Chapter 2308
"Long Xiaoshan?" Jiuwo narrowed his eyes.
The Daluohun Sect disciple then told what happened at the pyramid ruins.
Jiuwo's eyes flashed with a cold light.
I didn't expect to block the gun for that guy.
However, given his character, he didn't bother to explain to the Demon Blood Palace. Of course, he was definitely feeling a little unhappy.
"Who killed my brother!"
Suddenly, a roar shook the surrounding area, and a man in yellow came over with murderous intent, and his cold sword intent swept across the entire place.
"Huang Peng, the little sword god of Huadaowu."
"What, was his brother killed?"
"Isn't his brother Huang Tian? He was actually killed?"
There was a commotion all around.
Huang Peng's eyes were extremely cold. After Huang Tian's death, he felt that his life orb was broken. Because Huang Tian had a candidate for protection like Cao Yang beside him, he did not act together with Huang Tian.
But unexpectedly, Huang Tian was actually killed, and Cao Yang and others disappeared together, obviously dead.
In the Ancient Mirage Palace, he could not think of anyone else with this kind of strength, except for superpowers of the same level.
"You have the guts to do it, but don't have the guts to admit it?"
"Get out of here!"
Huang Peng roared incessantly, and his eyes were directed at the super power that was not on good terms with Huadaowu.
"Huang Peng, why are you staring at me? Do you think I killed your incompetent brother?" Jing Wuming, the young master of the Condor, said coldly.
"Jing Wuming, what did you say? Say it again?"
"Why, are you looking for trouble? Although I didn't kill your useless brother, but if you think it was me, I will accompany you." Jing Wuming sneered.
Huang Peng's eyes were red.
The sword intention spurted out, and it was difficult to suppress it.
It wasn't that he was afraid of Jing Wuming.
But even though the two of them had always been enemies, he also knew that Jing Wuming had always been arrogant. As long as he killed his brother, he would never be afraid to admit it, let alone lie and say that he didn't kill him.
Therefore, Jing Wuming's suspicion is very small.
And once he and Jing Wuming take action, it will not be a joke for the real murderer.
Of course, the more important reason was that he was not sure of defeating Jing Wuming. If Jing Wuming was just an ordinary monk, he would have chopped him into eight pieces.
Zhu Hongxue stood there and glanced at Long Xiaoshan.
He showed no emotion on the surface, but it was impossible to say that he wasn't nervous at all.
After all, Huang Peng is not the only one with the strength of Huadaowu. Once the news spreads that he and Long Xiaoshan killed the young master of Huadaowu, they will be in trouble even if they leave the Ancient Mirage Palace. They should be prepared to flee all over the world.
Long Xiaoshan looked dull.
Even if Huang Peng glanced across it, there was no reaction at all.
Huang Peng shouted for a long time, but no one stood up.
There is no way.
Now that powerful people from all walks of life are gathered together, there are more than ten powerful people on the Earth Ranking. He is not the one who can be unscrupulous. Besides, she is not the only one who has suffered heavy losses.
All other forces also suffered losses.
Seven or eight of the strong candidates for the Earth Ranking died.
Not to mention ordinary geniuses.
Of the 100,000 people who entered the Ancient Mirage Palace, at least 30,000 died, which shows how dangerous this Ancient Mirage Palace is.
If everyone wants to seek revenge.
Then we can have a big fight now.
Long Xiaoshan saw that the men from the Qianlong Empire were also coming.
Wen Qingcheng also appeared. He was beside a man with a noble aura. He was none other than Wei Kun, the evildoer in the Qianlong Empire.
Originally, Wen Qingcheng had been acting alone, but a few days ago, after being almost insulted by three Huajianmen disciples, although he was rescued, Wen Qingcheng was still heartbroken.
Soon she met Wei Kun.
Wei Kun was already interested in Wen Qingcheng, so he invited Wen Qingcheng to join him.
If it hadn't been for what happened to the Huajianmen disciples, she might not have agreed to Wei Kun's invitation. Now she just wanted to live safely until she could get out of the Ancient Mirage Palace, so she agreed to Wei Kun's companionship.
"The Desolate Temple, Qingcheng, we are lucky this time." Wei Kun looked at the huge and mysterious palace in front of him with bright eyes. Anyone who is familiar with history will know the meaning of the Desolate Temple. Every time the Desolate Temple is opened, Will create a large number of strong people.
Wen Qingcheng smiled, but there was not much joy.
She practices the art of destiny.
With a strong sense of destiny, even if she didn't deliberately predict it, she could still feel that a blood energy lingered on everyone's head, which was definitely a bad omen.
Although the Desolate Temple represents the highest opportunity of the Desolate Ancient Mirage Palace.
But one general's success will lead to thousands of bones drying up.
Everyone only saw those who achieved great success after the opening of the Desolate Temple.
Did you ever think that no one would remember the losers with the bones at their feet? They have already been buried in the dust of history over time.
There were fifty or sixty thousand people gathered in front of them.
How many can you survive in the end
Wen Qingcheng didn't dare to think about it.
"Young Master Wei, my cultivation is low, so I won't go in." Wen Qingcheng said.
"Don't go in? Qingcheng, do you want to give up such a great opportunity? Practitioners, fight with the sky for fate. If you don't advance, you will retreat. Don't worry, you follow me. I promise to keep you safe." Wei Kun said in a loud voice. Of course, he also had I am qualified to say this. As a monster on the Earth Ranking, there are only about twenty people in the entire Ancient Mirage Palace.
Among these tens of thousands of people, he was among the top twenty.
There are too few people who can threaten him.
What's more, he will also cooperate with the Qianlong Emperor Clan.
"I'd better forget it." Wen Qingcheng was not afraid of death, but she just felt it was unnecessary. She looked around.
In fact, she always wanted to find the person who saved her that day.
Among the tens of thousands of people, the other party passed by in a flash that day. Others probably had no hope at all, but Wen Qingcheng was different. She practiced the Destiny Technique, and the other party saved her that day, which created a cause and effect with her.
As long as she was close, she should be able to roughly figure out the other person.
The Temple of Desolation is now open.
That person will definitely come too.
Wen Qingcheng stretched out her hand and pinched her fingers continuously. A void of spiritual guidance made Wen Qingcheng look in one direction.
"Young Master Wei, I want to take a look over there," Wen Qingcheng said.
Wei Kun narrowed his eyes and said, "Is there anything going on over there?"
"Just going to have a look, maybe there are some acquaintances." Wen Qingcheng said.
"I'll accompany you there."
"It's okay. I can just go there by myself." Wen Qingcheng said as she moved in that direction.
As the guidance passed by her, the feeling became stronger and stronger.
Wen Qingcheng's eyes swept across the crowd and suddenly stopped on a figure. Is it him
The corners of Long Xiaoshan's eyes twitched slightly. Of course, he saw Wen Qingcheng, who was approaching continuously. He stood there calmly, only making his face more blurry.
With his spiritual strength, he believed that even Prince Huoyun might not be able to recognize him.
However, he saw Wen Qingcheng suddenly stop, and then his eyes stopped on him, which made Long Xiaoshan secretly scream, he didn't have the luck to think that Wen Qingcheng was just a coincidence, because he could hide Wen Qingcheng's perception from anyone. There is no confidence in intuition.
This woman is indeed a monster.
I shouldn't have saved her that day.
(End of chapter)