Chapter 214
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Cang Qiong Tu
"Yi Wang Dian, there is news about that person again."
"What happened to him again?"
"A few tens of miles to the south of us, he killed a flood dragon in the Supreme Spirit Realm with one move, obtained the very precious ten thousand year chalcedony, and at the same time chopped off the son of an elder of the Beiyu Alchemist Union."
"One move to instantly kill the flood dragon in the Supreme Spirit Realm?!"
"Yes, many people have seen it, our Anzi has confirmed the news, it is true!"
"It seems that this person is not from the Northern Territory. The Northern Territory has never heard of such a powerful existence!"
In a secluded place, apart from the two fallen princes of the Tianxie Sect and the hidden prince, the other seven princes are all standing here discussing in a low voice.
At this moment, Yiwangdian showed a thoughtful look, as if he was considering a countermeasure.
After a long time.
Suddenly, a man in black robe beside him spoke.
"One King Palace, I have an idea!"
"Speak!" Feng Xie looked at the person who spoke.
The man cleared his throat, and said slowly: "This person's origin is unknown, and his strength is powerful. So far we don't even know his name. If we rashly attack him, we may suffer heavy losses."
"It's better to let the big forces in the Northern Territory take action for us."
Feng Xie said suspiciously, "The geniuses of those ethnic groups are not fools, we want to use them, I'm afraid it's not that simple."
"What if their clansman or senior brother died at the hands of the blue-haired man?"
"The Hall of Six Kings means..."
Feng Xie seemed to understand something, and the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter.
"We can take action against those who are singled out by the big forces in the Northern Territory. At that time, the blame will be placed in the hands of the blue-haired man, who will secretly fuel the flames and make a big noise."
"If it is a single force, then maybe the other party will be afraid of the blue-haired man, but if it arouses public anger, I think they will unite to erase this powerful threat..." After the Palace of Six Kings expressed his thoughts, Everyone present nodded in agreement.
"I think this idea is feasible. In this way, we can provide blood food for the adults, and secondly, we can make them fight among themselves. We can reap the benefits of the fisherman and kill two birds with one stone. Why not do it."
"That's right, this hall also agrees!"
"agree..."
Seeing that everyone agreed with the idea put forward by the Hall of Six Kings, Feng Xie immediately clapped his hands and said: "This hall also thinks it is feasible, so let's operate according to the idea of the Hall of Six Kings!"
"Let the fourth one start first. At this time, he doesn't have to hide carefully anymore!"
"agree!"
"Then let's plan in detail to make sure nothing goes wrong!"
Afterwards, Feng Xie and other members of the Tianxie Sect discussed in this secluded place.
Xuanyuan Yu didn't realize at this moment that a conspiracy surrounding him had quietly unfolded.
...
at the same time.
What Xuanyuan Jie did was spreading throughout the blessed land at an extremely fast speed, and it was still spreading outside the blessed land and outside the secret realm.
In a large courtyard of the Northern Territory Alchemists Union.
"boom!"
"My son, you died so badly. You can rest assured that being a father will avenge you. Being a father will make that pariah tortured and buried with you!" Wan Yaojin burst into grief when he learned of his son's death. He roared absolutely.
This is his favorite son!
The sound resounded through the heavens and the earth, deafening, and shocked the elders of the Alchemist Union and the guests in countless manors around.
"What's the situation, someone dared to kill Lao Wan's son, don't you know how protective he is?"
"I don't know which one it is, I hope it's not that kid..."
After venting the anger in his heart, Wan Yaojin resisted the grief in his heart, summoned a housekeeper, and said with murderous intent.
"Contact this elder with the Blood Shadow Pavilion, and ask them to send the most powerful killer under the age of three hundred into the secret realm of Zhenmo Zhundi. They must bring the murderer back to this elder!"
"Also, go and issue an announcement to this elder. As long as anyone kills the murderer who killed Feng'er, this elder promises to give him three opportunities to make alchemy without charging any fees. At the same time, he will also have an eighth-grade elixir As a reward!"
"Yes!"
Hearing Wan Yaojin give such a generous reward, the butler was also a little shocked, calmed down, and stepped back with a respectful response, to complete what Wan Yaojin had explained.
Soon, under the steward's operation, news spread that the elder of the pharmacist union and the son of the eighth-rank pharmacist Wan Yaojin had died in the tomb of Zhenmo Zhundi.
After seeing the reward issued by Wan Yaojin, countless people's eyes turned red, and they had no choice but to immediately go to kill Xuanyuan Yu to claim revenge.
But soon they calmed down.
It's not any other reason, the main reason is that they are over 300 years old and cannot enter the tomb of the Emperor Zhun.
For this reward, people who are deep in the secret realm at this moment may have already gone crazy.
Where is it their turn.
...
In a dark forbidden area somewhere in the northern region, a dark hall exuding a strange and cold atmosphere quietly sits in it.
A black figure knelt in the hall with a very respectful expression!
At this moment, a hazy voice came from the main hall, and it was unknown from which direction.
