Zhuo Yingkang stood beside the Supreme Elder, and naturally saw all this. He was the one found by Cen Yuezhu, not to mention that while he hated Zheng Ming, he had already hated Yun Yuerong who invited Zheng Ming. ≤,

This woman must make her pay the price. After all, what happened with the Red Sword Xiaozhu is, in his opinion, a stain that is difficult for him to erase in his life.

He wants to take revenge, not only to revenge Zheng Ming, but also to those who have something to do with Zheng Ming. He wants those people to pay the price for their choices.

Just as he was thinking about how to join forces with Cen Yuezhu to take revenge, he saw a huge jade chassis outside the hall.

The jade chassis is 1 meter wide and two meter long. It is inlaid with gold and treasures. At first glance, it is full of pearl treasures. But this is not the most outstanding place for the jade chassis. The most outstanding thing about this jade chassis are the twenty-four giant apes who are preparing to carry the jade chassis.

The giant ape of the diamond!

The Vajra giant apes that can produce a slit tiger and leopard, walk like flying, and the eyes of these Vajra giant apes are like lightning, and they seem to have cultivated some amazing internal strength.

What made Zhuo Yingkang even more incredible was that these giant apes stood neatly, like stone statues, without saying anything.

You should know that the character of this giant ape is the most violent. If you don’t have a bad attitude, you will roar to the sky and tear the sky and the earth to calm them down. It will be no longer easy to change, let alone make them so obey the rules.

"Ying Kang, come with me to the jade chasing!" The Supreme Elder waved his hand at Zhuo Ying Kang.

Zhuo Yingkang bowed aloud and said: "I dare not say goodbye to you, thank you for your kindness!"

As Zhuo Yingkang and the Supreme Elder of the Burial Sword Palace climbed onto the Jade Chaser, the twenty-four giant diamond apes stretched out one arm at the same time, lifted the giant chaser, and headed towards the Houfeng like lightning.

"Senior sister, if Zhuo Yingkang can take out the Hongyan Sword, he will be the palace master of our Burial Sword Palace in the future. I believe that under the leadership of this genius, the future of our Burial Sword Palace will definitely be even more brilliant."

Cen Yuezhu deliberately lags behind and says to Li Qiuran with a smile.

Li Qiuran is the palace lord, and now Cen Yuezhu says that Zhuo Yingkang is the palace lord. Of course, he disgusted Cen Yuezhu no matter how disgusted Cen Yuezhu was. Li Qiuran could not understand her junior sister's thoughts. But at this moment, she must not be angry, let alone say something she lost her identity.

"There are talents in the country. When we bury the Sword Palace, we naturally have to be stronger than each generation."

"Senior sister is right!" Cen Yuezhu licked her lips again as she spoke, "I really don't know when I can sit with the Supreme Elder on the Cloud Sword Jade Champion. I heard that it is warm in winter and cool in summer, mosquitoes and flies do not fall, and dust will not arise!"

Li Qiuran just smiled faintly and said nothing.

Li Qiuran naturally sat down with the Supreme Elder's jade chassis, not only did he sit down. Every time the Supreme Elder and her traveled at the same time, he would let her sit down with the jade chassis.

Now that the Supreme Elder asked Zhuo Yingkang to sit on the jade chasing, Li Qiuran had no feeling in his heart. After all, a talented person with Daluo's sword body could make the entire sect bend and make friends.

However, the sarcasm implicit in Cen Yuezhu's words made Li Qiuran grit her teeth. Although her mind was good, she could not bully her like this.

"My junior sister probably won't have a chance in her life."

Just a simple sentence made Cen Yuezhu faint. She knew very well that her senior sister had never been known for her sharp words, but now she is so powerful to herself.

"Senior sister may not have a chance in the future." Cen Yuezhu quickly chased after her.

Yun Yuerong also looked at her master in surprise, and there was a hint of incredible smell in her eyes.

The impression that my master left on her has always been elegant and luxurious. At most, he smiled at Master Cen's step-by-step pressing, but now, why has Master become like this?

"Master, what you... were you saying just now?"

"Silly girl, the master is not without temper, so it is naturally what the master said." Li Qiuran smiled and said, "I don't just know her."

Yun Yuerong looked at the confident master, but a trace of bad thoughts flashed in her heart. Her master usually looked to be tolerant and caring, because everything was under control.

Now, the master is angry, which looks very relieved, but as a disciple, she knows in her heart that this is a manifestation that his master can no longer grasp the situation.

The sword tomb is located behind the main peak. Usually, this sword tomb is a mountain bun with no outstanding places.

However, as long as you are a disciple of the Burial Sword Palace, you understand that this sword tomb is important to the Burial Sword Palace. There can be no one in the Burial Sword Palace, but it must not be without the sword tomb. If there is no sword tomb, the Burial Sword Palace will not be the Burial Sword Palace.

