Text Text_Chapter 1811 was discovered
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Putting this Death Mirror into his storage bag, Yang Yunfan stood up and looked at Miss Shang Xiu, he smiled slightly, and said, "Miss Shang Xiu, meet again." What a coincidence. ”
Yang Yunfan's expression was indifferent, and he didn't seem to feel any surprise or surprise when he met him again. This made Miss Shang Xiu's face a little unnatural.
She stroked her sideburns awkwardly, then coughed lightly, and thanked solemnly: "This time, thanks to Gongzi's timely appearance, otherwise Xiu'er may not be able to leave this place alive." Childe's life-saving grace, Xiu'er remembers it in her heart. ”
Speaking of this, Miss Shang Xiu's eyes coldly glanced at the dead people of the Demon Slayer Clan, and snorted coldly: "The people of the Demon Slayer Clan are tyrannical and extraordinary, and they will kill people if they don't agree with each other! After I go back, I will definitely inform my father about the affairs of this place, and ask him to ask the Demon Slayer Clan for an explanation." ”
Yang Yunfan knew that this Miss Shang Xiu might just be talking angry.
The people of the Demon Slayer Clan may not take their Miyue City in their eyes.
However, Yang Yunfan is not interested in this.
He nodded slightly and said, "If Miss Shangxiu is okay, I will leave first." ”
Turning his head and looking at the golden palace towering into the clouds in the distance, Yang Yunfan's eyes flashed with a hint of essence, and said: "This secret realm is very large, and the palace ruins in this place, although there are some inheritances, are not suitable for me." I finally had such an opportunity, and I can't waste it if I found here. Forgive me for missing the company. ”
"Ares, let's go!"
After speaking, Yang Yunfan called out to the little Tibetan mastiff and left the palace directly.
If he waited for the people of Miyue City to come back to their senses and doubted his relationship with Master Mo's death, he would not be able to explain it.
"Childe ......"
Miss Shang Xiu was about to say something more, but Yang Yunfan's figure had gradually moved away, flying towards the direction of the main hall that stood at the highest place.
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Eight hundred miles of majestic palaces, boundless.
At a glance, there are pavilions and pavilions everywhere, Qionglou Yuyu. There are many lush forests in between.
There may be a lot of rare and exotic fruits in the dense forest, and the aura is so rich and extraordinary, that it almost forms a layer of mist with a purple halo.
In the dense forest, there was an occasional "rustling" sound, and then, several spirit beasts raised their heads and looked at the crowd flying in the sky, as if they were frightened by the huge formation, and immediately burrowed into the dense forest.
"It seems that many people have noticed this side of the main hall. ”
At this time, Yang Yunfan flew in the air with the little Tibetan mastiff, and he saw several figures from a distance, driving the rainbow, across the sky. He knew that all the monks who had a little vision could see the extraordinaryness of the main hall.
They venture elsewhere, whether they have a success or not, and eventually come to the main temple and try their luck.
"In the main hall, you should meet the young man and the middle-aged man of the Demon Slayer Clan. I wonder if the other party will have a unique means to know that I killed their people?"
Yang Yunfan frowned slightly, and suddenly thought of something.
He was thoughtful, and when he groaned slightly, he felt that he had to keep a low profile, otherwise the other party would be overwhelmed, and if he found him and chased him down, he was not sure, and he singled out more than thirty monks of the same realm.
It's just that Yang Yunfan wants to keep a low profile, but the sky is unsatisfactory.
But at this moment, thirty Demon Slayer Clan monks flew out from the direction of the main hall, and under the leadership of the young man wearing the dragon spirit pattern crown robe, each of them held a purple spirit bead in his hand, sensing something.
"Not good!"
Yang Yunfan's heart sank and realized the huge crisis.
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"Bastard!"
In the sky, a young man wearing a dragon spirit pattern crown suit, his eyes were like electricity, he glanced around, and his face was cold.
He turned around and shouted at the thirty Demon Slayer warriors behind him, "You must find out for me! Which bastard killed our Demon Slayer Clan's warriors! He not only killed our Demon Slayer Warriors, but also robbed my father's Death God Mirror!"
"However, this guy who pretends to be smart chose to hide the Divine Mirror in the storage bag, wanting to use the characteristics of the storage bag as a dimensional space to shield the breath of the Divine Mirror?"
"Huh...... The magic weapon of the Divine Lord and the strong, as long as the Divine Lord is immortal, even if it is through the Endless Void, it can still be sensed. Who would dare to take it privately?"
"This guy is really impatient!"
"Your team, all disperse, catch this dead dog thing for me, cramp and peel the skin!"
Hearing the young man's fierce words, the guards behind the young man all shouted in unison: "Yes, Young Master Rong!"
"Let's go!"
The young man gave the order, and the guards instantly dispersed.
As they flew, they observed the purple spirit beads in their hands.
This spirit bead is an auxiliary magic weapon used to sense the Death God Mirror, and the closer you get to the Death God Mirror, the more intense the purple spiritual light will become.
"Young Master Rong, we found it, in that direction!"
At this time, several guards flying towards Yang Yunfan, they suddenly found the purple spirit bead in their hands, and they emitted a strong flash, and they were immediately pleasantly surprised.
At this time, they raised their heads and found Yang Yunfan standing alone in mid-air, his figure hesitated, and instantly felt that something was wrong. And when they approached Yang Yunfan, the purple spirit bead in his hand flickered more and more intensely.
"Haha...... Found it, it's him!!The guy in white!"
After being slightly stunned, the Demon Slayer Clan monks suddenly realized that the tall young man in front of them was the murderer who killed their companion and snatched the Death God Mirror!
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Not far away, groups of monks flying towards the main hall saw the people of the Demon Slayer Clan making such a big move, and while complaining about the domineering of the Demon Slayer Clan, they were all curious, and they didn't know who had offended the people of the Demon Slayer Clan.
"Someone who doesn't know whether they are alive or dead, and goes to rob the magic weapon of the demon killing clan?
"I didn't expect to see this kind of excitement on this expedition. Someone actually went to provoke the Demon Slayer Clan. It seems that they also robbed one of their gods to refine the magic weapon!"
"Who is so bold? I really want to see how this guy will die in the end!"
After inquiring, they learned the truth, and they were all stunned, and then, with some mentality of watching a good show, they stopped in the air.
Most of them have some understanding of this secret realm, and some people in their families have come to explore and know that the biggest secret of this secret realm is a floating stone tablet in the main hall. However, the stele has been there for 10,000 years, and no one has ever been heard of actually participating in it.
Therefore, they didn't have great hopes, but just had the mentality of "don't look at it for nothing" and give it a try.
"Haha...... It's been found!"
"This man's face is very unfamiliar, what kind of family is it?
At this time, they heard an angry roar from the people of the Demon Slayer Clan, and then rushed towards Yang Yunfan frantically, and they all stopped, turned around, hugged their arms, and began to watch the excitement.