There are forty-nine cities in the world, eight royal families, the Bright School Palace, the Dark Church, the Lingshan Dao System, and even the Qin royal family......

I don't know how many disciples these forces have cultivated, they are all the protagonists of this era, and one day, some of these people will stand out and support the future world.

Lian Qingshan was already on the verge of the top, he looked down with a very high attitude, he had seen too many latecomers, amazing, unparalleled, unlucky, and talented......

Among these juniors, there are always people who shine brightly and cover up the brilliance of others.

However, none of these people can be as crazy as Wang Qiong, this little ghost has a kind of domineering and arrogance in his bones that ignores heaven and earth.

"If you dare to do this, from now on you will never die with the Temple of Light, and there will be no place for you in heaven and earth. Lian Qingshan's eyes were deep, and he looked at Wang Qiong and said lightly.

At this moment, he is no longer like just now, just treating Wang Qiong as a little ghost, with such madness, as long as he does not die, he will definitely bring his own excitement to this world in the future.

Such a little ghost will not be unknown and buried in red dust.

"Isn't it already a long time since you died, the Temple of Light will have to pay the price for driving out the Red Dragon City and killing my relatives and friends!" Wang Qiong sneered.

This world is indeed full of injustice, the strong will always be strong, and the weak will never be able to control their own destiny, so they can only be despised by others.

This kind of injustice must be broken by someone, the reincarnation of heaven, and there are always latecomers who want to shake the supreme existence under the unyielding fate.

The grasshopper shakes the tree, and it is not self-sufficient, but the gravel can also make up for the sky, and the water droplets can also penetrate the stone.

This time, Wang Qiong is going to play a big game and make the world really tremble.

"Young man, your thoughts are too dangerous......" Lian Qingshan couldn't help but glance at Wang Qiong again, as if he wanted to see him through.

To be honest, at this age, he is not so lawless, it seems that there is no taboo between heaven and earth.

Just past the easy break, such a character will one day invite disaster.

In fact, along the way, Wang Qiong is not such a Wang Qiong, maybe there will not be so many twists and turns, the first king sacrifice will pass smoothly, and the Red Dragon City can also be preserved.

But those lost lives, his old friends will still become the cornerstone of the power of the Temple of Light, and no one knows the deceased.

This kind of life is not what Wang Qiong wants.

"I just want to ask, is the Dark Church interested in getting involved?" Wang Qiong said lightly.

"How sure are you?" asked Lian Qingshan.

"Sancheng!" Wang Qiong said directly.

"You're such a madman!" Lian Qingshan's eyes were momentary for a moment, and only after a while did he spit out such a sentence.

With only three percent of the certainty, he dared to risk the world's disapproval and lay out this big gamble, involving all parties and playing the Palace of Light.

It's not an exaggeration to call such behavior madness.

Wang Qiong was silent, just waiting for the other party's response.

"I promised!"

Even Qingshan's eyes sparkled with a gleam, a little ghost has such a spirit, how can he retreat, the world is vast, people live for a lifetime, they should act wantonly, earth-shattering.

"Is it the senior who said this?" asked Wang Qiong.

"No......" Lian Qingshan shook his head and said, "It's the Dark Church who said this. ”

Wang Qiong smiled, this is what he wanted.

While talking and laughing, Wang Qiong and the big man of the Dark Church finalized a joint cooperation, the two of them spoke vaguely, their words were hidden, and they could hear the sailor moon, the flowing moon and the clouds and mountains and fog, and looked at each other.

Although they don't know the specific inside story, no one is a fool, even if they guess, they can guess it, the killing game has started, and the world will move.

"How old is he...... Dare to design against the Temple of Light!?Is he really my generation?" Sailor Moon couldn't help but mutter.

The full moon falls in the west, and a wisp of morning light shows its head, sprinkled on the top of Cangshan Mountain.

Wang Qiong looked up, his eyes full of anticipation.

"It's time for the show to begin!"

......

The imperial capital, inside an ancient tomb.

The dark space was a blur, with only the sound of heavy breathing.

Thundered......

The terrifying aura lit up the entire space like a ray of light, and everyone was terrified and stepped back to look at the source of the light.

No one thought that that monster would choose to go out at such a time, and the heavens and the earth were repeated, and no one could stop them.

For them, the man was simply invincible, even impossible to confront them, and almost instantly, their bodies were dominated by emotions of fear.

"It's not time for you to get out yet. ”

A cold voice followed, revealing a trace of irreversible majesty, and spread throughout the entire dark space.

"He will face a strong enemy, and whoever dares to stand in my way will die!"

Airplanes......

Suddenly, the starlight swept through the entire space like a storm, and everyone trembled, as if they had ushered in the end of the world, and soon, their eyes gradually lost their original brilliance, and they were extremely religious, and they knelt down to worship, as if on a pilgrimage.

"King Ye, don't be too presumptuous!"

Not far away, one figure after another landed, each breathing like a dragon and a tiger, showing extraordinary qualifications, but in the face of the figure in front of him, it was still like a great enemy.

"Can you stop me?" The indifferent voice was like a stream of autumn water, rippling and spreading, impacting everyone's heart.

"Why bother? You can't get out of the customs before you have any magical powers, so you should do penance here!" a woman advised.

"By the butcher's side, how can there be no King Ye...... Whoever stops will die......"

Thundered......

The next moment, the terrifying fluctuations were like nebulae erupting, and the entire dark space trembled violently, and the invincible aura swept every corner, engulfing the figures one by one.

......

The northern snow desert, the wind and frost roar, like a fierce beast raging.

Such a bitter cold place is simply a forbidden area for life.

Scarlet blood infects the earth, corpses fall at their feet, and in the wind and snow, a man in a single coat walks forward, his face is sharpened by the wind and frost, it looks vicissitudes, and there is a faint scar on his cheek, which will never heal.

"Xiao Mingzun...... You can't run, the master of the Bright Law Enforcement Team will be there soon......"

The group of Light Hall disciples kept retreating, their eyes revealing deep fear.

The man in front of him had followed the butcher, and after the sacrifice of the First King, he fled to this bitter cold Jedi.

Who would have thought that this person not only did not die, but escaped the pursuit of the Temple of Light one after another, the opportunity was mysterious, he rose strongly, and the master of killing was not counted, and even won the title of Xiao Mingzun, leaving a great reputation in the Hall of Light.

In the face of the angry shouts, the young man was indifferent, and did not seem to take these people in his eyes at all, he raised his eyes to the east and showed a rare smile.

"The idol is back!"

：。 ：m.x