Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

Green Dragon's eyes were the most unique. In his eyes, these spiritual grasses did not flow in, nor did he hesitate at all. He walked towards the middle of the pharmacy.

Several elders are picking these grasses wildly, and Grandma Yu and Ning Yu Butterfly have not stopped them.

The Cloud Palace also has its own pharmacy. These herbal potions are better than the herbs in the Cloud Palace, but these elders will risk their lives to walk into the Immortal Tomb. They always want to find their own opportunity and get a benefit for themselves, so Ning Yu Butterfly also let these elders collect herbs.

As for the disciples of the Cloud Palace, one is even more ecstatic!

These spiritual herbal medicines, in the cloud palace, are also high grade herbs, each of which is worth a lot, even for the elders of the vandalism is a high grade herbal medicine, for them, the kandan warriors, can imagine.

Though they dared not compete with the elders in the middle of the pharmacy, mere picking on the edge was satisfying.

Luo Zhengxin walked to the center of the pharmaceutical garden, and many elders simply glanced at Luo Zheng and ignored him.

Luo Zhengguang moved to the ground to measure, the pharmaceutical garden was full of black fertile soil, but at this moment Luo Zheng's feet, there was a palm-sized area brown.

“Is this the soil?” Ro asked.

“Yes, just dig it out, it will be useful in the future,” Green Dragon said faintly.

Without saying a word, Luo Zheng took out the long sword in his hand, inserted the sound of "Yi” into the ground, cut four knives along the ground, and gently underneath, pry out this brown soil.

Unexpectedly, this thing looks like a brown dirt block, but it's very heavy to get it, so it feels heavy to use the current arm strength! And when this brown soil was dug out, it was constantly flowing, forming a little brown sphere with a metallic glow.

It's not gold, it's not dirt, it's a strange thing.

“What's that?” Mr. Zhuo Da's eyes flashed and walked toward Luo Zheng, reaching out!

The eyes of several elders also gathered, and they looked hot at the little brown sphere in Luo Zheng's hand, even though they didn't know it, but they also knew it was unusual.

Ning Yu Butterfly did not make a noise to stop, what is in the pharmaceutical garden, naturally who found it belongs to.

Mr. Zhuo only reacted the fastest, couldn't quench it and tried to snatch the soil from Luo Xuan's hand.

Who knew that Luo Zheng's palm turned and avoided Mr. Zhuo's grasp, then Luo Zheng stuffed the breathing ground into the ring, glancing lightly at Mr. Zhuo Da and asking, “What are you doing? ”

Mr. Zhuo Da hey hey smile, “Nothing, just curious to see. ”

Luo Zheng sneered, but he turned his head to measure whether there was any psychotropic herb he used in the pharmaceutical garden. Mr. Zhuo Da said it was light. He was also quick to react. If Mr. Zhuo Da just couldn't quench it to prevent it from being taken away, I'm afraid it wouldn't be that easy to get it back. Is it still necessary for Ning Yu Butterfly to show up?

I'm sure Mr. Zhuo was able to calculate this as well, which is why he suddenly took it, but he didn't expect Rosenfeld to react so quickly.

Not long ago, the entire pharmaceutical garden was picked clean, and even the veins of the grass were not spared.

After collecting the pharmacy, you didn't stop much and move on.

At this time, Luo Zheng remembered the big “Li” word in front of the pharmaceutical garden. A pharmaceutical garden was erected here. It was a strange thing. It also wrote a "Li” word on it. The only explanation is that the owner of the Immortal Tomb deliberately designed it.

Immortal tomb spirit lamp, passage, gift... this is simply to invite the King into the urn, just don't know what the “urn” fall is, especially now that it comes in, there is no turning back.

Shortly after the pharmacy, people saw a huge door. This door is a bit strange. There are many small doors above this door. These small doors are in a row. Rosen swept them randomly. Estimate that there are forty-five small doors...

“Why are there so many doors?” The rain butterfly frowned and glanced.

“Everyone comes in through a door,” Big Dream Man said.

Exploring this desperate state of affairs, it is absurd to be separated, the idea of the great dream real person is naturally right.

Ning Yubutterfly hesitated for a moment and took the lead in opening a door. The moment he just walked in, the door closed.

“What's going on?” Rosen and Grandma Yu's eyebrows wrinkled at the same time.

