Chapter Seventy-Nine: Damn, he pretended to be it again
Inside the Dark Temple.
On the bronze table, more than a dozen figures emerged from the darkness.
In front of them, there were twelve bronze lamps.
But at this moment, a bronze lamp went out, and the owner of this bronze lamp seemed to be absent from this meeting.
"Something happened to the co-worker."
Xuan Ming with a double snake mask on his face spoke.
When everyone heard this, they turned their heads at the same time and looked at the empty seat.
"His identity has also been revealed, yesterday there was a vision in the East China Sea, and near there, a big man died."
Di Jiang on the side took over:
"The only one with a different surname in the ancient country of Tianlan, Hou Tang Baizhan, has a million sailors under his command, and the thirteen coastal counties are all his fiefdoms, refining the virtual realm and cultivating."
"Tsk, it's still a marquis."
Tiz propped up her face and leaned on the table, "I don't know if she looks good or not." ”
The Tianlan Ancient Kingdom belongs to a second-rate force, and there are monks in the Merge Period in the country, and a Hou Ye who refines the Void Realm is undoubtedly a high-level figure.
"He also said that he was a sea bandit, but it turned out to be an official bandit...... No wonder you know so much about the forces at sea. ”
Qiang Liang, who wore a tiger-shaped mask, sneered.
"Heh, just refining the virtual realm, can you sit at a table with me?"
Ju Mang opened his mouth and snorted.
"I can't even look down on refining the void...... What are you cultivating? ”
Zhu Rong, who was sitting across from him, glanced at him.
"Tragedy."
The sentence cherishes the words like gold, and the tone is proud.
Zhu Rong pursed his lips and didn't believe it.
"How did he die?"
Tiz asked.
Di Jiang replied:
"Yesterday morning, Gonggong ...... That is, Tang Baizhan, the soul lamp left in the Hou Mansion was broken, and the Tianlan Ancient Kingdom sent a master to the sea, and finally found a headless corpse on an island.
Later, the Tianlan Ancient Kingdom conducted another investigation and found that three days ago, Tang Baizhan drew soldiers from all over the place to form a new water division, and after his death, this water division also disappeared. ”
After he finished explaining, he added:
"It's all published in the daily practice newspaper, and it's not a secret...... Perhaps some details were not disclosed. ”
"There is no killing array and guard in the Son of Heaven Cave, and there is no reason for the true spirit incarnation of the Son of Heaven to kill Gonggong...... Someone killed him outside the cave, and then entered the cave of ruins, taking away the inheritance there. ”
Zhu Rong said.
"How can anyone else know the news of the birth of the Son of Heaven Cave?"
Ju Mang said.
As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes looked at the candle dragon behind the table.
Candle Dragon: "......"
"It doesn't have to be like this, this ...... It must have nothing to do with me. ”
Candle Dragon spreads his hands:
"There is no afterhand calculation in the token I gave to the co-workers, otherwise I will be rejected by this space...... Besides, wouldn't it be easier for me to exchange the things in the cave of the ruins directly with the co-workers, or to take this task on that day? ”
Everyone looked at each other and nodded.
Candle Dragon's words are straightforward and honest.
When everyone communicates here, they are directly putting their interests on the table, and there is no need for thankless infighting.
However, they didn't really suspect the candle dragon, and at this time, he wanted to defend himself because they wanted to get more information from his words to test the true identity of the candle dragon.
"If the co-workers can get the emperor soldiers of the Son of Heaven, take out the fragments of the Qi Luck Spirit Treasure in them, put them together into a creation catalogue, and sacrifice them to this space, then they will be able to make the immortal tomb come within three months."
Xuan Ming sighed.
It's a pity that the co-work failed.
"It looks like someone is really holding us back."
Di Jiang groaned for a while, "We are in the light, and the other party is in the dark." ”
"When we are in this strange space, even if the heavens are all covered, we will be calculated?"
Zhu Rong was puzzled.
"What's so strange about that? This strange space is left by the Lord of the Immortal Tomb, and the powerhouses of this level will definitely have immortal enemies. ”
Ju Mang said as a matter of course:
"Since the Lord of the Immortal Tomb can leave this space for us to form an organization, then his enemies can naturally do the same."
"This ......"
is reasonable, Zhu Rong can't argue for a while.
"It seems that you are still young in the cultivation world, but there is nothing wrong with it, you have to learn more experience in the future."
Ju Mang is like a big senior, and he speaks earnestly.
Zhu Rong: "......"
"Luck, fate, cause and effect."
At the end of the table, the rickety old man suddenly said.
Everyone looked in his direction, and the old man was wearing a mask like a yellow dog on his face, and his code name in the organization was [Extravagant Corpse].
The origin of the corpse is mysterious, and everyone does not know its roots, he rarely speaks, and occasionally participates in discussions, which is also chattering with gods.
"This is our fate."
This is the second sentence of the corpse.
The atmosphere in the stadium suddenly froze.
After a moment, Ju Mang knocked on the table:
"The theory of fate is all nonsense, if you believe in fate, how can you talk about practice!
My monks, my life is earned by myself, and if there is cause and effect, I should end it with my own hands! ”
He said this quite imposingly, and everyone in the audience was shocked, and when they looked at Jumang again, they couldn't help but have some other thoughts.
[This can't really be a robbery monster, right? 】
Zhu Rong became suspicious.
"Ahem, ahem......"
Xuan Ming cleared his throat:
"What Jumang said is good, the life of our monks is nothing more than fighting and fighting, but we can't increase the prestige of others and destroy our own ambition."
"However, it is also time to put this on the agenda."
Xuan Ming's words changed:
"Let's not talk about whether there are hostile organizations, it's true that some people have repeatedly obstructed us."
"Before the Witch Ghost Sect resurrected the ancestral witch, in order to collect sacrifices, he went to [Shangyang City] and wiped out a small Xiuzhen family."
Di Jiang groaned for a while:
"Someone has witnessed that the disciples of Sancai Academy have appeared there, and this matter may be related to the failure of He Yuanfeng's sacrificial path to investigate together."
"Agreed."
"Agreed."
"Agreed."
“……”
Everyone nodded.
"I'll do this."
Someone took the initiative to ask for help.
"Yes."
Emperor Jiang bowed.
"Leave the resurrection of the barbarian god to me, and I still have some connections in Nanling."
It was the sentence that spoke.
"Didn't you say you were in the Western Desert that day?"
Zhu Rong said.
"This seat has its own supernatural powers, if you want to leave, where can't you go?"
The sentence is indifferent.
Zhu Rong: "......"
Damn, he pretended to be there again.
"The matter of the Son of Heaven and the Cave of Heaven has something to do with me."
Candle Dragon said, "I'll finish the matter of the East China Sea." ”
As everyone put the things that needed to be dealt with on the agenda, Houtu asked:
"When will a new co-worker be born?"
[Gonggong] is just a code name, only when you are in this strange space, you are called "Gonggong".
They all entered this place by chance, but this was the first time that everyone had encountered a change of mask owner.
"It's as short as three days, as long as a month."
Xuan Ming replied.