was anyone like her, lurking in the dark, waiting for an opportunity to move.
Thirty meters away, a faint breath entered the detection range of the divine consciousness.
"snort."
The man was alarmed that someone was peeping, and immediately counterattacked, a powerful coercion came to his face.
"call."
The little kingfisher unceremoniously spewed sparks to help the little master.
"hiss."
The man was shot by sparks, and he shuddered in pain, the coercion dissipated in an instant.
"Yin'er, go and drive him away."
Lin Qingluo's pretty face was dark, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"Good."
After receiving the order, the little kingfisher flew away like a flash of red lightning.
"ah."
After a while, there was a shrill scream, and the man was frightened by the hot sparks, and fled in embarrassment.
**
"Wu Pengfei, you are despicable! Sneak attack from behind..."
"Ji Beitian, go die..."
"Ouyang Ming, do you use poison?"
"Hahaha, rather than attacking from behind, at least I'm attacking from the front..."
"Xiao Jue, go die too."
While the little kingfisher chased away the people lurking in the dark, the five Qianlong list talents in the melee also decided the winner.
Xiao Jue, Wu Pengfei, Ji Beitian, and Li Haoyang fell to the ground one after another and died unexpectedly.
Ouyang Ming attacked secretly, defeated his opponent with poison, and became the one who had the last laugh.
"Master, it's time for us to go."
The little kingfisher couldn't wait, and flew out like an arrow before the master issued an order.
"call."
A mouthful of flames fell from the sky, covering Ouyang Ming's head.
"ah."
He only came with a miserable howl, and a sharp sword light pierced the void, rushing towards his face with a strong killing intent.
Kill with one sword!
He died without resting his eyes, and fell to the ground with his eyes open, holding the poison pill that hadn't come and been crushed in his hand.
"Yin'er, let's go."
Lin Qingluo didn't linger any longer, and shot out a thick spiritual force with a wave of his hand, shooting towards Fulong Bell suspended in mid-air.
(end of this chapter)
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