Dongfang Caixia frowned and shook her head slightly. After a while, she gritted her teeth and said: "Bai Feng, Zhan Tian, now is not the time to worry about this. We must solve the problem of Dongling Gate first. A mere Hua Chen can't do anything to us.
What real threat? Donglingmen is different. Once we become powerful, we will most likely fall into passivity."
Bei Baifeng was noncommittal, while Nan Zhantian slowly stood up, the broken sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and shouted in a low voice:
"Ge Yuan, the facts are very clear. What do you want? If you don't tell me, I will immediately issue an order to take you all to the Xiling Gate for trial. This will be a disaster for you, the Dongling Gate. Five hundred years ago,
You should be aware of Huachen's precedent, we don't want to repeat it, and we don't want to bring chaos to Dongling Mountain."
"How could this happen? How could this happen? No...no! It's all wrong, wrong!"
Ge Yuan's eyes were blank and he muttered to himself. There was a pop and a mouthful of black blood spurted out. Then, he fell to the ground with a bang and fell unconscious for an instant.
"Yu Xin! What do you think?" Dongfang Caixia shouted coldly.
"I don't know, I don't know anything, don't ask me!" Yu Xin trembled and waved his hands repeatedly. The fear in his eyes could not be increased.
The Dongling Gate area was as quiet as death, fear was written on everyone's face, and some people even got up quietly, preparing to flee.
"Huh! It's closed!"
Nan Zhantian snorted coldly at Zhan Wudi in the sky.
Zhan Wudi curled his lips, bared his teeth, waved to the hundreds of Jindan monks sitting neatly behind him, and said softly: "Seal! Those who resist, behead!"
"Yes, leader!"
A roar of authority was heard, and dozens of Jindan monks shot out, shooting into the group of Donglingmen monks.
A muffled groan was heard, and all the more than fifty Dongling Sect test takers had their meridians and Dantian sealed, and were thrown on the seventh-level tomb platform.
At this time, Ge Yuan woke up faintly and saw the sealed Dongling Sect disciple. His face suddenly became furious. He jumped up from the ground and cursed angrily at Dongfang Caixia: "Bitch! Do you dare to detain my Dongling Sect disciple?
Aren't you afraid that my Dongling Sect ancestor will come out of seclusion?"
"Old dog! Shut up!"
Bei Baifeng shouted loudly and suddenly moved.
The voice arrives, the body arrives!
A fist the size of a bowl instantly appeared on Ge Yuan's chest.
"Bang~!"
Ge Yuan's body flew out, bringing out a stream of blood and falling into the group of Donglingmen monks.
Bei Baifeng clapped his hands, appeared on his jade chair again, and hummed disdainfully: "Huh! Ge Yuan, we will come to you to settle your problem. If you keep barking, I will definitely destroy you."
Dantian!”
Ge Yuan lay on the ground, coughing blood violently, his face distorted.
Dongfang Caixia glanced at everyone and said with a smile: "Okay, let's continue to wait. The killing round will be over soon. When we find out the inside story of this killing round, we will give everyone an explanation. There is no need for the Donglingmen monks to be nervous.
If you have no conspiracy, I will certainly give you justice."
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Kou Yan was lying in Tianjiu's arms, with a face full of astonishment. In Yu's hand, the teleportation order emitted a bright aura, wrapped around the two of them, and shot all the way.
"You silver thief, let me go!" Kou Yan struggled violently.
"Hehehehe! Silver thief? You call me a silver thief too? If I were really a silver thief, I would have killed you in the Flame Mountain or Ziyun Cave!"
Tianjiu said with a scratchy smile. The Buddha's light on his body was strong, and the surrounding wind roared, but it could not affect them at all.
"Kou Meiren, do you think if we teleport like this, will it be faster than my Uncle Wei?"
"Humph! I won't tell you!" Kou Yan stopped struggling, simply turned away and stopped looking at him.
"Oh, it doesn't matter. When I came here, I felt how happy it would be to have a beautiful woman accompany me to enjoy the scenery in the teleportation channel. Hehehe! God has eyes. Coming back really makes my dream come true!"
"Hmph, you just have to do it! I see you have reached the seventh-level tomb, how should you explain it to everyone?"
"Explain? Why do you have to explain?" Tianjiu was stunned.
"Hehe, don't talk about me, the Donglingmen monk, and you, the head of Hua Chen, can also ignore your two beautiful concubines. Just the oriental beauty on the VIP chair, seeing you hugging me like this, I guess
Look, she must not have a good face towards you, and she might even kill you to satisfy her hatred."
