Dragon Prince Yuan
Chapter 570: Coincidence of Hundreds of Flowers
“Is this what you call a six-color treasure site? ”
On a mountain, Gu Hongkai put his little hand in front of him, looking at the ancient mountains in front of him, in the mountains, covered with mist, the mist was hidden in a glorious glow.
In the mountain range, there are constant hoarseness, fluctuating with violent source gas.
Gu Hongyuan looked at Zhou Yuan and asked him with his eyes. After rescuing Jin Zhang and others, they followed Zhou Yuan's instructions and came all the way east before finally arriving here.
According to Zhou Yuan, there should be a six-color treasure site.
“It is indeed quite dangerous here.” The gold medallion beside him is also a slightly clouded look at the misty mountains, he is well versed in the source pattern, so the soul is also not weak, perceiving far more than ordinary people, so he can implicitly feel that there are many dangerous source gas fluctuations in this mountain range.
“How can it be easy to have a place that can produce colorful treasures?” Zhou Yuan was not surprised by this. He stared at the mist and frowned. “But these mists are a bit odd and can actually interfere with the perception of the divine soul...”
This is troublesome, and if you can't feel it, then you break into it, and you're really blind, which is extremely bad news for them.
The Golden Medal also stared at the slightly gorgeous mist, and after a while suddenly said: “The mist here is gradually taking on a thin posture. ”
Zhou Yuan nodded softly, obviously equally perceptible.
He groaned slightly, "Let's set foot here, observe, and then plan. ”
He did not barge directly into the mountain forest recklessly. After all, he was not alone at this time. Since he had brought two teams, he was naturally responsible for their safety.
And this ancient mountain range, even he, feels a little unseen and dangerous.
Gu Hongyuan turned his head slightly and then ordered him to continue.
At this time, the two teams of Qianxuanzong were gathered together, with hundreds of people, but the size was not small, spread out, and at one time the mountain also appeared extremely lively.
The Zhouyuan and the Golden Medal stand at the top and observe the subtle changes in the mist.
And they look at it this way, all day long.
After a day of observation, the Zhou Yuan and the Golden Medal finally confirmed that the mist of color here is indeed a sign of thinness, and as it is thin, the sense of the soul gradually takes effect.
Zhou Yuan took a sigh of relief and said: “It seems that it will take a few days for the mist here to be most suitable for entry. ”
Golden Medal nodded too, but hesitated for a moment. “But if you wait this long, I'm afraid some other people will notice..."
“Unable to hide it.” Zhou Yuan wanted to be more daunting, and he stared deep into the dark mountain forest, "he said," and if someone else broke in, he could share some of it with us. ”
This ancient mountain range has a lot of dangerous atmosphere, and Zhou Yuan doesn't really mind being distracted.
Jin Zhang nodded with a smile.
And just between the two laughs, Zhou Yuan suddenly moved, his eyes looked at the distant sky and said: “Someone is coming and there are a lot of people! ”
Jin Zhang said that his face also changed, his eyebrows and soul shocked, and there were invisible fluctuations spreading.
The disciples of the Xuanzheng sect around them received the pronunciation of this divine soul, and they also rushed to gather together, and waited strictly.
“Could it be someone from the Sacred Palace?” Gu Hongyuan, Zhou Tai, Lu Yan rushed to Zhou Yuan's side and asked.
“It is quite possible that the number of people of this size, and two of them with very strong fluctuations, not destitute generations, is so lined up that in this area it is probably the Holy Palace.” Zhou Yuan's face turned cold, "he said.
Gu Hongkai, once they have their hearts full, will not say much, if the people of the Holy Palace appear here, I am afraid there will inevitably be fierce fighting between the two sides.
Cang Xuanzheng hundreds of figures, eyes are locked far away, surrounded by gas, ready to do it.
And under their gaze, quickly distant space fluctuated, and there was a large cloud of gas coming down from the sky, in which many shadows could be seen.
But as they approached the place, they noticed the source gas fluctuations not far away, even when there was a sudden sound of drinking: “Who?! ”
The voice was clear and delightful, like a bird of hearts.
