readx;?“ Master, the news of this Cloud Emperor Martial Tomb should not only have been obtained by us. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Although Wang Meng asked, he already expected it in his heart.

The martial tomb is in the world, such a big event, it is absolutely impossible for Qinglou to only leak the news to the Chiyue Sect. And since the master can tell him about this, the secret of the martial tomb is no longer a secret.

Although the ordinary disciples are still in the dark for the time being, the top leaders of the sect must have all been informed. I'm afraid it's only a matter of time before it is announced to the world.

Sure enough, Great Elder Banjo's answer confirmed his thoughts.

"Those wolf cubs who regard wealth as their fate, can they tell our family so kindly?" Ban Zhuo snorted coldly, "Not only our seven sects, but even the four royal families of the peninsula, and even the major hidden families have all received the news. If it weren't for the fact that there was still a period of time before the opening of the martial tomb, it is estimated that the families would have begun to fight by now. ”

"A piece of news has sold dozens of copies, and I think Qinglou leaked this news, but he didn't have a good heart. They are just waiting for this opportunity to fish in troubled waters and profit from it. The more he spoke, the more angry he became, and Banjo slammed the table.

The tea bowls and furnishings on the table did not move at all, but an invisible force suddenly spread out from the place where his palm fell.

This force does not have the fierceness of external and internal qi, nor does it have the momentum of innate yuan force, it is mellow and silent, seemingly slow but fast as electricity. That was the Zhou Tian Star Power that only the strongest martial artists could master.

Wang Meng, who was sitting under Banjo, bore the brunt. The star power was in the body, Wang Meng did not panic, he seemed to have expected that the master might make such a move.

The astonishing shuttle came out, and a layer of pale golden light shield suddenly isolated the star power from Wang Meng's body. But after all, the star power is a power existence far higher than the innate vitality, even if the Amazing God Shuttle is already a second-class star weapon, the star curtain light shield excited by it is still fluctuating under the impact of star power.

The star power swept around along the light curtain, stirring in the inner hall, and the nine red stone pillars in the hall suddenly sprinkled a little starlight, and the agitated star power suddenly disappeared invisibly.

Inside the main hall, there was no damage to any utensils, as if nothing had happened.

Seeing his disciple's calm response, Banjo nodded secretly. The palm just now, of course, was because he was angry and missed it for a while. But it was also not a test of Wang Meng's reaction, to see if the other party had abandoned his cultivation during the period of time he had left the sect.

The result was quite satisfactory to Banjo.

Wang Meng took back the shocking shuttle, stepped forward and handed the teacup to Banjo, and persuaded him: "Master, don't be angry, old man. is angry and broken, and it is still the heartache of being a disciple. ”

"What am I angry about, no matter how big the matter is, there is also the pavilion master on top of it, how can I be angry. Although after the slap just now, most of the anger in Banjo's heart has dissipated. But again, he was still a little annoyed. However, the disciple's relief made it difficult for him to be angry.

"It's good not to be angry, I thought that the master suddenly broke his normal heart, then I was going to find the bad luck of the Qinglou. Wang Meng sighed.

"You stinky boy, now even the master dares to tease. Ban Zhuo paused for a moment and scolded with a smile.

Seeing the master scolding, Wang Meng also let go of the worries in his heart.

He knows very well that although the master usually likes to talk about his ordinary heart, in fact, the other party is the one who can't rub the sand in his eyes.

When Banjo usually reminds Wang Meng, he is reminding himself more.

In the past few years, after Banjo took over the power of Akagakusan, his temper has improved a lot. If you change it to before, hehe...

Don't mention anything else, let's just say Banjo's nickname back then, just saying it can scare a group of congenital powerhouses who can't sleep in the middle of the night.

'Killing God' Banjo, in the battle realm of returning to the ruins, it is a great prestige stacked with countless flesh and blood. It can be said that all the way he traveled was stepping on a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. The current Chiyue Sect was able to establish the chief sect of the four sects of the Chixiao Pavilion, and it was also indispensable to Banzhuo's achievements back then.

