Chapter 530: Golden Spirit Tiger Cat (2)
Linghu Jue began to walk very slowly, until he saw the light of the entrance, and then he quickened his pace. At the moment of stepping out of the Ten Thousand Thunder Cave, he raised his head, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath, the invisible pressure on his shoulders that pressed on his heart seemed to disappear in this instant. He is not afraid of death, but if he really dies inexplicably in this Ten Thousand Thunder Cave, then no one will be reconciled?
Before he could savor the joy of the rest of his life, a cry full of surprise sounded in his ears, and he opened his eyes and looked down, only to see Tuo Mulian appear next to a statue at the bottom of the steps at some point, staring at him deeply, fieryly, and eagerly. At the same time, a figure stepped out from behind the statue and stood behind Tuo Mulian, silently looking at himself, it was Hunter Mu.
Tuo Mulian was completely out of shape at such an anxious and eager juncture, and ran forward quickly, stretched out her arms tremblingly, and held Ling Huju's arms, faintly: "You, are you okay?"
Ling Hu Jue smiled, and did not stay for a moment in Tuo Mulian's eyes that were a little overwhelmed by the overly abrupt good news, but nodded and walked towards the hunting wood who was standing in place. Tuo Mulian was stunned for a short time, and then followed.
The three of them stood in a zigzag shape, and Hunting Wood, who did not squint, said in a low voice: "This love, I Hunting Wood has written it down." ”
The impression of Ling Hu Jue on Liemu and Tuo Mulian is still good, he smiled and said slowly: "I'm afraid the two of you have a lot of questions, in this way, let's change places, if I can answer, I must be honest." ”
"Yes, let's leave first, and when those elders come, I have to ask endlessly. Tuo Mulian forcibly suppressed the turbulence of her inner mood and hurriedly said. Ahh Ah Er went to the conference referee for help. Although it won't come so quickly. But the elders of those who had crushed the jade talisman in the cave earlier were not allowed to come first.
Hunting Mu seemed to have a deep wariness of Ling Hu Jue, and his calm eyes stared at Ling Hu Jue without moving at all, and said slowly: "No need, we don't want to know about you, as for this matter, we will help you deal with the aftermath." If you want to leave the secret realm as much as possible, we can also arrange it for you, even if you repay your previous favor. ”
"Hunting wood. Tuo Mulian seemed to be a little annoyed by Hunting Wood's unkindness. Say.
"It's for the best. After Ling Hu Jue smiled slightly, he seemed to be a little uneasy and asked, "Then can I ask Your Excellency, how do you plan to deal with the aftermath?"
Hunter Mu said in a low voice: "This is the trouble we caused in the first place, just tell the truth, and they won't really investigate how many people from the Pioneer Clan have come in?"
Although the words were not thorough, Ling Hu Jue already understood that he was thinking about another thing in his heart now, so he nodded slightly, clasped his fists and saluted, and turned around to leave.
"Wait. Tuo Mulian was reluctant and wanted to catch up quickly. But he was grabbed by Hunter Mu and said in a deep voice: "Don't go." We can't afford to mess with that. ”
Tuo Mulian watched Ling Hujue's back walk away step by step, and stomped his feet anxiously: "Hunting Mu, I see that you usually look like a man, how timid and afraid you are, but he saved us." ”
"So what? You stay to repay him best. "Hunting wood means a lot of authenticity.
Tuo Mulian was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, yes, if she was not here, how would she explain it to the elders who rushed over. Unwilling, she could only watch Ling Hujue's back disappear at the bend of a mountain cliff.
In a pavilion in the courtyard where the Xifeng Rainbow clan lives, King Ge silently looked at a few pieces of broken silk spread out on the table, although the silk was scorched and broken, but a few of the words were still clearly legible, "Public", "Emperor", "Tomb".
It was these four words that made King Ge's eyes gradually transform from disbelief at the beginning into a deep sense of shock and loss, and he let out a long sigh and said, "This is what you found?"
Tu Sen, who had been standing solemnly from the side, hurriedly said: "Yes, our people have dug three feet into the ground, but they haven't found anything, and even these have been found under the ice. ”
"It shouldn't be. King Ge frowned and asked himself in a questioning tone, "Even if it is an artifact with sealed power, it should not be destroyed under such a heavenly calamity. ”
Tu Sen, who had been prepared for a long time, hurriedly said: "According to our people, this Heavenly Tribulation has a wide range of effects, and it is by no means like an ordinary King Heavenly Tribulation, could it be that kid knows that there is a dead end, and he detonated the artifact early, and the power of the artifact's self-explosion plus the effect of the Heavenly Tribulation caused this phenomenon." ”
"It's possible. King Ge agreed, from Tu Sen's previous descriptions, he also had a certain understanding of Ling Hujue's character, which was definitely a tough and unruly madman.
