On the third day of entering Wuwai Mountain, Yun Cong Yue came out. To be honest, the speed was beyond everyone's expectations, and then something even more shocking was clearly presented in front of them.
The cloud recovered from the moon.
It's not just the injury he suffered from being hit with a hammer by the opponent before, but also the hidden dangers left in his body when he broke through the realm of the gods. These two kinds of injuries are not on the same level at all, and the meaning is even more different.
The eyes of everyone looking at Wuwaishan became more dignified than before, vaguely showing a bit of awe.
The strong, no matter where they are, have an unprovoked status.
And now, they can be sure that this mysterious existence in Wuwai Mountain is a real powerhouse!
Everyone wanted to know what happened in the Wuwai Mountains in the past three days.
Yun Congyue is very honest, he seems to have expected such an event.
In the face of the questioning, he simply and neatly told all the things he had experienced.
But the result... There seems to be no difference between saying and not saying.
The strong man in Wuwai Mountain is still hidden in the shadows, without revealing any useful information.
"Everyone, this is all that Yun knows. With the means of the person in the mountain, if he intends to conceal his identity, who can do it?" , I will be looking for a treasure in return, so I will say goodbye."
Turn around and go to the sky.
Everyone is not a fool, and they can naturally understand the deep meaning in his words.
First of all, the one in Wuwai Mountain seems unwilling to be known by others. Secondly, the favor Yun Congyue owes is from the one in the Wuwai Mountain. Now he is going to find the treasure and offer it as a reward.
That is to say, they had better not try to play his ideas, otherwise they would not find the treasure and pay the reward, and there would definitely be trouble.
No one wants to cause trouble, especially the trouble of an extremely strong person. That's not called seeking excitement, it's courting death.
Yun Congyue escaped smoothly, and Wuwaishan's fame swelled like a puff.
Then another day later, Mu Qingyuan appeared outside Wuwai Mountain. He was a long-established Shinto powerhouse, and most of the people present recognized him.
Not living up to everyone's expectations, Mu Qingyuan took a deep breath and stepped into Wuwai Mountain.
After another three days, Mu Qingyuan returned with a big laugh, turned around and bowed to the end.
Like a spark, it fell into the barrel of oil, and the fire was raging in an instant!
The excitement and excitement in everyone's hearts were completely ignited at this moment, and the eyes looking at Wuwaishan were filled with endless scorching heat.
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Lei Qianjun put down the jade slip, tapped lightly on the table with his fingers, raised his head a moment later, and looked at the housekeeper, "If you say, the one in Wuwai Mountain is a remarkable person."
He wasn't very clear about Yun Congyue's situation, but he knew about Mu Qingyuan's problem. The old guy had been through extremely miserable years.
But in just three days, he actually regained his life. If this method was not confirmed again and again, he would never believe it.
The steward said, "What are your plans?"
Lei Qianjun got up and tidied up his robes, "It would be rude if such a strong person enters our Pengcheng territory, as a city lord, if he doesn't visit."
The butler bowed, "What you said is."
There was some worry in his eyes.
Lei Qianjun smiled, "Not necessarily an enemy, maybe a friend."
There is still half a sentence left to say, the face that should always be avoided, it should be sooner rather than later!
He took one step out of the study, the second step out of the mansion, the third step out of Pengcheng, and when the fourth step fell... he had reached Wuwai Mountain.
Countless cultivators outside the mountain have heard all of them at this moment, and the sky-shattering roar is coming from nine days away from the top of their heads.
Its potential, like the stars are coming, looking at the ten directions!
"Lord of Pengcheng, Lei Qianjun!"
"It's actually him!"
"Sure enough, this one can't sit still!"
Fu Xiu dissipated the mighty power around him, and the gust of wind between heaven and earth suddenly swept across the ten directions. But next, Lei Qianjun's actions made many people secretly disappointed.
He landed on the ground, cupped his hands and smiled, "Lei Qianjun, the lord of Pengcheng, I don't know if your honorable driver is coming. If there is any rudeness, please look at Haihan."