"What's the progress with Holy King Jialuo now?"
Hearing this familiar voice, the man in black kneeling below the hall replied frantically:
"Return to the Hall Master, the Holy King Jia Luo has contacted those little guys, the formation has started to work, and now everything is moving in a good direction."
"very good!"
"After the return of the Holy King Jia Luo, our Tianxie Sect's Northern Territory branch can really gain a foothold in the Northern Territory, and have more energy to release more dark seeds!" The hazy voice sounded again, as if very Satisfied with the results so far.
"By the way, the master of this hall heard that the two small palaces, the Demon Scythe and the Spike, have fallen. What's the situation?"
"Yes, Hall Master. According to the latest news from Feng Xie, it is a blue-haired man whose identity is unknown. His strength is at the seventh rank of the Supreme, but he is suspected to have the combat power of the Earth Supreme."
"The sickle and the wolf tooth didn't know his strength, so they fell into his hands without any precaution."
"The seventh rank of Supreme Being possesses the combat power of Earth Supreme, tell Feng Xie, no matter what method is used, completely leave him in the tomb of the Emperor Zhun."
"North Territory does not allow such a powerful Tianjiao to exist!"
"Yes! Feng Xie and the others already have a plan, and they have already begun to implement it!"
"Okay, you go down."
The voice disappeared, and the man in black kneeling on the ground slowly got up and walked out of the hall. The hall was once again plunged into darkness and dead silence.
...
In the blessed land of Zhenmo Zhundi's tomb.
On the edge of a stream with beautiful mountains and green waters, several figures wearing the costumes of the Holy Land of Asking were walking by the stream.
"Old Bai, where do you think that blue-haired man came from? It's so terrifying!"
"What's wrong with you, why are you keeping your head down all the way?" A black-haired man asked a man beside him who kept his head down.
Hearing the sound, the man slowly raised his head, showing a harmless expression.
Grinning, he said something that made his hair stand on end lightly.
"Long Ji, don't blame me."
"I don't want to be exposed at this time, but the Palace of One King has already spoken, and that will only let you die!"
As the words fell, the palm of his hand turned into a knife, densely covered with dark energy, suddenly struck out, caught off guard, and cut Long Qi's chest with a deep bone-deep wound in an instant.
"Bai Jue you!!!"
Long Ji looked at his friend Bai Jue in disbelief, his pupils were filled with shock, but what he didn't know was that this Bai Jue was no longer the person he knew.
Another slap was made to diagnose Long Ji's pulse.
Head tilted unconscious.
The scene suddenly fell into a dead silence.
...
"What happened to him again?"
"A few tens of miles to the south of us, he killed a flood dragon in the Supreme Spirit Realm with one move, obtained the very precious ten thousand year chalcedony, and at the same time chopped off the son of an elder of the Beiyu Alchemist Union."
"One move to instantly kill the flood dragon in the Supreme Spirit Realm?!"
"Yes, many people have seen it, our Anzi has confirmed the news, it is true!"
"It seems that this person is not from the Northern Territory. The Northern Territory has never heard of such a powerful existence!"
In a secluded place, apart from the two fallen princes of the Tianxie Sect and the hidden prince, the other seven princes are all standing here discussing in a low voice.
At this moment, Yiwangdian showed a thoughtful look, as if he was considering a countermeasure.
After a long time.
Suddenly, a man in black robe beside him spoke.
"One King Palace, I have an idea!"
"Speak!" Feng Xie looked at the person who spoke.
The man cleared his throat, and said slowly: "This person's origin is unknown, and his strength is powerful. So far we don't even know his name. If we rashly attack him, we may suffer heavy losses."
"It's better to let the big forces in the Northern Territory take action for us."
Feng Xie said suspiciously, "The geniuses of those ethnic groups are not fools, we want to use them, I'm afraid it's not that simple."
"What if their clansman or senior brother died at the hands of the blue-haired man?"
"The Hall of Six Kings means..."
Feng Xie seemed to understand something, and the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter.
"We can take action against those who are singled out by the big forces in the Northern Territory. At that time, the blame will be placed in the hands of the blue-haired man, who will secretly fuel the flames and make a big noise."
"If it is a single force, then maybe the other party will be afraid of the blue-haired man, but if it arouses public anger, I think they will unite to erase this powerful threat..." After the Palace of Six Kings expressed his thoughts, Everyone present nodded in agreement.
"I think this idea is feasible. In this way, we can provide blood food for the adults, and secondly, we can make them fight among themselves. We can reap the benefits of the fisherman and kill two birds with one stone. Why not do it."
"That's right, this hall also agrees!"
"agree..."
Seeing that everyone agreed with the idea put forward by the Hall of Six Kings, Feng Xie immediately clapped his hands and said: "This hall also thinks it is feasible, so let's operate according to the idea of the Hall of Six Kings!"
"Let the fourth one start first. At this time, he doesn't have to hide carefully anymore!"
"agree!"
"Then let's plan in detail to make sure nothing goes wrong!"
