Chapter 247: Heavenly Martial Realm
readx;? The Hall of Elders of the Floating Light Holy Realm is a holy place in the hearts of countless monks in the northern realm, where purple light is dense and immortal qi flows. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info the vast blue sea, embracing the entire Hall of Elders, showing the extraordinary everywhere.
In the center of the Hall of Elders, there is a humble hut, which is not like the Hall of Elders, which is made of precious stones, noble and luxurious, but purely made of wood, which looks peaceful and elegant.
The cottage looked like it had been a long time, with a lot of mottled moss and vines hanging on it, and surrounded by a meadow, green and smooth. In front of the wooden house, there is a green and translucent lake, and the pure white mist fills it, much like a pure land that is not clean from the world.
A black-haired young man was standing by the lake, looking down at the fish swimming in the lake, silent for a long time. He has a handsome appearance, a great figure, and an outstanding demeanor, standing there, as if he can merge with heaven and earth, breathing and breathing, all contain the momentum of the avenue, which seems to be real and illusory, ethereal and traceless.
The man stood quietly like this, his eyes were like jewels, revealing a little deep light, he didn't make any movements, and there was no breath fluctuation around his body, like a sculpture, still and still, occasionally a few white cranes and kingfishers passed by, but he seemed to be in a state of flux, unaware.
I don't know how long it took, the man finally moved, he slowly raised his head, like jewel-like eyes, like two bright stars in the night sky, the light was scorching, incomparably deep.
"The seal of the Little Desert Palace has been opened?" the man suddenly muttered in a low voice, as if talking to himself, as if talking to the animals.
At this moment, a figure hurriedly walked in, his red hair, tall, slightly old face, but there was a touch of tyranny that could not be concealed.
This person is the elder who hunted down Xu Yan before, Wu Chen!
When he was chasing and killing Xu Yan, this elder could be described as aggressive, and there was a kind of momentum that a god blocked and killed a god, and a Buddha blocked and killed a Buddha. But at this moment, in front of this black-haired young man, he could only let go of all his arrogance, and his every move was extremely cautious.
Wu Chen stopped when he was a hundred meters away from the black-haired youth, and then suddenly knelt down and said, "Holy Master, you have finally finished your retreat. You're going to call the shots for me this time!"
The black-haired young man stood with his hands in his hands, and there was no expression of joy or anger on his ethereal face. He didn't turn his head, but asked lightly, "What's the matter?"
"You also know that the disciple has a grandson named Wu Han, who is the palace master of the Xuyang Palace in Xiaohuang Town. Not long ago, however, he was killed by an outsider. The disciple later led people to look for the murderer, and when he was about to capture him, the Hall of Elders learned the news of the opening of the Little Wild Palace, so he ordered all the disciples to be withdrawn and let them stand by and be ready to enter the Little Wild Palace at any time. In this way, all the disciples' actions were completely disrupted, and the murderer was still at large. ”
Wu Chen's old tears flowed and he stated with emotion: "The disciple has only one grandson, even if he is a little frivolous, but after all, blood is thicker than water, if he is killed by outsiders like this, the disciple is really unwilling! I hope that the Holy Lord can read the love with the disciple and give the order to the Elder's Highness to send two thousand ...... No, a thousand disciples, continue to search for that murderer until the latter is killed!"
The black-haired youth did not respond, let alone turn his head. Wu Chen kept kneeling on the ground, although he was anxious, he didn't dare to speak.
After a long time, the black-haired young man finally broke the silence, but he only waved his hand lightly and said, "Go out." ”
"Holy Lord!" Hearing this, Wu Chen's expression was stunned, and he couldn't help but shout. He could hear what the Lord meant, a subtle rejection.
"The Little Wild Palace is a secret holy land, and since ancient times, countless strong people have been attracted by it, wanting to enter it and seek a breakthrough opportunity. The black-haired young man pondered for a moment, and then said, "But unfortunately, some of these strong men disappeared mysteriously, and some were blocked by the seal, so they could only return in defeat." Now that its seal has been lifted, it is a rare opportunity, and what the Hall of Elders has done is not wrong. ”
"But Holy Lord, I am such a grandson. Wu Chen's body trembled, under the influence of family affection, he even disregarded the identities of the two and refused to retreat.
Hearing Wu Chen's words, the black-haired young man slowly turned his head, and a pair of deep gemstone eyes looked straight at him.
Wu Chen's throat rolled, his body seemed to be watered with ice water, and the resentment in his heart disappeared in an instant.
The Holy Lord's eyes were pure, but there was a strange aura, and when he looked up at him, there seemed to be countless pairs of eyes around him at the same time, completely locking him in, and there was no place to hide.
"You lost your grandson, it's human nature, I can understand it. But when the Little Wasteland opened this matter, it was so big that it reached the sky, and if it was released, it was estimated that the entire Mixed Yuan Continent would be shaken. ”
"There is a medicine hidden in the Little Wilderness Palace, which has a very significant amplification effect on the monks under the Tianwu Realm. I have countless disciples in the Floating Light Saint Realm, if I can get the medicine of rushing through the level, I won't elaborate on what the impact will be. ”
"But if I don't seize this opportunity, but are preempted by other sects, then our situation will be precarious in the future, and we may even become a chopping block, to be slaughtered by others. ”
"The affection of children and the affairs of the sect, which is more important than the two, you say. ”
The black-haired young man spoke lightly, and his voice was very magnetic, like a symphony of pianos, which made people feel very comfortable.
Wu Chen breathed rapidly, clenched his teeth, reluctantly fell into silence in his heart.
"Answer me!" The black-haired youth's eyes suddenly became extremely fierce, and the momentum that had been floating out of the dust suddenly dissipated, turning as sharp as a blade.
"Zong..... The matter of the sect. Wu Chen shuddered, and hurriedly replied in a trembling voice.
"Stand down. The black-haired young man nodded, then turned his face away and continued to stare at the lake, and the fierce momentum also dissipated in an instant.
"Yes. Wu Chen didn't dare to make a mistake, so he could only retreat.
"Little Aranomiya ......." The black-haired man stood by the lake, his fingers pinching his chin, lost in thought. And with his silence, the heavens and the earth seemed to freeze and stand still at this moment, and even the air was infected by his temperament and stopped flowing.
A man who has affected the trend of the Great Dao has at least touched the Dao Marks, and his strength is the worst, and it is also the Tianwu Realm.
Wu Chen withdrew from the cabin, his face was gloomy and pale, and he even had a faint murderous aura. The elders he met along the way were all shocked by his anger, and did not dare to say hello, for fear of igniting the fuse of this powder keg.
Wu Chen returned to his attic. Even if there were two disciples who bowed and saluted, these two people had previously ridden the Silver Feather Peng Bird with Wu Chen, and they were Wu Chen's closed disciples, and their status was not low.
"Teacher......." One of them saw Wu Chen's face, and felt abnormal, and didn't dare to ask.
Wu Chen ignored the two of them, but walked into his room and carefully took out the collapsed stone tablet from a dark compartment.
"Han'er, don't worry. Even if the people of the Floating Light Holy Realm are tempted by the treasures of the Little Wilderness Palace now, I will not stop taking revenge because of this. That kid, I want him to die!" Wu Chen stared at the stone stele, and the face of the green pheasant unconsciously appeared in his mind, and his expression instantly became hideous.
"Even if I am left alone, I will step on thousands of rivers and mountains, kill them, and give you hatred!"