Chapter 3960 Zichen Pavilion, my friend
now……
Ling Wangjiao was very calm, much calmer than the men around him...
Of course, it is because there is a powerful Yuanzhou master hidden in his spiritual sea of consciousness.
Following the instructions of this important figure, Ling Wangjiao took a heavy step forward and said with a chuckle, "This brother seems to have quite a bit of knowledge about our small Lingtian Palace."
"I wonder, brother, which force in the Yuanzhou world do you belong to?"
From the perspective of the Yuanzhou strongmen in the spiritual platform...
This young man in black who suddenly appeared must also be from the Yuanzhou World and is a disciple of a certain force.
Sikong Jing narrowed his eyes slightly and said softly: "I am from the Qiling Sect."
As soon as these words came out...
Ling Wangjiao and the God King who rushed over both had their expressions frozen, and then their faces gradually became gloomy.
There was a strong murderous intent between his eyes.
Sikong Jing saw their expressions and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"It was the people from the Seven Command Sect who came to Lingtian Palace. They were the ones who saw the Divine Universe Ship with the centipede beast three years ago. Did they go directly to Lingtian Palace after leaving Half Canghai?"
At this moment, Sikong Jing secretly made a judgment.
Saying the three words "Qi Ling Men" was just a test of the other party. If it wasn't for Qi Ling Men teaching the Jiuxiao Sword Art to Lingtian Palace, the people of Lingtian Palace would not have such a gloomy expression.
They immediately realized that they were pretending to be disciples of the Qi Ling Sect.
really……
Ling Wangjiao's voice turned cold and said, "Brother, are you deliberately provoking us?"
Just as Sikong Jing guessed...
It was the Yuanzhou Qiling Sect that came to Lingtian Palace three years ago. In Ling Wangjiao's heart, Sikong Jing was from the Yuanzhou world, and he must have known that Lingtian Palace had been taken over by the Qiling Sect.
Claiming to be a disciple of the Seven Commandments Sect, what else could it be but a provocation?
Sikong Jing smiled and did not answer, but continued to speak...
"Are you going to the depths of the Emperor's Tomb? If you want to go, go ahead. Why did you kidnap the people from the Purple Dust Pavilion?"
"Zichen Pavilion is my friend."
When these words were spoken, everyone in Zichen Pavilion on the deck was stunned. What was going on?
We don’t even know you, so how can we be your friends?
It was also impossible to recognize that this was Sikong Jing in disguise. He had absolutely no idea where he came from.
"Which faction are you from?"
Ling Wangjiao's eyes were full of murderous intent. The powerful man from the Seven Order Sect in his spiritual platform ordered him to find out which Origin Universe force sent the young man in black and what he wanted to do.
What Zi Chen Pavilion is his friend? This is so funny.
How could the people from the great world of Yuanzhou regard the people from the Lingyin world as their friends?
When the powerful men from the Seven Order Sect descended upon the country three years ago, the entire Lingtian Quasi-Emperor Palace became their little lackey, nothing more.
Ling Wangjiao just wanted to strive to become the personal disciple of a powerful emperor in the Qiling Sect.
You can upgrade from a lackey to a disciple.
Sikong Jing narrowed his eyes again, but still didn't answer directly. Instead, he ignored Ling Wang and looked at the people in Zichen Pavilion and asked, "Friends of Zichen Pavilion, why did they kidnap you?"
At this time, although Sikong Jing had solved some mysteries, he still had more doubts.
The direction of the small divine spaceship seems to be Jianmie Giant Tomb. Are they kidnapping the people from Zichen Pavilion and heading to Jianmie Giant Tomb?
Or what was he doing? Was the Sword Destroying Giant Tomb taken away by the Seven Command Sect?
"Boy, our Wang Jiao is asking you a question, how dare you ignore it?"
Just when Sikong Jing had finished asking the question and the people from Zichen Pavilion didn't know whether to answer, the Divine Lord of Lingtian Palace couldn't stand it anymore. It was obviously Sikong Jing's attitude that irritated him.
