Section 1202, The Land of **

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In the leisurely swing of the carriage, Qin Tian came to a very wonderful place, this place Qin Tian had not seen the figure of a monk for a long time.

In this place, as far as the eye can see, there is no green existence at all, in an idiom is a thousand miles of red land, the sky and the earth are the same color, that is, burnt yellow, it seems that this burnt yellow color is the only constituent color of this heaven and earth.

Moreover, this land is not an ordinary land at all, it is a terrible swamp that exudes the breath of **, once it falls, no matter how high your cultivation is, it will be difficult to fly again, and once you fall, you will be infected by the breath emitted by **, and you will be seriously injured, and you will lose your life directly.

In such a place, there is no doubt that as long as you can't fly, you may sink into the swamp at any time, and it will be difficult to get out again.

Seeing the scene in front of him, and then contacting the Space Divine Mountain he knew, Qin Tian quickly knew where this place he was in, this was a forbidden place in the Space Divine Mountain, called ** Land, it was rumored that the masters of the Space Divine Mountain had also joined forces to explore this place, but all the masters who entered it never appeared again, and since that incident, this place has become a forbidden place in the Space Divine Mountain.

This swamp is very dangerous, but Qin Tianyi is bold, not afraid at all, after seeing this land that exudes the smell of **, he just smiled slightly, and drove the carriage to the depths, the only change is that this time it is no longer to let the horses run wildly, but to change to Qin Tian's driving.

"Why not, I just can't figure it out." When the news of Jin Cicada's death in battle came back to the Spirit King Sect, it was like now, and a wild roar resounded throughout the Spirit King Sect.

The golden cicada died in battle, and the Spirit King Sect couldn't swallow this breath, especially the elders of the golden cicada's faction, they were still waiting for the golden cicada to take the throne, which would bring them endless benefits, but now all the efforts have come to naught, they can't swallow this breath, and they want to immediately send troops to kill Qin Tian and avenge the golden cicada.

The sect master of the Spirit King Sect did not approve of this approach, and vetoed the decision of these elders in one bite, and for a while, the main hall of the Spirit King Sect was overturned, and under the wrestling of the elders, even the main hall made of divine gold was shaky, and many monks outside the door were worried that this hall would not be directly demolished by the anger of the elders.

"I agree with Miaozhen's statement, these days, our Spirit King Sect is really too high-profile, and this time the Golden Cicada still offended the anger of the people in response to Ye Lingtian, although our Spirit King Sect is not afraid of anyone, but now is really not the best time to send troops, if it is not good, it will attract the hostility of all the monks in the Yanhuang Domain, which will be a great disadvantage to our Spirit King Sect." The Spirit King Sect Master said.

And many elders and even ancestors were furious, especially the master of the golden cicada, not to mention them, they all vowed to avenge the golden cicada.

In fact, at this time, the Sect Master of the Spirit King Sect was already in a weak position, although he said that he had a great influence in the Spirit King Sect, but in this matter, the reason of the elders had been blinded by hatred.

"Hmph, sect master, don't forget, if it weren't for your unwillingness to lend the Spirit King Sect's God Emperor weapon, I wouldn't have died tragically in the hands of Qin Tian Xiao'er." One of the masters of the golden cicada said.

"Divine Emperor weapons, Elder Hao, what you said is light, what you borrowed in vain is the divine emperor's real name artifact, and there are only two pieces in the entire Spirit King Sect, this is the treasure of the Zhenzong for our Spirit King Sect, if the God Emperor weapon was lost when I was in control of the Spirit King Sect, what face do I have to go to the Nine Springs to see the ancestors and the ancestors." The head of the Spirit King Sect said in a deep voice.

In fact, the sect master of the Spirit King Sect did not have a good impression of Jin Chanzi, at the beginning, he also hoped that Jin Chanzi could marry his daughter, but later, he didn't have such an idea at all, Jin Chanzi was a dou who couldn't be supported.

"Anyway, the heirs of our Spirit King Sect can't just lose their lives in vain, and if we don't send troops to take down Qin Tianxiao'er, how can we let our Spirit King Sect intimidate the world, and how can we keep the reputation of our Spirit King Sect alive." An elder said.

At this time, even if the sect master of the Spirit King Sect was high and powerful, and his prestige was great, most of the elders thought that they should avenge the golden cicada, and for a while, the main hall was noisy, some people supported the suggestion of the Spirit King Sect Master, and some people agreed with the suggestions of the elders.

On the top of a mountain peak in the Spirit King Sect, Kong Miaozhen sat there, lost her soul, there were still undried tears in her eyes, I don't know when, she was already in tears.

As one of the decision-makers of the Spirit King Sect, she has always attended the major meetings of the Spirit King Sect, but this time she did not attend, and for her, everything was meaningless.

Everything she did was for Jin Chanzi, and everything she paid was for her little junior brother, but now that Jin Cicada is dead, everything has disappeared, and what power, fame and fortune have become less important in her heart.

Kong Miaozhen sat there quietly, her sadness could not be shared with others, on her face, with a little indifference, with a little sadness.

I don't know how long it took, the Spirit King Sect Master came, he sat down next to his daughter, and it was obvious that he was still angry with him.

After a while, Kong Miaozhen came back to her senses, looked at her father, and said softly, "Are we going to make a move?" ”

"Whatever they want, do whatever they like, daughter, haven't you forgotten that bastard? Want to avenge him too? The Sect Master of the Spirit King Sect was obviously very angry, and with great difficulty, he suppressed his anger, looked at his tear-stained daughter, and asked softly.

"Revenge?" Kong Miaozhen couldn't help but show a bitter smile, with disappointment and a hint of despair in her deep helplessness.

Kong Miaozhen smiled sadly and said, "Who to take revenge on?" That Qin Tian? Or maybe it's Ye Lingtian? Although it was Qin Tian who killed him, he actually died in Ye Lingtian's hands. ”

"Hmph, that bastard thing, I told him a long time ago not to get too close to Ye Lingtian, but he just didn't listen, now it's okay, put his life into it, it's nothing if he dies, but it's my precious daughter." The Spirit King Sect Master said hatefully.

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