“A door can only pass by one person?” Luo Zheng reached out and pulled the door, but found the small folded door thread motionless.

Grandma Yu stretched out her cane and stabbed it hard against this little door.

“Boom!”

Apart from a muffled sound, the small door was not damaged at all.

The people looked at each other and did not know what had happened to Ning Yu Butterfly entering the door.

As soon as Luo Zheng's divine color sank, he pulled open another small door next to the small door where Ning Yu Butterfly entered, and the whole person also drilled in. As soon as he entered, Luo Zheng felt a great attraction, pulling himself forward. He could not resist this force at all, so he could not even retreat.

Then the door behind me closed heavily...

No wonder Ning Rain Butterfly would let the small door close and the door could not be retreated.

At this moment, Rosen finds herself in a pitch-black space, with the exception of a bright light in front of her, which is painted black on all sides.

“I can only walk forward with my scalp hard," Luo Zheng walked in this dark painted space, getting closer and closer to the bright light, finally approaching that light, he walked towards that light, instantly walked out of this pitch-black passage, he was actually on a platform, the platform half width, one length.

“Rosen!” The sound of the Ning Rain Butterfly came from the left side of Rosen.

When he saw that Xiao Butterfly was safe and sound, Luo Zheng was relieved, turns out Xiao Butterfly was on the platform next to him.

Between the two platforms, just a few feet apart, an adult can cross in just one step, but Luo Zheng just walked to the edge, and a green border blocked him.

“What is this?” Rosen frowned.

Ning Rain Butterfly leaned against the edge next to him, stretched out the orchid finger to gently probe, fingertips just crossed the edge of the platform, a green junction rises, “There are junctions around the platform, you can't come over. ”

After trying to be fruitless, Rosenfeld began to measure the environment.

This is a huge annular abyss, which has no bottom view, but only a darkness in the pubic layer, as if it were a passage to hell. But Luo Zheng's front, left, and right were all wrapped up in this green junction, even if he wanted to jump.

The abyss is about four or five hundred yards wide, and Rosenberg noticed that there are nine platforms around it, like Rosenberg, each with forty or fifty platforms protruding.

“Nine places…” Luo Zheng sighed for a moment, the number “Nine” corresponds to the spirit lamp of the Nine Immortal Graves.

This time, nine fairy tomb spirit lamps were lit. It is logical that nine forces must have joined, but they saw all the way, but they did not see any other forces, so it looks like they will converge here.

But what exactly does this tomb mean?

Is there an insurmountable path of death designed to trap people here?

At this time, Grandma Yu also went through a small door and entered a platform to the left of the Ning Yu Butterfly, while people constantly stood on their platform in the clouds.

Later, someone appeared just across the street from Rosen!

“The Seven Sons of the Spirit, the People of the Spirit! ”

Luo Zheng saw people constantly appearing on the opposite platform, eventually occupying thirty-four platforms, that is, the spiritual sect sent at least thirty-four people into Tianxiao Immortal Tomb this time.

“Granny Yu, I didn't expect you to get a lamp in the cloud palace," she laughed separately after the Qingdao man stood on his platform.

Grandmother Yu smiled slightly. “I didn't expect one of the nine lamps to fall into the hands of the spiritual sect. ”

In the middle of the domain, it should be clear which hands the nine lamps fall in, have been speculating for hundreds of years.

“Rosen!” A slightly naive voice came from the spiritual sect.

Luo Zheng gazed at the past and smiled slightly, but was the divine genius Xiaosuke of the Spiritual Sect.

“There is still a battle between us!” Xiaosuke's voice, though naive, was very bright.

Luo Xuan stalls, “Give it a chance! ”

Luo Xuan temporarily withdrew from the martial arts congress, the most disappointing was Xiaosuke, who did not have the opportunity to fight Luo Xuan, Xiaosuke has always been very sorry, even if he returned to the spiritual sect, he kept repeating.

“Don't forget what you said!” Xiaosuke whispered.

“Well," Luo Zheng responded faintly, at this moment Luo Zheng's mind did not focus on Xiaosuke.

On the martial arts convention, Choi Evil declared that he owned a fairy tomb spirit lamp, so now he should appear.

Just thinking about it, a strong voice suddenly came in, "Boy, we meet again. ”