"What? There is such a weird thing? Someone must be doing it secretly. Didn't you find something?" The Bull Demon Emperor sat up with difficulty and said slowly. These people have been fighting with him for hundreds of thousands of years.
Even though he had been with him here for hundreds of thousands of years, he suddenly felt a little angry when he heard that Wu Jian, whom he had a good impression of, was accidentally attacked and killed during the tribulation.
"Senior Niu Demon Emperor, I am really ashamed. We, the four Nine Tribulations cultivators, did not feel the presence of any powerful masters around us at all. We watched Brother Wu Jian die, but we could do nothing." Yun Chong
Zi said slowly.
"How is that possible?" The Bull Demon King stared with big eyes, "This little friend and I were fighting here, and I didn't sense the aura of a super strong person in my consciousness. Boy, did you sense it?"
Qingyun's expression suddenly changed, and he said in a deep voice: "Senior, I sensed it... but I sensed it at this moment."
"Hahaha...hahaha...Fu Qingyun, you are indeed the person I like! You are the only one who can sense my existence." With a burst of laughter, everyone suddenly felt the collapse of the warehouse road.
The temperature in the stone chamber suddenly rose sharply. In less than two breaths, everyone felt as if they had entered the realm of blazing summer.
Several people were shocked when they heard this, and immediately turned their heads to look. They saw an old man in a flaming red robe with an immortal spirit, leading six people slowly walking from the other end of the warehouse road. The old man in a flaming red robe had white beard and hair, but
The only one on his left eyebrow is a large fiery red mole that is extremely eye-catching.
Qingyun looked at the six people behind the old man. When he saw clearly the young man wearing a white robe with black trim, his pupils shrank sharply, and he said in surprise: "Lan Qiaoli?" Then he saw a young man with long red hair.
The beautiful woman in the skirt and an old man in gray robe couldn't help but said in surprise: "Great Yan Sect Yan Xin, Elder Yan Kong?"
"Haha. You have a good memory, kid." The old man in the fiery red robe laughed loudly again. The elders behind him had serious faces and did not make a sound. Only Lan Qiaoli's handsome face showed extreme ridicule.
He looked extremely disdainful, which made Qingyun feel slightly shuddered.
Qingyun couldn't see through the cultivation level of the old man in the fiery red robe. The five elders behind him were all green, and they were all in the middle stage of transcending the tribulation. And the enemy Lan Qiaoli, whom he had not seen for many years, had actually reached the late stage of transcending the tribulation.
Qingyun was not too surprised by Lan Qiaoli's cultivation. Lan Qiaoli was already at the early stage of Nascent Soul cultivation more than 800 years ago, while he was only at the early stage of elixir formation at that time. After so many years, his cultivation has changed.
It is already comparable to the ninth level Huangxian, so it is normal for Lan Qiaoli to have the cultivation level of the late stage of transcending the tribulation. He is not the only one in this world to have adventures.
"I wonder what happened to the seniors who suddenly came here?" Qingyun asked respectfully, and at the same time he felt a little worried. After all, he, Elder Yanxiang of the Great Yan Sect, and Lan Qiaoli, the third prince of the Qingyang Empire, were all in front of him.
He has an undying hatred.
The old man in the fiery red robe put his hands behind his back and said in a deep voice: "Boy, I won't be polite to you. If you are still alive after today, it's up to you to resolve the grudges between you and Yan Xiang. But I believe that today is definitely the day.
It's your last day.
To be honest, I have secretly observed you for so many years and helped you many times. I know that you are a talented person. It would be a pity to kill you. But the old immortal You Tian also chose you, so you must die.
.And everything you get will belong to my disciple and grandson Lan Qiaoli."
The words of the old man in the fiery red robe made Qingyun suddenly feel as if he was in a cloud, and he had no idea what he was talking about. Who chose whom, who secretly observed him, and helped him? And what about You Tian?
Who is it? I have never heard of this name at all. It's confusing, very confusing. Qingyun, who is extremely confused in his mind, understands one thing. The people in front of him are not good.
Looking at Qingyun's puzzled look, the old man in the fiery red robe said: "You must be very confused. Well, I will let you die in peace today. I believe you have heard of this name Huojizi?"
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"Huojizi? Isn't he the ancestor of the Great Yan Sect who has been ascending for tens of thousands of years? How can he still exist on the Xingming Continent?" Qingyun was shocked. The four Di Huang people standing behind him sat cross-legged tightly around him.
The Silver-horned Bull Demon King on the ground was quietly listening to the conversation between Qingyun and the unknown monks who suddenly appeared.
"You don't have to worry about whether this is impossible. Anyway, my name is Huojizi. And you, Fu Qingyun. Ever since you came to our Great Yan Sect to take the entrance test more than 800 years ago, you accidentally entered the Immortal Cave and sneaked into
The moment you took away the storage ring left by the immortal in the water pool, you were already under my surveillance. Of course, I can't monitor you twelve hours a day, but only when I need to monitor you.
When you are here, I will use my spiritual consciousness to monitor you." Huo Jizi said slowly.
Qingyun could only break out in cold sweat. He had already vaguely felt that this old guy had laid a terrible trap for him, and he asked coldly: "What are your intentions?"
"What's your intention? Don't be busy first. It's better to listen to me finish the story first. Otherwise, you will ask too many questions. I wonder if you still remember the time when your younger brother from the Dragon Royal Family took the only grandson of Elder Yanxiang in my sect.
After he was accidentally killed, he started to flee, right?"
Qingyun didn't speak. Since the old guy said he wanted to finish speaking, he would definitely continue speaking.
"You escaped from our Great Yan Sect, do you really think you escaped completely? Huh, if I hadn't secretly given the order, you and the baby-like young dragon would have died more than a hundred times. You accidentally ate it in that cave
The elixir Bingli Dan, the body cannot withstand the huge energy impact at all. Do you think you really relied on your own strength to withstand that disaster? I tell you, it was Elder Yanchen from my sect who I sent to help secretly.
You got through it."
"It turns out that Elder Yanchen secretly helped me that time. It's ridiculous. I thought it was the master of the 'Heaven and Earth Chaos Art' who saved me." Qingyun thought to himself with a smile. At this moment, his heart was already turned upside down, even his hands and feet.
Everyone felt a bit cold. Anyone who suddenly learned that he had been secretly monitored for more than eight hundred years would not be able to believe it and could not bear it. Fortunately, after his heart was regenerated, he has become more able to withstand blows and hardships!
"Yan Chen rescued you and left a jade slip for you on my orders. Do you remember it?" Huo Jizi asked.
"Jade slips?" Qingyun's mind suddenly shook, and he asked with a trembling voice: "Is it a yellow jade slip with dragon patterns engraved on it?"
"Haha, my memory is really good. It's this jade slip." Huo Jizi said with a smile.
When Qingyun heard this, lightning suddenly flashed deep in his soul. Based on this, he could already deduce many things.
"This yellow jade slip with dragon pattern is the bait you threw?" Qingyun said with some bitterness.