Chapter 433: Ming Nian Moon Soars
Seeing Sikong Song open his mouth to argue, Sikong Xiao raised his hand, and between his fingers was the Zijin Order of the Sikong family, "Brother, have you forgotten? You still shoulder the burden of our Sikong family." ”
When the words fell, Sikong Xiao put the purple gold order into Sikong Song's hand, "The family is in ruins, is my brother going to let the ancestors under Jiuquan chill the bones?"
Sikong was stunned for a moment, Sikong smiled and shook his hand again, pursed his lips slightly and said coquettishly: "Besides... You also know that this sister of yours is not going to be able to do anything. I can't afford to take this heavy responsibility, sister. ”
Looking at the two of them, a complicated look flashed in Sikong Huang's eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
After some explanation, Sikong Xiao, Sikong Huang, and Lei Linjun walked together again.
The purpose of the three of them was clear, although the four countries were not far away, but a group of high-level supreme spiritual cultivators were fighting, and due to the continuous impact of spiritual power, the three of them were forced to stop for half a day after flying for a short time. By the time the three of them arrived at the edge of the Shikoku Academy, it was already a treetop on the moon.
At this moment, the Four Kingdoms Academy has formed a huge basin under the great battle of many high-level supreme spiritual cultivators, and the edge of the basin is a huge gravel like a hill, Sikong Xiao and the three of them looked at it, and then quietly hid behind the gravel closest to the edge of the basin.
Sikong Xiao couldn't help but look at it for a while, and he was secretly shocked in his heart, there are tens of thousands of people at the bottom. At this moment, the battle seemed to be interrupted, and these ten thousand people or a dozen or three or five people gathered in a circle, and faintly saw whispering as if they were discussing something.
"Ting'er, do you see that the altar in the middle of this basin?" Lei Linjun seemed to have known that there were a lot of people here, and he was not very surprised when he spoke.
Sikong Xiao estimated the distance and direction in his heart, and then nodded, "That's right, that altar should have been blasted out of the enchantment by them." ”
Lei Linjun sighed, "Such a fierce battle, I don't know who is the winner......" was silent for a while, and he couldn't help but mutter: "Listening to the roar of the Demon Venerable at that time, it seems that Ming Nianyue took the ladder of heaven, and I don't know what happened to her?"
Sikong Xiao still poked his head out to look outside, heard the muttering behind him, and replied to Lei Linjun casually: "I see that Ming Nianyue is very capable, if you want to worry about her, you might as well worry about yourself." ”
Lei Linjun was stunned, "What?"
"No," Sikong smiled and pursed his mouth, "Did you see the bloody man over there?"
As the night deepened, Lei Linjun looked at the back of the person he was pointing to with a smile, and only felt a little familiar, but he couldn't name him for a while.
Catching a glimpse of the person next to him scratching his ears and cheeks, Sikong smiled and couldn't help but pout, "The wind is like ink." ”
Lei Linjun was startled, and then looked at it, and sure enough, it was like ink! Why was he so seriously injured?
Sikong smiled and his eyes were slightly gloomy, and he asked Lei Linjun softly: "There are still some people around him who are injured, and they don't look like they are from the same clan, are they from your four best families?"
Lei Linjun shook suddenly, and couldn't hold back to get out of the back of the stone, "You guys wait here, I'll go down and have a look!"
"Wait..."
At this moment, it was Sikong Huang who stopped her, and she seemed to have noticed something, and her face was a little tense, "Who are those women in white feather coats?"
Seeing the place where Sikong Huang pointed his finger, Lei Linjun thought for a while, "It's probably someone from the Moon Palace, and I heard that their palace master has just broken through the eleventh order." ”
Sikong Xiao saw that Sikong Huang's expression was wrong, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"
"They had just hit a pillar on the ground. Sikong Huang narrowed her eyes slightly, an ice-white streamer flashed, and she immediately turned her head and asked Lei Linjun: "What is the background of the Moon Palace?"
The look on Lei Linjun's face was stunned for a moment, and then a look of hesitation quickly flashed, "It is a small force that has sprung up in the Hidden World Continent in recent years, specializing in selling some rare high-grade talismans and pills. ”
Sikong Huang groaned slightly, as if he had thought of something, "You just said that the Moon Palace Palace Master has just broken through the eleventh order?"
Sikong Xiao raised his hand against his lower lip and added faintly, "If I remember correctly, Ming Nianyue seems to be very good at making talismans." ”
"Yes, this Moon Palace Palace Master is very mysterious and has never appeared in front of everyone. Lei Linjun said with a cloudy expression: "In fact, at the beginning of the Moon Palace's existence, some people speculated that this mysterious palace master might be Ming Nianyue. ”
"In any case, this Moon Palace's plan is not small, so you better not go down yet. ”
Lei Linjun hesitated, but nodded, and then asked Sikong Huang, "Miss Huang, can I inform the four major families of this matter and let them come out first before making plans?"
"Please. ”
Lei Linjun took out the communication talisman to make contact, and after a while, he sighed with a disappointed face, "The Ice and Dark clans refuse to come out. ”
"Treasures are currently different, and everyone's choice is naturally different. Sikong Huang said lightly, thought about it and said: "If the Moon Palace is really built by Ming Nianyue, it will definitely not be a big problem." ”
Although she didn't have much contact, she still knew something about Ming Nianyue's temperament. If it was really as they guessed, the Moon Palace Palace Master was Ming Nianyue, then this formation would not kill everyone.
Lei Linjun secretly thought about it, "That is reasonable, then Ting'er and Miss Huang, I will go and arrange the wind and thunder clans first, and you will wait for me here." ”
Sikong smiled and the two of them replied, and then Lei Linjun left in a hurry, and after a cup of tea, Lei Linjun came back and brought the wind like ink.
Feng Rumo saw that the two sisters nodded slightly as a greeting, and then said directly: "The ladder was obtained by Ming Nianyue, and at this moment the Demon Venerable is negotiating with the Terrans, and Xu Yili asked the Terrans to hand over Ming Nianyue. ”
Sikong Xiao frowned and was about to speak, when suddenly there was a boom, and a towering sword slashed down at the boulder that everyone was hiding.
"Flash!"
Sikong Xiao snorted coldly, seeing that the sword light came as fast as lightning, and everyone couldn't dodge it at all, Sikong laughed and hissed, stomped on the ground fiercely, and then leaped up, and the dragon king's sword slashed with all his strength, and a sword light containing purple thunder and surging hellfire slashed down like lightning.
"Bang-"
Sikong Xiao's sword was as powerless as the wind blowing dust, but the blocking of this moment was enough for everyone to retreat. When a few people dodged and took a look, they saw that an extremely powerful spiritual power fluctuation in the center of the basin was rioting again, and countless swords and swords formed a series of sword illusions across the heavens and the earth, like fireworks, randomly attacking outward with the center of the basin as a dot.
Not far in front of a few people, a sword bolt blasted the earth out of a deep pit, blasting dozens of top-notch spiritual cultivators who had cultivated the same level as Sikong Xiao and them into powder.
The fear of death and the sober understanding of the gap in cultivation made several people instantly understand that there was only one way to die if they stayed here, and it was impossible for them to grab the treasure among those high-level spiritual cultivators.
Besides, no treasure is life-important! Thinking about this, Sikong Xiao and the others fled without saying a word.
Suddenly, a green shadow flew out from the center of the basin.
Endless coercion emanated from the body of the man in the air, and then a "stop" resounded through the heavens and the earth!