Chapter 1256: Something Big Has Happened in Wanbing City
Chapter 1256 Something big happened in Wanbing City
Author: It’s easy to get cold in summer
Chapter 1256 Something big happened in Wanbing City
The will of the Wu Nian Holy Sect is to be forgetful, heartless and ruthless, so the relationship between each lineage is not very good.
But when big things happen, they are extremely united and their methods are frightening.
In a huge snow mountain to the east of Wu Nian Holy Sect, there is a huge snow-colored palace. At the same time, every small snow mountain around there also has palaces and buildings, which are still beautiful.
All the palaces and snow-capped mountains seem to be connected to the core palace, forming a huge snow-capped mountain palace array.
This is the territory of Lord Changqing, Wu Nian Changqing Palace!
At this moment, on the top of the core palace, Changqing Hall, sits a little girl as delicate as porcelain. She gently sways her feet like an elf in the snow, making people want to hold her in their arms and care for her.
Cherish.
But only those who know her know that wanting to hold her is tantamount to courting death.
She appears to be a little girl, but is actually a terrifying and unrivaled sage with long-lasting love.
Just at this moment, a figure appeared behind the little girl Chang Qing. It was a middle-aged woman. She spoke softly: "Sir, Yinhenzi is indeed dead. Nearly half of her body has been killed."
It’s a month.”
Upon hearing this, Venerable Changqing still shook his white porcelain legs, but said in a somewhat old-fashioned way: "Oh, this old pervert died so simply? How did he die?"
Obviously, it was only now that Lord Changqing confirmed Yinhenzi's death.
"It is said that he plotted to use the imperial weapon of Master Wanbingcheng Wuji to kill his own demon wolf and blame it on Beiming Hanshan. As a result, he was bitten by his demon wolf and died." The middle-aged woman replied.
Of course, the middle-aged woman who is currently the descendant of Lord Chang Qing doesn’t know that Yin Henzi is after the so-called holy weapon.
For her, what she has received so far is only superficial information.
"Is this old pervert stupid? He thinks he has a long life and wants to plot Master Wuji's imperial weapon."
"What's interesting is that he didn't die in the hands of Master Wuji, but in the hands of his own demon wolf. It's simply ridiculous."
When the Venerable Changqing said this, he laughed softly and said: "But this matter has nothing to do with us, and it is impossible for the sect master to send us to deal with it. We should have sent that timid fox, right?"
The middle-aged woman naturally knew who the fox the Lord Changqing was referring to was the master of the Fox Sect.
"Your Majesty is absolutely right. The Lord of the Fox Clan had already rushed to Wanbing City when Yin Henzi's life lamp was broken."
"However, this matter does have something to do with us..."
Following the middle-aged woman's words, Lord Changqing couldn't help but raise his head in confusion, his eyes reading: What does it have to do with us?
The middle-aged woman quickly replied: "It is said that a young handyman disciple of our Changqing lineage played a huge role in it. In the words of Master Wuji..."
"This little handyman disciple persuaded Jueye Demon Wolf to betray him cruelly, and then he killed Yinhenzi who saved his life."
As soon as these words came out, Venerable Changqing's eyes lit up.
Then, she blinked her big eyes again and asked with a smile: "Can it still be like this? Do we have such a little handyman disciple?"
The middle-aged woman quickly replied: "This person's name is Sikong Buwang, but I don't know exactly where he is a handyman. After all, we have many disciples of the Changqing lineage, and there are some who are not in our sect, and I don't know who took them.
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In this regard, Lord Changqing nodded and didn't care much.
But she immediately sneered again and said: "The sect master still doesn't like me so much. He is obviously related to our long-term relationship, but he didn't even inform us a word. It's really infuriating."
Although he said he was angry, the Venerable Changqing didn't look angry at all.
Of course, the middle-aged woman knew that the sect leader did not like the Lord Changqing, but she could not comment on it and continued the topic just now.
"Your Majesty, if this Sikong Buwang really killed Yin Henzi alive, the fox would definitely kill him."
"I'm afraid that Master Wuji can't protect it either. Do you want to send someone to protect it?"
After the question came to an end, Lord Changqing looked at her gently and pondered for a moment.
"It is estimated that the fox has arrived in Wanbing City by now, and the little handyman may also be dead."
"But maybe Master Wuji will protect him for a while..."
"Let's do it. You go there in person. After all, it makes me happy to directly kill Yinhenzi. If you can keep it, keep it. If not, check the specific situation and get closer to Master Wuji."
As Sikong Jing thought, it was unlikely that Lord Changqing would go to Wanbing City himself, but would send someone instead.
If he asked Master Wuji to come forward and inform him, Lord Changqing might go there in person to save the master's face, but Sikong Jing never thought of asking Master Wuji to inform him...
The purpose is to let Venerable Changqing come and hear rumors first, and not pay attention to him for the time being and send someone first.
However, just when the middle-aged woman was about to respond, suddenly... Buzz!
I saw a huge sound wave suddenly coming from the direction of the sect leader's palace.
The next moment, a female voice as cold as frost sounded: "Listen, venerables, something big is going to happen in Wanbing City. Each venerable will send out three core disciples and they will be led by the venerable Mie Qing. Don't neglect!
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"As for the so-called major events, we still don't know yet, but if a strong man from the Thousand Kings Holy Tower will appear, it will definitely be no small matter."
"In short, in addition to seeing what the big event is, this trip is also because some major forces in the northern and central northern parts of the country will send their disciples to Wanbing City. It is a great opportunity to train our disciples."
The sound stopped here, and the Wu Nian Holy Sect regained its composure.
The middle-aged woman looked at Lord Changqing with some surprise and said, "It's Wanbing City again. What big event could this be?"
"The sect leader said he doesn't know, so how can I know?"
Venerable Changqing's tone was very casual, but she explained that the voice just now was that of the leader of the Wu Nian Holy Sect.
The next moment, Venerable Changqing said quietly: "Call the disciples over and ask who wants to go... This time the sect master has sent Venerable Qingqing who is not partial to anyone. This opportunity is quite good."
Following the words of Lord Changqing, the middle-aged woman immediately issued a summons order.
In the blink of an eye, dozens of young people gathered below the Changqing Palace, all of them were women. Each of them had cold faces and stern expressions, and the frost aura on their bodies was extremely strong.
These women are all the core disciples of Changqing Palace, and they are all geniuses ranked high in the Wu Nian Holy Sect.
And among them, there is a girl who is the youngest and ranks last among them all.
She only had one right arm left, and her face was also cold but lonely and helpless.
Because she gives people a feeling that is different from ordinary people.
Everyone else's bodies had the faint flash of battle aura, but she was the only one who didn't have it at all. She was of course Sikong Ling.
Of course, Venerable Changqing would not notice Sikong Ling's loneliness. She was still sitting at the top of the Changqing Hall. She looked at the disciples and asked: "Have you all heard what the sect master said? Now tell me, who of you wants to go?"
All the Changqing disciples looked at each other, and then... bang!
Except for Sikong Ling, everyone took a step almost at the same time, their eyes sparkling and their spirits high.