Chapter Forty-Six: The Wolf in Sheep's Clothing

Wang Si was participating in the Holy Martial Arts Conference for the first time, so he was a little shocked by the spectacular scene, but Yi Deyuan and Mo Yunfei were not here for the first time, so they were already surprised.

Hearing Wang Si's exclamation, Mo Yunfei shook his head, a little funny: "When you arrive at Qinglong Square tomorrow, you will know what a crowd is!"

"That's right!" Wang Si suddenly remembered something and asked, "Second Elder, I heard that this Holy Martial Conference is not only held in Qinglong Square, but also in other squares......

"That's right, this year's Holy Martial Assembly is different from usual, not only has the time been shortened, but the other three major squares have also been used. ”

Anyone who knows about the Holy City knows that the four squares of the Holy City are the Green Dragon, the White Tiger, the Vermilion Bird, and the Xuanwu.

It's just that, generally speaking, only Qinglong Square is passively used, and the other three squares have been blocked...... And this time, the temple directly unsealed the three major squares, which really made many people suspicious.

"But I heard that ....." Before Wang Si's words were finished, he was interrupted by the Great Elder Yi Deyuan: "Okay, while the Holy Martial Conference has not yet opened, take a good rest, and talk about other things later!"

"Yes!"

Wang Si lowered his head.

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Holy City, a certain annex.

in one of the rooms.

A woman in a long white dress sat quietly, her eyes were closed, and her veil covered her face, but even so, she could vaguely see the dreamlike fairy face behind the veil, out of the dust and unstained, and the three thousand inky black hair naturally drooped.

There was silence in the room, and even the sound of breathing seemed to have disappeared.

But if someone was in the room, they would be surprised to find that the snow-white and delicate skin of the woman in white was faintly shining like pearls, and even the top of her head was slowly shining with a bright light.

The originally dim, gloomy room was brightened by this brilliant light.

At this moment, a respectful voice suddenly came from outside the door: "Your Highness!"

There was silence in the room for a long time, and after a long time, an ethereal and ethereal voice came out: "What's the matter?"

"He's coming!"

Silence, and endless silence.

Suddenly.

The door opened on its own, and the ethereal voice was like a fog and shadow: "Come in!"

"Yes!"

Ren Yuan walked in, and the moment he entered, the door behind him slammed shut.

Coming to the woman in white, Ren Yuan bent over, and his head hung down even more. The expression and the light of the eyes all reveal the respect and respect of the soul.

The streamer that emerged above her head gradually disappeared, and the woman in white slowly opened her eyes, which were a pair of starry eyes that eclipsed even the bright moon in the sky, and a faint brilliance flickered in the depths of her pupils, and finally disappeared, and the corners of her lips moved slightly, like a fairy voice: "He, where is he now?"

"Bright Moon Garden!" Ren Yuan replied respectfully.

"Bright Moon Garden?"

The woman in white whispered, and then said lightly, "I know, withdraw all your people!"

Hearing this, Ren Yuan raised his head suddenly. The voice that opened his mouth also revealed a hint of surprise: "Your Highness, didn't you say ..... before?"

Before he finished speaking, the misty voice of the woman in white interrupted him: "I have changed my mind!"

The eyes behind the veil flowed, moving with different colors, and the words were also faint and light, and there was an indescribable sense of strangeness: "And this person is not as simple as we imagined." ”

Ren Yuan didn't speak, and was silent.

Of course, he knew that Su Luo was not simple, and it might even be even more terrifying than he imagined, otherwise, he would not have obtained the Nine Turns Heart Burning Flower under the many masters of the Blood Soul Swamp, nor would he have grabbed the Nine Turns Heart Burning Flower under the Heavenly Tribulation.

Whether it is under many masters, or under the heavenly tribulation, it is enough to explain the horror of this person.

Thinking of His Royal Highness's plan, Ren Yuan opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but for some reason, he stopped talking and finally didn't say it.

And at this time, the voice of the woman in white came: "Ren Yuan can say it directly, don't say it." ”

Ren Yuan took a deep breath, and looked directly at the woman in white with a condensed gaze, as if he wanted to meet the dreamy and ethereal starry eyes: "Your Highness, forgive Ren Yuan for being too talkative, Ren Yuan feels that cooperating with this person is tantamount to seeking skin with a tiger." None of us know what this person is, and because we don't know, everything about him is unknown. ”

Ren Yuan's eyebrows sank, his fists clenched, and his voice was heavy and solemn: "Your Highness, I still think it's a bit inappropriate to cooperate so rashly, in case ..... I mean, if he's a wolf in sheep's clothing, he'll ......."

The voice stopped suddenly, and Ren Yuan didn't continue.

"I know what you want to say?" The woman in white whispered, "Besides, who said we are cooperating!"

Ren Yuan was stunned: "Then you were ..... in Ziyan City"

"The reason why I revealed the news of the Five Spirit Dzi to him in Ziyan City was just to ask for a favor!"

There was silence, and there was a brief silence in the room.

After a long time, Ren Yuan exhaled and said, "Your Highness, are you really so confident in this person?"

If Su Luo was easy to grasp, then Ren Yuan wouldn't say anything at all, but the key was that Su Luo was too weird and weird.

Although the two had only met once, Ren Yuan could see that Su Luo was not a guy who was easy to grasp.

What is the safest thing?

It is naturally something in the palm of the hand, if you can't hold it in the palm of your hand, it is not impossible to set yourself on fire at that time, after all, none of them know much about Su Luo.

"So I'm betting!"

"Bet?" Ren Yuan was stunned and said puzzledly: "I don't know what His Highness wants to gamble?"

The woman in white did not respond to the question, and a pair of ethereal starry eyes slowly closed.

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At night, the stars are shining brightly, and the loneliness is like the wind.

Bright Moon Garden, one of the rooms.

The room is illuminated by a faint light.

A man in white sat cross-legged, surrounded by a faint and dull glow, his eyes were closed, and his breath was completely devoid, if it weren't for the dim glow, it would be no different from a corpse.

The man was none other than Su Luo.

Suddenly.

A pair of eyes opened instantly, and a silent black light flashed away, only to see Su Luo suddenly stretch out his hand, and suddenly, a strange aura spread silently in the room, and the temperature and light plummeted.

Followed by.

A flickering Da Ding appeared in mid-air, and the moment it appeared, the light in the room was completely dimmed, and a terrifying aura appeared with the Da Ding.

gloomy, spooky, weird, bloody, resentful...... These auras intertwined, and the surrounding space seemed to have become an infernal purgatory for sinking souls.

Even Su Luo's face had an abnormal dark color, his eyebrows were frowning, and his eyes were staring at Da Ding in mid-air.

It is worthy of being one of the four evil weapons in the legend, and it is really extraordinary.

With Su Luo's ability, it was difficult to control, and just the unintentional release of the breath of the Prison Dragon Ding caused his soul to fall into the endless abyss of death........ This is still the ownerless Prison Dragon Ding, it is hard to imagine that once the Prison Dragon Ding is completely controlled, how terrifying will the power it exert be?

It's no wonder that the Fang Clan wants to find the Prison Dragon Ding at all costs.