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Chapter 396 The hall master is farting!?

This voice!

Chen Guangsheng was stunned for a moment, as if he had seen a ghost in broad daylight.

The disciple next to him was startled when he saw this, and asked cautiously: "Does the Palace Master recognize the speaker?"

Chen Guangsheng seemed to be awakened, and his body shook slightly.

He didn't answer, but grabbed the sound-preserving stone and listened to it five or six times.

"Yes, that's the voice." He said to himself, "It's exactly the same as before. I will never admit my mistake!"

After being shocked, his brows furrowed again: "What on earth is going on?"

The disciples were confused and had no idea what he was talking about. Just when they were about to ask, Chen Guangsheng suddenly threw out a teleportation slip.

A teleportation circle emitting silver light appeared above the ruins.

"You stay here and continue the search. If you find anything, report it to me immediately."

After saying that, he stepped into the magic circle without looking back.

At the same time, the top of the huge mountain was surrounded by clouds and mist.

The teleportation circle bloomed with dazzling light.

"Chen Guangsheng has something important to ask to see the master of the palace!" The old man kowtowed in front of the magnificent palace door.

The door of the palace slowly opened, and a white jade road extended forward. Lakes on both sides were crystal clear, housing the favorite spirit fish of the owner here.

The spiritual power of heaven and earth that filled the air was so rich that it could almost condense into a solid form.

Lowering his head, he could see the complex lines carved on the white jade stone road.

These lines are spread throughout the God King's Palace, converging into a top-level spirit-gathering array. The surrounding spiritual energy pours in tirelessly, making this place one of the places with the most abundant and rich spiritual energy on this continent.

After walking along the stone road for about a quarter of an hour, Chen Guangsheng finally arrived at the front hall.

The door of the palace was open, and directly in front of him, sitting on the throne made of thousand-year-old cold iron, was a man.

Her complexion is cold white, and her slender figure is wrapped in a dark brocade robe.

He has a cold and noble appearance, and exudes a cold and intimidating aura, making people intimidated and afraid to approach him easily.

He raised his eyes lightly, and his faint look made Chen Guangsheng's blood freeze instantly, as if he was staring into the face of death in the abyss.

"What's the matter?" the man asked coldly.

Chen Guangsheng shuddered, and under his impatient gaze, he quickly ran in and knelt down to report.

"The stronghold of Black Spirit City was attacked during the day, and the scene was almost razed to the ground. The casualties of the disciples are not yet clear, but the situation is probably not optimistic."

The temperature in the palace dropped sharply, as if it was entering winter in an instant.

Chen Guangsheng braved the terrible chill and continued: "Our people discovered this at the scene. It concerns the palace master. You'd better listen to it yourself."

After speaking, he held up the sound-preserving stone.

"Is it related to this palace?" The man's cold eyes fell on the small spiritual stone. With a wave of his hand, a huge suction force swept the spiritual stone into his palm.

He stared at it.

It's just an ordinary sound-preserving stone.

But he knew very well Chen Guangsheng's temperament, and he would not act without aim.

The man was silent for a moment before activating the spirit stone.

The woman's voice appeared again, so familiar that it was deeply familiar!

"Qin Yao!"

The man blurted out, his stern face instantly cracked, and the hand holding the spirit stone instinctively tightened.

The sound stone instantly shattered in his palm.

"she……"

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang and choking gray smoke flooded the hall.

Two figures flew out of the smoke one after the other.

"How are you, Master?" Chen Guangsheng hurriedly looked at the man not far away as soon as he landed.

"This kind of trick can't hurt me." The man said coldly.

He reacted at the moment of the explosion and was not affected in any way, but his face did not look good.

Not because of this sudden explosion, but because of that voice that had not been heard for five years!

He was very sure that the woman was dead, even her body...

Thinking of something, his thin lips tightened.

He stared intently at the main hall surrounded by smoke.

"The dead cannot be resurrected." He said slowly, "Someone must be pretending to be a ghost in her name!"

After saying that, he turned to look at Chen Guangsheng.

"Send someone quickly..." The words stopped abruptly, and his expression suddenly became strange, and then...

"puff--"

A suspicious sound sounded.

An indescribable smell filled the air instantly.

Chen Guangsheng was a little stunned.

This sound seems to come from the palace master?

Just as he was thinking this, there was another suspicious pop, louder and longer than before.

This is……

A thought suddenly flashed through Chen Guangsheng's mind.

The palace master is actually here...

fart!?


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