"No way?"
Tianjiu was agitated, suddenly remembering how he had been beaten into a pig's head, and cold sweat broke out on his back. He was about to let go of his arms, but a pair of jade hands suddenly tightened around his waist, and he let out a giggle.
"Haha! God of Plague, you are finally scared. This fairy has no innocence anyway, so I will fight to the death with you! Look how dare you offend me!" Kou Yan's voice resounded through time and space.
A black light flashed and disappeared behind them.
"Uncle Wei?! That's Uncle Wei!" Tianjiu exclaimed in shock.
The person who just retreated past was none other than Wei Qiyin, who had teleported away in front of them. Although he disappeared in a flash, Tianjiu's consciousness could still clearly capture it.
Suddenly, another gray light shot through.
"Wow! Kou Meiren, your dad! I'm sure it was your dad who was overtaken by us just now!" Tianjiu shouted loudly.
"Tch! No matter who they are! Now that you have considered the seventh-level tomb, how to face the crisis of being torn into pieces, haha!" Kou Yan buried her head in Tianjiu's chest and smiled happily.
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"Red Devil, no! We have been tricked by the old ghost!" Wei Qiyin suddenly roared.
"Uh? What's going on?"
"I saw that ant just now. He ran in front of us. Didn't you notice that our transmission speed was too slow?" Wei Qiyin's eyes were red, and murderous intent rose again in his eyes.
"That's right! This transmission speed is too slow, and can hardly keep up with the escape speed of ordinary monks. There must be something wrong with the formation's restriction," the Red Devil also exclaimed.
"Is there any way to remedy this?"
"Alas, there is no way to save the day! If you forcefully escape from the teleportation channel, you will be counterattacked by the power of teleportation. In fact, the power of teleportation is not exhausted, but suppressed by the large formation, so it slows down. Once you get out, your
The body will definitely fall apart."
"Ah~! Old ghost, I swear to destroy you! Ah! Ant, you dare to trick me, I, Wei Qiyin, will never be done with you in this life!" Wei Qiyin raised his head and roared.
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On the seventh-level tomb platform, just when all the monks of Dongling Gate were sealed, Bei Baifeng also faintly sent out a transmission note, which shot into the southern sky, exactly in the direction of Chaoyang Palace.
After burning the incense, a ray of silver light flew over and shot into Bei Baifeng's hand. Bei Baifeng lightly swept it with his spiritual consciousness and showed a knowing smile.
"Fairy Caixia, the matter is done! All the high-level monks in the Chaoyang Palace were captured without much resistance. Only two monks at the end of the Foundation Establishment stage wanted to send the transmission talisman, but they were killed on the spot. No one else was killed or injured."
"Very good! It seems that the bloody killings five hundred years ago can be avoided. This time, I plan to only punish the culprits, and innocent people will not be held accountable. What do you think?" Dongfang Caixia finally showed a charming smile.
"Okay, I agree!" Bei Baifeng clasped his fists.
And Nan Zhantian also nodded slightly.
At this moment, a stream of light came slowly, and with a bang, it fell on the teleportation array on the seventh-level tomb platform.
The stream of light condensed slightly, revealing a figure with a sneer on his face.
This man held a woman in his arms and had a dim messenger on his back.
"Tianjiu!"
In the Huachen area, Situ Hao shouted loudly.
"It's the God of Plague! It's really the God of Plague!" Sikong Lan murmured to himself.
Gui Xiaoxiao looked disappointed, looked at the beauty in someone's arms, and said in a trembling voice: "Isn't this a killing spree? Has he taken a concubine again?!"
Chi Lihua suddenly opened her eyes, stood up angrily, trembling all over, pointed at Tianjiu and shouted: "How could it be you?! Ant, why are you not dead yet! Ah~! God cannot tolerate this!"
Ouyang De was also suddenly startled, and his face was filled with laughter. He glanced at Dongfang Caixia secretly, and there was clearly a hint of surprise in the other person's eyes, but also a hint of disappointment.
"Tianjiu, isn't the woman in your arms Kou Yan? Why, you still can't bear to let go?" Dongfang Caixia looked at Tianjiu with a cold face and asked half-sarcastically.
"Oh! That's right, that's right!"
Tianjiu Ban suddenly woke up, patted his head, put down the unconscious beauty in his arms with one hand, and then added: "She is Master Kou Yan! Unfortunately, she was seriously injured and fainted in the central hall. Alas, I hate the beauty who gets hurt the most.
So I showed great mercy and brought her out together. Master uncles, is this not a violation of regulations?"