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Chapter 766: The Legend of the Corpse Bearer!

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    "Live in the great luck!"

    Since Shen Gongbao asked, Bu Feifei naturally didn't mind expressing his opinion.

    "No matter where she is, whether she has entered Taoism or Zen Buddhism, or is single, even if she becomes a demon cultivator, her future future is destined to transcend too many people!"

    Luck, in this world of the law of the jungle, is almost equal to everything.

    Bu Feifan has no luck on his body, and he can get to where he is today, thanks to the Taixue Dao system.

    And He Xiangu was also the first one Bu Feifei saw, and she was at the same level of great luck.

    "The first stage of the Da Luo Jinxian, the realm should be just passed the catastrophe a few days ago, Taiqing Laozi's vision is very long-term!"

    Bu Feifan's words made Zhao Ling'er on the side very upset, and secretly pinched the flesh of Bu Feifan's waist with her plain white hand, and twisted it hard.

    "Tear!"

    Bu Feifan took a deep breath, his face turned pale from the pain on the spot.

    "Ahem, it's in broad daylight, pay attention to the impact!"

    Shen Gongbao coughed twice artificially, and Zhao Linger forgave Bu Feifan.

    "My Ling'er is also very lucky, not worse than her!"

    Bu Feifan hurriedly comforted Zhao Linger.

    "Really?!"

    Zhao Ling'er squinted her peach blossom eyes, like two crescent moons, smiling sweetly.

    "real!"

    Bu Feifan cherishes the head.

    Does Zhao Linger have luck?

    No!

    But Bu Feifei didn't dare to tell lies.

    Long Qiuxue is too condescending, most people would feel like Alexander when they get along with her.

    As for Nie Xiaoqian, she cared too much about Bu Feifan. Her life was almost for Bu Feifan.

    Only Zhao Linger, like a child, is as pure as a piece of white paper, which can bring different joyful feelings to Bu Feifan. With Zhao Linger, Bu Feifan can express himself even more.

    Facing Zhu Xiong's praise, He Xiangu's expression remained the same as usual, she just sat by the window, admiring the scenery of Belvedere outside the window, and no one on the fifth floor dared to go up to talk to him.

    "By the way, Leopard, do you know how the ancestors of the Bai family recited that god from the emperor's tomb seven million years ago?!"

    This is just a doubt that Bu Feifei had just now. Since the ancestor of the Bai family was able to recite the corpse of the god seven million years ago, he must have a road map for entering and leaving the emperor's tomb.

    Since the emperor's tomb is going to be reopened, why didn't the Bai family re-enter the emperor's tomb according to the route of the ancestors?  !

    "It is rumored that the ancestor of the Bai family entered the closed emperor's tomb by accident. He was carrying the corpse of the god, but he had no way out. In the end, he had no choice but to dig a way out by himself!"

    "Where is this road? No one knows. After all, it has been too long, and there are many crises in the emperor's tomb. If the ancestor of the Bai family is killed, he will not enter again!"

    "Besides, he had been in close contact with the corpse of the god for too long, and he was cursed by some kind. The ancestor of the Bai family died not long after he came back. That passage has also become a secret, and he brought it into  coffin!"

    With Shen Gongbao's explanation, Ren Feifan actually admired the corpse-bearer.

    For the development of the family, in the perilous emperor's tomb, dare to carry the corpse of a god, that is an existence at the same level as the saints of the heavens.

    And with determination and perseverance, he dug a way in the emperor's tomb, which is worthy of Bu Feifan's admiration.

    "Let me tell you again, that girl who has colorful pupils and is suspected to be related to the Phoenix Clan, who claims to be the Queen's Daughter, should have some kind of relationship with the gods in the Emperor's Tomb. When the time comes to enter the Emperor's Tomb, you must be wary of her!"

    Shen Gongbao was worried, so he still asked.

    "I know!"

    Bu Feifan nodded.

    "Boom!"

    Just at this moment, the entire Chaofeng Pavilion seemed to shake. Whether it was the four floors below or the place where the heavenly pride gathers on the fifth floor, everyone was shocked.

    "There is another Gaiden Tianjiao!"

    Bu Feifan and Shen Gongbao looked at the stairs at the same time, there was a tyrannical and destructive atmosphere, like a wild beast awakened and opened its eyes, it was quite terrifying.

    Dressed in a strong body, he walked up from the stairs and entered the fifth floor.

    ? This is a handsome young man with thick black hair, the shawl was hanging down, and the extremely gorgeous high-grade innate spiritual treasure sweeping clothes on his body could not cover his bulging muscles like a real dragon.

    This young man's pupils were actually filled with thunder. While his heart was beating, Bu Feifei seemed to be able to hear the sound of thump, thump, thump, and it was very shocking, like a beast tide cracking the ground.

    Especially the power of his bloodline, which is as majestic as a vast ocean, is so extraordinary that it makes people look sideways.

    "In the early days, Yuan Tianzun is another direct disciple, in the early days!"

    "It is said that in the early days, he entered the Nine Nether Nether Realm, and fought against Ming Zi's second clone in the Nether Blood Sea Region. Although we don't know the result, he came back safely!"

    "This is the blood of Thunder. This kind of blood is simply unheard of and unseen. It doesn't look like a person, but more like a huge wild beast. It can stir up the sky with just a breath!"

    "It is rumored that Taichu is the only heir of Lei Zhenzi. Lei Zhenzi's thunder bloodline is not flawless, but he has developed it to a small degree, and he is one of the most powerful quasi-sages in the prehistoric world. The thunder bloodline of Taichu, but  Flawless, if it is fully developed by him, it is hard to imagine what kind of height it will reach!"

    "Besides, the power of thunder is called the power of extreme destruction. The catastrophes we waited for were almost all thunder catastrophes. It can be expected that the full blow of the beginning is enough to smash everything!"

    "First, He Xiangu was taught by Gaidai Tianjiao, and now there is another Taichu, what is buried in the emperor's tomb, which attracted such heroes to appear one after another!"

    Zhu Xiong talked a lot, Tai Chu glanced around the fifth floor, his eyes paused for a while at Bu Feifan's table, then he went straight to the window and sat beside He Xiangu.

    "how?!"

    Shen Gongbao looked at Bu Feifan with a smile.

    "Don't dare to jump to conclusions, but it is stronger than the first clone of Mingzi back then, very strong!"

    "The power of thunder originally represents destruction. He can have the flawless blood of thunder and develop it to the extreme. He will be the god of thunder and become a saint of the heavens. After all, there is the cultivation of the original god behind him!"

    Bu Feifan's words made Zhao Linger unhappy again.

    "Is it that powerful? I look like a simple-minded muscular monster with well-developed limbs. I still think Xianggong is the best!"

    Zhao Linger's words made Bu Feifan dumbfounded.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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