Chapter 5423: Congratulations to Master

In a void, a figure stood in the void.

This is no one else, but it is Hong Yang, the first elder of the temple, his expression is slightly anxious, as if he is waiting for someone.

Hum!

Suddenly, the void shook, and a phantom appeared in the void, shrouded in a layer of light, and couldn't see the appearance at all.

When Hong Yang saw the visitor, he respectfully saluted:

"The disciple sees Master!"

If someone would be shocked, Hong Yang, the first elder of the Xuanyuan Temple, would call this mysterious phantom the master. He is a powerful master in the holy stage, then how powerful their master is.

Crucially, no one in the Xuanyuan Realm knew that Hong Yang had a master, but now he has a master who came out. It is conceivable that once this news came out, how shocking it was that it would have been a shocking earthquake. Over.

The reason why Hong Yang has been able to hold the position of the first elder in the temple is that first is ability, second is seniority, third is unparalleled prestige, and the most important fourth point is that he has nothing to do with any forces and is neutral. The character is only needed by each sect, and he is in charge of the Xuanyuan Temple, which is beneficial to all parties.

However, this is not the case now, Master Hong Yang, who is this master, what power is it, and why should he hide his deeds?

It is obvious to hide the true face, because it is afraid of being recognized. That means that this person is a well-known person in the Xuanyuan Realm, and someone knows it. Even if you meet in the most secret void, you will maintain the secret. Be careful.

The mysterious man looked at Hong Yang in a hoarse voice:

"Hong Yang, why is there such a big mistake this time?"

Hong Yang heard the words and saluteed respectfully:

"Master, it's the disciple who was careless. I didn't expect that the corpse king dared to do justice to the yin, but he would think about continuing to refine the corpse!"

The mysterious man slowly said:

"Hong Yang, in recent years, you have been a little irritable in doing things, and you have gradually lost your sense of measure. You are not perfect in several things. You are a little careless in employing people and let your subordinates act without supervision. Only then can we have today's disaster!"

A trace of shame flashed in Hong Yang's eyes, and he saluted:

"It's Master, the disciple is careless!"

The mysterious man looked at him. Although Hong Yang was already a powerful person in the transformation realm, he felt trembling and uneasy at this time. He looked respectful. For a while, the mysterious man slowly said:

"Hong Yang, don't be lucky. These three gods must have been resurrected. The devil's energy is fading out. Gong Lan has already seen it. He must be biting on it. Do you want to solve it as soon as possible?"

Hong Yang said with a solemn expression:

"Master, the disciple is not a fluke. I also judge that the corpse of the gods has been resurrected for some reason, but now it is impossible to trace the traces of the three corpses of the gods only by the power of the temple!"

The mysterious man slowly said:

"After probing for so long, I think you should be eye-catching?"

Hong Yang nodded and said:

"I think it may be in the Chaos Sea. Only there is a place where our power is vacant. It is difficult to detect with the strength of our temple!"

The mysterious man said lightly:

"You arrange for people to release clues, and I will let people cooperate with you and lead each target to the Chaos Sea!"

Hong Yang's eyes flashed with joy and said:

"Thank you, Master!"

The mysterious man said lightly:

"Try not to find me in the future. The more you see, the more problems you will encounter. There are many smart people in this world. Everything is going according to the previous plan. After the Holy Land, you must see the results!"

Hong Yang's respectful salute:

"It's Master, the disciple understands!"

The mysterious man nodded, his figure slowly dissipated, but Hong Yang still held his fists respectfully to send him off, saying:

"Respectfully send Master!"

"This is Magic Mist City?"

Archid walked out of the Illusory Mist City Teleportation Shaft, and looked at this huge city that seemed to be more prosperous than the Central Temple, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Elder, there are many good places in the City of Illusory Mist. Don't rush to Ten Thousand Realms City when the elders are here. It's good to have a good taste in this city!"

An Rong had a hint of pride on his face, as if he had a great relationship with this Illusory Mist City.

Archid smiled slightly:

"Alright, I am not in a hurry to go to Ten Thousand Realms City, take a good look at this Magic Mist City!"

He came to escape this time. He was looking for a place to hide. Naturally, he had to explore the way first. He looked at the three people with An Rong and said:

"You young people, let's go together! My old man will not follow you anymore, so you can be more at ease!"

An Rong smiled awkwardly, and said:

"Well, then! Elder, we're going crazy by ourselves, Elder, do it yourself!"

After that, the three of them clasped their fists and saluted with Archid, and then the three left. They had long wanted to leave. After all, it is not convenient to be with the elders of the sect, but they are hard to say. Now Archid has spoken himself, how can they Have fun.

Archid was also happy, and finally got rid of these people, so that he didn't have to pretend to be uncomfortable. Now it's okay, he can settle down and explore the City of Illusory Fog.

He walked into the crowd and walked, but his appearance changed slightly. After walking several hundred, he was already in a different appearance, and his appearance changed. When he flashed across two streets and turned to a few shops, his clothes Has also changed, Thousand Opportunities.

Archid had the confidence to avoid the eyes and ears of the Xuanyuan Temple, relying on the technique of a thousand opportunities, and no one in the Xuanyuan Temple knew that he had been born in a thousand opportunities, and this ever-changing technique, It is the core of Qianjimen.

The Thousand Chance Gate had already been destroyed, and there were only a handful of people who mastered this stunt, so he dared to enter the battlefield of Ten Thousand Realms under the eyes of the Three Sages.

And when he completely changed into another person, an elegant swordsman with a long sword on his back, he stopped and looked up at the building in front of him, the Mercenary Union of the Magic Mist City, with a smile on his face, he stepped in. .