The aura of the peak Divine Lord stage suddenly pressed down on Sikong Jing.
A compressed Lingtian sword field rolled towards Sikong Jing on the spot, trying to completely cover the latter.
Regarding this…
Ling Wangjiao did not stop him, and the powerful men from the Seven Order Sect in his spiritual center did not stop him either.
This was also a test for Sikong Jing.
Looking up, Sikong Jing stared at the enveloping Lingtian sword field... Buzz!
The sword domain solidified on the spot, solidifying in front of Sikong Jing's head. Then Sikong Jing waved his hand casually, and with a whoosh, the entire domain disappeared without a trace in an instant.
As if it had never appeared.
Deathly silence appeared on the small divine ship. The Divine Lord of Lingtian Palace was not angry at all, and his whole face was stiff.
Ling Wangjiao's expression also changed drastically, and his entire body trembled slightly...
"Don't worry, he's just a Quasi-Emperor Shiquan."
In the sea of spiritual consciousness...
The voice of the Seven Orders Sect expert made Ling Wangjiao's heart calm down in an instant. He then listened to the Seven Orders Sect expert's continued instructions: "I was right to hide in your spiritual platform."
"Nowadays, more and more Yuanzhou forces are crossing the Burial Emperor Battlefield and coming here. It's better to be cautious."
"a year ago……"
"The second group of people from the Qi Ling Sect encountered a great disaster."
Ling Wangjiao had heard him talk about this before...
It is said that the intelligence received recently is that the second batch of people from Qilingmen were killed by a boy called Juejian, and only less than 10,000 people were left. However, that boy Juejian is already dead.
But his master is still there, and is definitely a huge threat.
Therefore, during this sword-destroying giant tomb trip, the strong men of the Seven Commandments Sect had to hide in their own spiritual altars.
Just in case...
While Ling Wangjiao was talking to the powerful figure in the dark, Sikong Jing, who had dealt with Ling Tianshenjun's attack, looked at the people from Zichen Pavilion and repeatedly asked, "Why did they kidnap you?"
The words just fell...
An old man from the Purple Dust Pavilion suddenly said, "They want to take us to the Giant Sword Tomb. They want to find Brother Bahun. They say that Brother Bahun may have the complete Nine Heavens Sword Dao."
As soon as these words came out, the middle-aged Pavilion Master hurriedly called out, "Old Tian, you..."
Before he could finish, Zichen Pavilion Elder Tian immediately shook his head at him and mouthed: Tear each other apart.
The middle-aged Pavilion Master was shocked and immediately understood.
Although they didn't know why these masters weren't afraid of attracting evil spirits, it was too strange, too strange. Moreover, the Nine Heavens Sword Dao must be particularly important, so why not just say it directly...
Let them fight each other.
At this time, Sikong Jing was stunned, with only one thought in his mind: It’s not the Qiling Sect, the sword taken away will destroy the giant tomb.
The Qiling Sect didn't know yet that the Jianmie Giant Tomb had disappeared.
Slowly turning around, Sikong Jing looked at Ling Wangjiao again...
"You don't need to go. The Sword Mutilation Tomb has disappeared. I don't know who took it away."
"I came here to find out where the Sword-Murdering Giant Tomb is."
These words immediately made Ling Wangjiao's eyebrows raise sharply, and he stared at Sikong Jing intently...
He sneered again: "Do you think I will believe it?"
After saying that, Ling Wangjiao took one step forward. The God King next to him wanted to stop him, but Ling Wangjiao waved his hand to stop him. They were all worried about his safety, but no one knew that there was a strong man from the Seven Commandments Sect hidden in his spiritual sea of consciousness.
"If you don't believe me, you can go and see for yourself..."
Shrugging indifferently, Sikong Jing looked at the people in Zichen Pavilion again: "Zichen Pavilion is my friend, I took it away."