Zhuo Yingkang looked at the world-famous sword tomb, and a hint of curiosity rose in his eyes. The sword tomb and the Ten Thousand Sword Tower are the two great sword miracles of the Great Jin Dynasty. He did not enter the Ten Thousand Sword Tower because of his cultivation some time ago. This time, he must have a shocking defeat at the Sword Tomb Meeting.

He turned his head and looked at the Supreme Elder sitting beside him. At this moment, he felt that he should say something to the Supreme Elder.

However, the Supreme Elder at this moment did not look at him at all. The Supreme Elder's eyes were looking at the sword tomb at this moment.

Not only was this Supreme Elder and all the disciples of the Burial Sword Palace looking at the Sword Tomb, but their eyes were full of strangeness when they looked at the Sword Tomb.

As the Supreme Elder of the Burial Sword Palace, the woman like a young woman in Huaxin gives people a delicate and gentle feeling, but her cultivation is actually much stronger than that of ordinary people.

Before Zhuo Yingkang could withdraw his gaze, she looked at Zhuo Yingkang and said, "This sword tomb has a special significance for our Sword Burial Palace."

"So the first condition for the disciples of the Burial Sword Palace to become disciples of the Burial Sword Palace is to take out a sword from the sword tomb."

"Only by obtaining the recognition of the long sword in the sword tomb, can one be a true disciple of the Burial Sword Palace. If he does not receive the recognition of the long sword in the sword tomb, even a genius person cannot become a disciple of the Burial Sword Palace!"

Although Zhuo Yingkang was clear about the rules of the Burial Sword Palace, he still felt a strange feeling when he heard the Supreme Elder of the Burial Sword Palace telling him like this.

"Supreme Elder, aren't you afraid of being taken away from this sword tomb?"

"No one knows how many famous swords are there in the sword tomb. According to the notes of our ancestors back then, when we built the sword tomb, it seemed that the ancestors had invested 100,000 famous swords at once."

A hint of pride rose in the eyes of the Supreme Elder: "Since the establishment of the Burial Sword Palace, all the disciples of the Burial Sword Palace will seal their long swords into the sword tomb before they die, so the swords in this sword tomb are not only not fewer than before, but also more than before."

Just as Zhuo Yingkang was about to speak, he saw the Supreme Elder frowning and staring into the distance. Zhuo Yingkang turned his head with the Supreme Elder's gaze and saw a cloud of fire flying from a distance.

Fire clouds filled the sky, instantly dyeing the vast sky red.

If this fire cloud falls into the eyes of people who are unknown, they will think that it is on fire. The raging flames have burned the entire mountain gate of the Burial Sword Palace.

But in the eyes of warriors like Zhuo Yingkang, they knew that this was not flame, but something more scrupulous than flame.

In this rushing fire cloud, they felt a strong momentum, and they sensed an extremely violent and an extremely explosive momentum.

This kind of momentum can burn, this kind of momentum can be angry. Under this kind of momentum, fear even arose in the hearts of many people.

A kind of fear from the heart, an involuntary fear, a violent fear that makes people shake their hearts.

The fire cloud was getting closer and closer. At this time, the people present could see clearly that the red fire cloud was more than 30 feet long, and in the middle of the fire cloud, a giant beast three meters high and red in its body was rushing.

The giant dragon head and cow body, with red scales all over the body, rushing between them, red clouds everywhere, never falling into the mortal world!

The fierce aura that spreads out from the huge body makes people afraid to look directly at it, and even makes people unable to help but kneel down and worship.

"Qilin, is this the legendary divine beast Qilin!" The voice of a young man was filled with admiration of fear.

After all, for the teenagers, the Qilin is too tall and admirable to them.

Kirin!

The Kirin, which can break through mountains and divide waters and suppress the world, is to come to the door, a Kirin is also a divine beast that is too eager to reach. In legend, the value of a Kirin is too great.

How could a Qilin appear in this Burial Sword Palace? Could it be that there is really a powerful man who steals the stars and takes the moon to descend to the Burial Sword Palace?

But then someone shouted: "There are people on the Qilin, and there are people on the Qilin!"

Compared with the huge Qilin, the person standing on the Qilin is too small, but his feet on the Qilin's huge back that was emitting firelight, showed his proud look.

The red clothes as red as fire, the majestic and solid body, but what makes people look at is the momentum that comes from him, like a mountain.

Melting, solid!

"It's him!" Yun Yuerong looked at the majestic young man standing on the Qilin, and her eyes were filled with surprise. Although she had known that there was such a young man before, she also knew what the young man looked like.

But now when she saw the boy, she couldn't help but feel convinced, with a hint of surprise. "Born as a god, weak and able to speak, with eight colors in her eyebrows, and her eyes were doubled!" Yun Yuerong muttered the description of this person, with a hint of jealousy in her voice.

Yes, it's just jealousy. Although she has always been known as a genius, she still involuntarily develops jealousy for such a natural vision.

"This is not a Qilin, it's just a fire bull with a trace of Qilin bloodline!" A faint voice sounded in everyone's ears. (To be continued.)
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