Thousand and two chapters

When the battle on the battlefield of Qianxue Peak was confused, Meng Yan, who was burdened with the expectations of his peers, was using stealth tools to move underground and head towards the target.

The submersible tool is the work of Master Ye Yiku, who used the ability of Jin Mingji to try one after reading it, and now it comes in handy.

Ignoring the ongoing war, it is very inappropriate and even not very clever to run to find out that strange signal, because behind that weak signal, it is likely that the enemy has lured you into the urn, and it will be really miserable to run over like this, in case someone happens to catch a turtle in the urn.

The reason why Meng Yan was willing to gamble once was not because of curiosity, but because of the intention of the corpse dragon group.

Last time, he released his kindness to the corpse dragon group, but before the other party could reply, the corpse dragon group followed the corpse monster army and attacked the mountain together, even if the corpse dragon group really had any ideas, it was too late to convey it.

This is a pity, Meng Yan doesn't want to waste his strength and be the enemy of the object that he could have without fighting, and if the corpse dragon group can turn against him, the help to his own side will be thousands of times greater than the Ye family's little help.

High returns are accompanied by high risks, and Meng Yan hopes that this trip can bring back benefits that are enough to reverse the outcome of the victory, so he is willing to take such a risk and go to the source of the signal to find out.

The source of the signal is underground, and what is currently active underground is undoubtedly the group of corpse dragons that are blocking the leylines, Meng Yan expected this, but when he came out of the stealth state and saw the scene in front of him, his expression immediately fell, because what appeared in front of him was an unexpectedly old acquaintance.

"It's you......"

Meng Yan frowned and looked around, "According to politeness." I'm supposed to greet you, but I'm really not in the mood, so if you don't want to do it, just say what you're looking for me for. ”

In the place where Meng Yan came out, it was an underground crack space, very narrow, and there was a vermilion magic circle on the ground, which was smeared with blood, and there was a young man in the center of the magic circle. It was he who continued to transmit signals through this circle.

This pale-faced young man, who is gentle, handsome and elegant, is still an acquaintance of Meng Yan, and it is Yun Cangmu, the former disciple of Qianxue Peak.

At the beginning, he assumed the pseudonym Mu Cangyun and lurked into Qianxue Peak to secretly conspire. Later, he was defeated, and Meng Yan was severely injured and near death, if he hadn't been rescued by the people of the Dark Sun Desolation, he would have died a long time ago. Later, Meng Yan didn't have a chance to see him, but he still had a few connections with his sister Yun Ziya.

"Brother Meng, it's been a long time. ”

Yun Cangmu arched his hand. When he met Meng Yan this time, he didn't dare to call himself an elder at all, and he didn't even dare to call Meng Yan a junior brother. Because this junior brother is notoriously narrow-minded and calculating, if he uses the wrong name and provokes past grievances, he may immediately turn his face and take action.

"I said, save the......"

Meng Yan waved his hand impatiently, his gaze swept over the magic circle below, and he finished analyzing it at once, "This magic circle is launched with blood, and it is used ...... It's all your blood, isn't it? At such a cost, just to come to me, you don't want to confess to me, right? If it's other business, I'm willing to listen, and you can say whatever you have to say. ”

Indeed, this is not the time for gossip. ”

Yun Cangmu said: "I want to express that within the Dark Sun God Desolation, it is not entirely in favor of the rotten wood, and there are different voices in it." ”

"Oh, that sounds like I'm supposed to be happy. Meng Yan's smile was full of teasing, "What kind of sound is it? Before the lion roared, the buzzing of mosquitoes was indeed a different sound." ”

Meng Yan didn't have any hope for the internal resistance of the Dark Sun Divine Desolation at all, if the rotten wood was just a simple master of the Dark Sun Desolate, and within the Dark Sun Desolate, there were two systems of demons and demons that had been in discord for a long time, and the struggle was fierce, then now that Yun Cangmu came to give this information, he would definitely be like a treasure.

The problem is that the current identity of the rotten wood is different, and the Dark Sun God Desolate is simply a carrier of his identity, and the corpse monster army not only listens to his orders, but even brews it out of his hands, and most importantly, not to mention that there are opposing voices, even if the Dark Sun God Desolate is all against him, it is not enough for him to trample on it.

Under such a premise, Yun Cangmu said something different, this was by no means a charcoal in the snow, it was just a senseless act of kindness.

Seeing that Meng Yan didn't care about it, and even began to dig out his nostrils, Yun Cangmu smiled embarrassedly, "I understand what Brother Meng means, the existence of the rotten wood itself is indeed more dangerous than the entire Dark Sun God Desolation......

"So, you all know who he is?"

“......... The Lord of Gods and Demons descends into a spirit community, this is indeed a behemoth beyond imagination. Yun Cangmu smiled bitterly: "If it weren't for the Heavenly Wall that hates humans the most, this is indeed the foundation for the prosperity of the Dark Sun God Desolation. ”

"Now that I've talked about this, I'm a little curious, what's the situation over there?" Meng Yan frowned and said, "You high-level people of the Old Dark Sun Desolation won't be controlled by the spirit, right?" I've seen your demon handsome before, he is sane, it doesn't seem like there's any problem." ”

"There really isn't, and there isn't any. Yun Cangmu said: "After he brought the army of corpse monsters, he directly indicated his identity, the dark sun god desolate has always paid attention to the weak and the strong, he is the lord of the god desolate, and once his strength is revealed, who else will have an opinion? In other words, if he is killed today and a new person enters the master, we will not have an opinion." ”

As he spoke, Yun Cangmu's gaze slammed towards Meng Yan, and the message conveyed inside made Meng Yan's jaw almost fall.

"Do you expect ...... I'll kill him, and then come and succeed him as the new lord of the Dark Sun God?"

"Anyway, even if it's not for this, you have to defeat him, you can't be at peace with each other, you must fight horizontally and vertically, just take this as a lottery after victory, wouldn't it be more profitable?"

Yi Zhanpeng said with a smile: "What's more, you are the son of the former sect leader Dugu Tianxing, and it is logical to succeed the Dark Sun God, and there is nothing wrong with it." ”

"I don't remember that the Dark Sun God Desolation is a good place where you can rise to the top with blood, if I'm not mistaken, my father still escaped from your side, and the red-hot iron chair can't sit on ordinary people...... Besides, are you crazy or stupid? If you don't sit by yourself, you actually ask me to take the position?"

"Because your father owes an account to the remnants of Chiri, if you inherit his will and you take the throne, it is in our best interest. ”

Yun Cangmu said word by word, extremely resolutely, after hearing this, Meng Yan immediately understood why the other party wanted to find himself out. (To be continued......)