"Master, this time Qinglou exposed the matter of Emperor Yun's martial tomb, in addition to wanting to fish in troubled waters, there should be other purposes. Wang Meng smiled away, and his fear of Qinglou made him think about it a little more.

"The purpose must be there, otherwise, with the style of the Qinglou turtle shrinking for so many years, no matter how important the tomb of Emperor Yun is, they will not make such a big publicity. However, there is still a long time before the opening of the martial tomb, and what they are doing is not clear for the time being. You can only take one step at a time, and what should happen anyway will happen sooner or later. Banjo's face was gloomy, but he was helpless.

For this question, it is not only he who has been thinking about it for a long time. Even the high-level members of the sect have speculated, but in the absence of specific information, they can only see the flowers in the fog.

Seeing the expression on Ban Zhuo's face, Wang Meng quickly took the topic away.

"Master, then this time the martial tomb is in the world, how is it decided between the various sects. Now, is there any charter. ”

"The jury is still out on how it will be, but there are some basic opinions. The meaning of the Seven Sects is that each sect elects twenty representative disciples, the four royal families each elect ten people, and as for the other forces, one or two people are selected by virtue of the strength of each family. Finally, a team of about 200 people was assembled to jointly develop the Tomb of Emperor Yun. ”

"Oh, why are the four royal families so active this time and asking for so many places. Wang Meng's expression moved slightly, and the thoughts in his heart blurted out.

Regarding the question of the number of places, it is not that Wang Meng underestimates the strength of the royal families of various countries. In the past, there were similar cases of joint development of military tombs on the peninsula, and at that time, although the royal families were also very active, the number of people sent by them generally did not exceed one-tenth of the total.

After all, the royal families of all countries know that although the treasures of the martial tombs are important to them, their roots are still in the world. Although the Martial Tomb has a great attraction, it is only a way to improve the high-level martial artists above the Earth Star Realm, and it does not have much effect on changing the national strength. And the Earth Star Realm martial artists have already left the ordinary world, and they will not participate in the power struggle at all. This has also led to the enthusiasm of various countries for the excavation of martial tombs, which is not high.

But this time, the share of the four countries has reached one-fifth, which is really a bit strange.

Although the selection plan for the Cloud Emperor Martial Tomb has not yet been finalized, after the Seven Sects have made a decision, there is not much room for change.

"Of course, the royal family is active, because there are not only various exercises and secret medicines in the tomb of Emperor Yun. It is said that there is also a dragon pestle that opens the dragon's lair on the peninsula, and with the existence of this thing, do you think they can still watch the fire from the other side? Banjo tapped on the table in front of him.

"No wonder they are so active, it turns out that it is because of the dragon pestle. Wang Meng nodded as if he had realized something. Banjo's words answered all his questions.

Although the royal families of various countries have a huge gap with the Seven Sects in terms of the number of high-level martial artists. But they all have their own dragon veins and dragon's dens, which are related to the luck of the country's royal family. Although the effect of the dragon's lair may be a little mysterious, in the eyes of the royal family, it is obviously beyond the attraction of the secret medicine of the exercises.

It is rumored that the dragon pestle is an artifact that can open and enhance the power of the dragon's lair, which can not only allow the royal family to rule for thousands of generations, but also directly create the legendary imperial dragon qi. If the children of the emperor's bloodline can cultivate in the dragon qi, they can even cultivate the Nine Heavenly Dragon Holy Body comparable to the Heavenly Extreme Realm.

Of course, this is just a legend. Few ordinary people would believe this rumor, not to mention the Nine Heavenly Dragon Holy Body comparable to the Heavenly Extreme Realm, which is comparable to the Heavenly Extreme Realm, and the ** Tyrannosaurus Golden Body comparable to the Three Realms of the Earth Star Realm, which has not been heard of for hundreds of years.

However, if the dragon pestle really exists, it can at least improve the purity of the royal bloodline. In this way, the children of the royal family will have a great improvement in both the star vein and the martial arts talent. There is no doubt about that. (To be continued.) )