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Chapter 46 The Cultivator Who Falls from the Sky(1/2)

"King Rakshasa, we are not from Hongye, why do you order us?" one of them said angrily.

"With the strength of my fist, if you don't go down, I will kill you now." King Rakshasa said grimly.

"Aren't you afraid of causing public outrage by doing this?"

"Public outrage? Haha, ask these people here, would they be angry if I asked you to go down to explore the road?"

After hearing this, those few people looked at the leaders of the big forces around them, and saw that they all looked calm and showed no expression.

The faces of several people suddenly changed, and they looked at the Holy Son of Tianlan Sect. After all, Tianlan Sect claims to be a holy land and is the authentic Taoist sect. Presumably they will not sit idly by.

But several people were disappointed. They saw that Mo Guzhou was calm as usual and there was no disturbance.

"Master Mo, your Tianlan Sect is known as the Holy Land, are you going to let this Hongye do whatever he wants?" One person shouted.

Mo Guzhou smiled slightly and said: "Your Excellency is right, our Tianlan Sect is indeed a holy land, but Hongye and our Tianlan Sect are not in conflict with each other, and we, the Tianlan Sect, cannot forcefully intervene in what they do.

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"You..." Several people looked angry, but they were helpless.

No matter when you are strong, you have the right to speak.

"Haha, you are still too naive. What a holy place, it is just covered with a gorgeous outer covering."

"Do you think these people who claim to be a famous family and a holy land don't need someone to explore the way? They are just hypocritical. I, Hongye, do these dirty jobs and it is justified." King Rakshasa laughed.

"Your Highness, you are the crown prince of Nanli Kingdom, don't you care?" Finally, several people looked at Qin Xiaoyu, hoping they would say something fair.

"Guys, although my Highness is the Crown Prince of Nanli Kingdom, this Hongye is not from our Nanli Kingdom, and this place is no longer within the territory of our Nanli Kingdom, so it is difficult for My Highness to interfere."

Qin Xiaoyu said lightly, he knew very well that other forces had the same idea as him. Just as King Rakshasa said, they needed someone to explore the abyss ruins.

Seeing that Qin Xiaoyu didn't want to come forward, several people looked ugly. At this time, they were heartbroken and had no way to ask for help, so they started to plan to escape.

It doesn't matter what kind of fate it is.

If he was really used as cannon fodder and entered the abyss ruins first, he might really have a narrow escape from death.

"Escape!" Several people exchanged glances and fled into the distance.

"Hmph! Can you escape in front of me?"

King Rakshasa snorted coldly, and then appeared in front of several people in a flash.

"If you are obedient, you might survive, but if you are disobedient, you will die now!"

Hearing this, several people were extremely aggrieved, but under the powerful intimidation of the Rakshasa King, they still did not dare to resist.

"Don't worry, I won't let you die now. When the abyss is stable, you can go down and explore the way."

As the Rakshasa King spoke these words, several people's faces became slightly better.

After all, if they wait until the abyss is stable and they enter, their chance of survival will be greater.

At this time, the fluctuations in the abyss slowly calmed down, and the raging hurricane gradually subsided and became no longer so terrifying.

Under the abyss, the violent vibrations also stopped, and what followed was a strong pressure. This pressure was terrifying, as if the ancient god's mansion was born and was desolate for a long time!

Everyone's expressions changed drastically, and their hearts became solemn.

They all understand that the relics of this birth may have great origins.

The more this happened, the more excited they became. Although the status of their major forces in Yan Land was not low, if they were placed in the entire Eastern Land and even the five major worlds of the entire cultivation world, they were simply a drop in the ocean, and they could not even be considered to be in the mainstream.

Each of the five worlds of cultivation is extremely vast, and that is where true geniuses emerge in large numbers, the mountains and rivers are majestic, and the people are outstanding.

Dongtu, Zhongzhou, Western Desert, Southern Wasteland, and Northern Plains!

In any one of the five worlds of the world of mortals, strong men emerge in large numbers, and are extremely terrifying.

If they can get good luck in the ruins this time, they might be able to break out of the Yan Land and establish a sect in the Eastern Land.

As this strong pressure spread out, everyone was very excited and wanted to rush into the abyss right now.

But they all held back, and no one dared to enter first.