After a few breaths, the light in the mountain outside Wuwu flashed, and he stepped out to Xue, saluting, "I have seen the Lord of Pengcheng! My master is practicing, and he can't get away for the time being. He ordered me to come and tell me, this time is only a short stay. , I will leave soon, and I have no intention of disturbing the city lord."
Lei Qianjun laughed, "In this case, Lei will not bother much. If he changes his mind in the future, the City Lord's Mansion will sweep the couch to greet him at any time."
Spiluo turned around, he took a step forward, and disappeared in an instant.
At this moment, no matter which side of the cultivator, they have to praise in their hearts, Lei Qianjun is really a character.
Although he only showed one side, this one side alone suppressed everyone.
Outside the mountain, there were several cultivators in the crowd, frowning for a long time and thinking hard, they all smiled bitterly and pressed down the thoughts in their hearts.
Since the one in the mountain has no intention of embarrassing Lei Qianjun, it is impossible for them to take this opportunity to make a big fuss.
Now that both sides have expressed their stance, it's okay to retreat with interest. If they continue to entangle, I am afraid that disaster will be imminent in the blink of an eye.
Do you really think that Lei Qianjun, who was full of smiles just now, free and easy, is a bodhisattva's heart that does not touch blood? In order to win the throne of the city lord back then, it was a ruthless character whose murdered heads piled up into mountains, and the accumulation of blood could become a sea!
Everyone was overwhelmed with emotion, and just showing one side wiped away countless disturbances, saving the territory of Pengcheng from a turmoil... Lei Qianjun, this person should not be underestimated!
Xiang Xue, who returned to Wuwaishan, raised his hand and patted his chest with a look of resentment, "In the future, you need to change someone else for this kind of thing, the pressure is too great!"
Lei Qianjun had a gentle voice and kept smiling, but standing there was a mountain that lifted the sky, which was daunting.
This is a real strong man, perhaps a little weaker than the dragon lord, but he is enough to turn the world upside down with his life.
Otherwise, why can he become the Lord of Pengcheng, rule hundreds of thousands of miles in radius, and become one of the world's tycoons that even the royal family secretly fears.
Xiang Xue is in the realm of gods, and his strength is not bad, but he is still far worse than him, and it is not on the same level at all.
Seeing that Qin Yu was calm, even though his heart was still pounding and his dissatisfaction was still churning, Xiang Xue couldn't help but admire Qin Yu's courage. How dare he pretend to be a big-tailed wolf here? Are you not afraid that something will go wrong and fold yourself in
Qin Yu breathed a sigh of relief. The situation was better than expected. If Lei Qianjun tried to test it, he would be in big trouble.
But these emotions did not show, he smiled slightly, and said: "Lei Qianjun came here to build a reputation for himself, suppress the turbulent waves in the dark, and we have not achieved nothing. After today, Wuwaishan has a detached status. It has been decided, and no one dares to question it!"
Whether it is true or false, it is the fact that it is endorsed by the Lord of Pengcheng.
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In the study, several figures sat silently, and the atmosphere was condensed.
After a long time, one of them exhaled, "This time, Lei Qianjun is lucky."
"It's not luck. I always thought that he achieved today's achievements, and he was one step ahead of us in his early years... Today, the city owner is indeed a wonderful person."
"Humph! What about the wonderful person? If we block our way, we will end up in destruction!"
In the main seat behind the desk, the tea drinker put down the teacup, and there was a soft sound of "pop", and the study suddenly became quiet.
"I'm tired, Shu Hang stays, you all go down."
Everyone stood up and saluted, and most of them glanced secretly. The young man standing at the desk respectfully had a lot of jealousy in his eyes.
The door opened and closed, Wu Zu Cheng sighed behind the desk, a little tiredness appeared on his face, and said softly, "Everyone is gone, Shu Hang doesn't need to bow, sit down."
"Thank you, Patriarch." Shu Hang turned around and sat down, his back still straight, and bowed his head slightly to show respect.
"This time, it is indeed a good opportunity, but unfortunately we haven't acted yet, and Lei Qianjun has already cut off the source of the storm." Wu Zucheng patted the handrail, "He is still as decisive as he used to be, and his luck... is also really good. what."
