Chapter 840: Above the Peak
Son?
Something is wrong, right?
The demons went to their Son.
The middle-aged man snorted coldly, and the aura of the imperial road quietly permeated.
"Lead the way, I have long wanted to see your Son. The lark raised an eyebrow.
"That is, when I heard the name of the Son earlier, I never thought that I would see it today. Chen Yuanyuan said with a smile.
"Senior brother, didn't you say you ran?" Wu Qingfeng suppressed his voice.
"Shut up, being summoned by Brother My Son, that is a blessing that we cultivated in our previous lives. Chen Yuanyuan glared at him.
Wu Qingfeng suddenly shut up, with doubts in his eyes, but he didn't dare to ask more.
The middle-aged man led the way, and the three of them followed, and after a while, the three of them came to the top of the peak, swept it far away, and suddenly felt that terrible aura.
The strong, that is the royal road strong, and there are even the royal road strong, there are many of them.
Seeing this scene, the hearts of the three of them suddenly sank, and their faces were not very good-looking.
"Calm down, be calm. The lark muffled her voice.
"What should I do?" Chen Yuanyuan's body stiffened.
"Xiao Wuzi, is that flagpole still with you?" asked Master Bird.
"Yes!" replied Wu Qingfeng.
"I took a look, this should be a place where big forces gather, why are you from Wuji, you can't be ashamed, you take the flag out. ”
"Isn't this okay?" Wu Qingfeng hesitated a little, in the face of such a strong lineup, would that broken flag really work? He was a little skeptical.
"Take a gamble. The lark replied.
If only three people come here, this is a certain death, not to mention the strong men of the Wei family, any one person here alone is enough to kill them.
But if it comes on behalf of Wuji, it's different.
It's more like a formation to confuse the enemy, Wuji is not only coming, their strong men are still lurking in the dark.
Boom!
Wu Qingfeng waved his hand and took out the worn-out flag.
"Be strong and don't be afraid. The lark said.
Wu Qingfeng did not hesitate, he was very crisp, he held the flag tightly, walked forward step by step, held his head high, and swept everyone indifferently.
"Why don't you leave?" the lark glanced at Chen Yuanyuan.
"Leg numbness. Chen Yuanyuan looked innocent.
"Cowardice. ”
"Why don't you leave?" Chen Yuanyuan opened his eyes.
"A little nervous. The lark wiped the sweat from his forehead.
The arrival of the three of them was more like a joke in the eyes of the strong, but after Wu Qingfeng took out the flag, the whole scene couldn't help but be quiet.
Infinite.
This is a terrifying presence capable of causing an uproar.
Even not long ago, the Holy Lord of this vein made a big fuss about the Wei family and destroyed the Wei family's headquarters with his own hands, which was a kind of strength.
Since the appearance of the flag, many strong people have also quieted down a lot, and they are all speculating.
Does the arrival of the three of them mean the arrival of the Wuji lineage? Is the powerhouse of Wuji hidden in the shadows? Has the contemporary celestial body appeared?
There is a role.
The lark was overjoyed in his heart, and he also breathed a sigh of relief, he kept up with Wu Qingfeng's pace step by step, and finally the three of them came to the top of the peak, in an open terrain.
Here, there are the powerhouses of Qiulong Mountain, the Wei family, the Xuanyuan family, and the Holy Mountain, and almost all the big forces in the upper realm have gathered here.
Such a lineup is not trivial, and it is difficult to calm down.
The three of them came here nervously, and after seeing that they didn't move for a long time, they secretly began to relax.
Of course, the Holy Son in the mouth of the middle-aged man shocked them, the so-called Holy Son turned out to be the Holy Son of the Holy Gate, the Holy Body of the land of Kyushu.
They were very surprised by this, the appearance of the Ziling Fairy not long ago surprised them, and it was difficult for them to digest, and now they had arrived at the Holy Communion.
The three of them looked at each other again, and they all saw the solemnity in each other's gaze.
"Long time no see, old friend. The Son spoke, and his voice was a little deep, very magnetic, and it was also pleasant.
"More than ten years, huh?" said the lark.
"Yes!" the Holy Son smiled: "The old years were really an unforgettable time, but I didn't expect to see each other again but such a situation." ”
"What's the situation?" the lark looked at him, "Was it before."