Peach Fortune Ring

"By the way, are you here to kill me? If so, please continue! Whoah!"

Speaking of this, Song Yan vomited blood again.

"Look, I vomited blood again. I was injured too badly. If you want to kill me, I definitely don't have the strength to fight back!"

Hearing Song Yan's words, the faces of all the gods were as dark as the bottom of a pot. Looking at the torrential rain of blood falling from the sky, one god turned around and left. He really didn't want to hear another word from this little thief. He was so angry. Not worth your life.

Someone took the lead, and they didn't dare to do anything until they couldn't figure out the depth of Song Yan, so the gods turned around and left one by one.

"Haha, everyone, please walk slowly, remember to come and kill me often!" Song Yan waved at them and shouted.

"Kill your sister!"

"Damn little thief!"

"Despicable and shameless!"

"I'm not fooled!"

The gods scolded each other in their hearts, but they were speeding faster. In the blink of an eye, they completely disappeared from the sight of Song Yan and others.

Liu Long and others flew up.

"Boss, are you really injured or fake!"

Song Yan rolled his eyes: "I didn't see that I vomited so much blood. Of course I was really injured. If I wasn't injured, I vomited so much blood!"

"Are you bluffing again?" Liu Long said with a confused face.

"Otherwise what do you think?"

Song Yan smiled.

"Brother Chu, you are so mean, you even lied to us!" Xin Wang pretended to be angry.

"I didn't lie to you, how could I lie to those guys to die!"

Song Yan smiled.

"Ah, it's great that you're not injured, boss!" Liu Long finally came to his senses.

"Husband, you are really necrotic, which made us worry for a long time!" Wang Ying glanced at Song Yan with some anger.

"It's brother, you don't even know how much we worry about you!"

Chuxue also joined the crusade against Song Yan.

"Actually, I was really hurt quite badly. Oops, I'm in a coma again. Ma'am, please help me!"

Everyone: "..."

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The first thousand and 680 chapters of Fengjiu and the Great Dream Fairy Code

After everyone knew that Song Yan was not injured, they all felt relieved. Before they knew it, he had become the most important part of this temporary team.

"Brother Chu, what should we do next? Shall we go directly to the Stele of Good Fortune?" King Xin asked.

"Not urgent!"

Song Yan waved his hand: "Anyway, the Stele of Good Fortune will not be opened in a short time, we can collect more divine fruit and elixir to improve our cultivation, and secondly, we only have one beast pill, and we need to collect a few more to be able to work together." Enter into the Heavenly Monument of Creation!"

In the following month, Song Yan and others collected the divine elixir fruits near the Good Fortune Tianbei. At first, the harvest was relatively large, but as more and more people came here, the collected elixir divine fruits decreased greatly.

However, they found eight good fortune beasts, and after killing them to obtain the beast pills, it was enough for all of them to enter the good fortune stele.

"Now let's go to find a place to repair at the Heavenly Tablet of Good Fortune, and try to improve our cultivation as much as possible before the Heavenly Tablet of Good Fortune opens!"

Naturally, everyone has no objection to Song Yan's proposal.

It is worth mentioning that during this month, Chengshen had a blowout.

At least 500 more people became gods in the Good Fortune Forest. Take Song Yan's team as an example, all five of the blood demons became gods, and all the dragon people except Liu Long became gods.

King Xin and Princess Wanxiang also became gods one after another, and at the same time, two of their subordinates became gods respectively.

There were also two gods on Kato's side, and three and four gods under the two elders of the human race.

On Song Yan's side, Xiaobai has also become a god.

This brought the number of gods in Song Yan's team close to 40.

As for the others, they all possess strength beyond that of level nine warriors.

Soon, Song Yan and others rushed to the vicinity of the Good Fortune Tianbei.

Looking at the Stele of Good Fortune at close range, everyone feels an inexplicable shock in their hearts. It is more than a hundred thousand feet high, and there is a terrifying yin-yang space-time force around it. Anyone who is within a hundred meters will be wiped out by this terrifying force. Gods are no exception.

"What the hell is this good fortune stele? Immortal artifact? Or divine artifact?"

Looking at this stele of good fortune, Song Yan thought secretly in his heart.

Suddenly, his heart moved, wondering if the temple can accept this thing?

At this moment, Song Yan sensed a wave from the temple.

So he calmly asked someone to clear out an open space, and then set up a formation, which became their temporary residence.

"With the support of formations, everyone can practice with confidence!"

Throwing down a sentence, Song Yan came to the corner of the formation and entered the temple on the grounds of cultivation.

"Old Ling, what can you do for me?"

After entering the temple, Song Yan shouted directly, because the fluctuation in the temple just now came from the spirit of the temple.

The next moment, the illusory figure of the old spirit appeared in front of Song Yan, and said in a solemn tone: "My child, if you enter the Good Fortune Monument, please don't use the temple. Remember, don't use the temple!"

Hearing the old spirit's emphasis, Song Yan had a vague guess and asked, "Why?"

"Now is not the time for you to know, you just need to remember my words, don't use the temple!" Lao Ling emphasized again.

"This Heavenly Tablet of Good Fortune cannot be the enemy of the Star God King!"

Song Yan changed the subject and asked in a deep voice.