Chapter 436: Mirror Blossom Water Moon

"The Holy Son of Li Xiong of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect and the Holy Son of Impermanence of the Lion Pavilion are actually dead?"

"yes. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info I heard that it was the two Holy Sons who fought for the treasures of heaven and earth, and finally died together!"

"No wonder! Three days ago, I felt a strong aura fluctuation coming from the Forest of Wild Beasts in the west! It turned out that the two Holy Sons were snatching the treasure!"

"Hu San, you're talking nonsense again. The two holy sons died together in the Thousand Peaks Mountains. You can feel the aura fluctuations of the Forest of Wild Beasts, and Lao Tzu can feel the battle on the border!"

"Hahahaha!"

"By the way, why did the two holy sons fight so much this time, and who did the treasure fall into in the end?"

"What the treasure is, no one knows. ”

"Who found those two sons? ”

"Shhh, be quiet, don't you want to live anymore? It was Bai Gongzi who found the remains of the two Holy Sons and brought them back, if he heard you, you would definitely not see the sun tomorrow. ”

"Ah, it's Bai Gongzi. It certainly wasn't him who took the treasure. I can trust Bai Gongzi's character. ”

......

In the past three days, the news about Li Xiong and Ri Wuchang in Dawu City has spread vigorously, which Bai Rhodiola deliberately ordered people to spread, after all, the two holy sons stayed at the Dragon Gate Inn before, which is a fact that all martial artists have seen with their own eyes. Now that they're dead, they won't work if they don't give an explanation.

Boom!

A sound of a broken wine glass came, and several people who were talking about it hurriedly looked over, and their faces changed suddenly.

In front of another table, there was a middle-aged man with a gloomy face, wearing a purple brocade robe, and a powerful and domineering lion embroidered on his back.

The purple-robed middle-aged man's eyes were cold, and he made a move at one of them, and immediately an irresistible force wrapped him in and pulled him in front of him.

"Let me ask you, is what you just said true?" the purple-robed man asked in a cold voice.

"Yes...... It's a fact. Zhang Er trembled all over, and was overwhelmed by the momentum, if it weren't for a force imprisoning, he would have collapsed directly to the ground," the well-informed people in this city know. Three days ago, Bai Gongzi returned to the Longmen Inn, and also brought back the corpses of Ri Wuchang and Li Xiong's holy son and other thirteen people, saying that the two parties died together because of the competition for treasures. ”

"Dragon Gate Inn, Dragon Tiger Hall Rhodiola Roseia!" The purple-robed man's eyes showed a hint of anger, and as soon as he threw his hand, Zhang Er flew out and hit a table not far away, instantly falling apart.

By the time Zhang Er got up with a grin and looked again, the purple-robed man had disappeared.

"Zhang Er, who is that man? Hu San asked with a look of surprise, "Just now I just felt a flash in front of my eyes, and the person was gone." ”

"yes. I didn't even know what he looked like. The other chimed in.

"Second brother, do you want me to call a few more people to help you take revenge." Another suggested.

Zhang Er glared at him fiercely, and said in a deep voice, "I won't stop you if you want to die, but don't drag me to die together." ”

After a pause, Zhang Er said with a solemn expression, "Don't you see the purple brocade robe on his body, and the lion seal embroidered on the back." ”

"These all indicate his identity - the elder of the Lion Pavilion!"

"Huh? Really?"

......

Dragon Gate Inn.

A purple-robed man stepped in, and a huge momentum lingered around his body, faintly turning into a phantom of a male lion, roaring in the sky, bringing strong oppression.

There were more than a dozen people in the lobby chatting and sharing each other's novel cultivation deeds, and suddenly felt a sense of oppression, and hurriedly looked over with a change in complexion.

"The Elder of the Lion Pavilion is not arrogant!" The sharp-eyed force immediately recognized the identity of the purple-robed man.

"Ri Wu Pride! The one who competed for the position of the head of the Lion Pavilion and finally lost to the Lion by half a move?"

"Yes. In addition, he has another identity - the father of the impermanence. ”

“......”

Even if he is dead, he will bear his wrath.

Rhodiola Tiantian's expression moved, but he didn't stop it after all.

"Huh?" Ri Wuao's right hand was raised high, but in the end it did not fall, but a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, carefully looked at Li Xiong's wounds, and then checked the cause of death of the other twelve people, his face changed, his eyes flickered, and he soon had a conclusion in his heart.

Putting down his right hand, Ri Wuao turned around and looked directly at Bai Rhodiola, and said coldly, "You brought my son back?"

"Yes. Rhodiola nodded.

"Did my son die with Li Xiong?"

"Yes. ”

"Is it for the treasure?"

"Yes. ”

A few people whispered, Ri Wuao's eyes glanced over coldly, and a chilling murderous aura burst in, and everyone's faces changed and they stopped talking.

Woohoo!

A group of nine people appeared in the lobby, it was none other than Rhodiola and the eight official disciples who surrounded him.

Bai Rhodiola greeted him with a smile on his face, "Elder Ri is here, Bai Rhodiola is not far away, and he still looks at Haihan." ”

"Hmph. Ri Wuao didn't give Bai Rhodiola a good face at all, "Where is my son?"

Bai Rhodiola suddenly showed a trace of guilt and helplessness on his face, "Elder Day, the festival mourns and changes." Impermanence Brother, He ...... Hey!"

Ri Wuao's face turned cold, and he shouted, "Where is my son?"

The faces of the eight people behind Bai Rhodiola were all angry, this old boy is too ignorant of lifting, just give you face, and even dare to rely on the old and sell the old!

"This way, please. Rhodiola frowned slightly, but quickly recovered, made an inviting gesture, and then took the lead in leading the way.

Ri Wuao's face was cold, and he followed.

It wasn't until everyone disappeared into the lobby that the others exhaled heavily.

"It is worthy of being a super master who is qualified to become the head of the Lion Pavilion, and the strength of Ri Wuao is afraid that he has the peak strength of the mortal seven-rank Vajra martial artist. ”

"What do you know, he broke through to the Mortal Eight-Rank Achievement Grandmaster five years ago. ”

"Hmph, Ri Wuao is ruthless and kills innocents indiscriminately, even if he is strong, he will be killed by others one day. ”

"Huh, you don't want to live? ”

......

The underground secret room of the Dragon Gate Inn.

As one of the most important strongholds of the Dragon Tiger Hall in Dawu City, the Dragon Gate Inn must still have a side that people don't know about, and this underground secret room is one of them.

The underground chamber is the size of a football field, and the four walls are inlaid with fist-sized pearls of the night, which are bright and clear.

In the middle were thirteen cold stone beds, and thirteen corpses were lying quietly on them, without a trace of life, it was Ri Wuchang and Li Xiong and others.

"Chang'er!" Seeing the tragic situation of Ri Wuao, his body was split in two, the blood on his body was coagulated, his eyes widened, and he obviously couldn't see it.