Chapter 675: Empty!
That's right, in that dog-eat-dog designed by Chu Lie, Meng Longyou was defeated.
Cui Xiao, who had a broken arm in the Sumeru mustard seed bag, got his hands after paying a huge price.
After all, Meng Longyou at that time had been seriously injured by Chu Lie, and although Cui Xiao was also injured, his injuries were far less serious than Meng Longyou's.
Even if he breaks an arm, the combat power he can exert is stronger than Meng Longyou.
On the other side, Cui Xiao had also returned to the mountain gate of the Jiuding Palace.
Outside the door of a grand and wide hall, Cui Yuanyang, the hall master of the contemporary Jiuding Palace, stopped here with Cui Xiao.
I saw Cui Xiao at this time, one sleeve was empty, and his face was a little pale because the injury had not healed.
However, his eyes were very bright, revealing a color of excitement and anticipation.
In his hand, he was still holding a long strip of 5 things, which were wrapped in cloth a few times.
Amazingly, it's his broken arm!
"Xiao'er, when you go in to meet the Ninth Ancestor in a while, you must be respectful, you know?"
Cui Yuanyang, the middle-aged hall master, instructed.
He knew that this apprentice was extremely arrogant in his bones, and he was afraid that he would collide with the ancestor in a while.
Jiuding Palace, in addition to the previous hall masters, the highest status is the nine ancestors who founded the sect at the beginning.
No one knows how many years these nine ancestors have lived.
They are so mysterious that they almost never appear, just like legends!
Even if it was the hall masters of the past dynasties, some of them had never even seen the nine ancestors.
And today, after Cui Yuanyang reported to them that Cui Xiao had brought back a corpse from the clouds of the demon capital, the Nine Ancestors at the end of the Nine Ancestors actually wanted to meet Cui Xiao in person.
"Master, don't worry, the apprentice knows the severity!"
Cui Xiao said with a smile.
"That corpse can alarm the Ancestor, it must be extraordinary! You can take it back from the hands of the young master of the Pure World Gate, it is a great achievement, and when you see the Nine Ancestors behaving well in a while, the old ancestor will be happy, maybe he will give you some reward!
With the ancestors' means of reaching the sky, it is not impossible to connect this broken arm for you! ”
Cui Yuanyang said in a deep voice.
"I understand!"
Cui Xiao's eyes lit up and he nodded vigorously.
"Let's go, come in with me!"
Cui Yuanyang gave him a look, and then stepped into the hall first.
When I came in, the light suddenly dimmed.
I saw that in this hall, there were nine three-legged tripods, each of which exuded a mysterious and long-standing atmosphere.
Just as the two of them stepped into the main hall, on the rightmost side of a giant tripod, there was suddenly a phantom.
This shadow is pitch black, it looks a little distorted and erratic, it is unreal, like a ghost!
"Cui Yuanyang, the contemporary hall master of the Jiuding Palace, meet the Nine Ancestors!"
Seeing this black shadow, Cui Yuanyang hurriedly knelt on the ground and greeted respectfully.
"Junior Cui Xiao, meet the ancestor!"
Cui Xiao didn't dare to be arrogant at this time, so he quickly knelt on his knees and shouted respectfully.
"Child, I heard that you got a powerful corpse from the land of the clouds?"
The majestic and ethereal voice of the Nine Ancestors rang out.
Hearing the affectionate title of the ancestor and feeling the other party's kind attitude, Cui Xiao was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly responded: "Not bad! ”
"Where is the body? Why can't I feel it? ”
The dark shadow of the ancestor asked lightly.
Hearing this, Cui Yuanyang respectfully explained:
"Ancestor Mingjian, the body was stored in a mustard seed bag, and the bad guy fought hard to snatch it from the young master of the Pure World Gate! For this, an arm was also lost! ”
"Oh? Where is the mustard seed bag? ”
The Nine Ancestors asked quietly.
Cui Yuanyang hurriedly gave Cui Xiao a look, and the latter took out the Sumeru mustard seed bag from his waist and was about to get up and walk in the direction of the Nine Ancestors.
However, at this moment, a strange force appeared, and the mustard seed bag in Cui Xiao's hand floated towards the black shadow out of thin air.
Finally, it floated in the air in front of the big ding.
Immediately afterwards, with a fluctuation, the original Chu Lie's aura on the mustard seed bag was directly erased by the unpredictable methods of the Nine Ancestors, and then its consciousness entered the mustard seed bag for some investigation.
"Humph!"
Unexpectedly, in the next second, an eerie cold snort suddenly sounded.
The air in the main hall seemed to vibrate violently with this cold hum.
Burst!
At the same time, Cui Xiao, who was originally looking forward to it and being proud, glared at Cui Xiao, who was rewarded by the Nine Ancestors, directly spurted out a mouthful of reverse blood under this cold snort, and knelt down again with a pop.
"Bold junior, you dare to play with the deity! Look for death! ”
The eerie and majestic voice of the Nine Ancestors sounded with a thick sense of anger.
"Ancestor, Xiao'er doesn't know...... What do you mean? ”
Under that terrible coercion and anger, Cui Xiao, who had changed five times, only felt trembling all over his body and his breathing was condensed.
"Nine Ancestors, this ...... What the hell is going on? ”
Seeing this, Cui Yuanyang asked in disbelief.
"What's going on? Check it out for yourself. ”
The black shadow said coldly, and then saw the mustard seed bag fly out of the air and land in front of Cui Yuanyang.
The Ninth Ancestor only erased Chu Lie's breath and did not bind it to his own breath, so Cui Yuanyang could use his mind to probe the situation inside the mustard seed bag.
And under this probe, Cui Yuanyang's face suddenly changed greatly.
"Master, what's the matter...... What's up? ”
Seeing that his master's body was shocked, Cui Xiao suddenly asked in shock, and his whole heart lifted.
Seem...... Something went wrong!
Syllable!
"Bastard, why is the mustard bag empty?"
Cui Yuanyang slapped Cui Xiao's face fiercely, and asked his beloved disciple sharply.
Cui Xiao was slapped and flew out, and after landing in embarrassment, he covered his face and looked confused.
Empty?
How could it be empty?
I worked hard and fought with Meng Longyou for a long time, how could the mustard seed bag that I grabbed be empty?