After thinking about it carefully, he sighed and said: "There is no revived artifact, if it is destroyed, it will be destroyed, and now this king regrets this." With that, he pointed to the broken silks on the table.
Being able to survive the Heavenly Tribulation, there are still remnants that are by no means ordinary, Tu Sen is clear about this, but he didn't expect that the value of these things in King Ge's heart is more than the Black Fairy Ring, and he couldn't help but say in fear: "What kind of treasure is this?"
King Ge glanced at Tu Sen, closed his eyes with regret, and said slowly: "The artifact has a spirit, for you and me, the blessing and misfortune are unknown, but this is the opportunity for us to be promoted to the emperor." ”
"What?" Tu Sen exclaimed, for any king, advancing to the imperial rank is a lifelong dream.
"Well, don't think about it. His surprise made King Ge even more worried, he opened his eyes, and said sharply: "Spread the news that Linghu died in the Ten Thousand Thunder Cave and died at the hands of the Wu family of the Bright Clan, they know what to do?"
"Yes. Tu Sen bowed his head and said. The moment he turned around and went out to close the door, King Ge sighed and stared at the broken silk on the table, looking extremely lonely. He had also heard about the legend of the tomb of the emperors by chance, and he might have been suspicious before, but now he was convinced. Because these four words contain the Heavenly Dao will of the peak emperor, they can be retained under the Heavenly Tribulation.
The regret in his heart was self-evident, even if it was his already extremely firm Dao heart, there was also a trace of gaps.
On the border of the Liulai Empire and the Mingsi Empire, on a mountain peak less than a thousand miles away from the Liuying Sect, a gray-black building like a giant beast was entrenched in the green woods, overlooking the forest valley under the peak that was covered in smoke and rain with that invisible sense of deterrence.
This very large building, made entirely of black rough stones, is the secret altar of the Dark Alliance.
Now, in a secret room of this main altar, Liu Yu'er is bent over a huge three-legged cave, opposite her, there is a hanging black curtain, and a figure sitting cross-legged on the bed inside can be faintly seen.
"Linghu is dead. Liu Yu'er said expressionlessly, although she bowed down, she did not have the slightest servile attitude, and there was still a fierce momentum in her tone.
"Dead, really dead?" a majestic voice rang out in the curtain.
"That's what the message said. Liu Xu'er said in a deep voice, she said it very succinctly, because she knew that the person on the other side did not need to be complicated by herself.
"It's ridiculous that a person with the luck of a divine dragon would fall so lightly. The majestic voice sounded again with endless majesty.
"Shizun means that he is not dead?" Liu Xu'er said cautiously.
"It doesn't matter if you die now or not, what matters is that someone is going to die now, and you have to die later. ”
Liu Yu'er carefully understood the meaning of the words of this person she called Shizun, and after pondering for a while, she said slowly: "Disciple understands. ”
"And what are you going to do?"
"Regardless of whether Ling Hu Jue is dead now, there is either no such person on this continent, or there are many such people. "The catkins are also meaningful.
"Good. The deep voice said with a hint of approval: "Those so-called blood eagles, don't touch them for the time being, if Linghu is really dead, with them, this continent will be even more chaotic." However, the Falcon Division must be firmly in its hands, and this must not be missed. ”
"Yes, Master, the disciple has already arranged for our people to enter the Falcon Division, as long as it is in a month or two, even if that West Asia has any different intentions, it will not be able to make any big waves?" Liu Xu'er said in a quiet voice.
"The necessary punishment is still required, and the teacher should see if the emperor's disloyal apprentice will endure it?" The deep voice became a little gloomy when he mentioned the disloyal apprentice.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Liu Xu'er raised a question that had always been in her heart: "The disciple is stupid, I really can't understand why she let Ling Hu Jue appear in front of the disciple?"
After a short silence in the curtain, a voice came out again: "If the dragon wants to soar into the sky for nine days, it will rise to the challenge." Of course, there are more reasons for this, you don't need to be clear, you just do your thing. ”
"Yes. Liu Xue'er retreated in response, and did not straighten up until the moment she went out.
"Linghu Baxue, an emperor-level magic array master. My good apprentice, I can't imagine that you still have such a hidden hand, it seems that the emperor still underestimates you, I think you also know that the time limit has come, haha. A long, violent laugh came from inside the curtain shortly after the catkins went out.
Late at night, Xia Xia, who had lost her armor, stood under a plane tree, letting the green shirt hunt in the breeze, and the whole person seemed to be immersed in some kind of thought, exuding a deep and silent temperament. He knew that the time for the poor dagger to appear was coming, and he was about to embark on a road of white bones that would be scolded by tens of millions of people.
He is ready for this path, he is not afraid of being scolded by the world, and he does not mind that his hands are stained with blood, he only hopes that one day, that person will still be alive, and he can still say to himself with a bright smile; You are my brother. (To be continued......)