Chương 673: The unreliable little turtle

"Could that be the place where the seven-colored Daoist is cultivating in seclusion?"

Lu Ming's eyes suddenly lit up.

The seven-colored Daoist was a spirit embryo realm expert and a seventh rank true inscription refiner. How terrifying was that? how many treasures would he have in his closed-door cultivation?

Lu Ming's heart palpitated.

let's go, brat. I've already felt the treasure calling. Let's go!

Dandan cried out, her eyes wide open and sparkling with a crystal-like luster.

"Let's go!"

Lu Ming and Xie nianqing did not stop and continued to move forward. After a few hundred miles, their speed gradually slowed down.

Although the palace was clearer from here, the inscription arrays here were getting more and more dense. If he was not careful, he would step into the inscription array.

Along the way, they saw many more corpses.

It was even more dangerous if they continued forward, as there were formations everywhere.