Chapter 123: The Tough Fat Man

Looking at the scorching light that shot into the sky, Chu Chaoyun stopped, paused, and then smiled softly: "What a powerful martial skill, but unfortunately all this is useless after going up."

Next to Mo He, Xiao Chen woke up faintly, opened his eyes and saw Su Xiaoxiao and Jin Dabao who were worried, his heart warmed slightly, and he said with a faint smile, "Thank you!"

Su Xiaoxiao said, "Are you alright? You fell down suddenly and startled us."

Jin Dabao ran over with bright eyes and said with a smile, "Brother Xiao, I saw you carving that golden lion horn earlier. Can your secret treasure be mass-produced?"

This fat man really got into Qian's eyes, Xiao Chen got up and ignored him, checked his body, and found that there was nothing serious, just that his vitality was consumed too much, and asked: "How long have I been in a coma, those people are chasing after me. ?"

Su Xiaoxiao replied: "It's been almost an hour, and the people from several big families have not chased after them. Dabao saw them going downstream, and was just discussing whether to follow them or not."

Xiao Chen moved his tibia, feeling that his body was completely fine, and said lightly: "Follow, the saint's golden coffin has not been found yet, if you don't go, this trip will be in vain."

The fat man laughed loudly and said, "I knew Brother Xiao would follow you. In fact, I have already explored the way. They have been walking down the river, and finally crossed the river and reached a stone platform that is as high as a thousand meters."

"I also saw that kid Chu Chaoyun, a sneaky person, who was not with those people."

Xiao Chen frowned slightly on the stone platform that was as high as 1,000 meters, thinking in his heart, if Fatty was not mistaken, it must be a piece derived from a saint, otherwise such a situation would not occur.

And Chu Chaoyun, as soon as he appeared, gave people a feeling that he couldn't see through. Everyone else came directly with a group of people with great fanfare, but he came alone.

Xiao Chen shook his head and retracted his thoughts: "Let's go, it's really too late if you don't go."

Everyone walked forward quickly, and soon came to the place where the various clans of the aristocratic family killed the group of bat-like monsters. Looking at the corpses of the monsters, Xiao Chen stopped.

The Moon Shadow Knife slowly jumped up the corpse of a monster. Xiao Chen pondered for a while and walked to the river. Looking at the river surface full of black energy, he was secretly shocked. The surface of the river was actually full of thick demonic energy.

How could there be so many demonic gatherings in the ruins of saints? Is this the ruins of saints or the ruins of demons? Xiao Chen wondered in his heart, he always felt that there was something wrong with the appearance of the ruins.

"Sir Xiao,

What are you thinking? "Su Xiaoxiao asked suspiciously when seeing Xiao Chen looking towards the river and not speaking.

Xiao Chen came back to his senses and smiled lightly, "It's okay, let's go!"

The three of them continued to move forward, using their own birth techniques, and running fast by the river bank. What surprised Xiao Chen was that the fat man didn't know what movement he was using, and that chubby body was no slower than Xiao Chen at all.

Seeing Xiao Chen looking at him in surprise, the fat man spread out his folding fan and laughed proudly.

"Arrived, the stone platform is opposite the river bank, and it will fall when you cross the river." When he reached the stone wall, the fat man stopped and pointed to a stone platform opposite, "They should all go up."

Xiao Chen looked at the river surface full of demonic energy, and said, "You can't go there directly. These black energy are all demonic energy, and if you dip a little bit into it, you may be demonized."

After he finished speaking, he took out a jade bottle from the Qiankun ring. This jade bottle is a very low-level space magic weapon like the Qiankun ring. There is a lot of space inside, but it can only hold liquids and gases, which Xiao Chen did when he was bored when he came to Baishui City.

He pointed the jade bottle to the river surface, and in the surprised eyes of Jin Dabao and Su Xiaoxiao, the black river water began to tumble continuously, and all the magic energy above the black surface was absorbed in a swish.

After a long time, a water surface without demonic energy appeared on the black river surface. Xiao Chen put away the jade bottle and hurriedly said: "Go over!"

He had gravity and flew directly over, while Fatty and Su Xiaoxiao stepped on the water before they flew to the other side. After landing, Fatty immediately came over and smiled at Xiao Chen: "Brother Xiao, what is that just now, can you show it to Brother Fatty?"

Xiao Chen did not refuse, this jade bottle is not a treasure, and its functions are limited. It's just his work when he's bored, the workmanship can even be said to be rough, and it's nothing to show the fat man.

Fatty held it in his hand and looked at it in love. After a while, he handed over the bottle and asked, "How do I feel that this bottle seems to be made by you, and it's a little rough."

Xiao Chen was startled, the fat man's eyes were really poisonous, he didn't answer his words, he walked directly towards the stone platform, he already felt the aura coming from the stone platform.

When he was about to approach the stone platform, Fatty suddenly said, as if someone was meditating cross-legged.

Xiao Chenjue felt that something was wrong. Those who were meditating cross-legged didn't seem to be angry. The sound of their walking was already loud, but this group of people still didn't respond at all.

