Chapter 37

But just a moment after Lu Chen left, suddenly, Ding Dong seemed to be aware of it, turned around and looked in the direction of Longhu, only to see a figure suddenly turn out behind a big rock on the shore of the lake in the distance. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The corners of Ding Dong's mouth suddenly showed a happy smile, and he took the fire fold into his arms, and strode towards the other side.

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Chashan and Qingshuitang Village are just an inconspicuous village under the influence of the Qianqiumen in Nansongshan, and the Qianqiumen itself is actually just an inconspicuous small sect in the extremely powerful Xiuzhen realm of the Middle Earth Continent. In the vast and vast Middle-earth Continent, hundreds of millions of living beings and countless human races' powerful cultivators and monks shone like stars in the night sky.

In today's Terran cultivation realm, the True Immortal Alliance is well-deserved as the number one force in the world, because it is not a separate sect, in fact, the True Immortal Alliance is an alliance organization composed of hundreds or thousands of powerful cultivation sects, and all those who can be called famous and strong on the Middle-earth Continent can be on the table, except for the existence of heresy like the Three Realms Divine Sect, the rest are almost all members of the True Immortal Alliance.

The history of this behemoth is very long, and over the long years, this special huge organization has also formed a foundation that is different from all the Xiuzhen sects, that is, the "Immortal City". Most of the cultivation sects in the world, no matter how big or small, are almost the same as the Qianqiu Sect, occupying a cave heaven blessed land for the disciples to cultivate, and then naturally develop a mountain city on the side of the spiritual land, but the True Immortal Alliance did not do this, this organization directly established a huge city on the most fertile and vast "Four Rivers Plain" in the Middle-earth Continent. After years of expansion and repair, the Immortal City has become the most prosperous, powerful, and desirable giant city on the Middle-earth Continent, and all the important Tangkou organizations of the True Immortal Alliance are also located in this city.

In the huge and ancient city, there are countless people, bustling, coming and going, and I don't know how many joys and sorrows are staged between light and darkness. There is light and darkness, and it is like the rising and setting of the sun, endlessly reincarnating.

In the giant city, there is a very secret place, which looks like a secret room, but it is very large. In the room was a large round table in the shape of a circle, the middle part was empty, and a flame was burning at the moment, and the flames were swaying in silence, but if you looked closely, you would find that under the firelight, what was used as fuel was a pile of strange bones, like beasts and not beasts, looking hideous and terrifying, even a bit like the face of an evil ghost in an ancient legend.

In addition, at the large round table with eleven seats in the room, there was only a lone shadow sitting on a high-backed iron chair. It was a man shrouded in a black and red robe, with a hooded cape on his back, covering his hair and neck, and in front of his face, he even wore a golden mask, which meant that the man did not show a single trace of skin except for a pair of eyes.

The golden mask was carved with a terrifying and terrifying demon face, which looked a little like the burning skeleton in the center of the table, which also added a bit of eerie aura to the figure. There was silence in the room, and the mysterious masked man sat quietly, staring at the burning flames, not moving for a long time.

The flames burned brightly, reflected in his pupils, as if two flames were burning deep under his eyes.

I don't know how long later, suddenly, there was a soft sound from a corner of this secret room, and then a door appeared from the shadow, and a man pushed the door and walked in.

It was a man who looked to be in his thirties, with an ordinary face, as if he was the kind of person he could see on the streets every day, and his clothes were very ordinary, and he would not attract anyone's attention. The man's gaze swept through the secret room, and soon fell on the mysterious figure at the strange round table.

His face tightened, and a slight nervousness passed through the depths of his eyes, but the expression on his face did not change much, and he quickly walked over, and bowed respectfully across a table.

"Chen Yan greeted the elder. ā€

The head of the man wearing the golden demon mask moved slightly, and then looked at him, and after a while, a strange voice sounded, hoarse and low, and seemed to be like gold and stone, and it was impossible to distinguish between men and women for a while, only felt a faint pain in the ear drums, and said, "How is the torture?"

Chen Yan took a deep breath, lowered his head slightly, and said, "That guy can't stand the punishment, he's already dead." However, judging from the words before he died, he should not know the black wolf of the past. ā€

The flame in the secret room suddenly slammed upward, like a silent and terrifying demon, and suddenly roared, which was terrifying.

A suffocating silence suddenly landed in the dimly lit secret room, and the man named Chen Yan stood there like a javelin, looking at his nose and nose, and not daring to breathe.

After a long while, the burning flames gradually calmed down, and the golden mask of terror raised its head again, and a strange and hoarse voice sounded again, "Almost all the fish that slipped through the net in the Battle of the Barren Valley have been checked, but nothing has been found. What are you going to do next?"

Chen Yan was silent for a moment, and then said: "After that disaster ten years ago, the traitor disappeared without a trace, although we tried hard to track it down, but every time we found some clues, they were either cut off by someone, or they alarmed some forces in the True Immortal Alliance, and they often rebelled. From this, it can be seen that there is an extremely powerful force in the True Immortal Alliance that is protecting that traitor. ā€

Behind the golden demon mask, there seemed to be a cold snort full of disgust and viciousness, and said, "You go on. ā€

Chen Yan said in a deep voice: "My subordinates think that I am afraid that the traitor is not in the immortal city now, maybe he is hidden in a corner of the world by a big person, or even a harmless little person in any small sect, so as to avoid our pursuit." ā€

There was no voice answering after the mask.

After a pause, Chen Yan said, "So according to the subordinates, maybe we should change the way." ā€

"What is it?" the golden mask moved slightly, as if it was a little moved.

"In the past ten years, all kinds of signs have shown that the True Immortal Alliance is inextricably linked with the battle of the 'Barren Valley' in the past, so if we want to find the traitor of the Black Wolf, we should also work hard in the True Immortal Alliance. ā€