"What does the hall master mean, is there going to be a fight?"

After the Wind City Jue and Lu Kun finished a series of words that were a bit like hating iron but not steel, Mr. Big still replied lightly, this is really a resounding slap in the face for the two of them!

Indeed, in the current situation where everyone is injured to varying degrees, if he fights with this butcher, he will undoubtedly be slaughtered like a pig, Lu Kun knows very well, how strong is this man who challenged the six heavenly kings of the demon clan with one person in the late stage of the True Immortal Realm, even if it is just some ordinary heavenly kings, and even Windy City has said that Saigao is also a person he admires in his life, so if he really fights with him now, it will definitely be thankless on his side. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, if you give up just like that, it's impossible, in the end, I can't say that I really have to fight with this unreasonable butcher, but it's still far from that point, and the White Tiger Hall is still the force of the Martial God Temple, and the current situation is just because of the struggle in the hall, if his side didn't plan to kill the two Jing brothers in Poison Dragon Ze, it is estimated that it will be much easier to talk about now, and the corpse of the Heavenly Demon will inevitably fall into the hands of the Martial God Temple.

However, it has happened, and not to mention how the two brothers will settle accounts in the future, at least for the time being, it is completely justified that they will not budge.

"Then what do you want?" Lu Kun stared at Mr. Big tightly and said slowly.

Mr. Big replied lightly: "It's not what I want, but what you want to do, people outside don't know, you and I know it, what can you do if you hide it?" Besides, this corpse is not your turn to collect, of course, it is not our turn to collect, if you insist on bringing this heavenly demon corpse back to the temple, you will bear the consequences." ”

"What do you mean by that?" Lu Kun frowned slightly, originally thinking that they were robbing the demon corpse with his side because of the rivalry between each other, but Sai Gao suddenly said this, it didn't seem to be because of this reason.

"I can only tell you that the last time the Dragon King of the West Mountain came out of the mountain was a thousand years ago. Mr. Big's tone was flat.

Fengcheng Jue was a little shocked after hearing it, since Sai Gao said that the last time the Dragon King of the West Mountain came out of the mountain was a thousand years ago, then it also means that he is out of the mountain again, as far as he knows, the last time the Dragon King came out of the mountain was because the Xianxia Cao Jueguan suddenly disappeared for three hundred years, he came out of the mountain to find that Cao Jueguan, after all, the two came out of the same Qingyun Conference, and they have always had a sense of pity, if it weren't for the fact that the Dragon King of the West Mountain was tired of the battle between the sects, I am afraid that the current Suppression of Evil Western Sect can at least rank in the top three ranks of the Martial God Domain, and even be able to surpass the Heavenly Absolute Palace and succumb to the Martial God Temple, instead of just ranking fifth like now, which is one place lower than the Hundred Flowers Palace.

"Then the Dragon King actually came out of the mountain?" Lu Kun was obviously very shocked, you must know that he and Wind City had never been able to invite him out of the mountain even after asking for it again, but he didn't think that he was out of the mountain now.

At this moment, when Lu Kun was shocked, the people present looked at the sky, Mr. Big was like this, and the same was true of Wind City, and Zhuang Xun and the others were also looking at the sky.

I saw that above the clouds, seven silent black figures were looking down, these figures gave people a very subtle feeling, as if they were like water that could not be dried under the scorching sun, stones that would never get wet in the majestic rain, silent, very silent, like dead people.

"Yes, they?!" When Lu Kun raised his head to look, he didn't feel anything at first, but as soon as he looked back in his mind, the origin of the figures above became clear.

"Black robe, white faceless, holding a quaint urn in his hand, walking above the sky......"

Each of the characteristics was the same as the characteristics of those figures in his mind, and he, Lu Kun, had only seen records of these figures in the estimation dossier, and this was the first time he had seen them. "The dead are coming......" Feng Cheng Jue sighed slightly, he was different from Lu Kun, he had seen these dead people once, but that time was really impressive, so when he looked up at the sky, a record of those figures popped up in his mind.