Shu Hang said: "Patriarch, I actually think that this is not a bad result for us."
"Oh?"
"The cultivator in the mountains outside Wuwu, the background is unknown so far, and no one is sure, where he came from. If we use his hand to shake Pengcheng's status, maybe we can get something for a while, but in the end it may not go well, or even something else. trouble."
Wu Zucheng pondered a little and nodded slowly, "It's not unreasonable for you to say that. Well, anyway, the chess pieces have already fallen, and it will be a few years later. With more buffer time, we can be more fully prepared." His eyes Wei Ning, revealing the bright light, "In your estimation, how much time is left?"
Shu Hang said: "The long is ten years, and the short is five years, and the owner of the family will be able to accomplish his big wish in one go!"
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Lei Xiaoyu sat in front of the window and was sulking. The more she didn't want to think about it, the more she couldn't get rid of the shadow of that bad guy in her mind.
The more she sat, the more angry she became, and the scenery in front of her made people upset. She closed the window with a "pop", and she turned and threw herself on the bed, hugging the pillow and rolling for a while.
"Bastard!"
"Rotten eggs!"
"Son of a bitch!"
Lei Xiaoyu kicked a carp and screamed, "Don't let me see you again, or I will make you look good!"
"Ah!"
The two maids standing outside the building looked at each other with helplessness. The lady has been crazy recently. They were also curious about what kind of man he was, so that the young lady could never forget it.
Just as they were turning their thoughts, the sound of footsteps sounded, and the two maids looked up and smiled, "Sister Qingrong came just at the right time, the lady is losing her temper, we don't dare to go in and get bad luck, we will wait for you to rescue me. "
Qing Rong glared at them, "You are smart!"
"Who doesn't know that my elder sister is the most favored. The young lady grew up with you since she was a child, but she has never treated you as a person." The maid said and pushed open the door.
Qing Rong paused for a moment, then smiled, "I'm not in the mood to talk nonsense with you. The longevity porridge just boiled in the kitchen, I have to send it in while it's hot and watch the lady finish it."
Stepping into the small building, she glanced at the familiar environment, rolled her eyes a few times, and walked up the stairs. After turning around the delicate and gorgeous steps and opening the jasper bead curtain, Qing Rong raised her head with a big smiling face, "Miss, it's time for you to drink porridge."
The eldest lady of the City Lord's Mansion is frail when she is young and needs longevity porridge made with precious ingredients to slowly adjust her body. This is a well-known thing in the mansion.
It was a normal thing day after day, but no one knew that the cook who carefully prepared this bowl of porridge, after carefully grooming, smiled slightly at the mirror, raised her head and drank the poison in the bottle, The entrance is colorless and odorless, and one drop can seal the marquis.
Snapped-
The white jade bowl fell on the ground and rolled away into the distance. Lei Xiaoyu covered his painful stomach, and his eyebrows were tightly wrinkled, "Why?"
Qing Rong said softly: "Because many years ago, all my relatives died at the hands of your father... The youngest is my younger brother who was born in less than three months. Because of a word of cutting grass, his small body was picked up by a spear. pierce."
"Miss, don't you know about these things? What you can't even imagine is that I witnessed this scene with my own eyes back then, and I have never forgotten it."
Lei Xiaoyu began to vomit blood, small sips, the blood was black but strangely sweet, and when it fell on the ground, it automatically contracted and condensed into dark beads, like the rare black pearls in the deep sea, each of which was reflected. on her pale face.
"I sympathize with what happened to you, but I won't apologize for it... If my father doesn't kill, he will be killed, then what you have experienced may be what happened to me."
Qing Rong nodded, "Of course, you don't need an apology, Miss, and I don't need your apology either. I'm very satisfied to go to Huangquan with you."
bang—
The window shattered instantly, and the roaring wood fragments, filled with terrifying power, instantly penetrated Qingrong's body and smashed her into countless pieces.
The butler's face turned ashen and fell to the ground.
Lei Xiaoyu squeezed out a smile, "Uncle Jin..."
He fell on his back and fell into a coma.
The City Lord's Mansion is in chaos!