Chapter 889: Chatting
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"That should be Zhao Ziyun. After sweeping around, Ye Chen's gaze finally fell on a small altar in the corner, on which was locked a young man about ten years old.
That little guy is born with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, like a little showman, and the power of his bloodline, Rao is Ye Chen couldn't help but sigh.
Xu is because he has just been arrested, so the state is not very bad, as for those who were arrested before him, their bloodlines have basically been drained for a long time, and most of them are already thin at this moment.
"This little thing is weak, slow down, don't get killed. An old man in a purple robe pointed at Zhao Ziyun.
"Don't worry, I have a sense of proportion. โ
"It's an eventful time right now, and it's all giving me a little bit of energy. โ
"Elder Ge, have the major forces of Northern Chu really surrounded the headquarters of my Bloodthirsty Palace?" a young man in blood looked tentatively at the purple-robed old man.
"It is true. โ
"That's... What the hell is that!" The blood-clothed young man looked at the purple-robed old man with puzzled eyes.
"Someone is plotting against my Bloodthirsty Temple. The purple-robed old man found a cloud platform and sat down cross-legged.
At this moment, the powerhouses of the Bloodthirsty Hall in the dungeon all rushed over, and their eyes were all on the old man in purple without exception.
They are responsible for guarding the Yama Mountain Palace, and for the safety of this place, it is forbidden to go out on weekdays, and it is precisely because of this that they basically know nothing about what is happening in the outside world.
Nowadays, some people are willing to talk about things outside, and they are willing to listen, but there is no way, this is all stifled.
Seeing that there was a large area standing under the gimbal, and each of them stared at him with round eyes, the most important thing was that it was a pair of awe-inspiring eyes, which made the purple-robed old man a little fluttery.
"Everything is because of Yan Zun's accident. Under the attention of everyone, the purple-robed old man spoke.
"Yan... Yan Zun?" there was an uproar below, and there was a look of shock in his eyes.
"The person who made the shot is definitely at the same level as the Taishang Ancestor. The purple-robed old man stroked his beard lightly, "He pretended to be Yan Zun and gave me a dozen subordinates of the Bloodthirsty Hall a wrong assassination order, and then the matter was revealed, and this is why the major families besieged the headquarters of the Bloodthirsty Palace." โ
"And then?" everyone below looked at the purple-robed old man, "Have I started a war between the Bloodthirsty Hall and the major families?" โ
"Go to war?" the purple-robed old man sneered, "With them, do you dare to start a war with us?" โ
"That's... Then you can't talk about it, just forget it!"
"Naturally not. The purple-robed old man stroked his beard again, "But for this, my Bloodthirsty Hall did pay a heavy price, and more than a dozen branch pavilion masters were beheaded in public. โ
Hiss!
As soon as the purple-robed old man's words fell, he heard the sound of gasping cold air below.
They were talking hotly, but Ye Chen here was not idle.
He was like a grocery shopper, stopping in front of the altars, looking at this, looking at that, everywhere he went, he would touch his chin to see the locked man with a special bloodline.
"How can the Bloodthirsty Hall find so many people with special bloodlines. Looking at it all the way, Ye Chen's mouth was full of sighs and smacking his tongue, because among the many strange bloodlines, there were several kinds that even he couldn't see.
At this moment, he was crouching in front of an altar, looking directly at the man sitting on the altar.
The man didn't look very old, with a sharp beak and cheeks, like a thief, and his hair was disheveled, and he was sleeping profusely when he was caught, and when he woke up, he went to this hellish place.
"This bloodline is really interesting. Ye Chen touched his chin, and through the person's body, he saw the appearance of the power of his blood, which was miraculously a mouse.
"No wonder it looks like a thief. Ye Chen muttered in a low voice.
"You're sick! What made Ye Chen stunned was that the person with the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks actually transmitted a message to him.
"Can you see me?" Ye Chen was stunned for a moment.
"The space of the Tianzong family, I have seen it, the last time I went there to steal something, I was almost killed. โ
"Dare to go to the Tianzong family to steal things, have taste. Ye Chen looked the man up and down, with a serious expression.
"Let's not talk nonsense, in a word, get me out, I'll help you steal. The man's two small eyes looked at Ye Chen as if they were focused, "There's nothing in this world that I can't steal." โ
"Really, fake. Ye Chen looked at the man with a look of disbelief.
"Underestimate me, don't you, I'm a thief. The man shook his head fiercely, and his hairstyle was three or eight points, and he was stunned to throw it into three or eight points, if his hands were not locked, he would definitely have straightened his collar.
"I love this title. Ye Chen looked at that person meaningfully, you are a fucking thief, and you are still very proud?
"So, I have a lot of potential, I'm... Eh, why are you leaving? I'm telling the truth. โ
"I don't have time to listen to your. Ye Chen walked away simply and didn't look back.
Next, the roots of his ears were very unclear, that person was just a chatter, wherever Ye Chen went, where his transmission followed, he heard Ye Chen's brain buzzing.
For these, Ye Chen still directly ignored it, it's okay if you don't say that you are a thief, this fucking will give you a whole out, steal Lao Tzu's things every day, give Lao Tzu business every day, what about playing?
"Based on this guess, the person who calculates my bloodthirsty hall must be the people of the Three Sects of Southern Chu. As he was leaving, Ye Chen heard such a sentence.
Hearing this, Ye Chen, who was still about to study the bloodline, subconsciously glanced back at the old man in purple who was still talking.
"Visually, that thing hasn't been out of the house for many days, well, or it hasn't woken up yet. Ye Chen touched his chin, looking at the old man in purple like a fool, and the mother's Nanchu Sanzong, what year was it.
"I said brother, if you want to do it, hurry up, or if you don't do it, hurry up, don't hang around in front of me, okay?" Not far away, the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man transmitted the voice to Ye Chen again.
"I don't have to step on it first!" Ye Chen looked disappreciative, and he made up his mind in his heart, even if he rescued the goods, he had to tie a chain to him, what if something was stolen one day?
As he spoke, he had already turned over his hand and took out the Chixiao Sword, and the target was the old man in purple who was still talking.
It was the only quasi-heavenly realm in the dungeon, and he was solved, and the rest were all small minions.
What he has to do is to knock down all the old men in purple in the shortest possible time, knowing that there are more and stronger people guarding outside the dungeon, and their lineup is far beyond the limit of what he can resist.
Therefore, he must fight quickly, otherwise he is likely to be beaten by the group.
It's dry!
A cold light flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and he was ready to strike a decisive blow.
However, just as he was about to kill the old man in purple, the stone gate in the underground palace trembled.
Immediately, the stone door opened, and an old man in black walked in, with a shadow bound by his side.
Seeing this, Ye Chen was stunned, looking at the shadow with a stunned expression, and his expression became extremely wonderful at the same time.