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The creatures in Qinglian Fairy Kingdom all covet that drop of blood. It is the blood of the master. A drop of blood contains endless charm. As long as this drop of blood can be refined, they can be reborn.
But these creatures all suppressed the turmoil in their hearts and did not dare to show the slightest abnormality.
This drop of blood swayed into the black door. Instead of shattering and bursting as imagined, this drop of blood actually entered the Kung Fu Pavilion.
Ouyang Tian¡¯s eyes lit up. Could it be that he was the only one who could enter this Kung Fu Pavilion?
"No, it's better to be careful just in case!" Ouyang Tian immediately calmed down, walked to the Kung Fu Pavilion, and then summoned a wooden man. This wooden man stood side by side with Ouyang Tian. Together.
"Crack!" The wooden man took a step forward. There was no response from the Kung Fu Pavilion, and the wooden man was also intact.
After confirming that there was nothing wrong with the wooden man, Ouyang Tiancai took a step forward with confidence.
"Master, what are you doing?" Dragon Blood Bodhi Tree looked at Ouyang Tian in confusion as he stopped walking step by step.
"What do you know? This is called caution. Didn't you hear Sister Qinglian say that there may be traps left by immortals in this Kung Fu Pavilion. The master is guarding against the traps of those immortals!" Zhu Guoshu said.
"Bang!" At the moment when Zhu Guoshu and Dragon Blood Bodhi Tree were discussing, the wooden man suddenly exploded, leaving not even a scrap.
But this time Ouyang Tian did not panic. He had long expected that such a situation would happen. He looked at the location where the wooden man exploded and drew it casually. A chaotic sword energy slashed out, and a shallow sword mark appeared on the ground.
Ouyang Tian raised his eyebrows. The wasteland of the Qinglian Fairy Kingdom was really hard. Although he just used a sword casually, the power of the Chaos Sword Qi was enough to cut through the Huangpin magic weapon, but he could only stay on this black soil. The next shallow sword mark.
This sword mark is the line of life and death. Once you cross this line of life and death, you will be shattered by the unknown force inside the Kung Fu Pavilion.
Ouyang Tian randomly took a spiritual weapon and held it in his hand. He slowly probed the spiritual weapon to the edge of the line of life and death. As the tip of the spiritual weapon crossed the line of life and death, the spiritual weapon directly It was cut off, and the part that fell was directly shattered.
Ouyang Tian did not panic. He tried several more times and finally determined that only the part beyond the life and death line would be destroyed by the mysterious force. The parts outside the life and death line were safe.
Ouyang Tian looked at his arm. If he just stuck his finger into the line of life and death, at most one finger would be broken.
It¡¯s just that Ouyang Tian rejected this idea at the first time. It was difficult for him to accept even a broken finger. Every part of his body was precious and nothing could be missing.
"It's difficult" Ouyang Tian scratched his head. He was indeed very greedy for the treasures inside this Kung Fu Pavilion, but he was afraid that there would be dangers in this Kung Fu Pavilion. However, if he was asked to give up like this, he would not willingly.
"Hmmhair?" Ouyang Tian suddenly realized that his hair was also a part of his body. If his hair could also enter the Kung Fu Pavilion, wouldn't it mean that his body could enter the Kung Fu Pavilion?
Ouyang Tian decided to try it with his own hair. If his hair crossed the line of life and death and would be shattered by that mysterious force, then he would completely give up on entering the Kung Fu Pavilion.
"Whoa!" Ouyang Tian flicked his hair, and his hair crossed the line of life and death, but nothing happened. His hair was intact.
Ouyang Tian still felt that there was something wrong, and he shook his hair hundreds of times near the line of life and death like a 250-year-old.
Qinglian was speechless as she looked at Ouyang Tian who was constantly probing from behind. Caution is good, but cowards like Ouyang Tian are rare. Even Qinglian couldn't stand it anymore.
"I think it's a good thing that the young master is so cautious. Our situation is very dangerous. It's not an exaggeration to say that we are the enemy of the whole world. Even a slight mistake may put us into a situation of no return. The more cautious the young master is. The greater our chance of revenge." Tang Po smiled slightly.
After conducting the experiment nine hundred and ninety-nine times, Ouyang Tian finally mustered up the courage, stretched out a finger, and crossed the line of life and death with his eyes closed.
Nothing happened. Ouyang Tian breathed a sigh of relief, and then he crossed the life-death line with his arm little by little. Still nothing happened.
But Ouyang Tian did not relax his vigilance, and moved his body bit by bit into the Kung Fu Pavilion, so that he could run away at any time if anything happened.
But it turns out that Ouyang Tian¡¯s previousHis mind was superfluous, and until his entire body entered the Kung Fu Pavilion, nothing changed.
Ouyang Tian couldn't help but think of the fool's behavior before, and sighed helplessly. In the end, the clown turned out to be myself.
However, Ouyang Tian has no regrets. His life is his own, and he only has one. Naturally, he has to be more cautious. Even if he is called a coward by others, it doesn't matter. It is better than losing his life. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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