Chapter 3965 Qingye Palace, Qinghuo Commander
Smiling, Sikong Jing walked over gently...
"Yes, I told you that Zichen Pavilion is my friend, but you just don't believe it."
"Also, it doesn't seem right for you to say it so directly. I was just thinking about whether to let you go, but now you know that I am Sikong Jing, and you also know that I am the son of Jiuxiao's heir."
"If it gets out..."
"I will become the target of capture by everyone in the Yuanzhou World. That's too terrifying."
After the voice fell, Ling Dongyang was stunned again, and then he fell down like mud.
The people of Yuan Zhou are crazy about Jiuxiao Sword Dao...
If the son of Jiuxiao's heir appears in public, he will become the target of public criticism and be killed to silence him. He will be finished.
"Do you want to live?" Sikong Jing stopped and asked.
Ling Dongyang, who was as sluggish as mud, slowly raised his head after hearing this, thinking about what Sikong Jing had just said...
In other words, he was planning to go to Lingtian Palace.
Swallowing his saliva, Ling Dongyang begged, "I will take you to Lingtian Palace, I promise to be quiet, and I promise to help you complete your plan."
In order to survive, Ling Dongyang desperately searches for a lifeline...
He knew that what Sikong Jing wanted was for him to help him complete his plan and sneak into Lingtian Palace.
A slight smile...Buzz!
Sikong Jing lightly released a wisp of Nine Heavens Sword Qi, which penetrated Ling Dongyang's spiritual sea of consciousness...
A small fire evil spirit was also wrapped in the Jiuxiao sword energy.
During the year that he rushed back to the Lingyin Realm, Sikong Jing had of course collected some high-level evil spirits.
In fact, as long as he used these things, Wuton would not be able to escape at all.
But Sikong Jing didn't want to alert the enemy for the time being.
Take Ling Dongyang, let Wu Dun and others run away, and then make deeper plans after finding out the specific situation of the Lingyin Realm now.
What Sikong Jing didn't know was...
Because of his action, the communication of his true memories with the Demonic Shadow was delayed.
……
At this moment, many experts from half of the Canghai forces were still surrounding the small divine spaceship from a distance. Regardless of any previous grudges, they all gathered together at this moment...
"Why is this happening? Who is that young man in black riding the centipede beast?"
"Although the battle just now was brief, it looked like a clash between Heavenly Emperors."
"Impossible, the Emperor of Heaven cannot come to half of the Canghai."
The faces of the Canghai masters turned pale. To them, the battle just now was too terrifying.
"We just surrounded the young man in black and tried to seize his mount. Will he come and destroy us?"
The fiery middle-aged man who had come out of the Yanyu Palace was already trembling with legs, and had an urge to run away immediately.
Everyone felt dizzy and as if they were about to pee their pants.
The next moment...buzz!
What you fear, will come to you...
The young man in black suddenly appeared above their heads...
Thump thump thump thump!
They all knelt down, and the angry middle-aged man cried out in fear: "Sir, please don't be angry with us. You are a magnanimous person. We were blind to the truth, so please forgive us this time."
In response, Sikong Jing said indifferently: "Tell me, have you seen a similar ship in the past three years?"
As he spoke, Sikong Jing projected an illusion, which was exactly the divine spaceship of Emperor Jin Ming.
Everyone looked at each other and quickly responded...
Some people have seen it, but it is exactly the same as what the centipede beast described, that's all they saw.
Then Sikong Jing asked him what he wanted to know, especially whether there was anything about the disappearance of the Jianmie Giant Tomb in the past two months.
Everyone was stunned, and their expressions were all: The sword destroyed the giant tomb, and it disappeared?
finally……
Sikong Jing got almost no useful information, and of course he did not make things difficult for these people, but disappeared on the spot.
After returning to the small divine ship, he went directly to Zichen Pavilion.
The masters of Canghai breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from their foreheads...
"Fortunately, fortunately, he is not a bloodthirsty person."
"Yes, but why? Why don't he and his opponents have to worry about attracting evil spirits?"
All the masters in Canghai were puzzled, but they didn't get any answers.
Just at this moment...
A cold and condescending voice appeared in their ears: "What happened here? Why can I sense the aura of the Nine Heavens Sword Dao and the Quasi-Emperor?"
The sound came so suddenly and silently that the masters of Canghai subconsciously turned around...
Suddenly, one of the Canghai masters... plop!
He knelt down again, looking at these people who suddenly appeared in disbelief.
"Fire, fire, fire... Fire Commander."
In front of everyone, a group of people appeared.
There were about dozens of people, all dressed in the attire of the Qingye Palace of Qingye Tiandi, and also dressed in the attire of the Qingye Palace's Qinghuo General Camp. The leader was none other than the famous supreme commander of the Qinghuo General Camp.
His name is Huowen Zhong.
At the same time, he was also the young master of the Qinghuo General Camp and the great-grandfather of Hu Suofeng who was killed by Sikong Jing.
The person kneeling down was: the traitor from the former Qinghuo General Camp who stayed in Canghai.
Huowen Zhong looked at the people kneeling down, and then glanced at the middle-aged man with rage, and other masters of the Canghai Sea, who also knelt down one by one. Some of them were from the Yanyu Palace, some were from the Minglei Palace, and so on...
But they all knew how powerful the commander of the Qinghuo General Camp of Qingye Palace was, and they were scared to death again.
"Why isn't the Fire Pattern Bell afraid of attracting evil spirits?"
This was what everyone was thinking. They were traitors to the various Heavenly Emperor and Quasi-Emperor Palaces. They stayed in Canghai because the strong ones above the Extreme Heaven Realm could not come, but now they were coming one after another.
Half of the vast ocean has turned into the Emperor Burial Sea. Has some drastic change in the rules occurred?
"Answer me, what just happened here?" Huo Wen Zhong retracted his sharp gaze and asked coldly.
The masters of the vast sea could only answer obediently...
After listening to their explanation, Huowen Zhong frowned and asked grimly, "Young man in black, there's another powerful Mist Master you can't see clearly... Where did they go? Did you see them clearly?"
Shaking his head, the angry middle-aged man quickly replied, "I couldn't see clearly, but I guess the young man in black went to Zichen Pavilion."
He thought of the young man in black who had escaped from their encirclement just because he was looking for the people from Zichen Pavilion.
Answering first might save your life.
"If I'm not mistaken, the powerful man in the fog should be trying to capture the people from Zichen Pavilion, and the young man in black wants to rescue them. And if he succeeds in rescuing them, he will definitely go back to Zichen Pavilion." Another Canghai master also rushed to reply.
They were very afraid of the young man in black, but they were even more afraid of... the Fire Pattern Bell.
In the entire Spirit Seal Realm, the Five Heavenly Emperors are gods...
They have dominated for too long. In everyone's mind, the five Heavenly Emperors are invincible and irreversible.
Even in that battle twenty years ago, no matter how magical Sikong Jing was, he could only enter the unknown world.
"Where is Zi Chen Pavilion?" Huo Wen Zhong asked again.
Soon, he got the answer.
