Chapter 3816: 3816 true and false

  Chapter 3816 3816 is true or false

  "Fengyu Emperor Xinlan?" Lorne showed disappointment.

   "Although it is not a glazed jade flower, but Fengyu Emperor Xinlan is also a rare imperial medicine. I don't have any." Gu Fenghua said with joy.

   Although a lot of exotic flowers and weeds have been planted in her Lingxin Pure Land, the Promise Sacred World is rich in resources, and various medicinal materials are countless. She has not even collected all the heavenly medicinal materials, let alone imperial products. This Fengyu Emperor Xinlan was extremely high-grade even though it was placed in the Emperor Pin medicinal materials, and it was the first time she had seen it.

   "Haha, then our luck is really good." Listening to Gu Fenghua's words, Lorne got excited again, and hurried towards the Fengyu Emperor Xinlan.

  After only a few steps, she stopped again. Outside the body, the phantom arrays were one after another, one after another, the Fengyu Emperor Heart Orchid seemed to be right in front of him, but in fact it was probably hundreds of miles away, or even thousands of miles away.

   "It's not a fantasy formation this time." Seeing what she was thinking, Gu Fenghua said.

   "Really?" Lorne said this subconsciously, but he didn't doubt her words at all, and ran over again.

Gu Fenghua was right. This time it was really not a fantasy formation. After a few strides, Lorne went under the boulder, and when he looked up, he could see the Phoenix Feather Emperor Heart Orchid, and he could even smell the faint. Floral fragrance.

  Seeing this scene, Weng Yuanming and others were even more emotional. It's worthy of being the place of cultivation of Lord Chengyun. The illusion of Chengyun Valley is really strange and unpredictable. You think it is real, but it is false. You think it is false, but it is true. . It is difficult to distinguish between true and false, and even the powerhouses of the third and fourth ranks like them are a little dizzy.

  Lorne didn't think so much, so he jumped up.

  "I'll come, let me come." Although Tang Junhou was able to play hard, he was too energetic, and he still had nowhere to vent. Seeing Emperor Feng Yu Xinlan interested in him, he followed.

  He traversed the mountains and ridges all day to find fruit to eat. He was much more flexible than Lorne. He kicked his fingers under his feet, swished along the stone wall and jumped up. Although he set off a little later than Lorne, it was the late starter. In a blink of an eye, he reached the top of the boulder and reached out to pick the Fengyu Emperor Heart Orchid.

   "Be careful!" At this moment, Gu Fenghua suddenly exclaimed, and together with Ye Yunji, he flew towards Tang Junhou.

  Ye Wu-Se and Bai Fatty were both slightly startled, and then realized that something was wrong, and instinctively followed.

  Lorne and Gu Fenghua have been together for so long, and they have long been cherished, and of course their reaction will not be any slower than them. Hearing the exclamation, without even thinking about it, he immediately flew down and fell.

  At the same time, a giant python appeared above the boulder, opened its mouth in the blood basin, and spit out the scarlet letter.

  This giant python is as thick as a bucket, with its fine scales as red as fire and red as blood. It has a single horn on its forehead and looks extremely hideous.

   "Crimson-blooded Dragon Horned Python!" Weng Yuanming exclaimed in exclamation at the same time.

  The scarlet-blooded dragon-horned python is a ninth-order monster. Although the name contains the word dragon, it is not a descendant of the dragon clan. But if you underestimate it, you would be wrong. In fact, the Crimson-Blooded Dragon Horned Python is one of the very few monster races that has survived from ancient times to the present, and its bloodline has not changed much.

Although in ancient times, the scarlet-blooded dragon-horned python could not be compared with the powerful sacred beasts and fierce beasts, but in these tens of thousands of years, those sacred beasts and monsters have become legends. The surviving monsters have multiplied and thrived for tens of thousands of years. Most bloodlines are mixed and impure, and their strength is not comparable to that of their ancestors, but the scarlet-blooded dragon-horned python, a monster race, has always maintained the pure bloodline of the ancient times.

  (End of this chapter)