Zhou Yuan and others were also stunned when they heard the voice, then waved to stop the many disciples from moving silly.
At that time, the clouds of gas dissipated, and on a hill in the distance, hundreds of shadows appeared, and when those shadows appeared, the disciples of the many Xuanzheng sects on this side opened their eyes.
Because all the shadows that appeared were a bunch of beautiful people like flowers and jades.
There are many male disciples on the side of the Xuanzheng sect. After half a month of distress in this dangerous place, suddenly so many beautiful girls appear in front of her eyes, she couldn't help but make some noise.
“He's from the Hundred Flowers Immortal Palace.” Jin Zhang looked at those shadows, but was somewhat stunned. On the mainland of Shengzhou, Hundred Flowers Immortal Palace is the most unique, wherever it walks, it is a large group of Inge Swallow, but if anyone cares because they are women, it will pay a very heavy price.
Hundred Flowers Immortal Palace can be one of the six giant sects, relying on, but not on beauty.
“It seems that these six colorful treasures are no great secret.” Zhou Yuan sighed, and the Hundred Flowers Fairy Palace came here and must have received news of the six colorful treasures.
At this time, many of the eyes of the Hundred Flowers Immortal Palace in the distance are also thrown this way.
“I said who, turns out to be a member of the Xuanzheng sect... were you planning to attack us earlier?” At the front of the many Qian shadows of the Hundred Flowers Immortal Palace, a high-profile Qian shadow has a cold-eyed look, cold-hearted.
That Qian Shadow, with a long figure, appeared luxurious, on the face of the melon, with silk pride.
“It was just a misunderstanding.” Zhou Yuan arched his hand, and the female appearance in front of him was excellent, but he didn't have much thought, so the divine color was also quite plain, and he didn't seem much enthusiastic because of his face.
The woman also apparently noticed Zhou Yuan's attitude. Liu Mei slightly moaned. “I am the chief disciple of Hundred Flowers Immortal Palace, Zhao Ru, don't you have a chief here? It makes no sense to send a Seven Heavens disciple out to talk to me. ”
There seemed to be some dissatisfaction between the words, and I felt that the Qianxuan sect, a seven-day disciple, spoke to her too lightly.
Gu Hongyuan glanced at Zhou Yuan's face, Liu Mei was about to seize, and the gold seal beside him hurriedly made a sound first: “Turns out it was Master Zhao Ru's sister. Oh, this is Zhou Yuan, the chief gold seal of Xiao Lingfeng Peak. He is not an ordinary disciple, he is the chief of my Xuanzong Saint Yuan Peak. ”
Zhao Ru was also stunned when he heard the rumor, but he didn't have much clothes on his mouth. Still, he said: “Is that the ultimate peak of Saint Yuan? It is also strange that you, the Lord Xuanzheng, can make a man of Seven Heavenly Strengths the chief. Is the chief so worthless to your eyes? ”
As soon as she said that, even the golden seal frown wrinkled.
But when he did not talk to him, beside Zhao Ru, a woman in green suddenly opened Zhao Ru, a beautiful woman with a goose egg face, temperament gentle, she first smiled with apologies to Zhou Yuan, "I am the chief of the Hundred Flowers Immortal Palace, Tang Xiaoyan, before Zhao Ru's sister how guilty, and hope that Xuanzheng's brother doesn't mind. ”
Zhou Yuan and Jin Zhang looked at each other, also hugged fist, indicating no obstacle.
However, after Zhao Ru's attitude earlier, they did not have the thought to talk deeply. At one time, the atmosphere between the two sides was a little embarrassing.
And just as Zhou Yuan planned to let the Golden Medal deal with each other first, among the disciples of Hundred Flowers Immortal Palace, suddenly a beautiful white face appeared, green long hair appeared to be vibrant, her pair of big black eyes, looking straight at the direction of Zhou Yuan, and then the color of surprise in her eyes burst out.
“Week! Is that you? ”
On her little head, an ice-blue bird also jumped up and chirped.
When he heard the scream, Zhou Yuan was also stunned, and then his eyes projected. When he saw the familiar little face, some joy appeared in his eyes too.
“Green?! ”