"You guys, get down now!" At this time, King Rakshasa looked at the four cultivators, filled with murderous intent.

The four of them did not dare to neglect. The Rakshasa King's reputation was earned through fighting. As Hongye's ace killer, he was quite famous in Yandi.

As the Rakshasa King spoke, the four of them had no choice but to crawl down into the abyss.

Everyone's eyes were focused on a few people. After seeing that they did not encounter hurricanes again, they all felt relieved.

The Rakshasa King's mask had a green face and fangs, and looked very ferocious. At this time, a sneer appeared on the face under the mask.

His Highness the Third Prince frowned slightly and was already preparing to take action.

As for Mo Guzhou, he was extremely calm and had no intention of taking action.

"Senior Brother Mo, don't we go down?" Murong Chen asked eagerly.

"If you're in a hurry, you can go ahead." Mo Guzhou said softly.

Hearing this, Murong Chen's expression changed and he remained silent.

Mo Guzhou glanced at him and said nothing.

The Tianlan Sect has known about the ruins here for a long time, and it has a great connection with the Tianlan Sect.

The Holy Sons of all ages were told the moment they became Holy Sons, pay more attention to the ruins here, and if they were born, they must grab one of the swords.

This matter must start with the first generation leader of Tianlan Sect.

At that time, the Tianlan Sect was just a small force, but the sect leader accidentally wandered into a place and got a blessing.

Since then, the Tianlan Sect's power has greatly increased, becoming a major force in the Yan region and occupying a decisive position.

Since then, the first-generation sect master has always wanted to visit that treasured place again, but he has never been able to do so.

But this matter was passed down by the first generation sect leader, and all the saints of Tianlan Sect were planning this matter.

However, what Mo Guzhou didn't expect was that when he took on the role of the Holy Son, this ruin would actually appear.

This made Mo Guzhou excited. Even God was foretelling that he would carry forward the Tianlan Sect.

If he gets that sword, when the current sect leader abdicates, how will the other saints of the past dynasties compete with him for the position of sect leader?

Thinking of this, Mo Guzhou glanced at Murong Chen and smiled coldly in his heart.

"not good!"

At this moment, something suddenly happened in the abyss. During the descent, the four people suddenly seemed to be in a daze. They laughed and jumped up from the rock wall towards the abyss.

"What happened?" Everyone looked solemn.

Why did the four cultivators suddenly laugh and jump into the abyss?

Possessed?

For a time, no one dared to go down easily.

When Su Changqing and Su Changqing were pulled into the abyss by a strong force, he was also shocked, and King Zhennan's expression changed drastically.

"Changqing, it was me who harmed you!" Lin Nantian said in pain with a look of shame on his face.

Su Changqing did not speak, his expression was solemn, and more than a dozen divine cauldrons roared simultaneously in his body. A torrent of blood energy flowed out of his body, forming a bloody ocean around him to withstand the surrounding hurricanes.

The two fell straight down, and when they were about to reach the bottom, the power suddenly disappeared.

Su Changqing's eyes flashed, and he kept waving his hands, mobilizing his physical strength and blood to reduce his own impact.

In the end, he kept stepping on the stone wall with his feet, finally taking away the strength from the two of them and landing safely.

"Master...Master!" But just as he landed, he suddenly heard several calls from above the abyss.

"Slave!"

Su Changqing's expression changed and she looked up, "You silly girl."

Su Changqing jumped up and once again relied on the protruding rocks on the cliffs on both sides to rush upward.

"Master, where are you?" Nuer's face was anxious, and he kept calling as his body sank.

Suddenly, she saw a figure rushing up from the bottom of the cliff. When she saw the figure clearly, Nuer couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised.

"Master, it's great that you're okay."

"Nu'er, who asked you to jump down?" Su Changqing caught Nu'er and began to help her relieve her strength.

"I saw the young master falling, so I jumped down after him in a hurry."

"Nonsense!" Su Changqing scolded.

The slave feels wronged and dare not speak.

Soon, the two of them fell to the bottom of the cliff.

"Nu'er has met King Zhennan!" When he saw Lin Nantian, Nu'er quickly saluted.

"That's all, there will be no King of Zhennan from now on, so I don't need to be polite." Lin Nantian sighed.

After this incident, his mood seemed to have changed.
To be continued...
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