Chapter 232

Wanqikong's eyes were gloomy and clear, and he would never accept it even if he had no damage to the soul search.

I own the Divine Body of the Sky Emperor, and the Taboo Dao Body belongs to the ancient fairyland, which is absolutely not allowed to exist.

Because in the ancient fairyland, the first generation of gods and gods of various races have worked together to calculate that one day in the future, the taboo gods will eventually perish in the hands of those with the top ten taboo god bodies.

From then on, whenever a person with a taboo divine body was born in the ancient fairyland, he would be chased by all the people of the gods.

Even the people from the Eastern Realm God Clan cannot be avoided. To this day, countless people have died.

I am originally safe and innocent, and I have suffered undesired disasters. If the secret of the Hung Emperor's Divine Body is leaked, it would be a huge disaster!

This time, Wan Qikong was really panicked, his eyes were full of anger and stared at the dragon.

I hate this person even more in my heart why I framed myself!

Wanqiu, who was standing beside him, couldn't sit still and spoke first.

Killing the people of the Dongling God Clan is not a trivial matter, but it is extremely strange, because the holy realm and supreme in the mouth of Changfeng of Dongling alone are not something that Wan Qikong can handle.

But seeing Wan Qi Kong's twisted appearance, even he became a little uncertain.

Wanqiu stood up and asked Wanqikong.

"Wanqikong! Tell me, have you done something shameful?"

Wanqikong explained weakly.

"No...no."

"Elder, I have never done this before. Can you believe that guy's one-sided words just by saying a few words?"

Wanqiu frowned. To be honest, he also thought Wanqikong would not do such a thing.

Although they didn't like Wan Qikong very much, they and the elders had already made up their minds to let Wan Qikong replace them to participate in the God Sacrifice. Before the war of the Gods Fight ended, they naturally did not want to see what Wan Qikong had. thing.

Donglingyu smiled disdainfully.

"A person with impure bloodlines is not my race, and his heart will be different."

"And what he can't do?"

Wanqiu ignored this junior, but looked at Dongling Changfeng, who was drinking tea on the side and spoke.

"Elder Changfeng, is there any misunderstanding in this matter?"

"With Wanqikong's strength, how could he kill someone under the nose of your Dongling God Clan?"

Dongling Changfeng said with a smile.

"Brother Xu, I can understand that you want to protect the younger generation's feelings. I also know that this matter cannot be done by him alone."

"But you probably heard it too. He was the person that Jiao personally identified. The only clue I, the Dongling God Clan, don't want to give up so easily."

"Brother Xun, please rest assured. This trip will not be long, and you should know the strength of the ancestor Cang Xuan. Even he said that there is no problem in searching the soul, so it will definitely not affect this child."

Wanqiu frowned and said nothing.

Let me, the emperor of the Wanqi God Clan, go to your clan in person and then be searched for the soul?

This was like pressing the face of the Wanqi Gods to the ground to rub the face. Wanqiu was reluctant in his heart.

As if he saw what he was thinking, Dongling Changfeng continued.

"Brother Zi, don't worry. If the emperor of your clan has nothing to do with this matter, we will definitely send him back in his original form before the God's sacrifice."

"And this elder made a promise that at that time, he would be willing to use three supreme magic weapons to compensate our tribe with a small and medium-sized immortal ore vein. How about it?"

He knew that he could not force Wanqiu in front of him too quickly. The Wanqi God clan was not an ordinary person, and it would not be beneficial to him if he forced him too quickly.

Wanqiu was stunned when he heard this, and then began to ponder.

The reward is huge. The three supreme magic weapons are small, and the small and medium-sized immortal ore veins are large.

A spirit stone ore vein is enough to benefit the entire Wanqi God Clan, and the price is just to let Wanqikong go to the Dongling God Clan, which will not affect the God Fight.

"This..." Wanqiu was obviously very moved and thought about it.

Seeing that the elders were all like this, Wan Qikong suffocated his breath and shouted unacceptably.

"I am the emperor of the Wanqi God Clan!"

"Aren't the elder afraid that my Wanqi God Clan will suffer damage from covering her face?!"

"I won't agree to such a humiliating thing! And the murderer is not me at all!"

Wanqiu frowned and said slowly at Wanqi Kong, who had some emergency response.

"Wanqikong, this elder hasn't agreed yet. Why are you doing so excited?"

"If you are really not that murderer, I think Brother Changfeng will naturally send you out, and it will have no impact on the Divine Fight."

Wanqiu had some consent. After all, compared with the immediate interests, it was just Wanqi.The soul is just being searched, and there are no risks or losses. Why not do it?

As for some of Wanqi Kong's secrets, what's the matter with him?

Wanqiu also figured it out. Anyway, if the matter today is spread, the Wanqi God clan will definitely lose face. It is better to fight for more benefits.

"Elder Changfeng, let us discuss it."

Dongling Changfeng smiled and waved his hand.

"Don't worry, Brother Zi, think slowly, but no matter what you take it, today my Dongling Gods will take Wanqikong away."

"If you can allow it, it will be a great thing."

Wanqiu nodded, turned around and discussed with the elders of the Wanqi God clan.

But Wan Qikong's face was gloomy and calm. A trace of sweat flowed from his forehead. He clenched his fists and thought to himself.

what to do?

What to do now?

During his rise, there was not only the secret of the Sky Emperor's Divine Body, but also the extraordinary great things!

He was not a kind-hearted person, otherwise he would not have become the emperor without pure bloodline and would have died in this cruel competition.

If you are searched for your soul, these things will not be hidden!

Su Jiuge's expression became a little playful, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Is it uncomfortable to be framed?

The progress of things was so smooth that Su Jiuge couldn't help but sigh that the protagonist of the destiny had to play a role.

The aura of wisdom is a must-have BUFF for almost every protagonist of destiny. Whenever something bad happens, almost everyone will cover the protagonist's head.

【bite! The plot of the destiny villain Jiao has changed! 】

[The protagonist of Tianming Wanqikong was framed by Wuwang disaster, and his fortune dropped by 10,000! 】

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining the villain value of 10,000! 】

The system sounded, and Su Jiuge's eyes lit up slightly.

A villain worth ten thousand?

This is not a minority, and it has only made me gain a lot of money just now.

Su Jiuge looked at Wan Qi Kong with a grim expression on his side with deep meaning, and couldn't help but look forward to what he would do next.