"Something's wrong, that group of people seems to be dead." After Xiao Chen finished speaking, he walked over directly.

A pile of white bones lay on the ground, and those who sat cross-legged seemed to be asleep with their eyes closed. The fat man pushed gently with his hand and immediately fell to the ground.

Jin Dabao's face suddenly became serious. He looked at the pile of bones, and then at these noble family warriors sitting cross-legged, frowning: "These warriors just died, and the way of death is too strange."

In addition to the corpses of everyone from the major families, the golden armor guards under Gui Yihou's men also died inexplicably, and fell to the ground with a light touch.

Fatty suddenly burst out laughing. Before Xiao Chen could react, he saw Fatty, like a whirlwind, strip off all the golden armor guards under Gui Yihou, and took out the ground-level battle armor that was covered inside.

Soon more than a hundred sets of battle armors were all taken out by Fatty. Fatty took out one and looked at it carefully. His face suddenly changed, and he said, "Why are these battle armors not spiritual, how could this be."

After he finished speaking, he took out a steel knife and slashed it lightly on the armor. A small crack appeared in the golden armor, and it shattered.

Su Xiaoxiao showed a surprised expression, picked up a golden armor, looked at it carefully, and said after a while, "The moon stone mixed in this armor seems to be absorbed by something."

When Xiao Chen heard the words, they were extremely surprised. They had never heard of such a thing before. The moon stone is a strange stone in the world, and it contains a natural Dao rhyme. How could it be absorbed cleanly.

Xiao Chen set his eyes on the stone platform, and tried to expand his consciousness, but he still couldn't extend it. In this small world, it was difficult for his consciousness to even leave the body.

The fat man muttered: "Forget it, go up, if you don't go up, you will never know the reason."

Although Xiao Chen felt inappropriate in his heart, his consciousness could not be released, and he couldn't find anything, so he had to agree with Fatty's opinion, and the three stepped back on the stone platform.

call!

The moment the three of them landed on the stone platform, the Qinglong Martial Spirit in Xiao Chen's body, the golden folding fan in Fatty's hand, and the guqin in Su Xiaoxiao's hand suddenly each emitted an aura, and then the three auras were connected together to form an indistinct one. A large barrier surrounded the three of them.

Su Xiaoxiao said in surprise: "This is the self-protection of the Holy Soldier. There must be something terrifying under this stone platform, or the Holy Soldier will not automatically protect it."

Xiao Chen looked at the almost endless steps, and an inexplicable chill suddenly rose in his heart. The three did not speak and continued to walk forward. It was impossible to retreat at this step.

After walking a hundred steps, dense skeletons began to appear on the stone steps, and everyone stepped on the skeletons, making a clicking sound, which made the scalp tingle for a while.

Boom!

The Moon Shadow Blade in the Qiankun Ring suddenly jumped and couldn't stop shaking. Xiao Chen was startled and stopped to look around. A rusty broken sword appeared in his field of vision.

"Is this? Another sub-magic weapon of the source of the Dou Sheng?" Xiao Chen picked up the broken sword, and thought with some doubts, there was nothing strange about the broken sword at all.

The moon shadow knife in the Qiankun ring shook even more, as if it was about to fly out of the ring. Xiao Chen had never encountered such a situation.

Although he didn't understand what was going on, this Broken Sword must have a great relationship with Lei Mujian. Xiao Chen put the Broken Sword into the Qiankun Ring and continued to move forward.

Walking on the bones, the three came to Hua Tianyu's headless corpse. The fat man found the handwriting written on the ground, and then groped around Hua Tianyu's body.

"Mother, there's nothing left. Martial Saint is so poor." Fatty cursed in a low voice.

Su Xiaoxiao looked at the fingers of Hua Tianyu's right hand, there was an obvious ring mark on the index finger, and said lightly: "The space ring that should be on this has just been taken away."

Xiao Chen ignored Fatty's words and looked carefully at the scar on Hua Tianyu's neck. It was a sword wound. Hua Tianyu was cut off by someone with one stroke, how could the dignified Martial Saint be killed by someone with one stroke.

"Who is so powerful? Killing Martial Saint is like killing a dog. Could it be Lei Di?" Xiao Chen thought with great doubts in his heart, and suddenly a question came to his mind, "Fatzi, look around, is there his head around here? ."

Jin Dabao came back to his senses, looked at the headless corpse, and felt a little strange in his heart. He and Xiao Chen began to look around, but after searching for a long time, they could not see a single skull.

"Strange, where did this head go?" Jin Dabao said suspiciously.

In front of the stone platform, Ji Changkong and others once again divided up a heavy treasure on Wu Sheng's body, and then sat cross-legged, holding a lower-level spirit stone in his hand, quickly restoring the vitality in his body.

Along the way, they not only met the predecessors of the major families, but even saw the body of a Ying clan emperor, all of them were Martial Saints from a thousand years ago, and they were all characters from the same era.

Ji Changkong was the first to reply, and threw away the dull spiritual stone in his hand, watching the top of the stone platform getting closer and closer, but he was not excited at all, but an inexplicable shadow shrouded his heart.