Afterwards, Feng Xie and other members of the Tianxie Sect discussed in this secluded place.
Xuanyuan Yu didn't realize at this moment that a conspiracy surrounding him had quietly unfolded.
...
at the same time.
What Xuanyuan Jie did was spreading throughout the blessed land at an extremely fast speed, and it was still spreading outside the blessed land and outside the secret realm.
In a large courtyard of the Northern Territory Alchemists Union.
"boom!"
"My son, you died so badly. You can rest assured that being a father will avenge you. Being a father will make that pariah tortured and buried with you!" Wan Yaojin burst into grief when he learned of his son's death. He roared absolutely.
This is his favorite son!
The sound resounded through the heavens and the earth, deafening, and shocked the elders of the Alchemist Union and the guests in countless manors around.
"What's the situation, someone dared to kill Lao Wan's son, don't you know how protective he is?"
"I don't know which one it is, I hope it's not that kid..."
After venting the anger in his heart, Wan Yaojin resisted the grief in his heart, summoned a housekeeper, and said with murderous intent.
"Contact this elder with the Blood Shadow Pavilion, and ask them to send the most powerful killer under the age of three hundred into the secret realm of Zhenmo Zhundi. They must bring the murderer back to this elder!"
"Also, go and issue an announcement to this elder. As long as anyone kills the murderer who killed Feng'er, this elder promises to give him three opportunities to make alchemy without charging any fees. At the same time, he will also have an eighth-grade elixir As a reward!"
"Yes!"
Hearing Wan Yaojin give such a generous reward, the butler was also a little shocked, calmed down, and stepped back with a respectful response, to complete what Wan Yaojin had explained.
Soon, under the steward's operation, news spread that the elder of the pharmacist union and the son of the eighth-rank pharmacist Wan Yaojin had died in the tomb of Zhenmo Zhundi.
After seeing the reward issued by Wan Yaojin, countless people's eyes turned red, and they had no choice but to immediately go to kill Xuanyuan Yu to claim revenge.
But soon they calmed down.
It's not any other reason, the main reason is that they are over 300 years old and cannot enter the tomb of the Emperor Zhun.
For this reward, people who are deep in the secret realm at this moment may have already gone crazy.
Where is it their turn.
...
In a dark forbidden area somewhere in the northern region, a dark hall exuding a strange and cold atmosphere quietly sits in it.
A black figure knelt in the hall with a very respectful expression!
At this moment, a hazy voice came from the main hall, and it was unknown from which direction.
"What's the progress with Holy King Jialuo now?"
Hearing this familiar voice, the man in black kneeling below the hall replied frantically:
"Return to the Hall Master, the Holy King Jia Luo has contacted those little guys, the formation has started to work, and now everything is moving in a good direction."
"very good!"
"After the return of the Holy King Jia Luo, our Tianxie Sect's Northern Territory branch can really gain a foothold in the Northern Territory, and have more energy to release more dark seeds!" The hazy voice sounded again, as if very Satisfied with the results so far.
"By the way, the master of this hall heard that the two small palaces, the Demon Scythe and the Spike, have fallen. What's the situation?"
"Yes, Hall Master. According to the latest news from Feng Xie, it is a blue-haired man whose identity is unknown. His strength is at the seventh rank of the Supreme, but he is suspected to have the combat power of the Earth Supreme."
"The sickle and the wolf tooth didn't know his strength, so they fell into his hands without any precaution."
"The seventh rank of Supreme Being possesses the combat power of Earth Supreme, tell Feng Xie, no matter what method is used, completely leave him in the tomb of the Emperor Zhun."
"North Territory does not allow such a powerful Tianjiao to exist!"
"Yes! Feng Xie and the others already have a plan, and they have already begun to implement it!"
"Okay, you go down."
The voice disappeared, and the man in black kneeling on the ground slowly got up and walked out of the hall. The hall was once again plunged into darkness and dead silence.
...
In the blessed land of Zhenmo Zhundi's tomb.
On the edge of a stream with beautiful mountains and green waters, several figures wearing the costumes of the Holy Land of Asking were walking by the stream.
"Old Bai, where do you think that blue-haired man came from? It's so terrifying!"
"What's wrong with you, why are you keeping your head down all the way?" A black-haired man asked a man beside him who kept his head down.
Hearing the sound, the man slowly raised his head, showing a harmless expression.
Grinning, he said something that made his hair stand on end lightly.
"Long Ji, don't blame me."
"I don't want to be exposed at this time, but the Palace of One King has already spoken, and that will only let you die!"
As the words fell, the palm of his hand turned into a knife, densely covered with dark energy, suddenly struck out, caught off guard, and cut Long Qi's chest with a deep bone-deep wound in an instant.
"Bai Jue you!!!"
Long Ji looked at his friend Bai Jue in disbelief, his pupils were filled with shock, but what he didn't know was that this Bai Jue was no longer the person he knew.
Another slap was made to diagnose Long Ji's pulse.
Head tilted unconscious.
The scene suddenly fell into a dead silence.
...
